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The situation is stronger than people, since Zhang Guohui has reversed course, Zhang Weixiong and they can't help it, not to mention, whether it is them or Zhang Jiacong at home, they all think that money is not important at this time, as long as Zhang Guohui gets things done well, everything just now is just to prevent Zhang Guohui from feeling too easy to be greedy!

When Zhang Guohui left, Zhang Weixiong took Chen Jin to the photo studio on the street to take pictures, and at noon the next day, he took the photos and materials to Zhang Guohui, and then waited for half a month later to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other.

Zhang Weixiong still has to go to school, and he went back to school in the afternoon of the next day, while Chen Jin is still living in seclusion, this time offending He Zhong, although Zhang Jiacong and Zhang Weixiong both said that He Zhong could not find Rongshu Village to treat him, but it is always not good to swagger through the market. What's more, in Rongshu Village, many people know that he is a smuggler, although he is not rejected, there is always a kind of estrangement, and this estrangement makes it impossible for Chen Jin to get close to their relationship in a short time.

He still has a lot to learn now, but he is not bored and lonely, Cantonese is becoming more and more proficient, and he can't even notice it if he doesn't listen carefully, but the difficulty of controlling his voice and expression is far beyond his imagination, which is not something that can be mastered in ten days and half a month.

As long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, Chen Jin himself is a very hard-working guy, plus there is hope ahead, the motivation is more sufficient, and for a few days, in order to practice his voice, he even simply lived on a fishing boat, otherwise he would inevitably disturb the Zhang family or neighboring people when he practiced his voice at night.

Fortunately, he has the imprint of the method of practicing those exercises in his mind, and he already has the experience of singing and acting, and as the days pass, he can also feel a change for the better, although it is not big, but it is exciting enough.

In addition to fishing for the Zhang family, he studied hard every day, Zhang Jiacong saw that Chen Jin was so diligent and honest, but he was more and more satisfied, but Zhang Weihao hoped that Chen Jin would go out with him to play more, although this guy was honest, he still liked to play.

In a hurry, half a month will soon arrive, this Friday, Zhang Weixiong came back again, this kid's previous words were obviously not just talking, this time he actually bought Chen Jin a guitar.

Shoved the guitar into Chen Jin's arms, "Ah Jin, I've invested in you, you have to cheer me on!" "Zhang Weixiong actually has one of his own, but it has been in tatters for six or seven years, and he also has feelings, so he simply bought one for Chen Jin, anyway, Chen Jin gave him 5,000 yuan last time.

Men, especially those born in the seventies and eighties, have guitar plots when they are in high school or college, whether it is for pickling girls or vassal elegance, they always have to fiddle with it.

Chen Jin is also a sassy person, and he wants to become a big name in the entertainment industry, although he can't talk about the guitar, he is very skilled, he plucked the strings with a smile, and quipped: "I didn't promise you anything, does it have anything to do with me if you can't make a lot of money?" ”

Looking at Chen Jin's skillful fingering and plucking of strings, Zhang Weixiong's eyes lit up, and he slapped him hard, "Ha, boy, are you still hiding quite deeply, you actually knew this thing a long time ago." ”

Chen Jin shrugged, "What's the use of this thing, does it have anything to do with singing and acting?" Zhang Weixiong hated the iron and bared his teeth and said: "It doesn't matter, your kid looks so demonic, and if you carry a guitar on stage, you won't be handsome by then." ”

Chen Jin felt that this guy was only afraid that he had such an idea because of his own guitar plot, but he didn't want to expose it, but deliberately squeezed him, "Then why don't you buy a piano for me, that doesn't suit my temperament better." ”

Some people say that it is the prodigal son who plays the guitar, but the prince who plays the piano, one is wild and uninhibited, and the other is noble and elegant, Chen Jin thinks so, and the value of these two instruments also shows this, a guitar can be done for a few hundred yuan, and the quality is not bad; A piano is tens of thousands of dollars for a little inferior, and it is even more expensive, hundreds of thousands are not too much.

Zhang Weixiong obviously knew the value gap between the two instruments, and screamed, "Piano, you kid really dare to speak, I don't have that thing." After speaking, he patted Chen Jin on the shoulder and walked towards his room, "Let's go, see how skillful you play the guitar, show me a hand first." ”

Chen Jinzheng wanted to try his hand, and at the same time test his own mastery of singing skills in the past half a month, Shi Shiran followed behind, his hand caressed the strings, a familiar feeling came to his heart, at that moment, he seemed to know more about the guitar, and there was a sense of thoroughness.

Zhang Weixiong has three guitar books in his room, casually threw one to Chen Jin, Chen Jin is not picky, he originally had some songs that he is familiar with, but not this era, if he pops up and sings it, it will be too amazing, not to mention that those songs are basically Chinese songs, in this era, Hong Kong people don't speak Chinese, even few can understand it.

Although Chen Jin was not familiar with Cantonese songs before, he really listened to the current and previous classic Cantonese songs these days, and quickly found a song by Leslie Cheung "The Wind Continues to Blow" in the score - this is Leslie Cheung's 83-year-old song, and it is also the famous song that he really became famous in one fell swoop, and everyone knows it on the streets.

This is also the song that Chen Jin is most familiar with, he used to sing it, but Cantonese is relatively lame, but now he is proficient in Cantonese, so he is naturally at his fingertips, and he is a person who often hangs out outside, and he will not feel embarrassed to sing in front of Zhang Weixiong and the brothers.

Even, almost immediately, he entered the state, the skillful left hand pressed the strings, the right hand gently fluctuated the strings, and the beautiful sound of the guitar flowed out, followed by Chen Jin's magnetic and sexy baritone - although Chen Jin's previous singing level was not very good, his voice or timbre was very good.

But the most important thing in singing is the method of controlling the breath and vocalization, the timbre is still secondary, as long as it is not a broken gong voice, just like the singer Jacky Cheung, his voice is not good, people who have heard him speak will know, and Fei Yuqing is recognized as the best, purest and most perfect timbre in the music world, but in terms of fame, album sales or concert grandeur, there is no doubt that the singers are high.

Although Chen Jin's current singing level has improved, it is still not outstanding, let alone compared with Leslie Cheung's original voice, of course, in Zhang Weixiong's opinion, this is already good, and when Chen Jin's song is loyal, he jumped up a little excitedly and patted Chen Jin's shoulder, "Okay, Ah Jin, it seems that you are really hidden, with your level, our champion in the southern region has been decided, at least to enter the top 16, and then practice well, plus your beautiful face, the top eight and even the top four are very promising." ”

Zhang Weihao also answered, "Well, it's not bad, at least it's much higher than the level of the fine guy." ”

Zhang Weixiong stopped hearing this, jumped forward and pinched Zhang Weihao, "Big man, you have to use me as a pastime, right?" After the trouble, he turned to Chen Jin and said, "Ah Jin, as long as you work hard, you will definitely become famous in one fell swoop." ”

How easy is it to become famous in one fell swoop, even if you are handsome and sing well, in the entertainment industry full of disputes, you still need too many external conditions to get ahead, which Chen Jin knows very well, he just has good basic conditions now, and everything else has to start again in this unfamiliar environment.

The next day, I made an appointment with Zhang Guohui again, this time no longer in Zhang Ji, the struggle between Zhang Guohui and He Zhong has become more and more serious recently, not to mention that Zhang Guohui does not dare, even Chen Jin and they don't want to cause trouble again. It's not good to be in Zhang's house, so it will inevitably cause gossip, and finally it will simply settle in the harbor of the fishing village, where after the morning is lively, there is generally no one in the afternoon.

Zhang Guohui's face was still a little bruised when he came, and with his original scar, he looked a little hideous, and it seems that he has been living a "very good" life recently.

Zhang Weixiong looked at him, and he didn't talk nonsense, so as not to provoke this evil god, at least he had to beg him now, "Brother Hui, I'm sorry for you, I heard that the thing is ready, let's get it." ”

Zhang Guohui ignored him and glared at Chen Jin, "Stowaway, how did you think about what I told you last time!" Chen Jin didn't know his plans yet, and shook his head with a smile, "Thank you Brother Hui for your appreciation, I just put my strength to death, and I also like the ordinary days like ・・・・・・ now." ”

Zhang Guohui sneered, "You're rejecting me!" The threatening tone was revealed, thinking that the strength was still not as good as Brother Zhong, he had suffered a loss recently and planned to force people, who said that Chen Jin showed an eye-popping divine power at that time.

Zhang Weixiong answered at this time, "Brother Hui, you don't want to force Ah Jin to mess with you, but his father wants to stay behind to help with fishing." This also has a warning meaning, in Banyan Village, although Zhang Guohui is very arrogant, it depends on who he is, even if he doesn't say kindness, Zhang Jiacong is not something he can easily provoke, let alone in the current situation.

"Dead boy, you're threatening me with your old beans again!" Zhang Guohui kicked out, gave Zhang Weixiong a smile to dodge, stared at Chen Jin again, refused to give up, and began to coerce and lure, "Jinzai, let me tell you, following me is definitely much better than fishing, drinking in a big bowl, eating meat, and beautiful girls are you can get, and I promise that no one will dare to say anything about your identity, but if you keep fishing, not only will you be useless, but in the future, if you don't do well, the bad guy and Brother Zhong will come to you for trouble, and then Village Chief Zhang may not be able to protect your ・・・・・・." ”

"Thank you, Brother Hui, for your appreciation!" Chen Jin saw that this guy was a little endless, and if he refused directly, he might make things worse, so he thought about it and replied: "That's it, Brother Hui, you let me think about it for a while, Uncle Cong is also old now, and he needs me to keep him busy for ・・・・・・a while." ”

Procrastination, or a delaying tactic, temporarily pressed the matter to give Zhang Guohui a hope, lest he immediately turn his face and even lose his ID card.

Zhang Guohui is not easy to force Chen Jin, after all, there is Zhang Jiacong's factor, not to mention, he thinks that as long as Chen Jin is relieved, he will grind more in the future, and even make Chen Jin find some trouble, so that Chen Jin can take the initiative to send it to the door - the current incident is a good example, after all, this guy is a rootless Ping.

"Where's the money?" When things developed to this point, Zhang Guohui stretched out his hand, but Zhang Weixiong answered with a smile, "Brother Hui, according to the rules, should you show us the things first." ”

didn't turn his face, Zhang Guohui didn't think much of himself, and snorted coldly, "Dead boy, my things have always had a reputation." He took out a brand-new ID card from his pocket and threw it to Chen Jin, Chen Jin had the ability to easily catch it, but that might make Zhang Guohui pay more attention, so he deliberately hurried, and finally let the ID card fall to the ground.

The ground is still dry, Chen Jin picked it up and looked at it, it seems to be good, the current Hong Kong ID card is the same as the first generation of ID cards in China, the outside is the kind of two plastic sheets pasted together, not the kind with obvious anti-counterfeiting marks after 97 years.

Chen Jin, male, born on November 12, 1970, No. 10 Wan Chai Street, Yung Shue Wan, Lamma Island, very simple information, the address is Yung Shue Wan Street, which is also considered not to implicate Zhang Jiacong and them - if the incident happened, Zhang Jiacong They can say that he had such an ID card on him when he rescued Chen Jin, and they were not suspicious, and because Chen Jin was an orphan, naturally, all this is easy to say.

What's more, Yung Shue Wan was originally mostly immigrants, and Chen Jin was rescued by Zhang Jiacong from the waters of Lamma Island, and Zhang Jiacong and the others could hardly imagine the possibility of stowaways.

Zhang Weixiong took the fake from Chen Jin's hand, and took out his own real guy from his pocket and compared it carefully, before he sighed, "Good guy, this is exactly the same as the real thing!" ”

"Needless to say, it's exactly the same technology." Zhang Guohui Niu Thirteen snorted, but then deliberately hit Chen Jin with ill intentions: "No matter how good it is, it's a fake, if you meet a bad guy and call the main station, you will still die." ”

Chen Jin and Zhang Weixiong are both smart people, and they don't bother to pay attention to him, the latter took out eight large bills from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Guohui, quipping: "Brother Hui's business is so good, let's make a lot of money this month!" ”

Zhang Guohui raised his hand to hit Zhang Weixiong again, scolding in his mouth, "Dead boy, are you itching?" "Obviously, Lamma Island is such a smuggler as Chen Jin, and it is impossible for Cheung Kwok-fai to do too much of this kind of business.

With an ID card, although it is still fake, Chen Jin has already been sure a lot, not only him, but Zhang Jiacong and they are also relieved, after all, Chen Jin has an identity there, whether it is a good thing for the Zhang family or Chen Jin.

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