Chapter 3 Registration

Early the next morning, Yan Qingyu got up early, and after washing, he took a fritter and went out.

From Sham Shui Po to Kowloon Tong, it is said that it is not far away, but it is not close. If you take the bus, it will take about 10 minutes. However, if you walk, you can walk into the road without going around in circles, which is about 20 minutes.

Pedestrians were in a hurry along the way, some holding newspapers, reading as they walked. Some are like Yan Qingyu, holding breakfast and eating while walking.

"Xiao Yu!"

Yan Qingyu heard the call and looked towards the side of the road, the streets in Hong Kong are not wide, and they are crowded with pedestrians, so no one usually looks around.

"Brother Yaoxing, why are you here?"

The person standing on the side of the road was Chen Yaoxing, but he was wearing makeup like a medicine seller at the moment, wearing a hat and lowering his head, and only when he saw that Yan Qingyu recognized him did he raise his head and show a smile.

Chen Yaoxing handed over a backpack behind him, handed it to Yan Qingyu, and said, "I know that you are going to Kowloon Tong to register today, so I'm waiting here!" ”

Yan Qingyu looked at Chen Yaoxing happily, pointed to the backpack and said, "Brother Yaoxing, this is ......"

Chen Yaoxing supported the ground with one foot, leaned against the wall with one foot, and held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Yan Qingyu and said with a smile: "Send your guitar, please ask someone to tune it." I promised the old man that he wouldn't give you money, but he didn't say he wouldn't let me give you a guitar. Hehe! See if you like it or not! ”

Yan Qingyu was not polite to him, the two grew up since childhood, no different from their own brothers, unzipped and took out the guitar, plucked it a few times, and found that the timbre was really accurate, Yan Qingyu nodded happily and said: "Yamaha, famous brand!" Thank you, Brother Yaoxing. ”

Chen Yaoxing squeezed his eyes at Yan Qingyu, then pulled down the brim of his hat and said, "Xiao Yu, sing well, remember to call me if you have something." I've got to tell you my phone number, okay, you go quickly, I'll go first. With that, Chen Yaoxing patted Yan Qingyu's head, then tightened his erected collar and bowed his head and left.

Yan Qingyu stood on the side of the street, watching his back as he left, his heart was a little sour......

77 Broadcast Road, Kowloon Tong, Hong Kong Wireless Headquarters Building.

"Boy, stop, it's you, the ghost man dares to break in, do you know that this is a place? Begging for food and going somewhere else. ”

Yan Qingyu listened to this series of words, and looked left and right a little inexplicably.

"Look at it, the big guy is talking about you, look at your tattered body, what else can you talk about?"

The one who spoke was a doorman standing by the door, a tall man, who was not full of flesh, but his fierce face was obvious. At this moment, he was looking at Yan Qingyu with disdain, his eyes were full of disdain.

Yan Qingyu's eyes flashed with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm here to sign up for the Huaxing Rookie Singer Competition." ”

"Cut, just like you, you also participate in the singer contest. I won't talk to you, just look at the sign at the door. ”

The doorman pointed to the sign beside him and sneered at Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu looked at it and saw that it was written "Those who are not well-dressed are forbidden to enter". Yan Qingyu looked at herself again and didn't find anything wrong.

The meaning of this sentence is that poor and sour people should not go inside, but for the sake of decency, it is difficult to say it explicitly. Boy, do you have any self-knowledge? ”

The doorman scoffed.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about, you are a janitor, and you can still call the shots for wireless? I warn you, don't look for trouble. ”

Yan Qingyu said angrily.

There were already a few people around, pointing at him and the doorman. Watching the excitement is the favorite of the people wherever it is.

The doorman spat disdainfully and said, "I'm talking nonsense? You're still threatening me? Hmph, I tell you, my cousin-in-law's second uncle is the high-level of wireless, what about my gatekeeper, it's more developed than you. Hurry up, get out of here, the stinky boy knows that daydreaming all day long, hurry back to your cage house and be a cage dweller. ”

"Boom!"

The people around laughed, they were all ordinary white-collar workers, and they were usually scolded by their bosses. Now that you can experience what it's like to be a human being, no one will feel anything bad.

This is capitalist Hong Kong, a paradise for the rich, and the poor here only deserve to be ridiculed and scolded. This is the norm in Hong Kong.

Yan Qingyu's eyes were already a little red, and her fists were clenched tightly. For the first time, he found out that not everyone would be kind to him, Uncle Wang, Zhou Huimin, Brother Yaoxing, they were all his relatives, so they would be good to him. But the rest of the world is so cold.

Looking at the crowd around him pointing and laughing at him, Yan Qingyu's eyes were a little afraid, a little panicked, and a little desperate.

Until, he saw the pair of watery eyes and the beautiful face like a painting.

"Hey, it's Feng Chengcheng!"

"It's Su Rongrong!"

"It's Zhao Yazhi, right? You idiots! Miss Zhao Yazhi, can you sign for me? ”

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With just one glance, Yan Qingyu felt that there seemed to be only one figure in the whole world, just one glance, Yan Qingyu felt that there seemed to be only this pair of water-cutting eyes left in this world, just one glance, Yan Qingyu suddenly felt that it seemed that the world was not as cold as he imagined.

"Are you alright, sir?"

The gentle and beautiful voice woke up Yan Qingyu, who was a little intoxicated, and Yan Qingyu saw that Zhao Yazhi was actually standing beside him, and her face turned red instantly.

Yan Qingyu hated her stupidity at the moment, and she couldn't even speak, so she could only nod her head and signal that she was okay.

"Sir, are you standing here to go in?"

Zhao Yazhi looked at Yan Qingyu, whose face was flushed, and didn't laugh at him, his handsome face always didn't make women feel disgusted.

Yan Qingyu finally calmed down and nodded, "Yes, Miss Zhao, I want to go in and sign up for the Huaxing Rookie Singer Competition." ”

Zhao Yazhi nodded and said, "So that's the case, then is there anything I can do to help you?" Just call me Sister Zhi. ”

Yan Qingyu was silent, nodded and said, "The doorman won't let me in, Zhao ...... Sister Zhi. ”

Zhao Yazhi glanced at the doorman, shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll take you in." The Huaxing record department is in the north building, and I just happened to be on the way. ”

Yan Qingyu was overjoyed, looked at Zhao Yazhi gratefully, and nodded fiercely.

The doorman was a little out of his mind, and said, "Miss Zhao, the wireless regulations ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yazhi and said, "If you are dissatisfied, you can go to the sixth uncle to complain, and I will talk to the sixth uncle." ”

The doorman instantly shrunk his neck when he heard this, which tablet is he the person who can talk to the wireless tycoon Run Shaw Shao Sixth Uncle.

When the people around saw that the excitement was gone, they dispersed.

"What is your surname, sir?"

Zhao Yazhi asked gently after leading Yan Qingyu into the building.

"Sister Zhi, my name is Yan Qingyu, the swallow's swallow, the blue of the blue, the feather of the feather. You can call me Xiao Yu. ”

Yan Qingyu introduced herself.

"Yan Qingyu, your name is very good, is it your stage name?"

Zhao Yazhi asked curiously. Yan Qingyu scratched her head a little and said, "No, it's my name." My mom is a bit literary. ”

"Mom? Are you from Shanghai? ”

Yan Qingyu nodded and said, "Yes, my mother is from Shanghai, but she has passed away." ”

"Xiao Yu, I'm sorry I don't know."

Zhao Yazhi stopped and looked at Yan Qingyu, and sincerely apologized.

Yan Qingyu smiled and said, "It's okay. ”

Walking around the corner, Yan Qingyu saw a sign that said Wireless Huaxing Record Department, and he knew that the place had arrived.

Sure enough, Zhao Yazhi pointed to the place and said to Yan Qingyu: "Now, this is it." Just go inside. The manager of the record department is Li Jin, who is a good person. ”

Yan Qingyu solemnly bowed to Zhao Yazhi, and said in a sincere tone: "Sister Zhi, thank you!" ”

Zhao Yazhi was a little at a loss by Yan Qingyu's solemn apology, and waved her hand again and again: "Okay, Xiaoyu, don't be so polite." To be honest, I see that you are still just a kid and don't want to embarrass you there. It's not for your thanks! ”

Yan Qingyu shook his head and said: "Uncle and Mom have taught me that the grace of dripping water will be reciprocated by a spring." Huaiyin Hou's grace of a meal is compensated with 100 gold, but I will succeed in the future, and I will not forget the grace of Sister Jì Zhi to lead the way today. ”

Zhao Yazhi was really embarrassed by his words, smiled and waved her hand to leave, and stopped after walking two steps, a little hesitant, but she still turned around and said to Yan Qingyu: "Xiao Yu, do you know that the registration form costs ten Hong Kong dollars?" ”

Yan Qingyu, who was still serious and unashamed, was instantly defeated, shook his head with a depressed face, and said, "I don't know......"

Zhao Yazhi looked at his appearance, but pursed her lips and laughed, took out the wallet from her bag, took out a banknote, handed it to Yan Qingyu, who was a little twisted, and said, "In the future, if you are developed, you have to pay me back 100 gold!" ”

Yan Qingyu was resurrected with full energy again, held his head high and raised his chin, and said categorically: "A good man must be a good man!" The green mountains do not change the green water, Sister Zhi, just wait! ”

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Yazhi couldn't hold back any longer, laughed out loud regardless of her image, and took a long time to hold back her smile and wave her hand away.

When Zhao Yazhi left, Yan Qingyu restrained the smile on his face, ignored the guidance of people coming in and out, and strode into the ......

"Abel, I'm back!"

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Qingyu cheered.

"Well, what's the point? Have you registered your name? ”

Old Uncle Wang still had the same strict black face, and after glancing at Yan Qingyu, he asked.

Yan Qingyu nodded again and again, and said, "I signed up, tomorrow is the preliminary round of the audition, and today I am thanks to meeting Zhao Yazhi." Uncle, do you know if Zhao Yazhi doesn't know? ”

Maybe it was too happy, Yan Qingyu joked in half-baked Shanghainese.

Old Uncle Wang glanced at Yan Qingyu lightly, and then said, "Frivolous." ”

Yan Qingyujun's face was instantly bloodshot, and he smiled embarrassedly, and then said: "Uncle, thanks to Sister Zhi today, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to enter the door, and she also lent me ten Hong Kong dollars for the registration form." ”

Uncle Wang's hand holding the newspaper froze instantly, and only after a long time did he sigh and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, it's all Abel who is useless and can't take care of you." ”

Yan Qingyu was so embarrassed that she stood up and said to Uncle Wang: "Uncle, you know I don't mean that, I ......"

Old Uncle Wang waved his hand to interrupt Yan Qingyu's words and said, "Okay, don't say so much, men, do it." You're sixteen years old this year. Man, pulling you so big, there's not much I can do. Remember, in the future, you must stand up to the sky and be responsible. Since Miss Zhao has helped you, you can't forget it. Even if a man doesn't call himself a hero, he must always know how to be grateful. Take ten Hong Kong dollars from the inner box and return it to Miss Zhao tomorrow. ”

Yan Qingyu nodded and said in a deep voice, "Abo, I remember." ”

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