The most important thing is that Zheng Chenggong didn't know where he went with his daughter, and he didn't show up for several days, which made him unreasonable.

The temper of the people of Busan is still very explosive, and although Zheng Chenggong's father and daughter are special, they are quite popular here, so that the equipment has been in for two hours, and in the wooden shed, there are still a bunch of aunts playing cards and chatting.

"Da Rong, aren't you from here, find a way to persuade you!"

Kim Dong-jin looked at Kim Dae-young, who was shrinking in a change, and shouted anxiously.

And Jin Darong's face was bitter, he can use a fart, these uncles and aunts, look at him as similar to a class enemy, don't you go out at this time to expose your shortcomings.

Although the neighbors have changed their opinion of him a little during this time, it is still too dangerous to run out at this time.

You must know that relying on these years of hard work, he hasn't learned anything else, but it's still okay to deal with interpersonal relationships, but the interpersonal relationships here are just fox friends and dog friends.

"I, I'll try!"

Jin Da Rongqiang replied with a smile, and then walked towards the wooden shed.

However, Kim Daeyoung is not an idiot, although he is a bastard, he also knows that the neighbors are completely disappointed in him, a bastard who has grown up watching him since he was a child.

So when Jin Darong walked to the door of the wooden shed, no one paid attention to him at all.

"Aunt Taixi, don't drive me, I just want to ask, where did Brother Chenggong go?" Jin Darong looked at Aunt Kim Taixi, who was already about to throw the apple core, and hurriedly screamed.

In fact, everyone also saw the changes in Jin Darong during this time, but the neighbors were not very optimistic, and they felt that it would not be long before they would turn back into a powerful bastard.

However, at least Kim Dae-young is indeed changing for the better now, so Aunt Kim Tae-seo also threw the apple core into the trash can next to her. Then he replied, "I'm not, how do I know where he went!" ”

Jin Darong smiled bitterly and shouted: "Auntie, you can help, to be honest, I really didn't lie, Brother Chenggong really said that this wooden shed can be used by them, even if it is demolished, it doesn't matter, because they really agreed, and the director has to pay for a small three-month snack on his side." Didn't last month end it too? Even if you really don't believe it, it doesn't matter, but at least tell me where did the big brother go? Just let the person come back, and you'll know that we're really not cheating! ”

In fact, the problem now is that these uncles and aunts don't believe the words of the director and Kim Dae-young, in their opinion, who would be willing to take some money and destroy their own store.

However, Kim Tae-seo knew that what Kim Dae-young said was true, after all, the tall and thin man had indeed come to pay. But she still thinks it's wrong, if Jin Darong's daily image is better, it is estimated that it will be easier to communicate.

It's only one o'clock in the afternoon, in fact, if you shoot. The time is completely sufficient, because it is a real shot of the 'waves' hitting the hotel, so it will only be filmed once, of course, not to really attract the waves. Instead, the support columns of the wooden shed were sawed to almost break, and then some strong flying points were put on the line, waiting for the artificial wave to rush in. Pull these points directly, causing a collapse, flying effect.

But the current situation is that if you delay it for another hour, it will be difficult to finish, and if you delay it for a day, the money will have to be spent a little more.

Aunt Jin Taixi's side, looking at Jin Darong's sincere eyes, thinking of Grandma Darong, her heart softened, and she pretended to reply casually: "Wait, I called just now, they will be back in a while!" ”

"Ah, thank you, auntie!"

After Jin Darong thanked him, he returned to the crew excitedly and conveyed the news that Zheng Chenggong would return soon.

Although everyone is very dissatisfied, they can only wait, no one wants the news to appear at this time, and people in the entertainment industry are quite tragic, once they are a little unreasonable, they will be raised to the 'unpatriotic' Cheng dù, so now they can only endure it.

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"Uncle, can we really do it? Is it too short? Park Chulong, who was carrying the bass, was wearing a blue shirt and jeans, walking behind Zheng Chenggong, looking very flustered.

Zheng Eundi, who was carrying a guitar on the side, also had a similar expression, to be honest, except for the excited child who was carrying a small bag at the back and kept eating snacks, she and Park Chulong felt that the uncle was crazy at the moment, or close to crazy, and he really signed up, and the registration was successful, Park Chulong was thinking, he risked being hacked to death by his parents, and after going to Seoul, he went directly to a relative's house in Busan, it is said that his parents are ready to come to find someone, and they don't listen to her explanation on the phone at all, Now you are in danger.

As for Zheng Endi, he was also speechless, although he believed in the uncle very much, but the uncle said that he wanted to make himself a little star in Busan, and then suddenly pulled himself to practice the guitar, which made her completely confused, and then suddenly formed a band, what is this?

Zheng Chenggong walked in front in a sportssuit, holding his mobile phone to record something, hearing Park Chulong's question, Zheng Chenggong smiled without looking back: "I said, all you have to do is believe, believe me, and believe that you can do it, and then work together!" ”

"Abba, there's me, there's me, I believe it too, but can't Abba let me play the drums, it's so boring to play the piano!"

The little girl with a mouth full of ice cream, raising her hands and shouting, it seems that she is very, very dissatisfied with the keyboardist position assigned by Zheng Chenggong, she prefers the drum played by Abba, which is super interesting.

"No, at least not this time, I will allow it in the future!"

"Ahh

Zheng Chenggong walked forward with a smile, in fact, he is very happy now, perhaps because the time for the onset of the disease is getting less and less, and he can also rely on the pain to control zhì, now he carries a small electric shocker, although there is a small one, it is generally difficult to use, but it is always necessary to prevent accidents.

So Zheng Chenggong also changed his usual lazy image, during this time he took a few girls and began to go out to learn musical instruments, and at the same time actively studied the star-making plan, this time it was not for his own company, and there were not so many business ideas, but he simply wanted to help the Endi girl, and by the way, he brought the cheeky girl of Park Chulong, and then it was to satisfy the shared heart in his heart, which is one thing that Zheng Chenggong has liked since he was a child, it is difficult to change because of something, this is a very pure hobby.

Zheng Chenggong thinks it's wonderful that the burden is small, and I believe that with more time, at most next year, he should be able to go back to Seoul.

"The tune, the accompaniment are all right, but the lyrics, the lyrics...... It seems to be a bit difficult! ”

"Endi!"

"Le~"

"Do you have anything in your heart that you want to say? Do you have any comments if I want to write lyrics? ”

Zheng Endi was a little surprised by the uncle's sudden question, but he was used to the uncle who had changed during this time, so he thought about it and replied seriously: "I'm nothing, if you insist on saying it...... I hope Abba can hear my voice, even if Abba doesn't tell me to call, it doesn't matter, as long as Abba can hear it, I hope he is doing well abroad, if he can, I hope music can bring some strength to Abba ! ”

Zheng Endi knew that her uncle could play music, and he was very good, and he had instructed her a lot before, so she didn't doubt that her uncle would write songs.

When Park Chulong heard Zheng Endi's words, he grabbed her arm, looking very understanding, and Zheng Endi was also warm in his heart, looking at her and smiling.

Zheng Chenggong suddenly stopped, and then ......

"Smack!"

"Ah~~ Abba's ass ate my ice cream!!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao, who was eating ice cream with his head down, just inserted Zheng Chenggong directly, which made Zheng Chenggong, who found inspiration because of Zheng Endi's words, instantly blacken his face.

"You little bastard, from today onwards, you are not allowed to eat ice cream in front of me, absolutely not, if I see it, I won't cook a meal for you, two meals twice, the number of times is accumulated, you can do it yourself!"

Zheng Chenggong turned around angrily, he was going to go back to the store to communicate first, but now he can only go back to change his pants first.

"Ah, Abba, don't be angry, people are wrong, wrong!" Zheng Xiaoxiao hurriedly jumped on his back, kissed him on the cheek, and apologized pitifully.

Zheng Chenggong didn't eat this set, and didn't pay attention to her, but just recorded it on his mobile phone, although Zheng Endi's thoughts were very simple, and they were completely related to her own thoughts, but just like that, it gave Zheng Chenggong super inspiration, and it didn't need too much content at all, occasionally some songs, just some short words, it was enough to make you feel comforted and powerful.

"The music should be changed, the accompaniment should be changed, and the ...... should be changed"

Zheng Chenggong was a little excited, and forgot about the little girl on his back for the time being, and Zheng Endi and Park Chulong reluctantly followed, but the two of them are now full of the 'Busan International Music Festival', they really don't have the confidence to appear on such a stage, and at the same time, they never thought that the uncle really signed up.

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The Busan International Rock Festival is probably the only free music festival in the world that is held by the sea. In the evening, the heat that covered the earth for a day begins to dissipate, and the crowd appears on the stage of the beach. On a musical night, even the sea breeze does not subside the heat around the stage. The fire truck appears, and the water column heads towards the spectators. The brilliant fireworks brought the climax of the show.

The festival, which has been held for 10 years, was actually supposed to be held in August, but this year it was postponed from summer to autumn for the first time due to funding problems and new strategies. (To be continued......)