Chapter 45: Chat at the Food Stalls
After waiting for half an hour, Zhang Wu arrived.
Carrying fruits, he has the demeanor of a big man, and he turns back step by step, and the momentum frightens many passers-by.
"Here, the fruit bought nearby is very delicious."
"Come on, what kind of fruit to buy." After accepting the fruit, Chen Yang took Zhang Wu to his residence.
Along the way, Zhang Wu's face kept changing, he didn't expect Chen Yang to live in this kind of place, and he was even more depressed than he imagined.
Singing, it will be really poor.
"Come in, the place is too small, don't dislike it."
"How can it be, my family is similar." Yawned and sat down.
A humble house, a bed, a table, a guitar hanging from the wall, and a mess.
Empty.
As far as he knew, Chen Yang used to have many musical instruments, enough to hang them all over the house.
He was curious, but he knew how to measure and didn't ask right away.
"Drink tea."
I poured a cup of tea and drank it sparingly.
The tea leaves have been left for a long time, and basically no guests have come, so there is no need for it.
I didn't think I could take it out to say hello today, and the villain sat on the side, looking at Zhang Wu curiously.
She had seen this person, it was the uncle, who gave her a lot of delicious food last time.
"Uncle."
"Huh?" Zhang Wu heard the voice and looked back to see that it was Xiao Anran.
"Eat the fruit."
It's a cleaned apple, Zhang Wu is welcome.
"Thank you, little Enron."
"Hee-hee, no thanks."
The girl's eyes looked for something delicious and ate fruit, but her uncle didn't seem to buy anything delicious.
Chen Yang understood this daughter, glanced at it, and said lightly: "Girl, you come over to help." ”
"Dad, the Lun family is so tired that they don't want to move."
I can't get the snacks in my hands and refuse to leave.
"Don't hurry up yet."
"Oh."
The girl walked out, looked at her busy father, and pouted and asked, "Dad, ...... you." ”
"Okay, don't talk, stand quietly to the side, do you hear me?"
"Oh."
The two said okay, and when they went inside, Zhang Wu nibbled on an apple.
"Have you eaten?"
"I ate, I have nothing to do, so I want to talk to you."
Zhang Wu wanted to speak again and again, and made an excuse.
"There aren't many people recording songs now, right?"
"That's it, as you know, it's hard for singers to live, how many people have been defeated by life and stopped singing."
"People like you and me can't sing, hey."
They love to sing, which is comparable to their own lives.
As a result, it is not the same as being defeated by reality.
Singing is not just talking, after experiencing a miserable life, you will find that you will not know anything but singing.
"Yes, singing, you can't support yourself, how can you talk about ideals?"
"Hmm."
Shake the quilt, the tea is steaming.
After eating the apple, he threw it in the trash.
"Uncle."
"Are you a good friend of your father?"
Zhang Wu replied with a smile: "Yes, little Anran, your father was with your uncle when you were not yet born." ”
"So, my uncle has seen you, and you've seen my uncle, and you were young at the time, so you don't remember."
Speaking of this, Chen Yang wanted to laugh, back then, his daughter could pour him tea.
To the uncle, it must be honored.
"Really? Uncle, did you hug me back then? ”
"Yes, you were so ugly back then, but you weren't as cute as you are now."
In the first half of the sentence, the girl's face was unhappy, and when she heard the back, she smiled happily.
"Uncle, you really have a vision."
"Haha, Chen Yang, your daughter is really cute, much better than back then."
"I also think that the shrewd little ghost is not like I was back then, too honest."
Honest people deserve to be bullied.
At this point, the two of them shut up one after another.
They, they all know.
"It's not easy for you all these years, right?"
"It's not easy, haven't you seen it all? There is only one guitar left, and if you can't make any more money, you may have to sell it. ”
"Over the years, it has been too hard, and it can be said that countless times I have thought about giving up, going back to my hometown, and never coming out again."
He's been here and doesn't want to go back.
One is because of my daughter, and the other is because of myself.
I don't want to give up, I don't want to go back.
Returning home is everyone's dream.
"And now?"
"It's gone, it's gone, I'm ...... now." Glancing at his daughter.
The latter words do not need to be said more.
Only then did Zhang Wu determine that Chen Yang had changed and became too fast.
As a result, he didn't know the person a little.
"What have you been doing lately?"
"Find something small to do, earn some money, no money, you can't live."
With money, Chen Yang has enough confidence.
Today's manuscript fee is the least, and in the future, it will be even better.
Moreover, he still has a lot of money that has not arrived, and the share of the song has arrived, so Chen Yang does not need to worry about running out of money anymore.
"That's right, life is fundamental, without money, you can't go anywhere, you can't do anything."
They are not the same as they were back then, dragging their families with their mouths.
If you don't earn money, how can your family live?
"You're better than me, you know how to open a recording studio, and you don't have to worry about running out of money in the future."
"It's not like you haven't been to that place of mine, the business is average, and you can barely support yourself."
"Come on, you don't open for three years, open for three years, what's there to sigh, I was too stupid back then, otherwise, I would have opened one, not like this."
Back then, they had a little money and spent it.
His money, bought a guitar, and .......
Zhang Wu knows life and thinks one step more than him.
"You can't talk nonsense, our industry is not like antiques, and it is not enough to earn more than 100,000 yuan a piece."
One of their businesses is just so much money, and when they meet someone rich, they may be able to earn more.
There are very few such cases, and those who have money do not look down on the recording equipment he has there.
If you don't have money, you can't give much money.
"Don't be modest, my big brother Zhang Wu, don't you know you yet? Modest, low-key. ”
"Haha, I think you are."
Low-key, modest, and used on oneself, it is no longer appropriate.
Today's Chen Yang, he sees modest and low-key, as if his song has been uploaded, but few people know it.
changed his name, everything went according to the new traces, and he said goodbye to the previous him.
No advertising, no publicity, few people in the circle know this person, this song.
"Tell me about your "Horse Husbandry City", the results seem to be good, and you have made a lot of money, right?"
"I haven't arrived yet, I guess it's going to be today, how about it, do you want to kill me?"
"That's for sure, didn't you do the same to us back then?"
"Haha, it looks like I'm going to bleed a lot today."
The two chatted, and couldn't help but think of their lives back then, making money, and they both wanted to kill each other.
Look at who has shallow routines, and those who lose, there must be no complaints.