Chapter 2 Bicycle into Motorcycle
The amazing discovery came from listening to songs on the phone. How difficult it is to borrow money, Wu Wei, who has a deep understanding but helplessness, casually clicked on the music player in his mobile phone, searched for a song he liked, and wanted to relax.
No.
Oh, no copyright?
I searched for another one, but it still didn't work.
In the next few minutes, Wu Wei remembered that he was sitting on a wooden chair on the side of the road, sweat on his forehead, gathered into beads, and flowed down, with bursts of sweat all over his body, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and his eyes were at a loss for what to do.
Some of the popular songs he was familiar with were gone, and some of the film and television dramas were gone, and he once wondered if he was reborn a year ago, or if there was some kind of deviation in the passage of time that was rapidly reversed while sitting in front of the computer. The shock in my heart at that moment was far greater than the incident a year ago when I was reborn.
In addition to these, the world is still that world, life is still that life, everything around us has not changed, family and friends live in the circle of survival trajectory.
After a short period of fright, Wu Wei wiped the sweat off his forehead, adjusted his state, gritted his teeth, since the world is very different, then I have to fight even more, take out my mobile phone, 'Yin eats food', credit card come, come so.
After scraping together 50,000 yuan, I gave it a go, and the bike became a motorcycle, but the motorcycle had no fuel and needed to be repaired. Knowing that this S-level ability is very useful, the same video, if you shoot it yourself, you will definitely crush others, but it does not have the ability to ensure that it can be realized in the short term.
Deposit 20,000 yuan by yourself. 10,000 parents, 1,000 grandparents, and 1,000 grandmothers, there is no need to rush to pay it back for the time being.
There are 18,000 left, and the relatives can pay it back later, but the time span of this 'later' can't be too large. I borrowed money, and I said that as soon as possible, it must be as soon as possible. Card debts, even more so can't be delayed.
There is no one at home, both parents go to work, and there are vegetables on the table.
Wu Wei showed a happy smile, hot dishes in the microwave oven, wiped out all the meals in a big gulp, young people cried and shouted to chase their dreams, and in the eyes of their parents, they spoiled their children, first they wanted to be a star and go to Beipiao, which was enough, and after they came back from failure, they shouted that I wanted to broadcast live, to be an anchor, to become an Internet celebrity, and that was even more of a lack of seriousness in their eyes.
Wu Wei still lives at home, and no matter what time he gets up every day, there must be food on the table, and his father's Hongta Mountain always occasionally forgets to put half a box in his pocket and leaves it at home.
Picked up the key and left home, for a whole afternoon, Wu Wei rode a shared bicycle, ran through several newly built beautiful city parks and riverside banks in the county, deleted many apps in the mobile phone, and made more space to carry videos and photos taken one by one, from various angles, with pure scenery and selfies.
As night falls, the lights come on in the park and the new round of filming begins.
"Son, why haven't you come back?"
"Mom, you and my dad eat first, I'll go back later."
"Okay, I'll leave you some food at home."
"Okay."
It was busy until more than nine o'clock in the evening that Wu Wei dragged his tired body back home.
Father Wu Jianping sat on the sofa and watched TV as usual, and mother Wei Shuping was still cleaning up all the time as every day, always cleaning up the house inside and out.
"Wash your hands and eat."
Wei Shuping hurriedly put down the rag that was wiping the floating ash in her hand, washed her hands, and warmed the food on the table for her son.
Wu Jianping saw his son gobbling up food, hesitated for a moment, but still walked over, pulled over a dining chair and asked, "Didn't you say some time ago that you wanted to sign a contract with some company and become a professional anchor?" I see that you haven't been live streaming for the past few days, is there any problem? ”
Wu Wei raised his head: "No, I want to take another look, and I don't want to easily hand over my few years of freedom to others." He didn't explain much, and his father didn't ask much, but when he finished eating, he threw his cigarette on the table, got up and went back to the sofa to watch TV.
"You look at it, and the soot is on the ground." Wei Shuping took a rag and followed Wu Jianping's walking track to wipe the fallen cigarette ash, Wu Wei once suspected that her mother was not just wiping the ashes, but she had to wipe it again wherever her father walked. The 1,384th round of the debate between the two about how to keep the house clean and how tiring it is to clean up the house began again.
took the initiative to pick up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen sink, and his mother turned from muttering at close range to long-distance verbal artillery attacks, and came over to directly squeeze Wu Wei away and clean the dishes and chopsticks he used.
Wu Wei went to the bathroom to take a shower, was full, took a shower and was comfortable all over the body, returned to his room, a large glass of cool white open and a small box of washed and cut fruit had been placed on the computer table, and looked at his room, the roof of the ceiling and the walls around the wall, all of which were filled with soundproof materials for new decoration.
The motivation is here, my brother is a reborn person, my brother has a system, my brother is a son of the plane, my brother will succeed in showing everyone, let them say to my parents, you are not simply spoiling your son, it is an enlightened parent who supports his son to pursue his dreams. Sooner or later, when your son will make you proud of him and will no longer attend the happy events of classmates, colleagues and friends, when you are asked about your son, you will not mention it in a few words.
Imported the videos and photos in the mobile phone into the computer, and saw a small message in VX chasing dreams together: "I'll go, Wu Wei, you will definitely regret not coming, today the master will throw off the popularity to me, what kind of wind are you kidding, hurry up and come over to apprentice and sign a contract, in Erya, there is no resources and no one to support, it is not good at all." ”
The second voice: "I heard that you didn't sign the gold medal for your kid, what's the matter, you don't want to be an anchor?" ”
The third voice: "You kid won't be angry with me, I'm really not rich, I just changed to a 6, and this is still two thousand supported by the family." ”
Wu Wei replied to this former colleague who had a nickname but was not a buddy, and replied by typing: "I don't want to play in Erya." ”
replied in seconds, or voice: "Damn, have you found a new way, don't forget buddy if you have a good thing." ”
"I think it's fun to be slow."
"I'll go, what do you want, that thing doesn't work at all, it's just an alternative circle of friends, and it has no future."
"No, I'll just find a class (and get a job)."
"Haha."
More than once, Wu Wei and him broadcast live with dozens of people and more than a dozen people, and when the contribution list was less than a dollar, they were stimulated by a message below, saying that they are anchors, don't play the Internet, don't be bitter in the live broadcast room, there is that time, don't go to the high ambitions, find a job and find a class, it is better than asking for food on the Internet.
Wu Wei didn't look at VX anymore, downloaded a video editing software, it used to be a fool APP, and now it is a hand controlling the mouse, all of which are subconscious behaviors, operating the professional software that looks incomparably complicated, and it is also very familiar, and soon edited out a short video, which is his selfie under different beautiful scenery, ten photos, with sunny music, he watched it again, and felt that he was handsome in the photo.
Open 'Slow Tone', log in to your account, and delete the previously published works, the poor twenty or so fans, half of them are still people they know in reality.
Uploading this video, Wu Wei began to wander, always thinking about refreshing the 'slow sound' background, looking at the number of views, seeing if there were any comments, seeing if there were any red heart likes, and seeing if the number of his fans had risen?
It took three hours to sort out a few videos and two dozen pure landscape photos, and ten selfies were directly uploaded to the 'slow sound' photos, which can be regarded as a stepping stone.
Belch!
has risen by four fans, it's great, more than 100 views, and there are comments: Wow, handsome!
Another comment: What is the background music?
Depend on.
You didn't pay attention to the handsome guys, but the music?
Music!
Music!
After a while, Wu Wei, who had just lay down, sat up violently and patted his hand on the door of his head: "What do you think, this brain, is it stupid, those disappearing film and television dramas and music!" ”
After a few minutes, he lay down again and comforted himself: "Anxin first earns money, and only when he earns money can he learn music, can he 'write' songs that can only be hummed." ”
In a few minutes, Wu Wei was very sure of one thing, without money, those disappeared 'gold and silver mountains' will definitely not become 'gold and silver mountains' in his own place, in the final analysis, the most advantageous conditions now are still this S-level ability and the 'slow tone' era that will inevitably become popular across the country in a month or two.
This night, Wu Wei didn't go to the novel, didn't go to the live broadcast, turned off the lights early and lay down, tossing and turning, thinking about how to develop in 'slow sound' for a while, regretting that there was no treasure mountain but couldn't be exchanged for real money, and then it turned into conjecture, if I were like this, would I have the opportunity to become a singer-songwriter, would I have the opportunity to become a great screenwriter and director?
When he fell asleep, Wu Wei himself didn't know, and he didn't know at the same time, in the 'Slow Tone' popular recommended works area after midnight, his 'My Little Town, My Home' short video work quietly appeared on the ......