Chapter 215: How did you live to this extent?
Love singing, so you want to sing to yourself?
And to listen to it at his house?!
What the hell!
Isn't this messing with me?!
Zhu Quan's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't say anything.
Dare to love this relationship, I have to go to his house to have a look?
Dizzy!!!
When you receive an invitation from a fugitive from murder to his house to listen to him sing, how do you refuse?
Waiting online, it's in a hurry.
Zhu Quan suddenly panicked, instinctively feeling that Wang Mai, as a cautious and thoughtful fugitive, must not just sing!
If it's really just singing, can't you sing it here?
Zhu Quan was shocked, thinking that it was bad, he hadn't drunk too much!
Is it that the things promised at the wine table don't count at all?
It doesn't feel that simple!
Wang Mai seemed to see Zhu Quan's hesitation, and said: "I have a guitar at home, I like to play and sing at the same time, for so many years, it is the only one who has accompanied me." ”
"Then it's your companion!"
Zhu Quan smiled slightly embarrassed.
"yes!" Wang Mai sighed and said, "I've been on the run for so many years, and I've always taken it with me. ”
Wang Mai then looked at Zhu Quan with sincere eyes, and pleaded: "Little brother Wang, I usually like to play and sing by myself, but I didn't have an audience before, and I didn't dare to have an audience, can you be my audience today." ”
This Tiandihe hotel is a public place, but his residence is a private place, in case there is any emergency there, although there is a "Xiaocheng" Tai Chi body, but in case the other party comes to an ambush, what should I do then?
But he said so, if he refuses now, his previous efforts will definitely be in vain.
Zhu Quan really couldn't think of any good way all of a sudden, so he had to take the initiative and say, "Brother Wang, then I will be disrespectful." After we finish eating, we will go to your house and sit down and listen to you play the guitar and sing. ”
When Wang Mai heard this, he was very happy, and for the first time he had a bright smile on his face.
Zhu Quan noticed his smile and smiled back, thinking:
With such a bright smile, I shouldn't be able to do that! Probably... Maybe... I should have been overthinking.
But no matter what, Zhu Quan decided that he had to prepare for the worst.
Calling up the [Almighty Host] system, Zhu Quan spent 100,000 prestige points for a lottery, praying for his "European Emperor" possession, looking at the little prestige value he had left, he silently recited "Yuqing, Shangqing, Taiqing three Taoist blessings" in his heart, and clicked on the lottery.
The red hands spun rapidly, for a second, two seconds, three seconds... The speed did not stop until six seconds later, and finally stopped at the "Perfection" Taijiquan.
Hold the grass!
Absolute European Emperor Possession!
At this moment, Zhu Quan felt that his body was radiating with radiance, and his whole body was flowing with warm currents, washing his meridians and muscles.
I can hit a hundred!!
Zhu Quan's face showed a confident and fearless look.
Wang Mai took out his mobile phone and made a call, asking the taxi that had picked him up before to wait under the Tiandihe Hotel, and at this moment, the change in the expression on Zhu Quan's face also made Wang Mai notice.
"Little Brother Zhu, you're not afraid of me..."
Wang Mai was interrupted by Zhu Quan before he finished speaking: "Brother Wang, I believe in you!" ”
"Thank you, Little Brother Zhu, I will not live up to your trust, I will turn myself in with you after I finish singing to you."
Wang Mai once again gave a guarantee to Zhu Quan.
At this time, Wang Mai's phone rang, and it was a taxi driver calling, saying that he was downstairs at the Tiandihe Hotel.
"Little Brother Zhu, the car is coming, go down!"
Wang Mai said.
Just as Zhu Quan nodded, another phone rang.
It's not Wang Mai's phone!
It's Zhu Quan's own mobile phone!
Wang Mai stopped and turned his head to stare at Zhu Quan.
"My phone!" Zhu Quan was very calm, took out his mobile phone, shook it at Wang Mai, and said, "I'll take it, is it okay?" ”
"Take it!" Wang Mai said lightly: "Public!" ”
"Good!"
Zhu Quan glanced at the call from Lu Caijian, I don't know what the call was, but it definitely can't be related to Wang Mai.
So naturally it is quite reassuring.
clicked to answer and then clicked amplification, and Lu Caijian's voice came from the other end of the phone:
"It's exploded, it's exploded, the ratings are explosive! Zhu Quan!! ”
"Brother Lu, is it the "Seeing" recorded yesterday in an interview with Academician Ding Zhongli?"
Zhu Quan asked.
"Yes, yes!"
There was irrepressible joy in the voice coming from the phone.
Without waiting for Zhu Quan to speak, Lu Caijian continued: "Rave reviews! Those netizens have left comments and praised your interview! The leader said that he would give you a heavier burden! ”
"Then I've passed the inspection?"
Zhu Quan was pleasantly surprised.
"My "Seeing" here has passed, as for other arrangements, you have to ask Kang Shuai!"
"Okay, thank you, Brother Lu!"
Hanging up the phone, Zhu Quan smiled at Wang Mai and explained: "My new program "Seeing" was called to host the shift after returning to China yesterday, and the news just aired at noon today. ”
"Congratulations, Little Brother Zhu!"
On Wang Mai's face, a bright smile reappeared.
Through this phone call, Wang Mai's suspicion of Zhu Quan is close to nothing.
The two went downstairs, and under his guidance, the taxi stopped in front of a small alley not far from the city.
Wang Mai led Zhu Quan, and the two walked into the alley one after the other.
Around the corner, Zhu Quan observed, vigilant all the way, and remembered all the way.
There are still quite a lot of residents in this alley, and a few women are still knitting sweaters and chatting at the door, and they even say hello when they see Wang Mai.
"Friend?"
"My little brother!"
"Pretty handsome, much more handsome than you!"
"That's it!"
...
Thanks to Zhu Quan, who was wearing sunglasses and a hat, he was not recognized, but he smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded at the women.
After about three or four minutes, Wang Mai finally stopped in front of a door with Spring Festival couplets attached.
When I opened the door, it was a small house of more than ten square meters.
There is a sofa, a bed, a coffee table, and a desk.
There was a newspaper on the sofa, which was the issue that Zhu Quan wrote about Zhang Dalang's martyr's mother.
Wang Mai's guitar leaned against the wall, only to see him pick up the guitar, and suddenly fell silent.
Wang Mai touched it again and again, and said to himself: "If I really turn myself in, I can't take it with me anymore." ”
"I heard that there is also a propaganda team in the prison, if you want to play the guitar well, you can apply to join, and then go to the stage to play and sing."
Zhu Quan hurriedly consoled.
"If I could, not blowing, I'd definitely impress them."
After Wang Mai finished speaking, he played the guitar and sang:
"On that night in '03, I got on the train away from my dear hometown.
I lost my ideal bag and could no longer find the direction of my life's struggle.
Wandering around with a guitar on my back, I have my father and mother in my heart.
Where did I hide, and I tasted the desolation of fleeing from the end of the world..."
Wang Mai's singing voice was hoarse, the strings of his guitar were about to be torn, and the unusual noise caused several neighbors to run to the door to look.
Seeing someone coming, Wang Mai stopped playing and singing, stood up and closed the door, sat down on the sofa, and began to be silent.
Then Wang Mai lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, looked up and asked several questions:
"Little Brother Zhu, what does it mean to say that a person like me is alive?
What am I going to do?
How did I get to this point? ”
There was a sense of amazement in his tone.