Chapter 6 is a good person
"Forty-nine thousand eight, Brother Qiu, you really have a heart..."Su Le sighed lightly.
"Hey..."Qiu Hongtu waved his hand: "Thank you, your brother and I work in a bar, can there be no musical instruments in the store?" β
Su Le was a little moved, regardless of what Qiu Hongtu had in mind, but he did take action, and he bought a guitar for 50,000 yuan when he said it, and this courage is not comparable to those who can only draw big cakes.
"And these!" Qiu Hongtu pointed to the sofa, and there were a bunch of boxes and bags on the sofa.
"What's this?"
"You can't wear a costume... This one, right? Qiu Hongtu pointed to the white T-shirt on Su Le's body.
"I asked the waiter to help me try it, these sets are handsome! This is the paint used for body painting, which does not hurt the skin. β
Su Le looked at the big gold chain around Qiu Hongtu's neck and the string of longan-sized bracelets on his wrist, doubting his aesthetics.
However, out of gratitude to Qiu Hongtu, he still tried to change into a set and stood in front of the mirror.
It has a black coat that covers half of the hood, a slim white T-shirt lined with no variegation, and a titanium steel keel chain lazily on the collarbone.
The lower body is black cargo pants with complicated pockets but not bulky, and a pair of black Martin boots.
Su Le looked at his peach blossom eyes in the mirror, and under the dress of this locomotive, the eyes that seemed to have a smile on weekdays also looked much sharper.
"Grandma Cao, she's so handsome..."
On the side, Qiu Hongtu couldn't help but sigh.
"Your condition, it's really God chasing after you to feed you."
"Even if God feeds me, I deserve it." Su Le chuckled: "There is no shortage of good-looking people in the world, there is no shortage of talented people, and there is no shortage of talented people, everyone has their own talents, but some people are buried by life, and the other part is buried by themselves." β
When Qiu Hongtu heard this, he was interested, got some beer, got some dried fruits and pickles, and asked the kitchen to make some barbecue, and the two sat on the sofa and drank and chatted.
"What do you mean? Let's talk about it in detail. β
Qiu Hongtu was very curious about Su Le, this young man who seemed to be naΓ―ve and precocious gave him a completely different feeling from other young people.
Seventeen or eighteen years old is a pretending mature age, every time Qiu Hongtu sees a little kid of this age in the store, watching them drink beer while boasting that they know who they know, who is not good, who is awesome again, who is hurt by love, Qiu Hongtu can't help laughing.
But Su Le is different.
Listening to Su Le, he couldn't laugh.
Obviously, he doesn't seem to know much about this society, but his words and deeds are damn old and spicy, as if he can't hide anything from the other party, no matter what, the other party sees it very thoroughly.
So Qiu Hongtu was very curious, curious about what the young man in front of him would say.
"If I say that everyone has their own talents and abilities, I don't think Brother Qiu should refute it, right?"
"Hmm... There's nothing wrong with it, the rotten ship still has three points of nails. β
Qiu Hongtu nodded, poured wine for Su Le, and the two clinked glasses.
"So in my opinion, there are no more than two reasons for the losers in this world." Su Le raised a finger: "This first type is the person who is buried in life." β
"The family is not poor, only those who are in debt and have not eaten the last meal, let's just count it. Or a fire burned down the family property and encountered uncontrollable risks. This is the first point, external factors. β
"However, there are very few such external factors, and the vast majority of the world's losers are because of the second reason." Su Le raised a second finger: "Buried by myself." β
"People are self-oriented, but some people look down on themselves, and some people are too self-conscious, which is the root cause of their failure."
"These two kinds of people are everywhere in life, scattered like ants on the earth, and they are confused all day long, flies and dogs, and they don't know what to ask for."
Qiu Hongtu thought for a while: "I don't understand very well. β
"My mother felt that she was fat and wanted to lose weight, so she didn't eat dinner every day, and after a week, she declared that she had failed to lose weight." Su Le shrugged: "I asked her why don't you exercise?" She said she couldn't run. β
"Then I said that people with disabilities are not suitable for weight loss, and my mother beat me up."
Qiu Hongtu drank the wine, suddenly lowered his head and choked: "Poof-cough!" Hahahaha
"This is a typical self-esteem, they will find all kinds of excuses for themselves for various reasons, and they don't even bother to work hard, so they can't hypnotize themselves." Su Le's face was expressionless: "Finally, I sighed again that my ideals were far away, blaming the reason for my failure on my lack of talent, and laughing at those pigs who stood on the tuyere." β
But what they don't know is that even a pig that takes off from the tuyere starts with the first step. If you don't have the courage to give up everything, how can you be qualified to talk about the word ideal? β
"What is that too egotistical?" Qiu Hongtu was curious.
"In the first two years, the live broadcast industry was on the rise, and my dad felt very promising and was ready to spend 500,000 yuan to build a studio."
Su Le gave another example, but this time the object of the example became Su Dinghai.
"I persuaded him that if you want to make money in the Internet industry, you have to burn money first, even if it is a live broadcast room, 500,000 is far from enough, and the most important thing is that he has no experience in this industry and does not know the doorway."
"My dad couldn't get over it, and told me he was just testing the water."
"And then?" Qiu Hongtu was curious.
"Then my dad beat the water drift behind my back, I asked him why he didn't call me, I also wanted to see the 500,000 water drift, even if it sounded, he cut off my pocket money that month..."
Qiu Hongtu: "......"
This kid is really grassy......
"This is the self-owned person, who relies on their talent or capital, and after achieving a little success, they become blind, stubborn, and do not see their own shortcomings, and once they are frustrated, they blame the bad luck and ignore the root cause of their failure."
"It's true that I'm being chased by God to feed me, and even if you say I'm being forced to do so, I won't refute it."
Su Le raised his glass: "But I think I have this qualification, because I am not only open-minded, but also self-reflective, and these two simple points are not possible for nine out of nine people in the world." β
"I can do what you say." Qiu Hongtu grinned: "I sometimes wonder if I did something wrong, and in the end I can't find anything wrong." β
"Not being aware of your own problems is the scariest part." Su Le shrugged: "I'm different, I can always find out my own problems." β
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Qiu Hongtu's face darkened: "You said that you sing so well, why do you speak so ugly..."
Su Le took the cucumber and dipped it in horseradish, and said happily: "Because the word is against the ear." β
As he spoke, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Qiu Hongtu frowned: "Come in." β
A waiter walked into the room a little cramped: "Brother Qiu, there is a person who said that he wants to see you from an entertainment company." β
Su Le and Qiu Hongtu glanced at each other, and Qiu Hongtu was a little moved: "Do you see it?" β
"Nope." Su Le shook his head.
"Tell him I'm not there." Qiu Hongtu sent the waiter away, and turned his head to look at Su Le: "What do you say?" β
"Wait for the price to sell." Su Le was concise and to the point.
Qiu Hongtu: "So confident? β
"That sounds familiar." Su Le smiled: "If I join the company, how can you hitchhike?" Where to burn? β
"And what do you think?" Qiu Hongtu wondered.
"The magic sound is pretty good."
Su Le Youya leaned back on the sofa, what he needed was popularity, popularity, not money.
What he wants to do at the moment is very simple, which is to make a few waves of fire on the magic sound, show his value as much as possible, and then attract the attention of more entertainment companies.
Under the condition of showing their own value, they must behave vacillatingly, left and right, these entertainment companies are bound to show favor to themselves in various ways, and no one will be stupid enough to suppress themselves during this period.
At this time, he can package and send out his songs, and then use his identity as a gimmick to attract a wave of popularity.
And when these songs bloom with their due brilliance, they will be able to debut as an independent musician, and it should be shocking to think that they will crush the debut method of crushing the new song chart.
Maybe those entertainment companies will be angry when they realize that they have been tricked, but even if they do, they will not want to offend a gold medal composer like themselves who can write classic songs in a variety of genres.
And the most terrible thing is that because they have been involved in copyright turmoil and capital turmoil, the management system of the Cultural Protection Bureau has become more and more strict in recent years, and a large amount of capital has been sent in, which means that these entertainment companies will not know their identity from beginning to end.
So even if he caused public anger and was jointly blocked, Su Le didn't care, just change the vest for a while.
And if it really happens, his identity is also exposed, then Su Le can only leave Shenzhou for the time being, take the "Symphony of Destiny", and ask the world's top music masters one by one......
Well, a lot of backhands are ready.
"Only the world where capital is injured is completed~" Su Le rubbed his chin and looked up at the sky: "I'm really a good person......"
Qiu Hongtu: "??? β