Chapter 8 The Spirit of the Cao Thief

11 p.m., 2nd floor of the bar.

The singing has ended, Su Le is drinking with Chen Ya and a few people in the band, Su Le is treating, after all, he doesn't spend money in the store.

"Come on, Joker!" Hu Dayong toasted with his tongue open: "I toast you!" ”

Su Le clinked glasses with him and drank them all.

Although it is no longer suitable for drinking, the physical fitness that used to be exercised every day is there, and it is not appropriate to drink five or six bottles.

But Hu Dayong drank a lot, it should be said that everyone in the Witness Band drank a lot, and everyone looked drunk.

"I..." Hu Dayong pointed to himself after a sigh of relief: "It's an old gun, I started playing in my teens, I have been playing for more than 20 years, and I haven't played anything famous in my life." ”

"I listened to Brother Hu, your singing is very good, very powerful." Su Le said with a smile.

"Hey-" Hu Dayong waved his hand and said drunkly: "People who sing well, there are too many!" ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Su Le again.

"What the world lacks the most is people like you who can write songs."

Su Le was silent, and his songs were not written by him, but he used merit and popularity to exchange songs from another world, and he also used this song with righteousness.

Su Le looked at Hu Dayong, thought for a while, and invited: "Brother Hu, why don't we form a band together?" I happen to be alone, and some songs are not easy to sing. ”

He has seriously considered it, Hu Dayong's musical instrument is of a very high standard, and several other people are also okay, after all, he is a music teacher, his attendance rate is lower than that of a physical education teacher, and there are no students to teach all day long, so he can only practice and play...

And for him, it would be more convenient to have a band.

Hu Dayong shook his head, waved his hand and said, "I know you want to help us, but forget it." ”

"How?" Su Le was puzzled.

"Your talent is so good, whether it's singing, or composing, or your guitar skills." Hu Dayong persuaded with good words: "You don't need to form a band, otherwise it will only drag you down." ”

"Even if you really want to form a band, you shouldn't join us." Hu Dayong pointed to the four of them: "They are all people who have started a family, and they are not top-notch after playing for half their lives, and their composition level is not enough, you should go to find a young genius like you." ”

"That's right..."Su Le pondered for a moment: "But where can I go to find someone who can compare with me?" ”

Hu Dayong froze for a moment, and then the bearded man hummed and hugged Zhou Ke's shoulder: "This kid is too a bully..."

In the end, the matter of the band was over, and Su Le didn't care, after all, whether there was a band or not had little impact on him.

After a few people finished drinking, Su Le went to the office to change clothes, and Qiu Hongtu sat behind the desk to count the money.

"Well, two thousand eight, I'll make you three thousand." Qiu Hongtu handed over a wad of money, and sighed with emotion: "Twenty-three flower baskets, it's the first time I've seen a resident singer like you..."

Su Le grinned: "What is not there in the Magic City in the Beijing District?" ”

"What's that? Where am I? Qiu Hongtu rolled his eyes: "There are dozens of tables in my store, and the people who come to consume are ordinary people." ”

"If you really want to say it, I used to go to the Qionghai District Club to play, so I was a drunken gold fan, and I went out for tens of millions in one night..."

After Su Le took off his makeup, wiped his face with a towel, and said with a smile: "Just for that trembling?" ”

"Whew!" Qiu Hongtu had a rippling smile on his face and waved his hand: "How can a tremor be enough?" ”

Su Le laughed.

Men, no matter how serious they are, are dissolute when they talk about this kind of topic in private.

"When I have a chance in the future, I will take you to a long experience." Qiu Hongtu said with a smile.

"It sounds tempting, but forget it." Su Le sat on the sofa and began to change his pants: "There is no emotional exchange, I am not very interested." ”

"What?" Qiu Hongtu was curious: "Do you like a pure tone?" ”

"Of course not, the word pure has nothing to do with desire, what we are talking about now is the most instinctive impulse of human beings, don't go to the realm of thought." Su Le shook his head and chuckled: "I just think that the money earned by my own hard work is more rewarding to spend." ”

"Oh-" Qiu Hongtu suddenly said: "Understood." ”

"No, you don't understand..."Su Le leaned back on the sofa and sneered, "I didn't say that I only make one money." ”

"Heh... Heheha..."Qiu Hongtu pondered for a while, and smirked: "Then aren't you busy?" ”

"I don't have a wife, so there's no need to separate the money and save it." Su Le shrugged: "Of course, in this world, the happiest thing to spend is other people's money." ”

"..."Qiu Hongtu couldn't help laughing: "I look at the ideological realm you expressed when you spoke before, don't you look like such a sassy person?" ”

"Who stipulates that if you have a high ideological realm, you must be a good person?" Su Le shook his head and smiled.

Is Cao Cao's ideological realm not high?

If you allow it to be pushed, how can there be a lawsuit. Love is still the same, and the sparse are relatives!

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles. The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong!

The mountains are not tired of being high, and the sea is not tired of being deep. Zhou Gong vomits and feeds, and the world returns to the heart!

Is Cao Cao a good person?

Of course not, otherwise how did the name of Cao thief come about?

If I have to say, the higher the level of thought, the less good people are, because they tend to see things too thoroughly.

Those who have a very high ideological realm, but who act quite benevolently, just choose the path of benevolence, and those who are truly benevolent will be blinded by benevolence and trapped in the cocoon of morality and difficult to get out.

"I'm a greedy person and want a lot of things, so I'm not destined to be obsessed. Rather than being honest in love, I prefer to be alone, so that no matter how much I play, no one can criticize me for anything. ”

"Morality can regulate my social behavior, but it cannot bind my private life." Su Le raised his index finger, and his slender fingers swayed gently: "Don't take the initiative, don't refuse, don't be responsible, this is my principle." ”

Qiu Hongtu was stunned for a while, and then quickly found a pen and paper: "It makes sense!" You wait for me to remember, don't take the initiative and then what? ”

Su Le: "......"

Qiu Hongtu enshrined these three principles as a philosophy of life on the spot, and he didn't feel anything before, but now he felt that Su Le was really a wise person.

Putting away the pen and paper, Qiu Hongtu looked at Su Le: "Where do you stay at night?" ”

"Stay in a hotel." Su Le thought for a while: "By the way, I have to ask you for a favor and help me rent a room." ”

"So what else is rented?" Qiu Hongtu wrote a string of addresses and numbers on the paper and threw it to Su Le: "A while ago, the newly built community in the development zone, I saw that the environment was very good, I bought a set, there is no shortage of household appliances, and the sound insulation is also good, but it is a fingerprint lock, you have to use a password." ”

"Thank you very much." Su Le accepted the note, he didn't say anything polite to Qiu Hongtu, there was no need.

After a while, Su Le took a taxi to his destination and entered the house.

The sixth floor of the elevator building, with an area of more than 100 square meters, is very exquisitely decorated, with vertical air conditioning, double-open refrigerator, LCD TV, and padded bed.

Su Le walked around the room, then walked into the bedroom, opened the bedside table, and chuckled.

Really... This place was previously bought by Qiu Hongtu to pack a junior.