"I watched her end up in a man's Mercedes and I didn't know how I got back to the rental house."

"Do you hate her?" Zhao Yawen interjected.

"No, no, I don't hate her." Tang Guang hurriedly shook his head: "A friend of mine, Dapeng, is right, this is normal. said that the shabby house I rented, you and her did that, and they didn't dare to make a sound, you let Ah Xuan go with you? Unless she's a real fool. ”

Later, he advised me not to toss and go back to my hometown honestly, I promised that the next day I bought a train ticket back to my hometown and was just about to go to the station, but I didn't expect to receive a call from the company. So I thank you very much, Mr. Yu, I toast you. ”

After speaking, Tang Guang staggered and picked up the wine glass again.

"Tang Guang, don't drink, you're drunk." Zhao Yawen hurriedly stopped.

"It's fine. I'm not drunk, I'm happy today, really. Tang Guang's eyes were red and he looked at Zhao Yawen.

"I'm really happy to be able to say this today!" After Tang Guang finished speaking, he raised his wine glass and drank it all.

Yu Dongqing accompanied him to finish the wine in the cup.

He was not much surprised by what happened to Tang Guang.

In the original time and space, famous singers such as Zhao Lei, Yang Kun, Jin Zhiwen, etc. had the arduous experience of wandering in the north.

But they all succeeded, and I don't know how many unknown singers live in the basement and eat instant noodles to persevere.

On the one hand, I love music, and on the other hand, I want to make some money.

Looking at Tang Guang, who was already drunk, Yu Dongqing sighed deeply and said.

"We're almost done, let's go."

"Good"

Yu Dongqing and Zhao Yawen helped Tang Guang, who was already drunk, to go downstairs, and took a taxi to Jinye Apartment, Zhao Yawen said that she would take care of Tang Guang for a while and let Yu Dongqing go home first.

Yu Dongqing didn't say anything, nodded and walked out of the room.

"Teacher Yu." Zhao Yawen suddenly stopped him.

"Huh?"

Yu Dongqing turned around.

"Teacher Yu, please help Tang Guang, I have heard his album, except for one or two songs, it is not outstanding, don't let him never have a chance next time like me."

Yu Dongqing understood what she meant.

If it weren't for the song "Bai Suzhen under Qingcheng Mountain" that made Zhao Yawen popular again and was valued by the company, it is estimated that she would still be covering some old songs to accumulate popularity.

"I know, you should go back to school early to rest."

After Yu Dongqing finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the door.

Back at home, Yu Dongqing remembered what happened to Tang Guang and sighed slightly.

He is just a microcosm of the thousands of North Drifters.

Hate this city, but also love this city.

Just like Wang Feng sang "bei jing, bei jing".

Yu Dongqing turned on the computer, quickly wrote a lyric score, and sent it to Tang Guang's mailbox.

In the apartment, Tang Guang woke up the next morning.

He felt remorse when he thought about what had happened this afternoon. Why do you drink so much if you can't drink at all? Shame.

Also, did Mr. Yu go back to listen to his album at night?

I got up from the bed and wanted to find water to drink, but I saw a new email prompt from QQ mailbox on the mobile phone next to the pillow.

He picked up his mobile phone and opened the mailbox, and suddenly his spirits were lifted, it turned out to be a new song sent by Yu Dongqing!

He hurriedly hummed along with the composition:

When I walk here on every street

My heart never seemed to be at peace

In addition to the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity

I seem to hear its candlestick heartbeat

I'm here to laugh, I'm here to cry

I'm alive here and I'm dying here

I'm praying here, I'm lost here

I'm looking here and also lost here

bei Jing bei Jing

Singing and singing, Tang Guang was already in tears.

Tang Guang's album "bei Jing, bei Jing" was finally released before the Chinese New Year, and even the album title was strongly requested by him to be changed to this.

Wu Lan respected his opinion.

As soon as it was released, the theme song of the album of the same name was really widely circulated, and it began to climb on the major charts, approaching the song "The Story of Time"

Music critic Huang Zhengkai commented on these two songs:

Sometimes when a song is hummed, there are always some people in tears, and there are always people who feel at a loss and can't understand. But at a certain point in time, after you have life experience, you will suddenly realize and burst into tears.

If "The Story of Time" is written in the past, that era of fluttering white clothes, it was an era full of talent and style, fierceness and warmth.

The song "bei jingbei jing" is written about the present, the people in the MV in the theme song are the people living in rental houses, the people hugging and laughing at the camera in Tiananmen Square, the people eating boxed lunches on the construction site, and the people who ride to work and are stuck at the intersection waiting for the green light to be released.

They have a similar temperament: high-rise buildings, chaotic streetscapes, ordinary men and women, in order to survive, run to many inconspicuous corners of the big city.

I am nostalgic for the past, I yearn for the future, but not for the present.

Today is the 23rd of the lunar month, a small year in the north, and Yu Dongqing spent it at his father-in-law's house as usual.

Daughter Tongtong has no need to pick up and drop off every day during the winter vacation, but the little girl still likes to stay at her grandfather's house. The daughter said that her grandfather's house has a yard and a puppy, and she can play in the snow in the yard and build a snowman when it snows. But we don't have anything at home, and sometimes the elevator stops and you have to climb the stairs when you go upstairs.

All right

Daughter, if you want to stay, stay there, your grandfather's courtyard house is worth 60 million yuan, and your father and I can't afford it for the time being.

Yesterday, I went to Jinye to find Wu Lan and signed the "BJBJ" singing agreement, Yu Dongqing, as a songwriter, can get 15% of the after-royalty income, which is relatively high.

Of course, singers from other companies can also sing if you want to, as long as the song pays the copyright royalty.

These were all communicated on the phone, and it didn't take much time to sign the contract, but it was annoying to run back and forth on such a cold day.

After dinner, Yu Dongqing talked about preparing to take her daughter back to her hometown for the New Year in two days.

Although the father-in-law and mother-in-law are a little reluctant to their granddaughter, they should also visit their grandparents, after all, they have not gone back for the New Year for three consecutive years.

"Tongtong, tomorrow you stay at grandpa's house, I'll go to Wukesong Photography City to buy something and then take you home, okay?" Yu Dongqing said to her daughter.

But the daughter was unwilling.

"I'm not going back, I'm going to play at my grandfather's house, and I'm going to play with Huahua."

Huahua is a Beijing dog raised by my father-in-law.

"We have to get ready, and we'll go back to my grandparents' house in two days." Yu Dongqing patiently persuaded.

"Holly, you're busy with you, let Tongtong play if you want to play here, and take her back before leaving." Mother-in-law Liu Huiyan interjected.

She was reluctant either.

Yu Dongqing was a little helpless, he was really worried that the old man would spoil his daughter.

Mingmei was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, and when she heard Yu Dongqing say that she was going to Wukesong, she asked, "Brother-in-law, where are you going?" Didn't you already buy the camera?"

"No, I'll buy a DV for the time being."

Yu Dongqing talked about his plans, and said that he wanted to shoot something in his hometown this time, such as the customs of his hometown, especially the old Huayin dialect.

"You know that my third uncle sings very well, and I'm going to see if I can make a documentary about Huayin's old dialect."

Mingming's eyes lit up when she heard it.

"Brother-in-law, I'll go back with you!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was shocked.

(End of chapter)