In fact, life does not make waves many times. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info or rather, our life has always been in the calm waiting for occasional waves, so that after it is calm, people feel that life is not really calm, like stagnant water.

Because there have been waves, when it is calm, you will find that the lake water with flat waves like a mirror reflecting everything has a unique beauty. In other words, cherish the peaceful life more, right?

Calm and happy, slowly waiting for the birth of a small life, Hong Guan has never felt such a moment when he feels that his life is so fulfilling.

He still works in a garage, but he always finds time to ride a borrowed electric car to the hospital once at noon.

He would wash all the oil off his hands with alcohol before leaving work, not because he was afraid that he would make people laugh at the hospital's high-end ward, but because he didn't want his wife to think how tired he was.

He hadn't seen Li Zifeng anymore, and he didn't take the initiative to look for this person, but he knew that the hospital had never asked him for all kinds of expenses.

Jin Ziyao would say that he must thank his good brother well.

Hong Guan said that he is very busy now and can't spare time, so he will have a chance in the future.

But he has already signed the agreement, and he intends to abide by it, so in the future, it will probably be a long, long time later.

The wife said yes, but when the child is born, she has to ask her godfather to come and see what happened. Because the matter of godfather was something that was said a long time ago.

Hong Guan could only smile, because he could only smile, and he was afraid that Jin Ziyao would have a tire.

"Walking in the cold air of the winter night, drifting and trampling, are all dreams......"

At night, in the ever-prosperous big square, Hong Guan is still holding on to his small stall. Of course, the daily income is not much, but there is always some.

But he didn't meet the young man who had been there again—since that time, the strange young man hadn't given a tip.

Sometimes, Hong Guan can't even help but think, maybe this young man who listens to him silently every time really understands what he sings in his song.

Is it because of disappointment that you didn't come back?

Hong Guan felt that even so, life still had to go on, and although he didn't come anymore, his life had to go on.

On the big screen in the square, a TV commercial was playing -- it was a teaser, a preview of a certain program.

Hong Guan didn't look at it, but he knew that the trailer had him on it.

A picture of the person who debuted as a newcomer.

Maybe it's already on a video show, right?

......

"What brought you into music?"

In the studio between the two, in front of a green screen, the host is interviewing Cheng Yiran with questions that will be cut in post and added to the opening night of the show.

"I've loved music since I was a kid. ”

This is the manuscript that Li Zifeng found someone to write.

Because of the communication before the recording, Cheng Yiran did not look nervous in the face of the first shot.

Feiyun Entertainment has spent a lot of money, and the host's interview with Cheng Yiran will naturally not be sloppy...... In a society that looks at money and does things, these permanent faces in front of the screen know how to speak better than anyone else.

Techniques that borderline to art.

"Do you feel pressured? In this show, you are the only one who is a pure newcomer, and the others are all seniors for you. ”

"Nervousness is naturally there, but it's more excitement. ”

Cheng Yiran replied fluently: "Especially the seniors invited this time are all my favorites, and being able to compete with so many favorite singers on the same stage is an opportunity for me to ask for." ”

......

"Mr. Cheng, I heard that before you were discovered by Feiyun Entertainment, you had been singing in bars and nights, is there such a thing?"

"It's true. ”

Cheng Yiran nodded, this is also a designed problem, "I'm very grateful to my current company, if the company hadn't discovered me, I'm afraid I'm just a daydreaming kid now." ”

"It's gold that always shines. ”

The host smiled and said: "As long as you don't give up your music dream, I believe that not only Mr. Cheng, but also more like you, will find their own path...... Mr. Cheng, thank you for coming!"

"You're welcome. ”

"Okay, that's the end of this challenge, and in the next issue, we'll be interviewing ......"

The host made an OK gesture and the show was over. In the recording studio, Li Zifeng came to Cheng Yiran's side with great satisfaction, and of course, he also began to be polite with the host.

After that, Li Zifeng said: "Let's go, I helped you make an appointment with the chief writer of the entertainment version of 'New Monday', and you have to do a text interview today." ”

Cheng Yiran didn't even bother to eat - to be precise, he had only eaten breakfast today. Although I ate some bread and other things along the way, I never really stopped to rest.

The life of a newcomer who is about to make his debut is far busier than he can imagine.

Cheng Yiran found that he hadn't played the guitar properly for two days.

And tomorrow, he'll even have some warm-up events - only the day after tomorrow, when he starts recording his first single, will he have a chance to touch the instrument.

......

......

Pooh!

That's the business after the pink blow wave candy was blown up. After chewing back and forth in his mouth a few times, another ball almost as big as his face was blown up.

Repeating it on the ground, and the person chewing the candy was also looking at the big screen in the square at this time.

The person who chews the cuff candy knows a lot of Chinese, and he can understand it but is too good at speaking, "It turns out that there is also this show here, it seems to be called "Singer"......? Really. ”

This is a music program that is also very popular in this country...... 'Former motherland?'

muttering to himself, but he doesn't seem to care about the eyes of others at all, even in the eyes of others, this ...... She seemed so strange.

Short hair, but short white hair, wearing a black holster with three-quarter sleeves...... But it's not the usual leather case, and there are also uncommon trousers and boots, everything looks so unusual...... It's like a woman playing cosplay.

A woman in her twenties playing cosplay...... Isn't it? If you weren't playing COSPALY, it wouldn't be normal.

The woman carried a slender tube on her back, like the one used to hold drawings as art students usually carry.

Maybe there's a DSLR hidden nearby, and it's being filmed?

"There are no dead ends, any shot is wallpaper......" But the moment the flash lights are on, the sound that sounded was not from the photographer who was gnawing on the chicken leg that might be hiding somewhere, but the passer-by who couldn't help but capture the melon-eating mass attributes.

It's just that when passers-by happily opened the photo album on their mobile phones and planned to enjoy it alone, they found that what they had captured was nothing more than a blurry shadow.

"It's weird, I'm obviously on the shockproof mode......"

BUT THE WHITE-HAIRED COSPLAY WOMAN IS GONE.

......

In the evening, the maid was tidying up outside the clubhouse, which was supposed to be her last job of the day - cleaning.

But when she heard footsteps behind her, Yuya stopped and turned around.

I saw a woman with white hair and strange clothes slowly walking from the shadows.

The woman's hands were in the pockets of her leather coat, chewing on the candy, "Is this place closed?"

Yuya smiled, "This place is always open for guests in need." ”。

The woman who was blowing the candy said, "Then I'll go in and have a look." ”