double rebirth

The shocks came one after another, and Ren Qing's mind was about to be blown away by these shocking stories.

Immediately, Ren Qing said: "I won't show up directly, I have to go find Sister Yun."

Ren Qing didn't know who Ren Han provoked last night, but with Ren Han's current status, the person who injured him would not be a good person. It is not a strange thing to be disabled.

It is true that Ren Qing can endure all hardships, but he absolutely cannot accept being an MB.

Thinking of this, Ren Qing opened Ren Han's WeChat, and the avatar of a group chat was the door of the bar.

It has to be said that this place is a place where many princes and young masters will go.

Look at the place where Ren Han and Ren Wen lived...

But Ren Han is only 20 years old, maybe he is still in school at 20 years old, why...

In short, as long as he doesn't get into trouble with people on the road, or borrow high-interest-loans or something, he will definitely be able to get away!

Ren Qing touched the more than 200 yuan in his pocket, left a note for Ren Wen, and took a taxi directly to the bar.

When Ren Qing arrived, the bar hadn't opened yet.

After entering the door, Ren Qing saw a group of brightly dressed young masters and a woman who was giving lectures in front.

As soon as Ren Qing entered the door, a group of people exchanged glances with each other, and the woman in a wine-red dress said sharply, "What are you whispering to each other? Be smart when you do things, and break up!"

The woman said to Ren Qing, "Xiaohan, come up with sister."

Ren Qing nodded and followed Sister Yun to the second floor. Seeing that there seemed to be nothing wrong with Ren Han's head, Sister Yun sighed: "Xiaohan, don't blame me for not going to the hospital to see you yesterday. The young master of the Zhao family is not easy to mess with, even though he beat you, it's still because you didn't take good care of him."

Seeing that Ren Qing kept his head down and said nothing, Sister Yun said again: "I just said you can't do this! No, something happened? You said you wanted to make money quickly and asked me to give you a chance. Of course, I also I know that the young master of the Sun family has a bad temper, but you just threw up in front of him, and any guest will be angry, right?"

Ren Qing couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when she heard what Sister Yun said. It seems that no one has really sold himself yet.

Seeing the stitches, Ren Qing immediately said: "Sister Yun, I'm really sorry, it's my fault that made it difficult for you. Actually, I also thought about it for a long time today, and I still feel that I am really not qualified for this job. I am very grateful Sister Yun, you gave me this chance, but... I'm really sorry."

As soon as Sister Yun heard what Ren Qing said, she naturally couldn't say anything more: "Come on, life is not easy for anyone, if you can get out, get out as soon as possible, anyway, this is not a good place. Oh, by the way, let me go Let’s take your luggage today as well.”

"Hey, thank you, Sister Yun!"

Ren Qing quickly thanked her, pulled Ren Han's suitcase and left Sister Yun's place.

When he was going out, a man suddenly stopped him: "Ren Han, I heard Sister Yun said you quit?"

Ren Qing looked at the 30-year-old man in the bartender's clothes in front of him, and recognized that this man's voice was Wang Shuo who had called him just now, and nodded immediately: "Brother, thank you for taking me to the hospital yesterday."

"That's not the case!" Wang Shuo waved his hand and said, "It's fine if you leave, I'll save you having to pretend to be your boyfriend in front of your sister. If you don't tell your ex-boyfriend, I have to help you hide it." Looking at your sister. But... didn't you say you owe money? What are you going to do when you leave?"

Ren Qingdao: "Actually, I can sing quite well. I want to find out where there are recruited singers. I want to try."

Wang Shuo seemed a little surprised: "Hey? Didn't you tell us a few days ago that your singing is out of tune?"

Ren Qing was a little surprised by Wang Shuo's statement, but he quickly said, "I want to try, is it better than serving others as a young master?"

Wang Shuo saw that he was also a careless person, so he didn't care. He just said, "Hey, it's fine if you leave. If you don't leave, Zhao Ning's grandson might make trouble for you. The young master of a rich family is nothing. nice one!"

Ren Qing hurriedly said politely: "Thank you brother for taking care of me so much, brother, you promise to be healthy, I'm leaving."

After leaving the bar, Ren Qing went to the teahouse where he used to be a resident singer. The owner there, Li Guang, is a very loyal person, the environment is good, and the income is relatively good.

At the beginning, he participated in the draft for the first time and got a good ranking. After gaining a little fame, he continued to sing here, so he felt more at ease.

I just don't know if the store is still there after two years, and whether the owner is still the original Uncle Li.

Arriving at the entrance of the teahouse, Ren Qing finally found a sense of familiarity, even the decoration at the entrance was still two years ago.

Ren Qing looked at it quietly, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, his eye sockets were so sore that it hurt a little.

He turned around and looked at the stairs at the back of the building leading directly to the management room on the second floor, and happened to see Li Zhengzheng, who was in his fifties, walking down with a cardboard box in his arms.

Li Zheng saw a young man standing in front of his store with a trolley case in his hand looking at him with reddish eyes, he was a little strange.

Before Li Zheng could speak, Ren Qing said, "Boss, are you recruiting singers here?"

Li Zheng looked Ren Qing up and down, and said: "There is really a shortage of singers, but I don't give much money here, but I only sing for two hours a night, regardless of one meal in the evening, do you want to try?"

Ren Qing nodded fiercely: "I am willing."

"Well... yes, yes, but how is your singing? There are not many people here, so stop singing for me!"

Ren Qing hurriedly promised: "Then I can sing a song later, and you have the right to be the judge to test my singing skills, will you succeed?"

Li Zheng saw that the other party was very confident although he was young, and suddenly thought of Ren Qing who came here a few years ago and said the same thing, and felt a little emotional for a while: "Come on, I just opened the door, you still have half an hour to prepare." It's time to warm up the scene."

"Hey!"

Ren Qing's heart was full of gratitude. Although the income in this place was not high, it was a suitable place to calm down and sing.

And in this way, he can find another job during the day, and he can also settle for a dinner, which is perfect no matter what.

Ren Qing followed Li Zheng into the door, and nothing in the teahouse has changed. In several photo frames on several gray walls, Ren Qing saw himself who was only 22 years old back then. It was a group photo he took with Li Zheng at that time.

Li Zheng didn't know when he came over. Seeing Ren Qing looking at the photo frame, he couldn't help but sigh: "Do you know him?"

Ren Qing gradually tightened his fists, trying to keep calm and said: "I've heard of it."

Ren Qing is not very famous. He has released an album, held a small meet-and-greet, filmed some commercials, appeared on some variety shows, took supporting roles in several TV dramas, and won the Best Newcomer Singer of Yaoxing.However, major performing arts companies have people who debut every day, and he is really not that famous.

Besides... just as he had some visible achievements, he had a car accident.

Now, maybe no one will remember him, especially a child of Ren Han's age.

Of course, Shen Zequn once said that he would help him, but Ren Qing refused. He wanted to use his own strength to achieve results. He liked Shen Zequn at the time, and he already owed Shen Zequn a lot, so he didn't want to rely on him anymore.

But now it seems that to Shen Zequn, he is nothing more than a third-rate little singer he has raised.Since he was so ignorant back then, Shen Zequn was happy to be at leisure.

After all, it's not good for anyone if this kind of thing is announced.So in the past two years, they have been no different from underground lovers.

When Li Zheng mentioned Ren Qing, his eye circles turned red, and his voice became a little hoarse, as if he was recalling things many years ago, Li Zheng said in a deep voice: "Ren Qing is really a very good child. It’s good. Every time there’s his show, I always watch it. I used to pay him very little, but he still comes early every day to help me move things... I’m still willing to come after I’m famous At this time, I sang one or two songs from time to time, saying that I want to make me popular, what a good boy, why... hey..."

Seeing that Ren Qing's face also changed, Li Zheng hurriedly said: "I'm sorry to say such a sad thing." Li Zheng wiped his face: "You sit down, there are not many guests, I will go over there to clean up .”

Ren Qing looked at Li Zheng's slightly arched back, and couldn't help biting his lip.

In fact, to say thank you, he was the one who thanked Li Zheng.

Thank you for letting him sing.

Thank you for making him so many dinners for him.

Thank him for taking out all his savings when his father was dying.

Thank him and said to him: "Ah Qing, as long as you want, Uncle Li welcomes you here anytime."