Ten Years After Farewell [Entertainment]

Zhan Chong pursed his mouth, still didn't call brother, just nodded his head to say hello, Liang Xiu also nodded in response, still muttering in his heart, this Zhan Chong is really strange, when he looks at himself, his expression is indescribable, he is clearly watching, but pretends Tsukuru didn't, there was still some inquiry in his eyes, it was weird anyway.

Yang Zhengxuan responded with a haha, and resolved the embarrassment of meeting the two, and continued to chat with Liang Xiu. Zhan Chong stood alone in the middle of the room and was ignored, so he went back to his room to play with his guitar. write down.

Zhan Chong was so focused that he didn't pay much attention to the time. After an unknown amount of time, Yang Zhengxuan came in, closed the door, and sat on Zhan Chong's bed and stared at him.

"Why?" Zhan Chong asked.

Yang Zhengxuan hated that iron could not be made into steel, and said sadly: "How did I find you as a partner of [-]!"

"You're only two hundred and five fucking!" Zhan Chong yelled back immediately.

"I told you seriously, listen. You are no longer the young master at home. Now that you have run out, you have to learn from my predecessors and work hard. Only by doing your own things and having money to spend can you have face Go back, do you know? But look at you, you are still a young master, how can this happen, you."

"I'm such a person, and it has nothing to do with the young master or the young master." Zhan Chong replied disdainfully.

He's often criticized for not being able to do things or anything, but he doesn't mean anything, he just simply doesn't want to waste his time with meaningless people and socializing, and doesn't want to care about anything other than music.

"I don't care. Anyway, you are out now. Your social experience is not as rich as mine. It is not wrong for you to listen to me more. Let me tell you, I am close to brother Xiu not only because he is good. I talked to him just now. Got it, he's working at Radio A, the TV station, we'll release songs in the future, maybe he can help, it's right to get closer."

"What, he's no better than us, he's renting a crappy house, maybe he's an on-site assistant or something."

"What do you know, the on-site assistants are also employees of the TV station. Anyway, there are many friends and multiple paths. It is always beneficial to communicate."

Zhan Chong was too lazy to discuss this meaningless topic with him, instead it was something else, so he changed the subject and whispered: "Do you know, Liang Xiu... seems to be... is..."

"what is it?"

"is that one."

Yang Zhengxuan still didn't understand, staring at Zhan Chong.

Zhan Chong thinks about it and feels like a gossip girl, is Liang Xiu the one who cares about him?He also paid too much attention to Liang Xiu these days.

Zhan Chong shook his head, suppressed his curiosity towards Liang Xiu, and said again: "It's nothing, I just told you that I came out to make music, where is the band you agreed on? You don't know where to go when you come here Go, leave me here."

"No matter what? The band is here. You are the guitarist and lead singer, and I am the drummer. Just find a bass player and we can work together. Don't worry, I am familiar with this area, and I know everything about bar venues."

"Then when can I find the bass and when can I perform?"

Yang Zhengxuan lay down on Zhan Chong's bed, and said with a wry smile, "Oh, bass is easy to find, but performances are hard to get. Let me tell you, in this area, just in this tree village, a billboard fell and killed ten people, and seven of them were fuckers." Music. People like us are not rare, and we can’t even eat if we just do this.”

Zhan Chong touched his guitar and said, "How the hell can I be like those people? They can't get ahead because they are rotten."

Yang Zhengxuan shook his head: "Everyone thinks they are different, everyone thinks they can be popular, but how many of them are really popular?"

"I don't want to be popular, I just want to make music."

"All right, all right, I understand what you mean... But buddy, we have to eat too, don't worry, let's take a part-time job first, while we do it, we will find another comrade in arms, and there is still a chance to perform Yes. Don’t be discouraged, eat your fill first, then you can talk about anything.”

Zhan Chong rubbed his hungry stomach no matter how much he ate, and nodded in agreement.

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Zhengxuan's part-time job actually went to sell pornography under the overpass.

Yang Zhengxuan took Zhan Chong over, and then gave Zhan Chong a long windbreaker, which was full of various discs, European and American, Japanese, male and female, and male and female. Zhan Chong looked at it and almost went blind.

"You are so fucking..." Zhan Chong refused to put on the windbreaker, stuffed it back into his bag, and said anxiously, "I didn't come out from home to sell pornography, my dad knew he had to humiliate me to death!"

"Brother, don't worry about your dignity at this time, earning money to eat is the last word. If you come here, just sell it."

Yang Zhengxuan wanted to put clothes on Zhan Chong, but Zhan Chong pushed him away with grief and indignation on his face.

This is not the life he imagined, how can he live so uselessly?Zhan Chong was unwilling, so he took off his watch, handed it to Yang Zhengxuan, gritted his teeth and said, "Take it, sell it, and you can exchange it for some money."

This watch has been worn for nearly four years. Although it is a little depreciated, it is still of good quality and should be able to sell for a good price.Zhan Chong is quite nostalgic, and I have always liked this watch.It's just that now...he couldn't bear to stand under the overpass and sell pornographic discs, it was too fucking humiliating.

Yang Zhengxuan put the watch in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, feeling a little surprised.He had sold fakes before, so he knew these famous brands. He estimated that if this watch was sold, it could cover their living expenses for two months.

Yang Zhengxuan immediately became happy, took Zhan Chong's hand and called him uncle, then packed up his porn discs and took Zhan Chong to sell watches.

The two of them will live on the money exchanged for this watch for the rest of their lives. They are not people who can save money. They have been spending money lavishly, buying delicious food every day, and throwing away a lot of leftovers every day. Spend as much as you want.

It's just that they didn't find a place to work in a bar to perform, and a suitable bass player didn't show up.But Zhan Chong is still very happy. Here he can make music with peace of mind without anyone disturbing him. He has written a lot of songs recently and is very satisfied.

Half a month passed like this, Zhan Chong and Yang Zhengxuan both slept during the day and got up at night to move around, and Liang Xiu was also very busy with work, Zhan Chong didn't meet Liang Xiu once in the past half month.

But when Liang Xiu came home from get off work, he would see food scraps left by them in the trash can. He would clean up every day, so he easily made a mess of these two carefree boys and cleaned them up.Just seeing them waste food like that, Liang Xiu felt a little distressed.

When he was a child, his family sold vegetables, and he would go to the outskirts of the city with his father to collect vegetables at three or four o'clock on weekend mornings. He knew that food was hard-won, and he always cherished it.

Liang Xiu couldn't stand their waste, so he euphemistically mentioned it to Yang Zhengxuan, but after he agreed, he still wasted.Liang Xiu didn't say any more, he doesn't interfere in other people's lives, and he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but when he cleans up every day, he can't help feeling distressed.

One day half a month later, Liang Xiu finished his work early and ran into Zhan Chong for the first time when he was returning home.

He just came back from looking for a job in a bar outside, but the result was still unsatisfactory. He was in a depressed mood, cross-legged on the sofa, rubbing his head and sulking.

As soon as Liang Xiu came back and opened the door, he saw him rubbing his head, still scratching his head with his paws like a big dog.

Zhan Chong raised his eyes and glanced at Liang Xiu, but remained silent.

Liang Xiu asked: "Why are you alone, Zhengxuan didn't come back?"

"He said there was another bar to go to, and said I was annoying, so he wouldn't let me go." Zhan Chong answered angrily, and then suddenly realized, when did Liang Xiu and Yang Zhengxuan have such a good relationship and were still so close call him by his name?

Zhan Chong suddenly thought of the man that day again, and then couldn't help but want to take a peek at Liang Xiu.

He was wearing a white shirt today, with a clean neckline and neatly folded sleeves above the elbows, looking very clean and fresh.

After he entered the door, he washed his hands, and then started to clean. He tidied up his room first, and then came out to clean the bathroom, kitchen, living room, and dining room.

Zhan Chong watched him clean, and then remembered that he should have cleaned up for the past half month.Zhan Chong was a little dazed, he had never cared about things other than music, so he hadn't thought about this issue for a while, and today he remembered that he had never cleaned it, but the public parts of the house were always clean.

So he did the cleaning?

Zhan Chong didn't feel very good in his heart. He was not related to him, so why did he help with these things?Others are very good, but Zhan Chong doesn't want to accept other people's benefits for nothing.

Zhan Chong was a little bit sorry, he got up and wanted to help wipe the table, but he was so clumsy that he couldn't even wring out the rag.

Liang Xiu was also a little surprised by Zhan Chong's initiative to help. He smiled, hoping that Zhan Chong would not be a disservice to him, but seeing his expression, he shut his mouth again.

Zhan Chong frowned, still with a stinky face, but Liang Xiu didn't feel as indifferent as when he first saw him.In fact, he is just a little kid who hasn't arrived yet. Although he has a bad temper, he is not a bad person.

Liang Xiu thoughtfully noticed Zhan Chong's discomfort, so he swallowed his refusal and said softly, "Let me do this, can you help take the garbage downstairs and throw it away?"

Zhan Chong's expression eased a lot, he felt relieved, and nodded obediently.

Liang Xiu bent down to arrange the garbage bags, and lowered his head to reveal the knob on the top of his head. Looking at it, Zhan Chong felt that this hairy head really made people want to touch it.