The System Makes Me A Big Star

The first thousand three hundred and eighty chapters, there is an inspiration in the love song

Yuan Yong is a senior white-collar worker. Starting from the year he graduated, this year is already his sixth year of work.

These six years,

Yuan Yong was promoted from an ordinary white-collar to a senior white-collar.

The salary has also risen from three thousand five thousand a month to six thousand yuan.

In the eyes of relatives, Yuan Yong is a very promising child.

I was admitted to a school in a big city, and then graduated to work in a big city, in a suit and shoes, nine to five in the morning.

However,

Only Yuan Yong knows that this kind of life has consumed his self-motivated a little bit.

next year,

Yuan Yong is about to run three!

Man, standing at thirty.

However, he still holds a dead salary, lingering in the first-tier cities.

Yuan Yong was tired, and he began to become decadent.

Back then, Yuan Yong, who had been swallowing thousands of miles with anger, was gone.

“Before I turn thirty, I want to make a million!”

Now, looking at the ideals he had said before, Yuan Yong just laughed at himself.

“Hey, how handsome I was when I was so angry when I was young.”

eight pm,

Yuan Yong just finished his work, he couldn’t help but laugh at himself.

“Nine in the morning and five in the evening, hey, this is all a lie.”

“It’s eight o’clock, it’s time to go back to sleep.”

In the past, Yuan Yong would ride a bicycle home after a day of work.

The house he rented is not far from the company, and it only takes half an hour to ride a bicycle.

But today, Yuan Yong didn’t know what was going on, he felt that he was much more tired than before.

So Yuan Yong walked out of the company and he took a taxi.

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man. He glanced at Yuan Yong and asked with a smile.

“Handsome guy, where are you going?”

“Ruzi Road.”

“Okay, you sit down.”

The first-tier cities at eight o’clock are brightly lit.

Young people, vehicles, and open stores can be seen everywhere on the road.

At this moment,

The taxi driver turned on the car radio, and he grinned.

“Man, I’m used to listening to a radio, don’t you mind.”

Yuan Yong shook his head. He closed his eyes and slowly leaned his head on the car door.

“Welcome to listen to your moon and my heart. I am the host tonight, Zeng Xian’er. Today is another busy and fulfilling day.”

“I believe many people are on their way home.”

“Well, let’s not say much. Before the show starts, recommend a song. This song is a new song released today in the music scene.”

“I was fortunate enough to listen to this song and found that this song is very suitable for young people who are on the road to struggle.”

“I believe that every young man has his own dream to chase.”

“Next, this “Our Love” is for you. Although this is a love song, I think it is also an inspirational song.”

“”Our Love”, lyrics: Lu Li, composer: Lu Li, singer: Flying Band.”

next moment,

There was a nice female voice in the taxi.

“Our love will never come back again”

“Until now I am still waiting silently”

“I understand that our love has become your burden”

“It’s just that I can’t let go forever”

The lyrics sang a mentality that a girl could not ask for.

However, for some reason, when they heard this song, people actually had different emotions.

This song has a taste of youth.

This song is not only a love song, but also an inspirational song.

Yuan Yong opened his eyes slowly, and he quietly listened to the song “Our Love”.

Three minutes was short, and soon the song “Our Love” ended.

Soon, Yuan Yong also arrived home.

After getting out of the car, Yuan Yong’s mind kept reverberating with this song “Our Love”.

next moment,

He took out his cell phone and searched for the song on the Internet.