Life can be peaceful, or one should say, our lives are in constant peace waiting for the occasional wave . Hence, that is the reason why we feel that our lives are not a pool of stagnant water .
Because of waves, people will find that the lake is not as smooth as a glass, only then would they cherish the peaceful life . Hong Guan felt peaceful and happy while waiting for his baby to be born . He had never experienced such a substantial moment in his life .
Working in the garage, he would borrow an electric bike to go to the hospital at noon . Before that, he would always wipe the gasoline on his hands off . He was not afraid of being looked down upon by others, but he didn't want his wife to know his tiring work . Of course, Hong Guan didn't contact Li Zifeng at all, and the hospital didn't ask him for any expenses since then .
Jin Ziyao said that they should appreciate his brother, Cheng Yiran .
Hong Guan told her that he was busy now and they need to look for another time . Actually, since he had signed the contract, he didn't intend to break his words . So this 'another time' would be a long long time later .
His wife said yes and they should invite Cheng Yiran because they had promised Cheng Yiran to be a godfather .
Hong Guan smiled and said nothing . He feared that telling the truth would hurt Jin Ziyao and their baby .
"Walking in the cold winds, the dreams are crushing and blowing away…" Hong Guan continued his small business in the noisy square at night . Although the income was little, but Hong Guan was satisfied .
However, he didn't meet that young man again---ever since the last time when that young man didn't give him any tips . Sometimes, Hong Guan couldn't help thinking about that young man understood his songs deeply . Was that young man disappointed in his singing? Was that why he didn't come here recently? Hong Guan decided to continue to make a living here even though the man wouldn't come here again .
The huge screen was broadcasting---an advance notice for a program . Hong Guan knew Cheng Yiran was in that program even if he didn't look at the screen . Maybe he had been preparing for his first performance as a new star .
"How did you come to like music?" The host was interviewing Cheng Yiran in the studio---these questions would be cut and added into the beginning of the program .
"I loved music since I was a child . " Li Zifeng had prepared the words for him .
Due to the communication before the recording, Cheng Yiran didn't feel nervous facing the cameras . Feiyun Entertainment invested a lot of money in this program, so the host took the interview seriously without slacking… He had a deep understanding of the art of communication more than anyone else in this society .
"Do you have any pressure? You are the only newbie in this program . After all, the others are all your seniors . "
"I am definitely nervous and excited . " Cheng Yiran answered smoothly, "Especially since they are my favorite seniors . It would be a wonderful chance for me to sing with so many great singers . "
"Mr . Cheng, I heard that you sang at nightclubs before being discovered by Feiyun Entertainment . Is that true?"
"Yes . " Cheng Yiran nodded . This was also a prepared question . "I am grateful to my company . I will still be a mere daydreaming kid if it wasn't for my company . "
"Gold always shines . " The host smiled, "Don't give up, I believe more and more young man will find their own way like you did… Mr . Cheng, thank you for your time!"
"You're welcome . "
"Great, today we are going to the end . On the next show, we will invite…" The host gave the signal to end the program . Li Zifeng came to the studio and started chatting with the host .
Later, he said to Cheng Yiran, "Let's go . I made an appointment with the editor of the 'New Monday' magazine . You need to cooperate for a written interview . "
Cheng Yiran had no time for a meal---To be exact, he just ate breakfast and little snacks without a break . The tight schedule for a new star was more than he could imagine .
Cheng Yiran found that he hadn't practiced guitar for two days . And more activities were waiting for him tomorrow---the only chance to practice would be the day after tomorrow when he began to record his first song .
Poof---! The pink bubble gum burst . Then, the buble gum that had no taste left was chewed and blown into a big ball as big as a face . The lady who was chewing the gum was looking at the huge screen . She knew quite a bit of Chinese but she did not seem able to speak Chinese . "There is also this kind of program in this country . Is it called 'Singers'? I heard that people in this country liked to 'introduce'… Yeah, they really did it . "
This program was also very popular in her country… 'My homeland . Should I go back there after finishing my task?' She was talking to herself without caring about other people's comments . From other people's point of view, she… was pretty strange . With white hair, she wore a black jacket with three-quarter sleeves… which was not common . The long pants and thigh-high boot also made her special… like a Cosplayer .
A twenty-year-old lady cosplaying… She was carrying a white drawing tube with a single-lens reflex camera inside .
"There is no dead angle . Wonderful pictures…" But the sound of the shutter did not from the photographer who was biting a chicken leg but from a passer-by .
Just as the passer-by prepared to enjoy the pictures, he found that he there was only a blurry figure in the camera .
"That;s so strange . I have already turned on the anti-blur function…" However, the woman with white hair had disappeared .
Miss . Maid was cleaning outside the club---this was her final work this evening . Nevertheless, she stopped when she heard someone stepping toward her .
A strange woman with white hair emerged from the dark . She was chewing bubble gum with hands in her pocket . "Is this place closed?"
You Ye smiled, "Customers are always welcomed here . "
The bubble gum woman said, "Then, I will come in and have a look . "
Life can be peaceful, or one should say, our lives are in constant peace waiting for the occasional wave . Hence, that is the reason why we feel that our lives are not a pool of stagnant water
.
Because of waves, people will find that the lake is not as smooth as a glass, only then would they cherish the peaceful life . Hong Guan felt peaceful and happy while waiting for his baby to be born . He had never experienced such a substantial moment in his life
.
Working in the garage, he would borrow an electric bike to go to the hospital at noon . Before that, he would always wipe the gasoline on his hands off . He was not afraid of being looked down upon by others, but he didn't want his wife to know his tiring work . Of course, Hong Guan didn't contact Li Zifeng at all, and the hospital didn't ask him for any expenses since then
.
Jin Ziyao said that they should appreciate his brother, Cheng Yiran
.
Hong Guan told her that he was busy now and they need to look for another time . Actually, since he had signed the contract, he didn't intend to break his words . So this 'another time' would be a long long time later
.
His wife said yes and they should invite Cheng Yiran because they had promised Cheng Yiran to be a godfather
.
Hong Guan smiled and said nothing . He feared that telling the truth would hurt Jin Ziyao and their baby
.
"Walking in the cold winds, the dreams are crushing and blowing away…" Hong Guan continued his small business in the noisy square at night . Although the income was little, but Hong Guan was satisfied
.
However, he didn't meet that young man again---ever since the last time when that young man didn't give him any tips . Sometimes, Hong Guan couldn't help thinking about that young man understood his songs deeply . Was that young man disappointed in his singing? Was that why he didn't come here recently? Hong Guan decided to continue to make a living here even though the man wouldn't come here again
.
The huge screen was broadcasting---an advance notice for a program . Hong Guan knew Cheng Yiran was in that program even if he didn't look at the screen . Maybe he had been preparing for his first performance as a new star
.
… .
.
"How did you come to like music?" The host was interviewing Cheng Yiran in the studio---these questions would be cut and added into the beginning of the program
.
"I loved music since I was a child . " Li Zifeng had prepared the words for him
.
Due to the communication before the recording, Cheng Yiran didn't feel nervous facing the cameras . Feiyun Entertainment invested a lot of money in this program, so the host took the interview seriously without slacking… He had a deep understanding of the art of communication more than anyone else in this society
.
"Do you have any pressure? You are the only newbie in this program . After all, the others are all your seniors . " .
.
"I am definitely nervous and excited . " Cheng Yiran answered smoothly, "Especially since they are my favorite seniors . It would be a wonderful chance for me to sing with so many great singers . " .
.
… .
.
"Mr . Cheng, I heard that you sang at nightclubs before being discovered by Feiyun Entertainment . Is that true?" .
.
"Yes . " Cheng Yiran nodded . This was also a prepared question . "I am grateful to my company . I will still be a mere daydreaming kid if it wasn't for my company . " .
.
"Gold always shines . " The host smiled, "Don't give up, I believe more and more young man will find their own way like you did… Mr . Cheng, thank you for your time!" .
.
"You're welcome . " .
.
"Great, today we are going to the end . On the next show, we will invite…" The host gave the signal to end the program . Li Zifeng came to the studio and started chatting with the host
.
Later, he said to Cheng Yiran, "Let's go . I made an appointment with the editor of the 'New Monday' magazine . You need to cooperate for a written interview . " .
.
Cheng Yiran had no time for a meal---To be exact, he just ate breakfast and little snacks without a break . The tight schedule for a new star was more than he could imagine
.
Cheng Yiran found that he hadn't practiced guitar for two days . And more activities were waiting for him tomorrow---the only chance to practice would be the day after tomorrow when he began to record his first song
.
… .
.
… .
.
Poof---! The pink bubble gum burst . Then, the buble gum that had no taste left was chewed and blown into a big ball as big as a face . The lady who was chewing the gum was looking at the huge screen . She knew quite a bit of Chinese but she did not seem able to speak Chinese . "There is also this kind of program in this country . Is it called 'Singers'? I heard that people in this country liked to 'introduce'… Yeah, they really did it . " .
.
This program was also very popular in her country… 'My homeland . Should I go back there after finishing my task?' She was talking to herself without caring about other people's comments . From other people's point of view, she… was pretty strange . With white hair, she wore a black jacket with three-quarter sleeves… which was not common . The long pants and thigh-high boot also made her special… like a Cosplayer
.
A twenty-year-old lady cosplaying… She was carrying a white drawing tube with a single-lens reflex camera inside
.
"There is no dead angle . Wonderful pictures…" But the sound of the shutter did not from the photographer who was biting a chicken leg but from a passer-by
.
Just as the passer-by prepared to enjoy the pictures, he found that he there was only a blurry figure in the camera
.
"That;s so strange . I have already turned on the anti-blur function…" However, the woman with white hair had disappeared
.
… .
.
Miss . Maid was cleaning outside the club---this was her final work this evening . Nevertheless, she stopped when she heard someone stepping toward her
.
A strange woman with white hair emerged from the dark . She was chewing bubble gum with hands in her pocket . "Is this place closed?" .
.
You Ye smiled, "Customers are always welcomed here . " .
.
The bubble gum woman said, "Then, I will come in and have a look . ".
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