Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back Chapter 117

  Chapter 117 Thieves

   "Didn't Hao Ren say that he wouldn't like Momo even if he died?"

   Zhou Hao was talking, and just about to pass the ball, Jiang Yang cut it off and passed it to his teammate. Zhou Hao despised him, "You're cheating."

  Jiang Yang was the one who started talking, and he did it on his own.

  Zhou Hao sighed helplessly, "Hao Ren confessed that he was in Houhai. Momo pointed to the river and said that if Hao Ren dared to jump, she would consider it."

  Jiang Yang became interested, "And then?"

   Zhou Hao took advantage of his body to stop, intercepted the ball passed by his teammates to Jiang Yang, and threw a three-point shot. Zhou Hao hurriedly continued the topic just now to cover up his embarrassment, "Hao Ren jumped off without saying a word."

  Hao Ren couldn't swim, if it wasn't for the old man who also went on a field trip, Hao Ren would probably have to tell him about it.

  Momo finally agreed to Hao Ren.

"Fine."

  Jiang Yang threw the ball into the basket. He thought it was quite boring, so he didn't talk about it. Instead, he talked about the opportunity he won yesterday and asked Zhou Hao, "What do you think?"

   Zhou Hao didn't want to do it.

  It is true that as Jiang Yang said, there are poor and rich filming methods, but people always have to draw something, which is obviously not luscious. It takes such a long time to shoot TV dramas, it is not as good as they make money by making commercials.

  If it's the title of the picture, a city TV station is not from a wealthy city in the south. A TV series on this station will not earn them a reputation, and it will not let them enter the film and television industry because of this.

  They still have to apply for various documents, etc. It doesn't mean that it's enough to pull up a team, “It's quite troublesome.”

  However, if Jiang Yang writes a script, they can sell a script instead.

  Jiang Yang shook his head.

He knows the script "Underground Traffic Station", even if it is not popular on TV stations in a city, it will always become popular, and it will not be outdated after a while and no one will watch it. Copyright is in your hands, but it does not mean that there is no profit to be made. Of course, all this is his wishful thinking.

  Zhou Hao didn't say no at all, "If you can come up with a script as classic as the short film you just made, we can play with it."

"good."

  Jiang Yang made a shot and the basketball went into the basket.

   They were almost done fighting, and the weather was getting hotter. Jiang Yang walked up to Li Qingning, picked up a glass of water and took a sip. Li Qingning recovered from "Murder on the Orient Express" and wiped his sweat. They said goodbye to Zhou Hao.

  Master Cat is going online today.

   There is a commercial center newly opened. It is said on the Internet that a store in this commercial center cooks very good fish. Li Qingning plans to try it. They passed by Zhang Zhen's alley on the way, and they turned to the entrance of the alley. It was still early, and Jiang Yang planned to ask Uncle Zhang to make another miniature model of Dingxiang Tower. He recalled it yesterday, and his head didn't hurt. He recalled some, but Not in strings.

  He also had to borrow miniatures to polish his memory.

   They got out of the car and just entered the alley when they saw David Zhang grilling lamb kebabs, sweating all over his face.

  Jiang Yang was also convinced, "Uncle Zhang, did you come out to sell skewers this morning?"

   Isn't this business only popular in the afternoon?

  David Zhang said that Jiang Yang didn't understand. This is called differentiated management. Of course, it was also because he bought too many mutton skewers yesterday and didn't sell them. He came out in the morning and continued to sell them. He asked Jiang Yang, “How many skewers do you want?”

  Jiang Yang hurriedly refused, "Forget it, forget it."

  He believed more and more that David Zhang was talking about cross talk.

  David Zhang looked at the beautiful woman wearing a hat beside Jiang Yang, "Who is this?"

   "My wife, is the old man at home?"

  David Zhang let Jiang Yang in, and the uncle almost finished what Jiang Yang wanted.

  After Jiang Yang and the others disappeared, David Zhang, who was grilling kebabs, suddenly raised his head, "It looks familiar."

  Uncle Zhang made the miniature model slightly larger for details.

  Li Qingning looked around and thought it was pretty good. If Jiang Yang had taken out this model earlier, she wouldn't look so brainless. Uncle Zhang has done almost the same for those dozen villains, and Jiang Yang can take them away now.

  Jiang Yang thanked Uncle Zhang, and told him about the design of Dingxiang Tower.

  During the communication between the two, Li Qingning sat next to him, and felt that Jiang Yang and the uncle's serious communication was quite attractive.

  Hou Bing put on his gear and went out. Just as he got on his bike, he saw a girl sitting on a chair in the yard to enjoy the shade.

  Hou Bing has seen her several times, but he still doesn't know her name. He only knows that she can't see and likes to run.

She didn't plug all the earphones into the phone, so that there was a sound outside, and she was playing a song, "... I never choose to give up on my ideals, even in the gray days, maybe I don't have talent, but I have dreams Naive, I will use my whole life to prove it, maybe my hands are clumsy, but I am willing to keep exploring and devote all my youth without leaving any regrets..."

  Hou Bing left on his bicycle, then turned back, "You, your earphones are not connected properly."

"Um?"

  The girl froze for a moment, took off the earphones, and listened again, "Oh, thank you."

  She fumbled to get the earphones out, and then inserted the earphones in.

  Hou Bing hesitated, and asked her: "What's the name of this song, it's very nice."

  The girl didn't expect Hou Bing to talk to her, she was taken aback and said, ""Chasing Dreams with Pure Heart"."

  Hou Bing took out his mobile phone and searched on the music software, and then he found that this song was sung by Anyuan Band, and the arrangement was—

   "Li Yu?"

  The production company is Koi Studio.

  Arrangement by Sister Ning.

  He raised his head and asked the girl, "You, do you like this song?"

  The girl nodded slightly.

  Hou Bing wanted to speak, but he didn't say it. He also played this song on his mobile phone and put on his earphones, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Hou Bing rode out of the community, the wind was blowing on his face, and the exciting song was beating on his eardrums, which made him feel that his hormones were soaring. He stopped and called Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang was very noisy there. What a show, it sounds loud.

   "Hello, monkey." Jiang Yang slapped.

  Hou Bing asked him if he knew Anyuan Band.

"Know."

   "Get an autograph for me!" Hou Bing's voice also became louder, attracting the attention of others.

  Jiang Yang agreed, and was about to ask how to catch up with Anyuan, when Hou Bing came to order and hung up.

   "What's wrong?" Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang.

  Jiang Yang put away his phone and shook his head.

  The shopping mall here is really newly opened.

  They came here after they came out of Uncle Zhang's house, and happened to see a children's dance organization recruiting students for performances in the mall. It was nothing at all, they passed by, and then saw a puppet beating behind the drum set, they didn't know why they lost their temper, they even stepped on the drum with both hands, making a nursery rhyme full of enthusiasm, and the children performing in front were dumbfounded up.

   Li Qingning listened to him, and felt that he was a little level. He was capable of forming a band to perform in a bar. It would be overkill to play nursery rhymes here.

   But it's normal. Those who talk about cross talk still sell skewers in the morning.

Li Qingning had just finished expressing his emotions when he heard Jiang Yang's enchanting voice, "I'm like a box of brand-name cigarettes, stuffed into the pockets of poor people, like a greedy mouse, I was adopted by rich people... I was forced to be a worker, I was forced to be a businessman, I was forced to be a poet, I was forced to be a useless person!"

interesting.

   Li Qingning looked at Jiang Yang in surprise.

  She thought that this pair of steps would be lively enough, but Jiang Yang's heart was even more lively. It is very interesting to mix folk music and rock.

   And let's sing—

   Sounds a bit mentally ill.

  But inexplicably, it makes people feel very—

   Very exciting.

   Sure enough, I have to take my husband out for a walk when I have nothing to do. There are always unexpected surprises.

   Allow some artists to get rich first

   Used roses

  (end of this chapter)

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