Chapter 420: : The wind is blowing

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Probably not so accustomed to the wind and such a rude question, Qin Wanyu blushed a little and was a little embarrassed.
"Don't get me wrong, wind writer, I definitely don't mean that. I'm just curious, and I want to ask you whether you are trading stocks or buying money, or playing with gold futures?"
"I don't have that economical mind, don't touch those." Feng Xi bowed his mouth and put cold cucumber in his mouth, eating crunchy.
Qin Wanyu didn't dare to ask any more, but was a little curious, and seeing his tangled thoughts, Hua Sheng said for the wind, "She does not have much copyright income, and the current writer is only famous, and winds her first. The second profession is a bar singer."
"Bar singer? She?" Qin Wanyu almost stunned his chin.
"Why? Look down on me?"
"No, no, I just didn't expect your two professions to have such a big contrast." Qin Wanyu also went to the bar night show, and the impression of those female singers was not very good. Because most of them wore leaks to sell Sao Bo eyeballs, coquettish local guests rewarded them with flowers and spent a lot of money.
However, there are very few real singers in Jiangcheng who can only sing quietly and quietly, but this basically does not make much money.
"There are more things you didn't expect." Feng Xi smiled.
"Which bar do you sing in? I'll take the time to support it." Qin Wanyu asked casually.
"I guess you won't go."
"why?"
"The place is too small, and the location is too biased. How could you like a hero like to go there."
In fact, the bar where the wind is located is indeed a bit remote and the environment is very general, but because the boss is so popular, it is full every night.
When the wind is free, I sing and sing in the past. After a month, I can earn 10,000 pieces, and the copyright income of writing a book is about 10,000 or 20,000 a month.
These incomes are not luxurious enough for her, and she had a very good life. As for that day, she could go to Mrs. Jiang's charity dinner because of her fame and her strong social influence.
But in fact, she really has no money, but Hua Sheng knows that the wind does not love money, so she is so casual.
If you want to become rich, just come out and roar, and be the only descendant of the Feng family. You can go out to see the Fengshui cemetery.
Well, those superstitious local tyrants can squeeze the threshold, and she can get rich in a short time, but she doesn't want it, and she doesn't need it.
Everyone has their own ambitions, and the ideal of the wind has always been eating, drinking and playing. When you are a rice worm, the game life is good.
"I'm not afraid of the small scene, as long as you sing well." Qin Wanyu smiled.
Feng Xi didn't take care of him, he drank beer arrogantly, and Hua Sheng didn't answer the call. The shop was quiet for a while.
Qin Wanyu coughed, cleared his throat, and suddenly said, "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the home in Vega is home, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!"
Feng Xi held the bottle's hand and paused slightly.
She looked up at Qin Wanyu with a delicate look.
"This big wind song, written by Liu Bang is good, quite atmospheric. Is your name taken from the big wind song? The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing." Qin Wanyu asked.
The wind twitched his lips. "You know a lot."
"Ha, I am also a Lenovo, and I don't know if it's right, I think your name is similar to Dafengge and I feel comfortable."
Feng Xi smiled, and did not answer right or wrong, and the topic was skipped.
This meal was eaten until more than two o'clock in the morning, Hua Sheng was asleep, and the wind was more and more energy.
Qin Wanyu was particularly owed, and secretly sent WeChat to Jiangliu to show it off and met his fairy wife at dinner.
Jiang Liu couldn't sit still at home and put on his clothes and ran to pick people up, so Huasheng was abducted by Jiang Liu directly.
The wind left, Hua Sheng explained that Qin Wanyu must safely send her home.
On the way back, Qin Wanyu drove downstairs to Fengxi's house and walked her upstairs.
Probably because of the old building, a huge mouse sprang up on the building road. After the wind screamed, he jumped directly to Qin Wanyu, and his hands clasped his neck tightly. , Where did the mouse come to scare your father."
Qin Wanyu couldn't help but laugh, but after the laugh, he felt something was wrong, and there was something wrong. The gesture of wind was too ambiguous.
The two were clinging to each other tightly. Qin Wanyu only felt that there was a pair of tenderness in front of his chest. Well... I don't know anything.