Chapter 16: Talent

"Dude, take a look at the video on the top page of Soku.com!"
"Top video? What!"
"Look at it, I promise you won't regret it!"
"Oh, um, what's so good about a singer? And it's a singer who grabs the guitar..."
"Please be patient"
"Oh, damn, this buddy is good at singing, no, why haven't I heard this song?"
"I haven't heard of it, but the lyrics make me sour. I can see that this man is also a person with a story."
"Is it going to wither before it blooms? I have a dream... This sentence is so heartbreaking, it is full of tears, my uncle born in the 1980s has been uncomfortable for a long time, tell me, this song Where is the original song, I am a fan..."
"Dude, are you also the original of this song?"
"Yeah! Do you know? Guiqiu!"
"I didn't find it, I have never heard of this song before..."
"What, haven't you heard of it?"
"Yes, I'm in Penguin Software, Starlight Music, Taiwan New Songs... I haven't found them..."
"Then the title of this song is..."
"Old boy, the singer said."
"Oh... wait, why did the singer leave without finishing the song? Huh? Who is the girl who took the singer away? She looks so good!"
"Yes!"
"What's the matter, the singer threw up his sister? Spoiled, too spoiled, how can it be like this? I don't pity Xiangyu, speechless!"
"I wiped it, did you find out...it seems that this video still has colored eggs!"
"What easter egg?"
"There seem to be two people next to the trash can..."
"what are you doing?"
"Baitiandi!"
"Fuck! These... two men?"
At around five in the morning, a video titled "A mysterious singer emerges from the streets of Hengdian" was posted on Soku.com hot search.
The video quality is not clear, and it even looks a little fuzzy, but the number of clicks exploded unexpectedly, from a few hundred to a few thousand, and then a few thousand to tens of thousands, and finally around 8 o'clock in the morning, the number of clicks It broke 50,000, and the ranking has soared again and again, directly suppressing the divorce of a star and ranking first on the soaring list...
It’s just four or five minutes of video. First of all, the song "Old Boy", I thought it was an ordinary guitar-grabbing, but I didn’t expect that the singer who grabbed the guitar and sang it was super supernatural. We thought it was a singing song, but they didn’t expect that the plot reversed. A young lady with a beautiful Lamborghini face came out and pulled the singer away, which made people drool at the screen. I thought it was over. But I don't want the young lady to leave, the trash can next to it came out and got involved, and succeeded in stealing the spotlight!
Damn it!
This video!
It's so spectacular!
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Fatty Wei lit a "red orchid" and squatted on a small stone slab at the door of "Remote Film Company", feeling sad.
It is like the loneliness after the storm, the loneliness after the high tide.
The smell of smoke was a little choking, but Fatty Wei felt that he could at least temporarily forget some things that should not be remembered.
He did not drink the fragments like Lu Yuan.
Although he was also dizzy and unable to be himself, at least he still had some sense of reason.
Last night was crazy.
From the little silence at the beginning to the loud voices and cheers, what have you experienced?
Too many things have been experienced.
There are too many to raise their heads and sigh, they are extremely glorious but their reputation is ruined.
The ending after loneliness is not memorable.
Maybe in this life...
Just ruin it!
When the cigarette was extinguished, the figure continued to appear in his mind holding the guitar, raising his head with a nose and tears, and roaring. There was a group of shouts and shouts, of course, there was applause...
As for the Ajie who was holding the chrysanthemum and was about to cry, no one cared anymore.
"Dududu."
Fatty Wei's phone rang.
"Wei Wuji, are there many people outside?"
"Not many people."
"Are there reporters?"
"No, they have basically left."
"Oh, then I'll come out."
"okay."
Li Qing's voice on the phone was uneasy, of course, there was a trace of despair and shame in the uneasy.
Fatty Wei closed his eyes.
He also remembered Li Qing pulling him to kneel in front of the trash can, tears in his eyes and bowing...
"The emperor is here, and the earth is proof. Li Qing and Wei Wuji are willing to form brothers with different surnames..."
Surrounded by the roar of Lu Yuan and the sound of guitar.
Next to it are cameras, video cameras, and countless people eating melons laughing...
Then Wei Wuji was slapped by Li Qing, then knelt on the ground stupidly, facing the trash can that flies all over the place, and swore an oath that shouldn't be taken...
Although Wei Wuji realized that things were not right and ran away, but...
is that useful?
Watching Soku.com’s videos and nearly a thousand reprints offline...
Wei Wuji closed his eyes.
"Life is like a ruthless knife
Changed our appearance
Will it wither before it blooms?
I had a dream! "
Damn it!
Lu Yuan's magical singing appeared in Wei Wuji's mind at this moment.
Damn Lu Manzi, you have nothing to pretend!
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After hangover, there are sequelae.
Lu Yuan's sequelae is that he likes to smoke more and more.
When Wang Jinxue parked the car and walked into the "Remote Film Company", Wang Jinxue's expression was extremely cold, and her disgust was unparalleled.
At the moment she can only use four words to describe the scene in the house.
That is the miasma!
Correct!
Miasma.
Cigarette butts and hazy smoke are everywhere in the entire hall, and there are also "fairy mirrors" that swallow clouds and mist.
Lu Yuan, Li Qing, and Fatty Wei sat facing each other silently, but everyone's eyes were confused and disoriented.
Decadent.
Fallen.
Since then, no longer positive...
It feels like love.
Of course, there is also the atmosphere of funeral love that is not mainstream.
Li Qing never smoked or drank. He used to wear dull black-rimmed glasses and always wore formal suits. He looked like a stubborn intellectual, but today he smokes extremely hard.
Ruthless than Lu Yuan.
Pump one by one, and still have to pump when tears fall.
No one can stop it.
Of course no one stopped.
Perhaps this is the degeneration of human nature.
Fatty Wei thinks Li Qing's typical stuff is Meng Sao.
On the surface it looks like five people and six people, but in fact...
It's wild.
Otherwise, why would you pull him to the trash can and say something, "The emperor is up, and the earth is the proof?"
This is not what Mengsao is?
However, now Fatty Wei didn't say anything to Li Qing to blame.
Now everyone is urinary, it makes no difference.
All are awaiting trial.
All are waiting for the infamous moment to happen.
"Throw away the cigarette for me and open the window. No smoking where I am in the future!"
Wang Zhenxue finally couldn't help but looked at the three of them, and opened the window with her nose.
"Ayuan, your rich second-generation goddess girlfriend is here." Fatty Wei raised his eyes slightly to see Wang Zhenxue, then lowered his head again in a daze.
"Less nonsense, who's girlfriend! She's an investor in our movie, don't arrange it!" Lu Yuan spit, stared at Fatty Wei, his voice a little hoarse.
Yesterday, I sang so hard that it was too hard.
"Arrangement people... You weren't like that when you were hugged by the goddess and abandoned us yesterday... Don't pretend to be serious." Fatty Wei smiled, a little yin and yang.
"You bastard!"
"..." Li Qing didn't want to listen to Lu Yuan's quarrel with Fatty Wei. At this moment, he was still immersed in the pain of huge self-esteem damage.
The windows were opened, and a row of smoke was not exhausted.
Wang Zhenxue pinched her nose and stared at the three people coldly again, finally focusing on Lu Yuan.
"What do you want to do, do you want to smoke and die?"
"No... I just want to be quiet."
"Who is Jingjing? By the way, where is my movie?"
"The movie...Oh, let me introduce you. This is the deputy director of the movie, Fatty Wei, an up-and-coming Yan Ying...a little bit worse than me, but it's OK."
"Lu Manzi, can you not belittle me in particular? I..."
"What about him? Don't tell me, he is a photographer in the crew..."
"Yes, there is a crew behind him!"
"Then when do you start shooting?"
"I just thought, I'll discuss it when the Golden Bull Award winner comes over."
"Lu Yihong will be there in the afternoon, so you want him to see three smokers smoking when he comes?"
"No...Don't be with me and the two of them. I have quality." Lu Yuan shook his head, threw away his cigarette and stood up to tidy up his clothes.
Fatty Wei and Li Qing rolled their eyes.
"Snapped!"
"I said, don't smoke! The assistant director should look like an assistant director!"
Fatty Wei took out a cigarette and was about to light it after he finished his eyes, but Wang Zhenxue slapped the table fiercely, coldly grabbed the cigarette from Fatty Wei’s hand and threw it on the ground with his foot. It was so huge that Li Qing was so shocked that he almost peeed...
Fatty Wei opened his mouth and looked at the broken pieces of smoke and the cracked table...
Can't react for a long time.
How terrible is this power?
"Um, then... deputy... what should the deputy director do?"
Fatty Wei swallowed his saliva and stammered.
He somehow didn't dare to say one more word.
Even the old manhood is completely gone.
If you shoot this shot on your head, it is estimated that you will pass it immediately.