Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 189 Serious and Lively: Fake Monk

When Xie Yi returned home, she felt that her head was swollen. It seemed that she had received too much information at once and that her brain cells were not enough.

Her husband Peng Cheng was sitting on the sofa and looked up at her.

The two looked at each other, and Xie Yi suddenly felt that this husband was not attractive anymore...

"Did Ning Ru play well with you?" Peng Cheng suddenly asked.

"what happened?"

"I remember her husband, is his name Zhao Yuanwen?"

"???What's wrong?"

"Just say it or not." Peng Cheng looked very impatient.

Xie Yi didn't speak for a long time. She wanted to kill him with a knife.

"Zhao Yuanwen is going to be popular, and Mai Zishan is also here with us. It's the Beibao Bar over there. I didn't get a reservation. Can you set up a line and ask Ning Ru to give me a spot." Peng Cheng kept talking while talking. Rubbing his hands together, he looked like someone who had discovered his private money.

Xie Yi had a gloomy face and said nothing.

What's the situation?
Pengcheng was extremely impatient, as if he was very eager and in need, his face was a little rosy and his breathing was short.

Xie Yi looked at him blankly, a little confused.

Shouldn't this look just appear when you are greedy for my body?

But at this moment, Pengcheng is greedy for Zhao Yuanwen...

Xie Yi only felt a double blow, and the old fairy's heart began to collapse.

……

Ning Ru didn't eat much all day, but she didn't seem hungry.

Once the stock software is deleted, everyone feels much more relaxed.

At this time, the phone rang, and she looked at the caller and frowned.

It's the so-called stock lecturer, Jia Zhongli!

After hesitating for a moment, she still answered. She wanted to hear what this guy had to say.

"Hey, Ning Ru? Why haven't you come to class in the past few days?"

"Ah."

"The market has been going up very fast recently, and many of the stocks I mentioned before have taken off."

"Ah."

There was silence for a while.

"Um, is your husband Zhao Yuanwen? I think I heard you say that."

"Ok??"

"I have a few big bull stocks that are about to take off. These are my personal tickets. I will give you these check codes. You can help me set up a line. I didn't get an appointment."

"What appointment?" Ning Ru asked doubtfully.

"Don't you know about the reservation at Beibao Bar?"

Ning Ru suddenly understood something and hung up the phone directly.

Putting the phone on the table, the screen reflected a small pot of succulent on the corner of the table. The succulent was bare and its thorns had been pulled out.

Ning Ru sat quietly on the chair, thinking about the past in her mind.

Once upon a time, she was fascinated by Zhao Yuanwen's singing.

……

"What song are you singing tonight?"

Mai Zishan and Zhao Yuanwen looked at the score.

"Take it easy." Mai Zishan remembered Xu Dan's advice.

"it is good!"

"How many appointments are released?"

"Only a hundred people." Zhao Yuanwen answered truthfully, "The bar is small and really can't accommodate too many people. And all the regular customers are coming tonight, so there will be a hundred and fifty people in total."

This number is at most the passenger flow of the salt industry in half an hour.

"That's just right."

Mai Zishan took a deep breath and pulled out the musical score he had hidden deep inside.

Some songs were given to him by the system, but he was really reluctant to use them.

"Fake Monk".

...one hundred and fifty people.

This is the amount of reservations released by Zhao Yuanwen.

But the people who come are really equivalent to half the salt industry...

The North Castle Bar covers a total area of ​​two to three hundred square meters and is purely a small and comfortable place.

People couldn't stand at all and kept crowding into the alley outside.

"What's the use of making an appointment? It's useless..." Looking at the countless people, Zhao Yuanwen was at a loss what to do.

"Dad, I saw mom." Zhenzhen jumped to Zhao Yuanwen and whispered.

Zhao Yuanwen followed Zhenzhen's fingers and saw Ning Ru sitting quietly in the crowd, as if he had returned to his youth.

At that time, one of them was singing on the stage, and the other was watching with admiration from the audience.

After many years, things and people have changed, and the relationship cannot go back to the past.

But this moment was indeed pure.

"Come on." Mai Zishan handed him the microphone.

The two sang together.

The crowd in the bar suddenly became very hot.

The wine in the Beibao Bar was not enough at all, and it was all bought by the people who came here in a few seconds, under the confused and expectant eyes of everyone.

A lazy and magnetic voice sounded, and Mai Zishan returned to his most natural voice, which, combined with Zhao Yuanwen's crisp enunciation, made such a song both relaxing and serious.

Mai Zishan is responsible for relaxation, and Zhao Yuanwen is responsible for seriousness.

This is precisely the unparalleled characteristic of this song.

Serious and lively, that's what rock seems to be.

"I want to go from south to north, and I want to go from white to black.

I want people to see me but not know who I am.

If you see that I am a little tired, please give me a bowl of water.

If you have fallen in love with me, please kiss my mouth. "

The impatient atmosphere in the bar was instantly relieved, and everyone seemed to be on a road from south to north.

In the crowd, Ning Ru couldn't help it, tears blinded her eyes. The two of them could not go back to the past, but this moment was indeed pure.

"If you want to fall in love with me, don't be afraid of regrets. One day I will fly away.

I don’t want to stay in one place and have people following me.

I want to walk from south to north, and I want to walk from white to black.

I want people to see me but not know who I am. "

The night brought by Beibao Bar is like a road leading to the light. Everyone walking on it is unable to extricate themselves.

How lucky to hear such a song!
……

Episode:
"Eat, why don't you eat?"

"I made it for you myself." Lin Xinyue insisted on letting her son take a bite.

Ever since I saw the happy scene of Zhao Yuanwen cooking for Zhenzhen.

She wanted to recreate it. No, the first thing she did when she returned to the Magic City was to cook for her son.

To make four dishes and one soup, Lin Xinyue found many recipes on the Internet and cooked them carefully for a long time.

But her son hesitated to move his chopsticks and just looked at the dishes on the table in a daze.

Several dishes were so wet that you couldn't tell what the original ingredients were.

If it doesn’t work, I’ll study hard in the future...

"Eat you!" Lin Xinyue began to cast spells unconsciously.

Fury starts.

Her son tremblingly picked up the chopsticks and put a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

Just chew it once and swallow it quickly.

The child opened his mouth to show that he had indeed eaten.

"delicious."

"I have been working hard for a long time, just because I want to cook for my precious son." Lin Xinyue was extremely proud.

Life is more complete!

(End of this chapter)