My girl group exploded

1403 Miss Octopus (11)

As soon as the camera turned, it was already a train heading into the distance.

Sitting by the train window, Zhang Chuntao heard Tang Yue's singing:

[a long long time ago
you own me i own you
a long long time ago

you leave me to fly far
The outside world is wonderful
外面 的 世界 很 无奈
当 你 觉得 外面 的 很 精彩
I will sincerely wish you here]
She finally left her hometown and went to the capital.

When the audience thought that Zhang Chuntao's college life would appear under Zhang Yiling's lens, they found that three years had passed quietly.

Zhang Chuntao, a junior, looks a lot more mature, and women who have learned how to dress up are much more beautiful.

Whenever she walks on the campus path, there will be whistling sounds one after another.

But today, Zhang Chuntao didn't have time to pay attention to these energetic male college students. Instead, he ran all the way to the phone booth on campus.

Things like calling cards are unfamiliar to many viewers.

After Zhang Chuntao dialed the phone, a woman's voice came over there:

"Hello, you are?"

"Mom, it's me! Is my dad okay? Why is he hospitalized?"

Huang Ying was sitting at the entrance of the hospital. When she saw Zhang Chuntao coming, the two women with somewhat similar eyebrows and eyes hugged each other for the first time without any quarrel.

"It's okay, your dad will definitely get better."

Zhang Chuntao listened to her mother's comfort, but felt that it was so pale.

When she walked into the ward, looking at the skinny man on the bed, she couldn't connect with her father no matter what.

In her memory, her father seemed to remain the strongest one forever.He is like the big tree in the yard, standing upright, forever sheltering the family from wind and rain.

But Zhang Chuntao forgot that she will grow up, and her parents will also grow old.

Looking at his father's pale face, Zhang Chuntao's tears that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst out at this moment.

"Dad, you, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Zhiyuan had been in a coma for the past few days, but today he woke up as if he sensed that his daughter would come back in advance.

"Dad is sick, you came back to see Dad."

Zhang Chuntao tightly grasped the shriveled hand with only a layer of skin left, unwilling to let go for a moment.

"Dad, you have to get better quickly. I agreed that I will pick you up to go to the capital with me when I graduate!"

"Well, Dad will work hard. Chuntao, you must stay in the capital, don't look back! Dad, Dad is really happy to see you getting better..."

Zhang Chuntao had no choice but to answer, biting her lip, and a few drops of crystal clear tears fell on the back of her father's hand.

Crying twice, Su Yin's interpretation is completely different.The time she ate dog meat, her crying was like a revenge, an outburst of forbearance.From her performance, everyone can see the traces of a girl who has just grown up.

But this crying is a remembrance of relatives.Crying so painfully, crying so regretfully.Crying twice, the characters are in completely different states.

It even made many viewers who watched the movie feel infected by this emotion, and couldn't help crying.

Zhang Chuntao's crying did not succeed in keeping her father, and on the third day after she returned home, her father left.

She stood in the aisle of the hospital, looking at the bright sky above her head, her eyes were so confused.

For the first time, she began to doubt herself, if she chose to stay here like Xiaohua and the others, would it change everything?

She didn't know the answer, but she still remembered her father's last entreaty, don't look back when you walk on.

At his father's funeral, Zhang Chuntao saw Xiao Hua.She came alone. I heard that she divorced Zhang Xin last year, and now she is a single mother.

The thin monkey didn't come, he seems to have joined the army.

Zhang Xin participated in a gang fight a few years ago, almost lost his life, and his leg was broken.

Brother Long came out of prison and opened a canteen. I heard that people are very kind now.

In three years, Zhang Chuntao discovered that the city had not changed, but the people here had undergone earth-shaking changes.

She left this time, but she didn't know when she would come back next time.

……

"Grandma, is that why you decided to go abroad after finishing college?" The little boy was lying beside the bed, very interested in stories about grandma when she was young.

"That's right," the old man laughed. "At that time, I had nothing to worry about in China, so I thought it would be better to go abroad. At that time, college students like us still yearned to go abroad."

"Oh, Sydney is far behind the capital now! Grandma, have you ever been a singer before?" the little boy asked curiously.

"Singer? Who said that?" Grandma was stunned.

"Grandpa, grandpa said that he only knew you after listening to your singing."

"Your grandpa, he's just talking nonsense!" Grandma laughed selfishly: "But when I first came here, in order to save living expenses, I did go to the bar to sing for a while."

……

Zhang Chuntao stood alone on the street in a foreign country, but her eyes were extremely firm.

When she stood in this position, it would be a lie to say that she had no regrets.

Language, skin color, and culture are all invisible barriers.

Although she received a free scholarship, she still has to face the high cost of living in developed countries.

So Zhang Chuntao walked into a very formal bar, which happened to be recruiting singers.

The working hours will not affect her study, and the salary is not low, which is indeed a very good choice for Zhang Chuntao.

"Are you here to apply for the job?" The white boss looked at Zhang Chuntao and passed without even letting her audition.

The reason is simple, she is beautiful.With this face, Zhang Chuntao had the opportunity to sing here.

And when Zhang Chuntao performed on stage, she found that her distinctive skin color had become her characteristic.

"Oh, that Huaxia girl, she looks so beautiful!"

"My God, her figure is so hot, I really like her so much!"

"Is she the new resident singer? I don't know if she sings well!"

Zhang Chuntao was nervous. The last time she performed on stage was when she was six years old and was asked by her parents to perform in front of relatives.

Holding the microphone, Zhang Chuntao felt her hands trembling.

For a moment, she suddenly felt that it would be good if she just ran away, and then it would be good to find another job washing dishes in a restaurant.

At this time, a familiar Chinese sentence appeared in the audience.

Only when Zhang Chuntao came to a foreign country alone, did she understand how exciting and happy it is to meet her compatriots.

"Come on, you can definitely do it!"

The boy was very handsome, and he kept applauding Zhang Chuntao.

Encouraged, Zhang Chuntao finally clenched the microphone.

(End of this chapter)