20 years of restarting life

Chapter 572 What a pity

"A person walks into a hot street, surrounded by all kinds of ridicule, and the gossip~talk~ is like freezing rain~"

Xu Yijie stood on the stage with his electric guitar in his arms, howling at the top of his voice.

The rough and abrasive sound, like howling ghosts and wolves, rolled on the lakeside and scattered in all directions.

"What is it singing? It's terrible!"

"The old man quacks like a duck!"

"Anyone who yells at random on the street can sing better than him!"

"Didn't this grandson plagiarize Zhao Chang'an's song? How can he still have the face to sing it here?"

"I didn't understand what he meant, gossip, shit~!"

"It's really shameless!"

"What's the matter with the organizer? Why did you invite Xu Yijie over? Did you invite him to play?"

"The host is Xia Wenyang, how friendly do you think he can be to Zhao Changan?"

"Ma~, this is bullying us in the mountain city, no one is there, don't you want to hold it?"

Thousands of people in the mountain city in the lakeside square discussed with confusion and anger.

A fire-like emotion accumulated and brewed in the audience.

Xu Yijie, who had lost all kinds of aura, and had been working in the grassroots team in the countryside for more than half a year, although he didn't earn any money, those who held weddings and weddings were able to control enough alcohol and tobacco.

A throat that has not been maintained by any health care products for a long time is like a broken bellows with air leaking everywhere.

No wonder Fat Girl, the pillar of the grass troupe, looked down on him. As far as his real singing level is concerned, in those grass troupes traveling from village to village, any lead singer can crush him.

"Ah~ uh uh uh—"

At a high note, Xu Yijie sang so hard that he was out of breath as if he was about to suffocate.

"Hahahaha-"

The thousands of spectators below laughed.

"Get off!" Suddenly, a girl shouted in a shrill voice, "You are not worthy to lift Zhao Changan's shoes!"

Suddenly, a stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"Not to mention lifting shoes, he is not worthy of licking hooks!"

In the dark audience, another young man shouted at the top of his voice.

"Get off!"

In the audience, someone yelled again.

"Get off!"

"Get off!"

First a few people yelled, followed by more people, and finally thousands of people yelled together.

Pei Pingjiang, Xia Wenyang, Xia Wuyue, Qiao San, Guo Keke, Zhang Xuelong, Yu Yingming, Song Ming, Qiao Qinqin, Qiu Jinhui, Qiao Jianwei,——

All changed color.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, a mineral water bottle with more than half of the bottle of water in the audience flew over a distance of 40 meters and hit the stage.

"Whoosh, whoosh~"

Immediately, more bottles were thrown on it.

-

The moonlight was bright, and Zhao Changan and Wen Ye were sitting on the chicken head of the rooster stone, drinking some wine and eating cold dishes.

"At this time, that Xu Yijie should play, right? Prince, prince, you can really do it!"

Zhao Changan shook his head.

"Only by presenting the sharp conflict between you and the Xia family, so that all the people in the mountain city can see clearly, Xia Wenyang and his son, as well as Qiao San's group of ghosts and ghosts, will not dare to play tricks on uncles and aunts. The stinky man in the gutter who is adapted to the dark environment Rats are most afraid of the light."

Wen Ye smiled and said: "Actually, I have someone bring you your guitar. It is at the Taohuahu performance now. If you come on stage at that time and play your new song "Existence", it will definitely detonate the audience. ;Pity!"

"It's a pity."

Zhao Changan felt regretful when he thought about the wonderful scene that might have happened.

-

Peach Blossom Lake Scenic Area.

After the party ended, Pei Pingjiang, who was originally scheduled to go on stage, shake hands with the singers, and give a passionate speech to those present, was cancelled.

Pei Pingjiang didn't even look at Xia Wenyang anymore, got in the car and left straight away.

Xia Wenyang returned to the luxury private room, first entered the small bedroom, and sat alone for half an hour in silence before walking out with a blank expression on his face.

Xia Wuyue, Qiao San, Guo Keke, Zhang Xuelong, Yu Yingming, Song Ming, Qiao Jianwei, Mo Haier, Zhang Xiubing, the whole room was chilling.

"Wenyang, I blame that little bastard Zhao Changan,—"

Qiao Qinqin poured Xia Wenyang a glass of water with concern, cursing Zhao Chang'an endlessly.

"Go inside."

"Uh~"

Qiao Qinqin knew her man's temperament and didn't dare to disobey her. She glanced at her son and younger brother worriedly, and entered the big bedroom resentfully.

"Qiaojiashan Brick and Tile Factory is still short of people, you two should go there first."

When Xia Wenyang said 'you two', he didn't look at anyone, but everyone knew who he was talking about.

"Dad, how long will you stay?"

Xia Wuyue's heart was as bitter as Huang Lian's, so he dared to ask.

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Wenyang slapped Xia Wuyue hard, and slapped Xia Wuyue who was caught off guard, and fell on the sofa.

"Stay until you two wake up!"

Xia Wuyue lay on the sofa, and was beaten by his father in front of a group of his subordinates, the hostility in his heart also rose.

It wasn't the backlog that he had cultivated over the years that made him endure it to death, it had already erupted at this time.

"The big rich will be handed over to you, including Xiao Yu, Xiao Song, Xiu Bing, you can all hold shares. At that time, this little bastard invested 100 million and got back 150 million; the depreciation of more than a year, and friendship Inside, then 50 disks will be given to you.”

"dad!"

From Xia Wuyue's point of view, this rich man, but he is in charge of countless careers. At this time, he ignores the pain on his face and the hostility in his heart, begging for mercy with a pitiful face.

"Either you continue to do it, and I don't have your son, or you sell the shop and lie down in Qiaojiashan for a few years, you choose!"

Xia Wenyang's face was gloomy like thunder that was about to erupt, and Xia Wuyue was so frightened that he didn't dare to utter another word: "Go back and pack your things now. I called the brick and tile factory office at two o'clock in the morning. If you didn't answer it, I, Xia Wenyang, would have been in charge." Without your son!"

Mo Haier, Guo Keke, and Zhang Xuelong exchanged glances quietly, their hearts filled with ecstasy.

Even Yu Yingming and Song Ming couldn't restrain the increasingly unsettled smiles on their faces.

Only Zhang Xiubing's eyes were filled with happiness and uncertainty.

-

Peach Blossom Lake Building.

Xu Yijie ordered a bottle of Shancheng Liangye from the front desk of the hotel, and filled most of the bottle in one go when he entered the room.

His eyes were red, and he sat on the sofa panting heavily.

A beer bottle was thrown on his forehead by some bastard. Although he had already applied a cooling ointment, he still felt a burning pain.

Just like his red and sore face that is as hot as a monkey's butt now.

He has no face!
Tonight was the greatest humiliation in his life.

Thousands of people in the audience yelled 'Get off, get off' in unison, completely suppressing his singing of "Rumours and Rumors".

Then there are mineral water purified water bottles, Sprite Coke bottles, and finally beer bottles!
"These little red bastards, bumpkins!"

Xu Yijie cursed in a hoarse voice while drunk.

Somehow, he had a horrible and sad premonition that tonight would be the last full stop of his singing career on the big stage!
-

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Changan drove down the mountain with Wen Ye and Wen Ye's grandma.

Although on the road, Grandma Wen Ye was always full of love looking out of the car window, talking about the familiarity that she had been here before.

However, both Zhao Changan and Wen Ye felt her nervousness.

Only then did Zhao Chang'an understand the reason why Wen Ye insisted on coming back, pointing to Wen Ye's grandma who had lived in an unpretentious world for decades, she might not be able to deal with those old foxes.

(End of this chapter)