20 years of restarting life

Chapter 598 Sea Breeze in Manila Bay

Zhao Changan bought the fashion magazine after looking through it boredly in the private room. Although this magazine is expensive at 16 yuan a copy, there is a reason why it is expensive.

Handsome men and beautiful women printed on coated paper, models walking on the stage, men with abs in swimsuits and beautiful girls in swimsuits are undoubtedly the good things that many young people are eager to flock to in this era.

Even after more than 20 years, Zhao Chang'an still clearly remembers the real enlightenment of his eyes when he was just a sophomore in high school.

That day Zhang Shun nervously invited him to his home to play cards.

After Zhao Changan left, the kid locked the door, closed the curtains, got under the bed where he slept, and brought out a shoe box like holding a treasure.

There are dusty cobwebs on the hair and face, and the eyes are full of excited smiles sharing good things with good friends.

Open the shoe box, revealing a pair of well-packed brand boxes.

Zhang Shun mysteriously opened the card box, and in the dim light, the pictures on the cards turned out to be rough and blurred women without clothes.

"This kid."

Thinking of Zhang Shun, Zhao Changan couldn't help smiling, wondering how he was doing in Luzon.

I miss this brother a bit.

He put down the magazine in his hand, picked up his phone and looked for Li Xin's phone number, but he didn't call to ask.

If there is a hurdle that cannot be overcome, Zhao Changan believes that Zhang Shun will call him, otherwise try not to disturb his peaceful life!
So, he put down his phone again and continued to look through the magazine in his hand boringly.

Handsome men and beautiful women, sunny beach yachts, beautiful film and television poster pictures, rhythmic music girls.

Turning to a page, Zhao Changan was surprised to see a picture of the beautiful girl group Sugar, five young girls wearing miniskirt-style school uniforms, showing a row of legs,——

"I haven't noticed it for half a year, but I've woken up."

Zhao Changan was talking to himself.

The celebrities who can appear in this magazine are basically names that are familiar to Chinese star fans. To be more realistic, he, Zhao Changan, is almost qualified now.

He looked at the legs, especially Jiang Dongying's.

Just relying on this pair of legs that are not the same as chopsticks, Zhao Changan has a premonition in his heart that Jiang Dongying's reputation in the future should not stop there.

In his previous life, he didn't chase stars, and Li Shiya didn't have the slightest interest in that. Liu Yihui was busy making endless money all day long, and Yue Lu didn't seem to be interested in stars.

Apart from watching TV and movies occasionally and remembering a few movie stars, I basically don't have much impression of these singers, especially pop singers.

He continued to flip backwards.

Another 'old acquaintance'.

"Lightwave Media strongly praised Zhu Bifeng, and Chu Yunxing announced the investment in a big production"

In this color picture, a short, ugly old man and Zhu Bifeng, who was wearing a cheongsam with a high slit and deep V-neck, stood arm in arm. The V-neck almost reached the navel in the eyes of Zhao Changan. .

Zhao Changan put down the magazine, feeling emotional in his heart.

In the past six months, he has been doing commercial performances intermittently, and he has also met many artists.

No matter what means they use, these people are climbing and running desperately.

Among them are risers like sugar Zhu Bifeng, and struggling people like Diao Lincheng Nan Xiang'er.

"Boom, boom, boom."

At this time, the door of the private room rang, and Zhao Chang'an's spirit was lifted, it could be regarded as coming.

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Luzon.

"Hurrah—"

The summer sea breeze was blowing across the bay. Zhang Shun was sitting on a huge rock with his hands folded on his knees, looking at the sea with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Wow~"

The sea water hits the shore, splashing a large snow-white spray, and the water foam is rolled by the sea wind and hangs over this huge rock, bringing coolness.

His feet, still a pair of sneakers from China, have become dirty and worn out.

Stepping on a sharp hatchet knife, he even picked up half a pack of cigarettes on the way to escape.

The burly blacksmith, holding a hammer in his hand, chased him two or three hundred meters away cursing all the way.

Since coming here, everything in reality is completely opposite to what that woman described beautifully.

First, the hundreds of thousands that the woman managed to bring over were looted by her local aboriginal relatives in partnership.

Then she was spotted by a local bastard leader, and her relatives generously sent her over to play with him.

Finally, they focused on Zhang Shun's body. Although the outside was burned ugly by the fire, all indicators of his body were strong.

Fortunately, a well-meaning Chinese woman quietly told him that she was able to escape from the devil's den.

The sea breeze blows, and the sun gradually sets.

He is waiting for dark.

The relatives of that group of women all lived in dilapidated houses like thatched huts, and various local oppressions made them struggle to make a living by fishing.

At night, the door is blocked with a wooden stick.

Cut one for money, cut two for one,—

"Anzi, this time is really a farewell; take good care of my mother, in fact, she must be suffering in her heartless heart, right?"

Zhang Shun looked at the sea and whispered to himself.

Under the rays of the setting sun, the half-burned face looked like a ghost.

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To Zhao Changan's surprise and not too much surprise, his communication with Qi Peng went very smoothly.

After listening to Zhao Changan's introduction, Qi Peng contacted Sun Xingyong on the phone and talked briefly, and Sun Xingyong said that he would contact the person in charge of various aspects tonight and try to finalize it.

After saying this, the two of them just chatted casually, neither mentioning Tao Longrong's affairs, nor hinting that I want to invest in shares.

It was very pleasant to share a bottle of grain wine brewed by the hotel.

"Since it's so interesting, I'll see if Yingying has any serious arrangements for her summer vacation. We can also make guest appearances and contribute to society."

Seeing Zhao Changan's surprised eyes, Qi Peng said triumphantly: "Yingying and I got together because of music. We formed a group when we were freshmen, but I played saxophone and she was the lead singer."

Kenny Key's saxophone has been very popular in China in recent years, especially "Jasmine" and "Going Home", which are even more familiar to people.

In the previous life, Zhao Changan also liked it very much in college, and had thought of learning it.

But thinking of his parents working as a plasterer on the construction site to earn his tuition, he has no face to buy such an expensive musical instrument.

After entering society, I was beaten over and over again, and I lost those moods long ago.

It's just that sometimes when I go to Zheng Chi's liquor store, I see the crude plywood guitar he hangs on the wall as a decoration, and occasionally I take it down on a whim, and play and sing a few times casually.

"Then I have to listen to it first, so as not to ruin the brand of our college student tour."

Zhao Changan was joking.

"Yingying was the runner-up in the provincial singing competition in high school, and she became even more famous at the Freshman Gala. One song became the beauty of Yanyuan."

"I mean you."

Looking at Qi Peng's smug face, Zhao Changan hit him with a smile: "How do I feel that you are actually a foil for soy sauce?"

"The foil is good. I am a green leaf and she is a safflower. They complement each other."

Qi Peng smiled brightly.

"This is a good licking dog!"

Zhao Changan drew a conclusion in his heart with a smile, and raised his glass to Qi Peng: "I respect you!"

(End of this chapter)