I really don't want to fight with gods

Everyone's main business is music.

The record company focuses on Yu Shufan's teaching of the basics of vocal music in Yimian, and by the way, it also allows the freshmen to start a small kitchen and prepare for make-up lessons in advance.

I really saw the starry future, racing against time.

Yu Shufan is also very clear that he recruited the first Meitong Integration in September last year, and the specific teaching is also being explored. The 92nd Youth Song Club did not try to launch it.

But with this year's batch, the focus is to go to next year's 94 Qingge Festival.

Everyone has the possibility to jump on the branch and become a phoenix, and the pressure will automatically start to roll in.

They have actively added codes.

Michael and Danny Chen are all polishing new songs by themselves.

Music lovers are asked to watch from the outside of the small concert hall, but do not make noise or disturb it, let alone ask questions.

The order was still good, Du Ruolan greeted from both sides, and Pan Yunyan interviewed from both sides.

Jing Xiaoqiang came back in the afternoon to see that they were all busy, and quietly went to pick up Cheng Yuling from get off work.

Da Qiang's mother is completely addicted to the Internet and almost wants to live in the office.

But he still asked to go back to the nurse's side for dinner, because the son was taken by the nanny during the day to entertain the elderly.

After dinner, Uncle Cheng went to the bar and took his daughter's grandson home by the way. Jing Xiaoqiang accompanied Mrs. Cheng for a walk around, mainly to chat about recent trends.

Let the thinking of the elderly turn their minds, which is beneficial to the body and mind.

By the way, I said about my own feelings: "There is a word in foreign countries called freedom of wealth, which means that you can live a flat life without going to work or work, and living a pretty good life. You know that when I first came to Shanghai, this was my goal. , In fact, apart from buying a house of [-] yuan, now Huhai has a million yuan to basically have free wealth. After this threshold, money has little difference to the quality of life. At this time, wealth can greatly affect happiness. In other words, it is the embodiment of self-worth and self-fulfillment, which may be based on this feeling, and unknowingly take on a lot of responsibilities.”

Mrs. Cheng walked on his arm, occasionally meeting neighbors and waving with a smile, mainly listening to the younger generation: "Well, I don't understand the trendy words, but the principle is probably the same, different stages, different Height, of course, the way of looking at the world is different, so here it is..."

Point to the stone road beneath your feet,
This should be a group of small villas in the southern European style. There are no old private houses on the street of Xuyuan and Feijiazhaizi. It belongs to a large group of small villas with the same shape, each with a small garden of more than ten square meters.

Those old houses are for the boss, and it is estimated that these are the executives before liberation.

Therefore, the roads in the park are also old stone roads a hundred years ago, which have been worn down by the years.
"Huhai used to be in the south of the Yangtze River, Suyang and Hangsong, and the worst county in it was Songjiang Prefecture. Then foreigners came to ask for land. The government gave them the most desolate Bund. The foreigners here are already very good at repairing piers, especially the places where the rivers meet are the easiest to develop. That’s how the Bund came to be, and the place under our feet is quite remote and cornered, so we spread out and repaired this kind of small building. Land is cheap."

Jing Xiaoqiang opened his mouth, thinking of the land that Lu Xi bought, no more biased, but now this is the hinterland of Huhai, will Huhai develop to include that in the future? …

In recent years, under the influence of all kinds of local life, Jing Xiaoqiang did not dare to be sure, because he was really unfamiliar with Shanghai before.

But he still refrained from speaking and listened to the old man talking about these precious feelings.

Mrs. Cheng estimated that it was useless to tell Mr. Cheng: "But how did the land price on the Bund rise? One of the Jewish businessmen took advantage of the changing situation and took 100% of the land on Sujing Road, and then he paid for it alone. [-]% of the proceeds have been used to benefit [-]% of everyone. The Sujing Road was paved into the best iron quinoa road in the country at that time, and the wooden piles were driven down one by one, which can drain water and ensure no pollution. It will be muddy and potholed, and with street lights and drainage, it will become the best modern road in Shanghai, Shanghai and even in the south of the Yangtze River. The housing prices on both sides have skyrocketed, and the entire south of the Yangtze River comes to this street for business. He was called Shiliyangchang. Of course he made a lot of wedding dresses for others, and he also made a lot of money himself, so helping others is helping himself, as small as a street, as large as a city and a country, this is My elders have taught me the truth since I was a child. Tsk tsk, look at the truth I have heard since I was a child. (This chapter is not finished!)
947、To help others, is to help yourself

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Tsk tsk, look at the truth that people have heard since childhood.

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't have to listen, and Lu Xi's side was another big truth that was easy to rebel.

However, altruism is indeed the first element to consider things at this level.

When Uncle Cheng first taught Jing Xiaoqiang to sew, he was not only concerned with his own profits, but also let others profit together, so as to make things better and bigger.

Even what he used to say at the time was not that he didn't like petty money, it's better to be a person.

In terms of the style of the run-down young master at his time, it was a bit ridiculous.

But in Jing Xiaoqiang's current situation, it would be more appropriate.

So no matter how good the truth is, it must be accepted in the right state.

Lu Xi's seemingly disadvantaged hangar should be regarded as the Sujing Road project in the new era.

But when Jing Xiaoqiang saw this hangar, it was almost a month later.

After walking back with Mrs. Cheng, she just drove her car onto the road. She glanced at the distance subconsciously, but caught a glimpse of the "miya" signboard light on, which was particularly eye-catching among the dimly lit and ordinary signs along the street.

Somewhat surprised, he slid the car closer, the petite figure wearing a mask lying on the glass counter and burying his head and writing.

Still doing homework like a middle school student.

Even more surprised, she stopped the car. Luo Li, who was wearing a mask, didn't notice anyone approaching. Jing Xiaoqiang took the car key and knocked on the glass to leave the counter. She was so frightened that she almost jumped up.

Seeing Jing Xiaoqiang with his face raised, he jumped out of the narrow store with joy, and kicked his toes at the counter again.

Lost balance and fell straight out.

Jing Xiaoqiang caught it: "What are you doing here? In a panic...,
When he was about to let go, Lori fell down with a happy smile, well, just hug it.

The soft feel of the body and waist is really good.

The store is still the same as before. Orders are sparsely placed. There are two folding wooden chairs and a small table at the door. Luo Li can steer and guide Jing Xiaoqiang to sit down on one foot, and she can sit comfortably. Curled up on his lap, he was still happy: "Wait for you."…

Jing Xiaoqiang looked around. It has been three years. In fact, the changes are not small. At least there was only one shop on this street at the beginning, and those shops on the opposite side were also sparse. Now they are basically full, and there are two or three connected restaurants on the opposite side. .

The business atmosphere outside the Conservatory of Music is much heavier.

Of course, there is no safety problem for such a little girl to sit in the store. The downtown area of ​​Shanghai is still in such an elegant area as the Conservatory of Music, and it certainly cannot be compared with the simple folk customs of Gotham City.

But he didn't believe it: "How did you know that I would come here."

Lori poked his finger on his chest happily: "If you don't come tomorrow, you will meet one day. I went to see the old lady who married. I often see her walking with Da Qiang's grandma pushing a stroller. Wave to me, hehe, they still don't know who I am."

She is really enjoying herself.

Jing Xiaoqiang was infected by her emotions. Compared with planning those big things, this kind of small life is really comfortable.

The summer night and the autumn wind, the coolness after cooling off and the warm fragrance in his arms made him unable to resist humming a little song with Erlang's legs up: "Oh, the key to this store has always been with you, haven't the rent been refunded?"

Luo Li is proud: "I pay every month, 80 yuan, I like you sitting here thinking about things, I will write the script behind, if there is business, I will do business, if there is no business, I will be with you, so I will not get tired of it for a lifetime .”

Jing Xiaoqiang is all fascinated, but haha: "But these days are just thinking about the wonderful, water, electricity, rent, health and urban management. If we don't make a lot of money by filming and singing, how can we be so poetic, of course, you've made money by filming, and your mother can go to the supermarket. Doing odd jobs, I can stay here, and the mentality is still okay, we have adjusted our mentality, and each has its own results."

Luo Li felt that it was difficult: "Writing a script, I wrote another one, do you want to listen?"

Of course Jing Xiaoqiang thought, "Go get it and let me have a look."

Who knew that Luo Li would lie on her chest and tell him about a country girl who came to school in the city and met a talented boy... Isn't this the prototype of the two of them, of course, the playwright cut off all the other flowers and plants. , I only love her alone, and there are intimate scenes!
(This chapter is not over!)
947、To help others, is to help yourself

At this time, Luo Li whispered softly with Jing Xiaoqiang, "They just...just..."

When Jing Xiaoqiang heard her Wu Nongyu, he raised Erlang's legs and sneered: "It's true that others have commented on the Academy of Drama. The director department has the most life, and after graduation, they get married more often, and the acting department is the most professional, so what should I do? The most really is the stage art department, and it’s over to sleep with each other in a down-to-earth way, except for dating p, there is no trouble, and the boring must count you who are screenwriters, and love all kinds of extra dramas!”

Luo Li rubbed off like a cat, and said slowly, "Then do it, let's do it as a screenwriter..."

Ouch, Jing Xiaoqiang almost picked her up and threw her out, "I don't want to play anymore, no one can stand it, you go back to the dormitory or your mother's side, I'll take you home."

Luo Li hugged his neck tightly and snickered, "Where are you going, or we'll go back."

It's really telling stories to release emotions. She has never been so bold in the past.

Jing Xiaoqiang's heart was shaking with disgust: "I don't think it's troublesome enough to answer. I'm not going back to Miss Cheng, it's Xi's side. I have to take care of the children."

Luo Li actually gave him an idea, "You can tell Miss Cheng to go to Sister Lu's place, and then tell Sister Lu to go to Miss Cheng's place, and then it's mine."

Jing Xiaoqiang thought that this was a good idea, but unfortunately it already has high-tech: "Ha, don't you know that they can check attendance by phone at any time now?"

Luo Li was disappointed: "I told my parents like this when I was a child, and then I can stay at school alone in a daze. It's better than going back and listening to my mother's complaints and watching my father take my little mother."

Anyone who heard it would feel pity, Jing Xiaoqiang hugged tightly, Luo Li raised her head and pulled the mask, licked her skin and closed her bright eyes to meet her.

Jing Xiaoqiang is very proficient, but he just thought that this could be considered a screenwriter's best experience.

How to write a good script without experience?
But Lori's small body has a lot of energy, and her reaction is also very fierce.

It is estimated that I usually think too much about writing scripts. My mouth is clumsy and green and entangled with enthusiasm, and my hands are from Jing Xiao.

947、To help others, is to help yourself