Chapter 25 Anger

"Jinzai, I'm sorry! I didn't take care of you!"

At the end of the party, when He Jin asked Lun Yongliang to say goodbye, Lun Yongliang said apologetically.

He Jin smiled, "It's okay, Brother Lun."

After bidding farewell to Lun Yongliang, He Jin left Lun Yongliang's mansion.

"Why did Lao Lun call that Dalu boy here? He's young, and he's not well-known!"

"Don't say that, his song "Born to Be Stubborn" is pretty good, with a very novel style.

Moreover, didn't Lao Lun say that most of the songs in his album are written and composed by himself!Such a young man is not easy! "

"I don't think so, look at his old-fashioned attire, he really deserves to be from the mainland..."

As soon as He Jin went out the door, he heard two people whispering in front of him.

Originally, he didn't want to bother, but one of the ridicules towards mainlanders made him change his mind.

Da da da!
He walked towards the two of them, without hiding the sound of his footsteps.

Hearing footsteps, the two people in front stopped talking and looked back at him.

Hearing his face, one of them looked normal, while the other looked a little embarrassed.

He Jin walked up to the embarrassed-looking man, pointing to the blue denim he was wearing and the messy hair that hadn't been taken care of when he came.

"Mr. Wang Zhiqiang, you said I'm fine, please don't bring the word Daluzai.

You have to know that after 97, you will also be under the control of the mainland.

Also, in my opinion, you are not qualified to call me stupid. Believe it or not, even if we stand in front of a woman now and ask her to choose one of us, she will definitely choose me. "

"Ah Jin, I'm sorry, he made a slip of the tongue just now, don't take it to heart, I apologize to you on his behalf!"

Seeing this situation just now, the other man hastily said.

"Ah Yuan, don't apologize to him, I'm not wrong, why are you apologizing to him!"

How could Wang Zhiqiang tolerate He Jin's words.

He immediately pulled the apologetic man back, took a step forward, looked at He Jin and said:

"I'm not wrong, Daluzai is Daluzai, if you have the ability, you can show your works like Jet Li, show your skills!
If you don't have the skills, don't pretend here.

What do you mean I'm not qualified?

I write [-] to [-] songs a year for people, and there are a lot of best-selling songs. When you walk on the street now, you may hear songs written by me.

Do you think I am qualified?

You are more handsome than me!Let me tell you, there are many handsome guys in Xiangjiang, but not all of them are popular.

So put away your thinking that I'm handsome and I can do it.

Being handsome can't be eaten as a meal! "

Wang Zhiqiang didn't take He Jin seriously.

Although Lun Yongliang kept saying that He Jin was very talented when talking with them, he didn't really believe it.

It's just an eighteen-year-old boy.

He Jin smiled, "You are indeed qualified to question my songs, but I still say that, you are not qualified to question me.

Since you admit that I am handsome, let me ask, where am I? "

"There is soil in the bones!" Wang Zhiqiang said without hesitation when He Jin said it.

He Jin's entire face quickly darkened upon hearing this.

After all, this guy just looks down on mainlanders.

"You are looking for a fight!"

He Jin clenched his fists, his tone was cold, he just wanted to give this dog a punch.

"Wang Zhiqiang, shut up!"

Just as He Jin's fist was about to land on Wang Zhiqiang, the man who was with Wang Zhiqiang suddenly pulled him away and scolded him angrily.

He Jin wanted to catch up and put his fist on him, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea.

He looked seriously at the man with an ordinary face opposite him:

"Don't be shameless, misfortune comes out of your mouth, be careful when you go out...!"

Having said that, He Jin didn't continue talking.

"You're fucking crazy! You're threatening me?"

When Wang Zhiqiang heard He Jin's words, his complexion changed drastically.

Although he looked down on He Jin, what He Jin said sounded very scary.

If someone else said this, he might not care.

But He Jin is from the mainland.

Who in Xiangjiang doesn't know about the Big Circle Gang?
Those desperadoes are the masters who can put the big gangsters in Xiangjiang under friction.

These guys are ak47 at every turn, no one is afraid of his mother.

Although He Jin doesn't look like a desperado, what if?
So, how could he bet on his own life.

"I didn't threaten you!"

He Jin was actually just scaring him, he never got involved with the big circle gang.

"Ah Jin, don't mess around, it's just a little thing, there's no need to do this!"

The man next to Wang Zhiqiang also persuaded him worriedly.

He also feels a pain in the ass now, obviously it's just a little bit of a quarrel.

It can actually evolve into what it is now...

"He Jin, as the saying goes, warriors compete with martial arts, and literati compete with literature. They are all cultural people. If you have the ability, you can compare music with me. What kind of skill is it by relying on brute force?"

At this time, Wang Zhiqiang suddenly spoke.

He's a bit regretful now about chewing his tongue.

But he was also worried that He Jinzhen had something to do with the Big Circle Gang, so he could only bite the bullet and choose Wendou.

"What do you want to compare? Poetry?"

He Jin gave him a funny look.

"What poetry, compared to music, isn't your album about to be released? Let's compare sales.

Whoever loses, if I lose, I will directly publish in the newspaper to apologize for my words.

It's the same if you lose.

A literati should look like a literati, and don't show what those reckless people did to make them look bad. "

Wang Zhiqiang spoke, then looked to the side.

"Brother Pan, you come to be a notary!"

Pan Weiyuan looked helplessly at Wang Zhiqiang next to him, then at He Jin opposite him, and finally nodded.

"it is good!"

When He Jin heard what the guy on the other side said, he was immediately amused, but it didn't matter, it was just for fun, so he nodded in agreement on the spot.

……

Seeing He Jin disappear at the intersection, Pan Weiyuan looked at Wang Zhiqiang with a headache.

"Your mouth, I am really convinced!"

"Ah Yuan, you have to help me this time, I don't want to apologize to people in the newspaper!"

Wang Zhiqiang looked at Pan Weiyuan solemnly.

Pan Weiyuan, a well-known lyricist in Xiangjiang.

From [-] to [-], one of the songs written by him was selected into the list of Hong Kong's top ten Chinese golden songs every year.

Familiar songs such as Mei Gu's "Red Lips", Ye Qianwen's "Blessing", and Chen Baixiang's "Misty Rain and Misty Love" were all written by him.

In [-], with "Blessing", he won the Best Chinese (Popular) Lyrics Award in the Top Ten Chinese Golden Melody Awards.

This is a real gangster.

"I want to help you, but I'm currently writing lyrics for Zhang Zhilin under UFO, so I don't have time!"

Pan Weiyuan smiled wryly.

"Then when you finish here, there is always time, right?"

Wang Zhiqiang didn't want to give up, so he continued to ask.

"I don't know exactly, but isn't your album already finished? Is it because of this that you plan to remake it?"

Pan Weiyuan asked suspiciously.

He remembered that the production of this friend's album had already started. According to the time, it should be almost finished now!
"One more song! Besides, wouldn't it be more secure with your help!"

Wang Zhiqiang said.

(End of this chapter)

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