I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 293 Chapter 293 I ran into Zhao Lei, brother, I'm sorry

[293 I ran into Zhao Lei by chance, brother, I'm sorry! 】

Su Qingyun walked out of the hospital. At this moment, the night was getting late and the sky was full of stars.

He didn't care about the things in the hospital at all.

To save or not to save is his business.

Kindness?

It's a joke, the hospital is a place to heal the sick, if you are really kind, why don't you treat the boy's father?
Just let the dying patients wait there to die because they have no money?
Such a place to talk about kindness with yourself?
Looking at Xiao Ye again, let alone whether he ran a red light or not, just look at his expression full of arrogance and indifference.

Being so anxious and flustered is just because he is afraid that the Xiao family will make trouble for him.

However, that young man begged hard?
But who has mercy?
Su Qingyun used to be from a poor family, so he can naturally feel the pity and helplessness of young people.

A real man is alive, and he has nothing else to ask for, but to punish the evil and promote the good, and express his grievances.

Just as he was thinking, Li Wen, the female secretary of the Qian family, had already parked beside him in a car.

After Su Qingyun sat down, Li Wen drove to a nearby hotel.

"Mr. Su, you are such a perfect boy. Not only are you proficient in music, you are also unique in calligraphy and painting, and you are even proficient in magical acupuncture!"

Li Wen is only in her early 20s, which girl does not have a spring?Su Qingyun fits all her imagination of boys, she is the Prince Charming in her mind.

Su Qingyun smiled faintly: "What's so surprising? I just know a little more than others."

The tone is humble and calm, as if telling an ordinary matter.

If you have the system too, you can do it too.

Naturally, Li Wen didn't know what was in Su Qingyun's mind. During this short time together, she already knew that Su Qingyun seemed to be very indifferent to everything, and his mood was very old, not like a young man at all.

However, she knew that it wasn't that Su Qingyun looked down on people, but that his personality was like this, and he didn't take anything to heart.

"Mr. Su, you know more than others, you are a treasure boy, no! You are a boy with a treasure house, you know too many things, and all girls in the world will like you."

"So what?" Su Qingyun smiled freely.

"Mr. Su, girls all over the world like you, isn't it good? You will have a large number of fans, the spending power of girls is terrible, your commercial value will increase, and you will become a superstar. Besides, You have achieved so much in art, you will become a master of art. To become a national idol, your future is limitless."

The more Li Wen talked, the more excited she became. She was only in her early twenties, and of course she would be very excited when facing a young, handsome and talented boy like Su Qingyun.

Facing Li Wen's praise, Su Qingyun didn't show the slightest complacency on his face, he asked Li Wen lightly:
"Fame and fortune are a double-edged sword. The more you value fame and fortune, the more painful you will be. The less you care about it, the more you can afford to let it go."

Li Wen was stunned, she suddenly realized that she valued Su Qingyun not only because of Su Qingyun's talent and reputation.

In the short time she and Su Qingyun got along, Su Qingyun always had an extremely indifferent expression, which looked extremely chic and freehand in the eyes of outsiders.

She suddenly realized that the reason why she admired Su Qingyun so much was because Su Qingyun was so immortal!

She was impressed by Su Qingyun's unrestrained and freehand temperament.

It can be said that Su Qingyun has become what their young people yearn for!
But is this really good?
"One must have something to care about when living in this world? If a person doesn't care about fame at all, what's the point of living?" Li Wen murmured.

Su Qingyun laughed after hearing this:
"What's the use of fame and fortune? What if the world knows it? So what if you don't have a penny? If you are famous but not famous, I feel at ease."

Su Qingyun has long understood that in two lives, fame and fortune are like floating clouds, and everything will be fine as it is.

The essence of life is to enjoy the fun of life, not to waste time chasing fame and fortune.

His dream is to travel across thousands of rivers and mountains one day and be at ease in the world.

Some people live to the age of 40 but see all the prosperity in the world and realize all kinds of things in the world.

And some people live to be a hundred years old, looking back on the past, they are all busy fighting for fame and fortune.

Just because I couldn't put it down, I never picked it up.

Because of the fear of losing, I never really had it.

Li Wen was speechless after hearing this, she was just a little girl, she still couldn't let go of this materialistic world, of course she couldn't understand Su Qingyun's ideological realm, but she also knew that Su Qingyun was extremely indifferent to fame and fortune.

"It is said that the entertainment industry is a vanity fair, and those who come and go are those who compete for fame and fortune, but Mr. Su, you are really an exception. You are [-] times stronger than those little fresh meat traffic stars."

Su Qingyun smiled slightly: "Haha, your mouth is really sweet, all right, let's find a place to eat."

This Li Wen is really innocent, she doesn't have any scruples in speaking, and she says what she thinks, without hypocrisy at all.

Li Wen chuckled, she was finally alone with Su Qingyun, she admired and liked Su Qingyun, she couldn't help talking more.

"By the way, Mr. Su, I saw those silver needles pierce Professor Qian's body with a flick of your wrist today. It's amazing, a bit like something written in a martial arts novel." She said while driving the car , the voice couldn't stop being amazed.

Su Qingyun became puzzled: "How do you know so clearly?"

When he gave Qian Muwen the injection, he was the only one in the room, and no one else was present!
"There are surveillance cameras in the operating room."

"I see."

Su Qingyun nodded, but didn't care, and said casually:
"I know some traditional martial arts, I have practiced some qigong, and I have better control over my breath than ordinary people."

"Ah! Qigong!!!"

Little stars appeared in Li Wen's eyes instantly: "Mr. Su, qigong is not as good as in martial arts novels. It can kill people with a flick of a finger, and jump over a wall of more than ten meters?"

Hearing this, Su Qingyun couldn't help laughing: "That's a novel, qigong can only make people feel better, and keep them in the best state at all times."

"Oh I got it."

Li Wen nodded and parked the car in front of a five-star hotel.

"Mr. Su, what do you want to eat?"

When she came out, Qian Mingyue told him to treat Su Qingyun well, so of course she didn't dare to neglect her.

But after all, it was very late, and it took me a long time to find that this five-star hotel was still open.

"Porridge and side dishes, simple is good." Su Qingyun said casually.

"Ok."

Li Wen led Su Qingyun into the hotel and asked for a private room. Li Wen picked up the menu and ordered a dozen dishes in one go, regardless of whether Su Qingyun could finish it.

After ordering, Li Wen said to Su Qingyun again: "Mr. Su, you eat first, I'll bring a meal for Mr. Qian and the others."

Su Qingyun nodded after hearing this, secretly thinking that this secretary is very caring.

After dinner, Li Wen insisted on sending Su Qingyun back, but Su Qingyun politely declined.

Su Qingyun suddenly became interested and planned to take the subway back.

In his previous life, he also drifted north, squeezed the subway in the early morning, and fell asleep when he got home exhausted.

Thinking about it now, that day is still vivid, as if it was yesterday.

Su Qingyun walked into the subway entrance. Although it was almost early morning, there were still many people in the subway.

Everyone looked tired and hurried.

However, at this time, a melodious music came, followed by a clear voice.

"It wasn't just the wine last night that made me cry."

"It's not just your tenderness that makes me reluctant to part."

"How long will the rest of the road go, you hold my hand"

"What bothers me is the freedom to struggle"

"Parting is always in September, recalling is the sorrow of missing"

"The green weeping willows in late autumn kiss my forehead"

"I never forgot you in that rainy little town"

"The only thing the city can't take away is you..."

……

The imperial capital, this city is full of people chasing their dreams.

In the subway station, there are often homeless singers holding guitars and singing hard, just to earn dry food for their stomachs, which is not surprising.

But this voice made Su Qingyun feel extremely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before!
And the song "City Capital" sung by this person seems to be no worse than Su Qingyun's version, and it has its own charm.

"Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu"

"It won't stop until all the lights go out"

"You will hold my sleeve and I will put your hand in my trouser pocket"

"Go to the end of Yulin Road and sit at the door of the tavern..."

Su Qingyun listened attentively for a while, and couldn't help walking in the direction of the sound.

In front of him, a handsome young man was holding a guitar and singing hard.

The people around were in a hurry, and few people stopped to listen.

The piano box in front of him is empty, which shows that no one gave him money today.

After all, in the city of the imperial capital, there are wandering singers stopping and singing in almost every underground passage, and everyone is no stranger to it.

Competition for anything is fierce these days.

Even if you are a wandering singer, you are very introverted. Even if there are people who are willing to give, it is impossible to see that every wandering singer will give money.

Of course, the vast majority of vagabond singers are not just there for money. If it is really for money, wouldn't it be more stable to go to a factory to screw a screw than to be a vagabond singer?

In this materialistic era, it is very rare for someone to stick to their dreams and live in the way they like.

Su Qingyun stood there, listening to the song "City Capital" quietly, the more she listened, the more frightened she became.

The man was very young, with long hair covering most of his face, holding a guitar, hanging his head, playing and singing by himself.

He didn't care about the people in a hurry around him, and he didn't care whether someone threw money in the piano case.

He just sang with all his heart. After "City Capital" was finished, there was another song "I Remember".

"I swam into the bottom of the Nile River with luggage heavier than my body. After passing through several lightning bolts, I saw a bunch of light circles. I'm not sure if it's here..."

"I saw several people standing together, they took scissors and took my luggage, wiped my head, and there was no chance to return..."

The more I heard this voice, the more frightened I became, and there was a very familiar feeling.

Su Qingyun couldn't help but looked up and down, this young man had long hair, his body was a bit dirty, he looked a bit down and out, he might not have eaten his last meal.

Even so, Su Qingyun still recognized this street singer who didn't look very good. He was very famous in his previous life, and was even one of his favorite singers.

He is Zhao Lei!

In her previous life, the well-known folk singer was also a literary youth in many people's minds.

Su Qingyun probably also knew some of Zhao Lei's experiences. He knew that after graduating from high school, he gave up going to college. At the age of 17, he carried his beloved guitar on his back, shuttled or stayed in the underground passages of the imperial capital, and started his life as an underground singer.

After four years of singing in the imperial capital, the 21-year-old Zhao Lei began to roam the country, traveling through Sichuan, Tibet, Yunnan and other places.

Zhao Lei is a typical literary youth with romanticism in his heart. During his roaming, he also met many good friends and created many influential folk songs.

Such as "Southern Girl", "Ideal", "Painting", "Our Time", "Drum Tower" and so on.

A well-known best-selling author in his previous life, named Da Bing, once said that if Zhao Lei is not popular, the laws of heaven cannot tolerate it.

Sure enough, the word became a truth.

Later, Zhao Lei became popular all over the country with his song "City Capital".

Later, with the song "I Remember", it caused heated discussions on the Internet.

Speaking of this, Su Qingyun felt a little ashamed of Zhao Lei.

After all, "City Capital" and "I Remember" that should belong to Zhao Lei have already been published by Su Qingyun in advance.

"Don't cry my dearest my best playmate"

"Spacetime is a circle that goes straight or turns"

"We'll all meet eventually"

"At a certain corner of the city at sunset"

"In a certain window screen of thousands of lights"

"People meeting with amnesia"

……

Compared to Su Qingyun, Zhao Lei's voice is now cleaner and clearer, full of literary atmosphere.

There is no way, Su Qingyun has been a man for two lifetimes, his voice reveals too many vicissitudes and too many stories.

At this moment, Zhao Lei is still an innocent young man. Although his singing skills are average, he is full of spirituality.

After singing the two songs, Zhao Lei put down the guitar and took a slight breath.

At this time, a pair of slender white hands put two hundred yuan in his piano case.

Zhao Lei was taken aback, he had been singing for so long, he had never seen such a generous person, he couldn't help raising his head, this person was very weird.

Masks, hats, sunglasses, wrap yourself tightly.

But judging from his slender figure, tall and straight figure, and thick hair, this person is not very old.

"You like Su Qingyun's song very much?" Su Qingyun asked with a smile.

Zhao Lei didn't like to talk, he just nodded coldly.

Zhao Lei's character is like this, he doesn't know tact and sophistication.

Those who can chat with one's appetite are good brothers.

If you can't talk to people who don't like you, you won't say a word.

Seeing this, Su Qingyun smiled and thought, Zhao Lei really has character!
Although the two songs "City Capital" and "I Remember" had already been published by Su Qingyun in advance.

But he believes that with Zhao Lei's talent, talent and personality, he will write works no less than these two songs in the future!
Therefore, Su Qingyun had a little idea of ​​signing Zhao Lei.

"You sing pretty well, do you want to sign a contract as an artist?"

(End of this chapter)