Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 157 It’s delicious
After the third episode was aired, the response on the Internet was extremely enthusiastic.

On the subway, there will be office workers who keep watching the third episode.

On the university campus, there will be students discussing non-stop.

When colleagues have dinner together, there will be quite a few people chattering around the content of the third episode.

"Another Life", judging from the influence index, is no less than a delicacy on the tip of the tongue.

Xu Hao was so proud of himself at the moment that he would brag to everyone he saw about how he was carrying a camera and beating ten of them.

Someone went to the salt industry base in Magic City.

Check it out for yourself.

That's right, Chen Kun's face was swollen, and the swelling was particularly symmetrical.

Zhang Tianhai was in Yanjing, and his heart couldn't stop feeling itchy.

At the same time, Lin Xinyue was fighting Huang Yixiang.

Huang Yixiang choked, thought for a while and then said: "Then you violated my portrait rights. I shouted to turn off the camera at that time, but the person named Xu ran and took pictures. Does this count as an infringement of portrait rights?"

Why don't you take me to play?
After the third episode aired, Mai Zishan returned to the Magic City and sang "Start Over" at Salt Industry for one night because no one could get tired of hearing it.

"You asked for entry and lines yourself, how come you are now infringing on your image rights?"

Lin Xinyue was calm and calm. She took out her mobile phone and played a recording.

Kind of, impeccable.

Lin Xinyue replied disdainfully: "Li Qing is your former employee and has no labor or labor relations with Maixiang Jiyuan. Li Qing's intrusion is essentially due to your own poor management, which caused the former employees to feel resentful. It’s your internal dispute.”

But now he is in pain and happy.

Nowadays, the number of reservations is rising steadily, and the popularity has already exceeded his previous expectations.

Then, she looked at Huang Yixiang with disdain, "Just tell me whether you are in the camera or not. Do you have any lines?"

Salt Industry’s performance for the day was over.

After the recording ended, Lin Xinyue threw the phone on the table.

Xu Hao is very anxious now because the fourth episode will be released in six days.

Xu Hao also came this time. He mainly wanted to persuade Lu He.

It was exactly the condition that Huang Yixiang put forward at the beginning, "You give me a guarantee, let me be in the camera, give me some lines..."

Huang Yixiang: "..."

As always, the grill was pulled out, the beers were brought out, and a crowd gathered around in a lively atmosphere.

Eat, drink and chat, there is a bit of breeze today and it is just right to be a little tipsy.

……

After Lu He came to the magic city, his mental state improved a lot. The skinny and lackluster appearance before had completely disappeared.

Huang Yixiang: "Li Qing is trespassing without permission! You must be responsible when you move towards the era!"

Because there is really no material left!
Therefore, he kept persuading Lu He, "Think about it, how many people your story will resonate with. How many migrant workers are embarrassed by their superiors like you. How many young people come to big cities to pursue life, but they are confused." Covered with bruises?"

"Wouldn't you be happy if it could be filmed?"

Xu Hao is good at tempting.

Lu He remained silent.

Everyone else was paying attention to this scene and did not dare to speak loudly.

There is only the sound of barbecue grilling meat.

Mai Zishan spoke at the right time to adjust the atmosphere, "It's not a big deal, Brother Xu, don't put pressure on Lu He. The worst is that we can take a week and slowly find materials."

Xu Hao sighed, knowing very well that Pigeon One Week would cause a devastating blow to the upward trend of the entire documentary.

Just like online article writers who often fail to update their articles, it is difficult to become popular no matter how they write.
He sighed again and took a sip of wine, "Lu He, I won't force you. I know you don't want to recall your days in Yanjing. It's very embarrassing for you. I'm a little impatient. I'm sorry."

Then he curled his lips and said, "If it doesn't work, just give it a week and I'll go find the materials myself."

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Mai Zishan held his chin in one hand and a tong in the other, turned over the barbecue and sprinkled some cumin on it.

Everyone was silent, Chen Kun rubbed his face, and Wang Ye occasionally secretly took photos of Chen Kun's embarrassment.

Fan Pingjiang brought some roasted vegetables to Lu He.

Oil drops fell on the charcoal fire, making a stinging sound.

Lu He suddenly said: "Actually, I also have good memories in Yanjing. The one who made my life very bad was Baichun."

“For example, the One-Way Street Bookstore, and the affordable copper pot shabu-shabu in the alley.”

"I entered the screening room by mistake, where I played with a group of people. I never knew who they were, but they were very close." "The neon lights at night often make people confused, and then I went to the public library, where Read a book and rest for a while.”

Xu Hao was stunned for a long time and seemed to understand what Lu He meant.

"It's the dream city of countless people. Everyone wants to put down roots there, even though things don't go as planned."

"But whenever I think back to that city, I still feel a little nostalgic in my heart, nostalgic for the depths of the city that gave me wonderful memories."

Lu He always speaks slowly, but his expression is always clear and powerful.

When Mai Zishan listened to Lu He's story, he forgot to turn the meat. The back of a piece of meat turned into black char.

He looked at the piece of meat.

Yanjing is like this piece of meat, it has a dark side and a golden side.

Xu Hao tilted his head slightly and looked at Lu He, "What do you mean, you don't want to capture the sadness, but the beautiful memories of wandering in the city?"

Lu He nodded.

Xu Hao looked at Mai Zishan, as if he wanted to explore his thoughts.

Mai Zishan turned the barbecue back and forth, thought for a moment and said, "I understand and agree with Lu He's idea."

"Okay, I understand." Xu Hao nodded.

This time everyone fell silent again.

But there was joyful silence.

Mai Zishan looked at the shadow drawn by the moonlight, mixed with the light brought by the neon signboard of the Salt Industry Base behind him.

Lost in thought.

one night in beijing
……

"It's the last bottle, let's drink it." Chang Jiayang reached out and tore open the bottle packaging.

Wendi Ying wanted to stop him, but was stunned.

He simply took out two cups.

The ornate tinfoil shell pretending to be gold was pulled off to reveal an ordinary tan glass wine bottle.

Orange-yellow wine, pour into the cup and stir up the foam.

This was the only bottle, and all the others were fed to the cement of the overpass.

The wine took up half of their property.

While the wine was still there, Wendi Ying scolded her every day, saying that the wine was useless and could not be sold.

Now that the wine is gone, he doesn't curse anymore.

Chang Jiayang put one of the cups in front of him.

The foam is quickly dissipating, making a small popping sound.

Wendi Ying seemed to see a RMB hidden in each bubble. As the bubble disappeared, the RMB disappeared without a trace.

Finally, an orange-yellow liquid remains.

"Try it and see the difference between the two hundred yuan one and the five yuan one." Chang Jiayang raised his glass and touched one with him.

The two of them took a sip one after another.

Then he smashed his mouth and looked at the other person.

At this time, like a sudden breeze,
It made their rental house a little colder.

Wendi Ying raised the cup in her hand and observed the amber liquid, "I think it's okay."

"Well, it tastes pretty good."

The two were silent for a while.

There was silence for half a minute.

Wendi Ying took another sip, "It's indeed okay, but you have to taste it carefully. Ugh~"

"Yes, the aftertaste is better, vomit~"

"Maybe we're not used to drinking yet, ugh~"

"Maybe it's because there's no food or drinks, vomit~"

"It can't be wasted anyway, drink it, vomit~vomit~"

"You have to drink it all, vomit~"

(End of this chapter)