After losing her memory, she became popular as a stand-in

Chapter 33 Don't be a husband and wife in the next life

Hao You was sitting on the half-person-high roof wall pier, with the beer bottle swaying around him, his eyes were drunk, and the sky in front of him seemed to be within reach, which made him stretch out his hand involuntarily.

"Hao You!" His wife, Feng Chunmei, led two children, a boy and a girl, panting and pushing open the half-closed iron door, seeing her dejected husband with red eye circles.

She gritted her teeth: "Hao You, if you dare to jump from here today, I will take the child down to accompany you!"

The two children were twins, about four or five years old, and they didn't quite understand what happened. It was just that the mother and child were connected, and when they saw the mother was sad, they also cried loudly.

Hao You took a sip from the wine bottle and laughed when he heard this.

"Alright, we can't be family members in this world, so it would be nice to go underground to reunite together."

His shoulders trembled with laughter, but his face was covered with tears and snot.

From the beginning to the end, he turned his back to his wife and children, his thin and hunched back made the children's cries more mournful.

After all, they are connected by blood, and they also have a premonition that they are about to part with their father.

Feng Chunmei held back her tears, "Hao You, don't be like this, our children are still so young, are you really willing to part with them?"

She didn't want to cry, but her voice was still crying.

"Hao You... Hao You, can you come down, I don't mind accompanying you to make a comeback, we still have future, don't give up easily!"

The words of the wife's call defeated the man's last disguise.

Hao You covered his face with his hands, and sobbed: "There is no future, Chunmei, we really have no future. Everyone has left, Ruan Yinling has also left, we really have nothing left."

Suddenly thought of something, he gave a trembling laugh, "No, actually there are still more, there are still many unpayable debts waiting for us Chunmei, I hurt you!"

Feng Chunmei knelt down on her knees, and finally couldn't help crying while holding the baby.

Feng Chunmei accompanies Hao You to start from scratch, knowing how difficult it has been for him along the way.

Guo Qiaoqiao and them are fellow villagers, and they are also the first artists they have promoted. It can be said that Guo Qiaoqiao's ability to reach the third-tier position is the result of the husband and wife's efforts.

Outsiders joked that Hao You was stupid, and didn't know how to leave a way out for himself.

It's not like that.

They are just a small company, and they can't help themselves in many aspects. It is not easy to support Guo Qiaoqiao alone, so how can they have extra resources to support another one?
Originally planned to train Ruan Yinling to be Guo Qiaoqiao's successor, who would have thought that Guo Qiaoqiao would be so ruthless that he would poach all the artists from the company without giving them any time to breathe.

For the resources of these artists, both husband and wife owed a lot of debts. Hao You was kind-hearted and didn't offer sky-high liquidated damages to the artists. Even the most popular Guo Qiaoqiao was only 1000 million. Compared with those big companies, a fraction is nothing. not on.

"Bound in a cocoon"

Hao You sighed deeply.

Stand on the pier of the fence, open your arms, and face the sky.

The sky is cloudless.

So blue, so blue.

"Hao You."

"Chunmei, it's good to be a husband and wife with you, but in the next life, I don't want to be a husband and wife. Let me be your cow and your horse... I'm sorry."

Hao You closed his eyes, ready to end his life.

The phone in his trouser pocket was vibrating and ringing.

Feng Chunmei seemed to be grasping at a straw, "Hao You, listen! It's your cell phone that's ringing, come down and answer the call, in case things turn around!"

　Originally, Hao You’s point of view wanted to mention it in one stroke, but I happened to hear the song "Only Ordinary", so it can be regarded as the product of feeling

　　
　
(End of this chapter)