80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

The earliest day since Su Nuo, she sorted out all the things to be used that night, and then went to buy it earlier to get everyone to eat.

Min Yanchun looked at Su Nuo and had red eyes, and said distressed: "Xiao Nuo, you give me a schedule, I will do these things in the future. Don't get up early, go home for Chinese New Year, see yourself broken."

"Ha, cousin really intends to be our assistant." Sono stuffed a bun into his mouth and said, "From then on to preparing the show clothes to the makeup case, come on."

"Well, my cousin has worked hard." Zheng Mingming took a sip of soy milk and seemed to feel too sweet, and went to dig for sugar.

Suno pressed her hand. "Eat less sweet, give me weight."

"Oh." Zheng Mingming retracted his hand and sipped the sugar on his finger. But I didn't argue about eating.

Chen Guodong should not have slept well, too. He was too excited to make his debut last night, and now he looks pale.

Suno asked him, "Do you still take the team out today?" Actually Suno agreed that they go out and relax during the day.

"Well. Give me the guide." Chen Guodong scratched his head and said, "It's hard to get it once."

Everyone separated again after breakfast. This time, Suno walked away to several coffee shops and asked if there is a resident singing performance here.

The cafe is not like a bar. It has an elegant environment and requires a level of performance.

Su Nuo introduced Chen Guodong's guitar vocals, and really two of them said that they could let the singer try.

At noon, Sunuo just ate something in the street. When he was about to go back, he looked up and saw a simple and elegant tea house.

When Su Nuo's mind flashed, he walked in and asked: "I have a contract with the manager. Is the manager's office going this way?"

"Manager?" The tea house girl shook her head blankly: "We don't have a manager, only boss Yang."

"Yes, it's Boss Yang." Sunuo glanced at the wall and saw the hanging license, and immediately said, "Sister Yang asked me."

The license stated that the legal representative was "Yang Qiuping", so Su Nuo guessed that the boss Yang was a woman.

This time, the little girl in the tea house had no doubts, but she also kindly led Sunuo and took her to a tea room on the second floor.

"Sorry, take the liberty to visit." When the leading tea house girl left, Sunuo generously salutes to Boss Yang in his early thirties.

"Little girl, you're awesome. Is there something wrong with me?" Yang Qiuping wore a tailored cheongsam, her hair was high, and she looked quite charming.

"I want to sing a little song for a few days." Suno said, "My classmates and I came here to rush for gold, but I couldn't do business with them, so I went around selling and singing. They sang popular songs and went to the bar. I only Can play Sanxian, sing Jingyun drums and minors, can you ask me here? "

"Ah, there are people playing strings and singing small songs this year? It's funny." Yang Qiuping smiled. Thin white slender fingers lifted the boiling copper pot and slowly brewed tea.

Su Nuo waited quietly until Yang Qiuping delivered a cup of tea to her, smiled gently, and said, "Try it."

"Jiaoshan Xiaosong." Sunuo took a small sip of aftertaste and sighed: "Unfortunately I don't know much about tea."

"It's good to be able to drink it. Many people don't understand how to pretend." Yang Qiuping smiled and asked, "Can you sing Xiaoquer can help me sell tea? Come if you can."