Debut After Eight Years

　　Papa...

　　 After listening to Wang Qian's words, before hearing what the new song was like, everyone's applause rang out.

　　 Especially many young women clapped vigorously.

those flowers…

　　 The name sounds very sensational, as if to speak of myself.

　　 Each of these young women in the new era is extremely confident, and they can immediately bring any beautiful words to themselves.

　　 Ding Ding Ding...

　　 Wang Qian's fingers began to flick on the guitar lightly.

　　 A gentle note flows out gently, and through the sound, it spreads all over the store.

　　 The applause stopped quickly.

　　 The whispered discussion also gradually disappeared.

　　 A pair of eyes in the store looked at Wang Qian, and each of them turned on their mobile phones and pointed their cameras at Wang Qian.

Sophie held her chin in both hands and did not continue to eat. She pointed at Wang Qian in the live broadcast room, as if she was an outsider, just watching Wang Qian playing the guitar with the tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room, feeling Wang Qian at this moment. There was a certain halo shining on Qian, and he couldn't take his gaze away.

Qin Xuerong took out her cell phone and started the video recording, pointed at Wang Qian, with a warm smile on her mouth, and said to Tang Feifei, "Feifei, don’t be busy, let’s take a break? Listen to your boss write to you. s song."

　　 Tang Feifei smiled: "No, I work!"

　　 Tang Feifei often jokes with Wang Qian, the boss, and it seems that they are not big or small. In fact, she had great respect for Wang Qian in her heart. She knew that Wang Qian trusted their elders so much, so she delegated power to them, and she acted as the shopkeeper.

　　 However, correspondingly, their wages have also been greatly improved, and they have reached an annual income of hundreds of thousands, not losing to the high-level white-collar workers in the magic capital.

　　 From a little girl who dropped out of school to work, she has become a winner in life.

　　 Everything was given to them by Wang Qian.

　　 Therefore, the more Wang Qian gives them more, the more she has to work hard to repay the boss, bring more benefits to the boss, and strive for the store as her own business!

None of the employees stopped to listen to the song Wang Qian gave them. Instead, they kept walking around the store busy. Although they were touched, they wanted to stop and listen, but they didn’t want to. Do.

　　 Qin Xuerong didn't think much about it. When she put her mobile phone on the bar table and continued to record to Wang Qian, then she continued to help Tang Feifei with some work.

Thousands of people outside the 　　 store also gathered together, pricking their ears to listen to this new song.

　　 There are also some Internet celebrities who come to catch up on the heat and have also started live broadcasts, but they can't enter the store and can only take pictures of the outside, but they also attracted the attention of many live broadcast viewers.

　　 Wang Qian's faint singing voice came out.

　　 "That piece of laughter reminds me of my flowers."

　　 "In every corner of my life, quietly drive for me."

　　 "I thought I would stay by her forever."

　　 "Today we have already left and are in a huge crowd."

　　 "They are all getting old..."

　　 "Where are they..."

　　 "Fortunately, I opened up with them."

　　 The singing voice, like a stream, flows into everyone’s ears.

　　 Everyone seemed to have a picture of a yellowed old photo in front of their eyes, and they automatically added content to the photo in their minds.

　　 Most of them are photos from school days!

　　 Above, all faces are smiling brightly.

　　 Now, these faces have gone far and wide.

　　 "La la la la... la la la la... miss her..."

　　 "La la la la... la la la la... is she still driving..."

　　 "La la la la... la la la la... go..."

　　 "They have been blown away by the wind, scattered on the horizon..."

　　...

　　 Wang Qian’s singing sounded like a thorn, piercing the hearts of many listeners and evoking memories in their hearts.

　　 Memories together, sadness breeds!

　　 Sophie wiped her eyes and quickly wiped a tear from the corner of her eyes.

　　 She really feels that this is just singing herself.

　　 She is one of those flowers in the song...

　　Leave from school, scattered all over the world, each living his own life.

　　 Many sentimental girls present felt sad from their hearts.

　　 Many boys even covered their mouths and started crying, thinking back to the girlfriends they had talked about in their school days, or the girls they liked to have a crush on.

　　 I don’t know these flowers, how are they?

　　 Wang Qian’s singing paused for a few seconds before continuing.

　　 "There are some stories, so let's forget them before they finish telling them."

　　 "Those feelings are hard to distinguish between true and false in the years..."

　　 "There is a lot of grass here now, there are no flowers."

　　 "Fortunately, I have your spring and autumn, winter and summer."

　　 "They are all getting old, where are they..."

　　 "Fortunately, I opened up with them..."

　　 "La la la la, la la la la, miss her."

　　 "La la la la, la la la la, is she still driving..."

　　 "La la la la, la la la la, go..."

　　 "They have been blown away by the wind, scattered on the horizon."

　　...

　　 In Sophie’s live broadcast room, the number of online users broke through in a straight line, with more than 100,000 people, surpassing her peak record, and came to the top three on the platform, briefly standing in the ranks of super anchors.

　　 However, her mood is now immersed in the singing, and she has not paid attention to the situation in the anchor room. There is a clear tear on her cheek, although the tears have been wiped away.

　　The barrage is also densely packed, and the audience flies up for rewards.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I found the photo of my first girlfriend in college, and cried with a cry. She has become a mother and I am still single! I was only happy when I hoped that she had a bad life. Now I really hope she can Happiness..."

　　 "The boss's singing is still the same as before. This song is especially sensational. I shed a tear without knowing it."

　　 "Those flowers, the title of the song is really good, the lyrics are good, the sing is good, upload it soon, I want to download..."

　　 "The boss is really making music attentively and loves the boss's music."

　　...

　　 On several major social platforms, discussions about Wang Qian’s new song immediately appeared in real time.

　　Especially the many internet celebrities on the scene tried their best to catch up with the popularity, so they first published many comments on this song.

　　 "The new song of the boss, those flowers, crying to me. Many people on the scene cried out, it’s really nice."

　　 "Those flowers, where are the flowers you used to have now? The boss tears and interprets the memory to kill!"

　　 "Shocked, thousands of people in Haidilao shed tears..."

　　 "Shocked, Haidilao boss caused thousands of people to cry..."

　　 Although the popularity of the celebrities are small net celebrities who don’t follow many fans and have low traffic, they also brought some enthusiasm to Wang Qian.

　　 Many people who saw the news went to Wang Qian’s Weibo to leave a message.

　　...

　　Madu!

　　 Inside a top apartment.

　　 Li Qingyao sat on the sofa and watched the live broadcast on the tablet. It was Sophie's live broadcast room. He looked at the man in the middle of the screen, sitting on the chair in the middle, holding the guitar, and singing softly.

　　 Tears couldn't stop streaming down.

　　 Li Qingyao constantly took out sheets of facial tissues to wipe her eyes. The eyes were already flushed, but tears still couldn't help overflowing.

　　 The sadness in my heart is getting more and more!

　　 When Wang Qian sang the last song.

　　 "You are like being blown away and stuck in the horizon."

　　 "They are all old, are they still driving."

　　 "Let's go to the end of the world separately..."

　　 Ding Ding Ding!

　　 The last few sounds stopped abruptly.

　　 Wang Qian also stood up slowly, his handsome face was full of memories of the vicissitudes of life, and the emotions in his eyes were extremely deep and full.

　　 Li Qingyao finally couldn't help it, and cried out with a wow, holding her head in her hands and buried it deeply in her knees.

woo woo woo woo…

　　 woo woo...

　　 I couldn't stop crying.

　　 Li Qingyao took out the phone with trembling fingers, and wanted to send a message to Wang Qian.

but…

　　 She took her cellphone, looked at Wang Qian's portrait, and she shed a few lines of tears, and finally put down the cellphone.

she knows.

Can not go back!

　　 She is like that flower, flying in the wind from Wang Qian's side.

　　 Although they seem to be in the same city.

　　 But, it is like the end of the world.

　　 She knew that Wang Qian could not accept her again.

　　 The pride in her own heart also made her unable to look back.

　　...

　　 In the live broadcast, Wang Qian stood up, held his guitar, and bowed slightly to everyone, his tone was as clear as singing: "Those flowers, thank you for your appreciation. Please have a meal..."

　　 After finishing speaking, Wang Qian put away the microphone stand and walked to the bar under everyone's attention!

　　 Applause, sounded like a flood!

　　 Li Qingyao sobbed softly, stopped crying and tears, gently stretched out her hands and patted.

　　...

　　 Papa Papa...

　　 Papa Papa...

　　 Papa Papa...

　　 Inside and outside the store, applause hits.

　　 All the guests who were sitting for dinner stood up and applauded Wang Qian vigorously.

　　 Wang Qian turned to everyone and nodded again, then waved his hand and shouted again: "Everyone, let's eat, there are many friends waiting behind."

　　 After speaking, Wang Qian turned and walked towards the back hall.

　　As soon as he entered the back hall, Qin Xuerong with red eyes leaped forward directly, holding Wang Qian's waist, and pressing his head against Wang Qian's chest: "You sing really well."

　　 Wang Qian opened his hands, then stretched out his right hand and rubbed Qin Xuerong's hair, and smiled: "Thank you, let me go."

"Oh!"

　　 Qin Xuerong was a little reluctant, rubbed his head against Wang Qian's palm, and left Wang Qian's chest. He lowered his head and did not dare to open Wang Qian. His face was already flushed, and he quickly turned and left: "I'll help Sister Feifei."

　　Wang Qian smiled, walked into the back hall, greeted each clerk and chatted a few words, every clerk was very happy, and occasionally made a small joke with Wang Qian.

　　 Wang Qian said solemnly to Li Yan: "Swallow, you don't want to go back to the house in recent months, and learn more with your sister Feifei how to manage a store!"

　　 Li Yan was stunned, his eyes flashed with surprise, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but then became very worried and low self-esteem: "Boss, me, me, can I do it? I, I only read sophomore year..."

　　 Li Yan came out to work before graduating from high school. He was the first employee to follow Wang Qian and has been working with Wang Qian for more than five years.

　　 In the magic city, the streets are full of bachelor and masters and senior workers. She has always been inferior, and has been silently doing the hardest and most tiring back office work.

Wang Qian patted Li Yan on the shoulder: "Of course, I believe you can. Your sister Feifei has just graduated from high school, and she has studied for a year longer than you. It's okay to read more books and enrich yourself, mainly to accumulate experience. Of course, more importantly, we must always remember our core philosophy of Haidilao."

　　 Li Yan said in earnest: "Customers are God, smile to meet all reasonable and legal needs of customers!"

　　 "That's right, come on! You only have half a year of study time at most, and the new store will open at the end of the year, and then you will be alone."

　　 Wang Qian nodded and said with satisfaction.

　　 Fighting spirit flashed in Li Yan's eyes and nodded vigorously: "Okay, boss, I will work hard!"

　　 "Well, I'm leaving now!"

　　 Wang Qian smiled, ready to slip away.

　　 Tang Feifei came over quickly from the front: "Boss, the person who wanted to invest in and buy our store yesterday came again, saying that it belongs to Zhongyuan Group, can you see me?"

　　 Wang Qian wanted to refuse directly.

　　 Zhongyuan Group, one of the several major catering groups in China.

　　 He was also curious to know what price the other party would offer, so he nodded: "Yes, take them to my office, see you!"

　　 Tang Feifei nodded and turned around and went out.

　　 Wang Qian shouted again: "Let Qin Xuerong come over."

　　 Tang Feifei: "Good."