From Middle Age: Leisure Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 16 Hope, even the faintest ray of light.

There was a heavy rain in the Imperial Capital last night.

Today, the morning after the rain is particularly refreshing, sweeping away the haze of the past, with blue sky, white clouds, and clear blue sky.

Tang Guang carried his luggage and walked silently on the street alone.

His luggage was very simple, except for his old travel bag and a guitar that had been with him for eight years.

After staying in this city for eight full years, I gained nothing and lost a lot.

Including his girlfriend who came to the imperial capital with him.

Her name is A Xuan.

When we broke up last night, it rained heavily in the imperial capital, the kind of rain that made it hard to open your eyes.

The wind was also very strong, so strong that Tang Guang felt that A-Xuan was clearly standing in front of him, but he still felt that he could not see her clearly.

The car not far away kept its headlights on, which was very dazzling.

Now hearing Luo Yun's complaint, Yu Dongqing smiled, put down his tea cup and replied.

Since it is a task assigned to her, it is best for her to complete it to avoid some disputes in it.

Yu Dongqing said casually and put down the phone.

oh?

Signed?

Yu Dongqing has never met Tang Guang in person, but his voice alone should be fine, not to mention providing him with such a good song?

The noise around me suddenly seemed to fade away, and only one voice echoed in my mind:

Review passed!

You want me to go for an interview!

It took him a while before he woke up. There was already a busy tone on the phone.

After hearing this, Tang Guang felt angry and flipped up the table. No, it was a paper box. The plate of peanuts was all scattered and fell into the corner of Dapeng's narrow rental house. It was out of reach of the broom and even with his eyes open, he couldn't see it.

A-Xuan said: "Tang Guang, let's get together and part ways."

He stayed up all night without sleeping.

The peanuts in Dapeng's hand were crushed into pieces. He had already predicted that A Xuan and Tang Guang would break up sooner or later.

Li Wei was suddenly confused: "It's strange. It's said throughout the company that you wrote it. After all, the first half is yours."

After hearing this, Luo Yun turned her head but was not very happy. She snorted coldly and said: "Li Wei, do you think I can write such a complete song?!"

"Hey, Brother Yu, I heard that the company signed a new rock singer. His voice exploded, and he sang the full version of "The Final Countdown" written by Sister Yun."

Yu Dongqing got off work on time in the afternoon. As soon as he walked near the subway entrance, he saw a simple young man wearing a T-shirt and black-rimmed glasses wandering there.

Dapeng said: The peanuts are from the day before yesterday. There is no need for a refrigerator today. You can eat them if you keep them for a few days.

Two whistles sounded, and A-Xuan ran out from under his umbrella without giving him a chance to say goodbye. This was the final outcome for the two of them.

Of course Yu Dongqing didn't know that his words could change a person's fate. As soon as he went to work that morning, Li Wei came over and said with great interest.

When Yu Dongqing gave the complete version of "The Final Countdown" to Wu Lan, Wu Lan claimed that it was written by Luo Yun.

"No need to thank me." Yu Dongqing interrupted him with a calm tone: "The fact that you can pass the strict assessment of the company behind you and become a singer under the company shows that you are very capable and talented. But this is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go.

It’s very long, I think you understand.”

Ah?

Depend on it.

Tang Guang stood blankly in the rain.

He said: "Tang Guang, you boy, go home and find a decent job to marry a wife."

"I know, I know." Tang Guang nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I will definitely work harder."

Tang Guang was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Yu, what did you and Wu Lan say? Now, everyone in the company knows that I wrote it. This is putting me on the fire."

"Isn't this good? Look at everyone praising you and congratulating you. Aren't you happy?"

At dawn, he decided to follow Dapeng's advice and prepare to leave, leaving this city that made him sad.

"Director Wu told you everything?"

It must be warm in the car now. Ah Xuan won't freeze. It was a Mercedes-Benz. He didn't know how much it cost, but he knew the brand.

Her voice was not loud, as if it was drowned in the heavy rain, but Tang Guang heard it, indeed she heard it.

"Of course it's good! The song written by Sister Yun." Li Wei smiled and said to Luo Yun in the front row: "Sister Yun, your composing skills have greatly improved."

It was Tang Guang.

"It's okay, it's normal!"

Yes, hope, even the faintest ray of light.

Wu Lan agreed at that time.

"In the shabby house you rented, xxoo didn't dare to say anything. Why would you let A-Xuan live with you? Unless she is really a fool." Dapeng said.

Tang Guang was stunned but still answered. A sweet but emotionless female voice came from inside: "Is this Mr. Tang Guang? I am from the artist management department of Jinye Records. Your resume and works have been reviewed and approved. Please

Come to my company for an interview as soon as possible.”

He held an umbrella, but he didn't even have the courage to save her in the end.

Tang Guang lowered his head and squeezed out one last sentence: "Axuan found a rich man.

At that time, Tang Guang realized that he wanted to cry, but he didn't know why he couldn't cry.

"Not bad, right?" Yu Dongqing replied casually.

Passed?!

"talk later"

Tang Guang calmed down, then turned around and got on the opposite subway, carrying his travel bag and guitar.

Yu Dongqing believed what he said.

"I admit that I have vanity and like to hear compliments from others, women. But what will Wu Lan do if she comes to me in the future? You have to help me!"

Although the future is still difficult and long, there is hope.

At about ten o'clock that night, my friend Dapeng came and took Tang Guang to drink. Erguotou cost ten yuan a bottle. In his ten-square-meter rental house, rain seeped in at the door and the entire ground was wet. They

Drink from the bottle, and there is only enough room for a plate of peanuts on the palm-sized carton.

Judging from his resume, he must have suffered a lot after being a Beipiao singer for eight years.

Soon, Yu Dongqing received Luo Yun's WeChat message.

Dapeng picked up a few peanuts on the ground and drank the wine in one gulp.

When Tang Guang saw Yu Dongqing, he immediately came over and said respectfully: "Teacher Yu, thank you very much, thank you for the song you wrote, and thank you for recommending me."

Dapeng took a sip of wine, leaving less than half of the bottle of Erguotou.

"Yes, Mr. Wu said that if it hadn't been for your recommendation, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to do so, so I really want to thank you. I..." Tang Guang was excited and incoherent.

Luo Yun ignored him, glanced at Yu Dongqing who was drinking tea leisurely, and turned around without saying anything.

When he arrived at the subway station, he was just about to get on the subway bound for the train station when suddenly his cell phone rang and it was an unfamiliar landline number.

"Okay then, bye!"

After Yu Dongqing finished speaking, she turned around and left.

"Teacher Yu, do you still write songs?" Tang Guang asked hurriedly from behind.

Yu Dongqing did not answer and followed the flow of people into the subway station.

(End of chapter)