Chapter 2 The pouring red rain brought back memories, how to hide them

Style: Romance Author: Tenth issueWords: 2322Update Time: 24/01/12 09:42:53
In the morning, the sky was gray and misty rain darkened the entire Western Capital City.

Song Ci's rental house has two bedrooms and one living room. At this moment, there is a turbulent wind blowing the curtains, making it cool.

There are some books placed randomly on the table.

"How an Actor is Made", "Advanced Music Theory", "Drama Theory"...

The popularity is gone, but the spirit cannot be lost.

Over the years, Song Ci has been practicing hard on his internal skills, reading books, studying hard, and also participated in some drama projects, working hard to improve himself.

Song Ci stretched and then opened the curtains.

The slightly humid air was very refreshing for his nose, making him feel energetic all of a sudden.

A little orange cat landed in front of the table, looking at Song Ci with a chubby face.

"Guokui, you're making so much noise so early in the morning."

Song Ci was washing and teaching his cat a lesson.

Guokui jumped down from the desk, twisted his little butt and walked to the corner, eating cat food.

A pretty figure suddenly appeared in Song Ci's mind.

[Hey, this cat is so pitiful, brother, let’s take it back and raise it...]

Shaking his head, Song Ci squeezed out those long-standing memories from his mind.

"I don't know who will agree to participate in the show with me... or who will agree..."

Song Ci cooked himself a bowl of noodles and fried an egg.

The phone rang. It was my mother.

"Hey, son!"

"Um, Mom! What's going on?"

"A new pig farm has opened in the village next to us. The boss said that if you sing three songs, I will give you 5,000!" My mother's voice was quite excited.

Although Song Ci was in the world... it sank sadly.

But after all, the pinnacle of his debut is still there. As a singer, he can support himself for a lifetime by singing these few works.

At the beginning, Song Ci was a bit stubborn, and he was unwilling to accept commercial performances that were too low-level.

Later, as long as he gave money, Song Ci would do anything.

He has done a lot of work such as real estate projects and shopping mall openings.

But the jobs I had found in the past two years were basically gone.

"Okay, Mom! When?"

"If possible, come back and have a chat with me."

"good!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Ci put on a dark blue coat, got on the electric donkey and set off.

My parents lived in a small town nearly 40 kilometers away from Xidu City and opened a canteen to make a living.

Song Ci arrived home at noon, and there were several of his favorite dishes on the table.

Twice-cooked pork, shredded pork with potatoes, cold folded ear root, and cold pork head.

After eating, Song Ci charged up the e-donkey, and then he and his mother, Lin Shaoqin, went to the next village and met the pig farm owner Lao Zhao, who was wearing a gold chain as thick as a thumb.

"Hahaha! I've heard for a long time that we have a big star here. When we see him today, I feel like our pigs can gain three pounds!"

Old Zhao laughed, showing two big gold teeth at the corners of his mouth.

Song Ci said: "Boss Zhao, I see your factory is very big!"

Lao Zhao: "No! We can produce 1,500 pigs a year!"

"When will it open? When the time comes, I must tie it up for you!"

"Haha, next weekend! Brother, you can be open and I can be open too. This is a deposit of 1,000 yuan. Then you can sing three songs!"

Song Ci signed a simple contract with the pig farm owner.

The boss also wanted to keep Song Ci for dinner, but Song Ci refused.

In the evening, Song Ci rode a small electric donkey through the flashing neon lights of the Western Capital City.

When I was still five traffic lights away from my home, I received a call from director Li Weicai.

"Hey, Teacher Song, are you in Xidu City? Which one do you want to hear, good news or bad news?"

Song Ci parked the car on the side of the road, put one foot on the ground, and said, "Let's make an agreement first."

Li Weicai: "Haha, the good news is that your ex-girlfriend agreed and we can continue to collaborate on the show!"

Song Ci said: "What about the bad news..."

Li Weicai: "Your four ex-girlfriends all agreed."

Song lyrics: "What?"

What do these four people mean?

Song Ci was a little confused, and four figures flashed through his mind involuntarily.

The past has passed by in a flash.

"Come to Xidutai tomorrow and let's have a good chat!"

Li Weicai hung up Song Ci and continued the meeting with his team.

After receiving responses from Song Ci's four ex-girlfriends, the entire team has held several meetings.

These four are among the most popular and powerful female artists in the industry.

And three of them basically don't participate in variety shows.

If the show could have them, it would definitely become a hit before it even airs.

So none of Li Weicai's four female guests wanted to give up.

But now that my show is a romance show, it’s not easy to operate.

Should Song Ci be allowed to have sex with four ex-girlfriends?

Even if the show hasn't aired yet, the fans of the four female guests will directly explode the entire program.

So after weighing many parties, Li Weicai and the leaders of Xidutai finally made a decision.

The program centered on Song Ci and his four ex-girlfriends still needs to be done.

but.

The format of the program needs to be changed.



Song Ci returned home.

Guokui was lying in front of the window watching the sunset boredly.

The reddish-purple sky is like a piece of cloth.

The news that Li Weicai received about Song Ci was a bombshell.

He didn't expect that all four people actually agreed.

He took out his phone and found a contact with the note "Sugar".

This is the only one among the four ex-girlfriends that Song Ci still has contact information for.

Opening the chat box, the chat history between the two stopped in the late autumn of last year.

Taking a deep breath, Song Ci sent a message: "Old Tang, have you agreed to the program invitation directed by Li Weicai?"

Song Ci waited for a minute, but there was no reply from the other party.

He silently put his phone aside and went to the refrigerator to get a drink.

"Ding dong." The phone rang.

【yes. 】

After about ten seconds, there was another message.

[Did you tell Director Li about us? 】

Song Ci replied: "...Yes."

The other party replied instantly: "Isn't your ex-girlfriend Song Hongdou? Why are you looking for me?"

Song Ci nestled on the sofa, and Guokui jumped into his arms. He touched Guokui's soft fur: "My first love is you."

"Haha, scumbag."

Song Ci: "We don't attack with life!"

There was no response from the other party.

Song Ci sighed. He really wanted to become famous and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to rub off on his ex-girlfriend's popularity.

Suddenly, a song began to play in Song Ci's head.

[The pouring red rain brings back memories. Your beautiful eyes are as beautiful as before, flowing into my heart. 】

[The last scene at the ferry came to an end. If we can only meet you as we first met, there is no need to say goodbye sentimentally. 】

what's the situation?

Song Ci looked around, and finally stared at Guokui, unable to find the source of the singing.

Am I hallucinating?

Song Ci frowned. He didn't sleep well that night.