Qiu Yingying thought for a while: "I want to sing "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky"."
"It's a good choice, it suits you very well." Lin Yue walked back and told the drummer uncle, the former bad girl keyboardist and the college bassist the name of the song, and the three of them gave him an OK gesture.
Lin Yuechong nodded to Qiu Yingying, walked a little behind, touched the strings with his fingers, and after the initial chord, the keyboardist and bassist followed.
Qiu Yingying took a deep breath and approached the microphone in the uninhibited way she sang in KTV.
"Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky clearly?"
"The loneliness and sigh in the heart of those who look up."
"Can you remember the brightest star in the night sky?"
"The figure that once walked with me disappeared into the wind."
“I pray for a transparent heart.”
"And eyes that weep."
"..."
"Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky clearly?"
"The loneliness and sigh in the heart of those who look up."
The singing subsided, and Lin Yue and the others slowly closed the melody and the song ended.
"Okay, that's it for today. Let's disperse. Please be safe on the way home."
Lin Yue took off his guitar and said goodbye to the audience around him.
After a burst of warm applause, the couple left hand in hand, and the coolie went to open the door of the van. The second-generation rich man who drove the sports car talked about forming a band when he went back...
Today there was no one asking them to sing a little longer, because they all knew that the lead singer’s friend was here. Those who often come to listen know that they are not performing here just for money or attention. Maybe the keyboardist, bassist, and drummer are just interested. The lead singer has always come here to play to relieve the work pressure of employees who return late.
"Yingying, you sing so beautifully."
Guan Ju'er came forward and grabbed Qiu Yingying's hand, looking even more excited than the person involved.
"Guan Guan, tell me, I've performed exceptionally well, haven't I?"
"Well, I've recorded it all and will pass it on to you when I get back."
Lin Yue was helping the middle-aged uncle carry the drum set into the trunk of the SUV. The keyboard player came over and handed each of them a piece of chewing gum: "Would you like to eat?"
Guan Ju'er wanted to refuse, but Qiu Yingying quickly took it: "Thank you."
She chuckled and stuffed one into her mouth first, then gave the remaining one to her good sister.
The keyboard player glanced at the three people doing rough work: "What's your relationship with him?"
Qiu Yingying said: "My neighbor, he lives on the 21st floor and we live on the 22nd floor."
"I'm so envious of you, let's go." She didn't say anything more, just left. She went over to ride the Kawasaki Ninja 250r, put on her helmet, pointed her sword at the two of them, refueled and hit the road, accompanied by a low and powerful sound. The engine roared and disappeared into the deep night in the distance.
Qiu Yingying said: "So handsome."
Guan Ju'er chewed the mint-flavored gum in his mouth and said nothing.
Lin Yue sent the drummer away from the SUV and the bassist riding the mountain bike, and came to the two of them carrying a guitar bag.
"Let's go."
"Well." Qiu Yingying said, "Brother Lin, I never thought you were such a person."
Lin Yue said: "What kind of person am I?"
"You are very different from the financial elites Guan Guan mentioned."
"I also have one mouth and two eyes. I don't have three heads, six arms and seventy-two transformations. What's the difference?"
"Shame, you know that's not what I meant."
Lin Yue smiled and did not dwell on this issue: "Have you figured it out?"
"Um."
Qiu Yingying said: "I will go find a job tomorrow. It is better to stay at home and feel sorry for myself than to move forward down-to-earth."
Lin Yue took out a business card from his bag and handed it to her.
"cafes?"
"Yes, I think this store is suitable for you, and the boss has a good relationship with me. I think he can treat you better."
"Then I'm using the back door again, aren't I?"
"No, I call the master to lead you in, and practice on your own. You are a straightforward, outgoing, and familiar character. You like to communicate with people and share things that you find interesting, novel, and happy. You are suitable for contacting customers and giving them With a wonderful experience and no need for scheming work, compared to selling tea, wine, drinks, desserts, clothing, shoes and hats, products like coffee are more youthful and fashionable, and are very suitable for you."
Guan Ju'er said: "Brother Lin, why do I think you know Yingying better than me?"
Lin Yue said: "You, who are fans of the authorities, are certainly not as good as me, a bystander."
"That's right." Guan Ju'er paused and said softly, "What about me?"
"You really want to know what I think?"
"Um."
"Well, Andy said you are dogmatic, and Qu Xiaoxiao said you are boring. I think you don't know what you want. You are at a loss when it comes to love. When it comes to work, if others say yes, you just do it. As for life, , there is no plan at all, and you are always pushed by external forces. Whatever your boss asks you to do, you feel that you must do it well. People around you use achievements and abilities to define success. You think that is what success looks like. So he kept beating his butt with a small whip, moving forward, forward, and forward like a donkey..."
"Hahahaha." Qiu Yingying was amused by him: "Guan Guan is a donkey, Guan Guan is a donkey..."
Guan Ju'er ignored her: "Brother Lin, I think you are right. I really only have some short-term goals. Unlike Sister Fan, who has a strong drive to become a Shanghainese, nor like Yingying, the biggest The wish is to realize his father’s dream of his daughter becoming a phoenix. I seem... like a piece of driftwood on the Huangpu River, constantly being carried forward by the water."
"Guan Guan, what's wrong with you? You look unhappy. Then I'll give you half of my wish." Qiu Yingying held her hand and said with concern.
Ding~
The elevator stopped on the 21st floor and the car door opened.
Lin Yue looked at the two of them: "I'm leaving. I have to go to work tomorrow. Go back and go to bed early."
"Good night, Brother Lin."
"Good night."
Lin Yue took the parrot away.
Qiu Yingying looked at the business card in her hand: "Guan Guan, thank you for taking me there. When I saw Brother Lin and the others, I realized that life has many things."
Guan Juer said: "Actually, Brother Lin told me more than once that there is a kind of anxiety permeating the 22nd floor, which is not suitable for girls like you and me. I was afraid that Sister Fan would be unhappy when she heard it, so I didn't dare to say anything."
Qiu Yingying was about to say something, when the elevator reached the 22nd floor, Guan Ju'er touched her arm, meaning stop talking, 2201 was monitored. At this time, Andy was sitting in front of the desk working, and every move in the corridor made her Everybody can see it.
"Isn't she your idol?"
The small town girl still couldn't help but speak her mind. If she could hold back, she wouldn't be called Qiu Yingying.
Guan Juer shook his head and said nothing.
…
Qiu Yingying did not go to work at Qu Xiaoxiao's Zhengxin Company. Fan Shengmei was not surprised by this result, because as Lin Yue said, she did not think that a grudge-seeking guy like Qu Xiaoxiao could really forget the faults of adults and villains. , forgive Qiu Yingying, in fact, even if Lin Yue did not exist, she would still think that Qu Xiaoxiao got Qiu Yingying to work in her company because she was preparing to use alternative means to retaliate.
Fan Shengmei was surprised that Qiu Yingying found a job the next day, and she was very happy. She said she was selling coffee in a cafe in the city center, and the boss was very kind to her.
Regarding this matter, Fan Shengmei could only describe it as a small-town girl who had bad luck.
A few days later, when she was sitting at her desk in a daze, her colleague sent her a link. When she opened it, she was dumbfounded.
A post called "Beautiful Returned Executives Work as Mistresses for Money" came into view. As the mouse wheel scrolled down, she was stunned when she saw the accompanying photo, because the heroine of the post was none other than An from 2201. Dee.
She hurriedly informed the principal of the matter, and said a lot of earnest words, but he didn't care at all, saying that if you are upright, you are not afraid of a slanted shadow.
Yes, the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry~
But think about it seriously, Wang Baichuan is a fake elite and a real idiot, and Andy is her last link with the upper class, so she must hold on tightly.
She pulled Qiu Yingying and Guan Ju'er into a group, sent the hot post on Tianya.com to the two of them, and called on them to post together to clear Andy's name.
The sweet-natured, outspoken and lovely small-town girl patted her chest and said, "Leave it to me. Andy has been so good to us, and now it's our turn to help her."
Guan Ju'er also agreed, but turned around and sent a message to Lin Yue, the content of which was that post.
"Brother Lin, you used to be an IT guy. Can you think of a way to delete this post?"
"I'm on a business trip. I'm abroad now. I can't help you if I want to."
"Oh, that's it. I won't bother you anymore. I'll discuss with them what to do."
After closing the dialog box with Guan Ju'er, Lin Yue looked at the less intense Huangpu River. The two poor little guys in 2202 can really be manipulated by anyone.
Fan Shengmei should know better than anyone about this kind of thing that it is most effective to find a local snake like Qu Xiaoxiao. However, in the TV series, she just left the key and refused to use it. She insisted on ramming it with bricks and looked like I was working hard until When the matter couldn't be settled, he thought of asking Qu Xiaoxiao for help.
It is said that Wei Wei is good at scheming, but Fan Shengmei Qu Xiaoxiao can't? Later in the TV series, even Andy became very thoughtful. Compared with the papery friendship of this group of women, those in "Tiny Times" were really plastic sisters.
Lin Yue handed the dried shrimp in his hand to the parrot standing on his shoulder: "Isn't it a pity that Wei Wei in the TV series didn't help with this matter? I have to give him this opportunity, otherwise how can I be worthy of him talking about me behind my back? Those bad words.”
"Ah, when it comes to shamelessness, who can compare to you?"
"Speak the truth."
