"Fat Si? How did you..."
Before Lin Xia finished speaking, Lin Yue kicked him out without saying a word.
Fat Si was a short guy to begin with, so he was caught off guard. He was hit on the chest and fell to the ground. His face was ashen, and he held his chest with both hands in pain and rubbed it hard.
"I haven't settled the debt with you just now on the stage."
Lin Yue walked over and slapped him again, which made Fatty dizzy. He subconsciously used his hand to block it, and then Lin Yue took hold of his wrist and bent it back.
Just hearing a scream, the bassist and guitarist who were chatting with the waiter below the stage hurriedly came over to check. Seeing Fat Si being beaten, they hurriedly stepped forward to help, but before they could make any effective move, Lin Yue was given a blow by one person. He was punched so hard that he covered his eyes with his hands and cried out in pain.
"You... stop fighting!" Lin Xia shouted: "I... I promise you."
It was okay that Fei Si didn't interrupt, but Lin Yue was offended when he interrupted and forced her to a corner, forcing her to agree.
She had no choice, because everyone could see that Lin Yue had no choice but to sing the song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau". He knew how to sing, and singing well was one thing. Fei Si and the band members It's another thing to exclude him.
The landlady said that it was Lin Yue's first day at the show and she asked Fei Si and others to actively cooperate. Is this called active cooperation? This is deliberately looking for trouble.
Not to mention being unreasonable to the landlady, even if the police come, they still have to ask Fei Si and others for causing trouble over nothing.
It was wrong for Lin Yue to take action, but Fei Si provoked him continuously, and anyone with a temper would be angered.
In order for Fei Si not to be expelled and the matter not to become a big deal, the only thing she could do was to compromise.
"That's what you said."
Lin Yue looked back at her, put down his raised hand, pushed the bass player back, and got up from him.
Or let’s talk about this fat idiot. He beat up Cheng Feng, Shi Xiaomeng, and Wu Di when we first met yesterday. When a smart person goes against him, he will seriously think about whether he can bear the consequences of angering a fool. Fat Si didn't think so. He wanted to keep the lawn band in order when it came to getting beaten.
"Lin Xia!" Fat Si over there covered his face and winked at her desperately.
Lin Xia said: "Shut up, you still think things are not chaotic enough, right?"
"What's wrong?" With a question, the landlady walked in. Thinking about it, there was a lot of movement inside, how could she remain indifferent.
Lin Xia noticed a detail. Sister Hong never took her eyes away from Lin Yue when she spoke, and there was extraordinary worry in her eyes.
What's the relationship between these two people?
She was puzzled, but it didn't stop her from making logical assumptions based on the current situation. If the boss's wife really knew about the fight just now, Fei Si would definitely not get any good results.
"Hey, Sister Hong, why are you alarmed? The light on the ceiling went out just now. I asked Fei Si to go up and have a look. They...can't find the stool. If you insist on stacking Arhats, something will happen to this stack. You Look, they all fell so cowardly. Isn’t that right, Fat Si?"
She tugged on Fei Si's clothes and giggled.
"Ah, yes... yes, I accidentally fell." Those three people were unwilling to escalate the situation. It was a minor matter if they received two punches, but it would be bad if Sister Hong found a reason to deduct their wages.
Sister Hong looked at this and that, then her eyes moved to Lin Yue's face: "Is that what happened?"
Lin Yue smiled at Lin Xia, turned around and said, "Yes, it was a fall."
Sister Hong is not stupid and knows that this is not the case at all. But first of all, Lin Yue is fine, and secondly, several people have expressed their attitude of wanting to turn the big thing into a trivial matter through practical actions, so it is not easy for her to hold on to this matter. put.
"Since everything is fine, don't be idle. The guests outside are waiting for you to perform on stage."
Just because she didn't investigate the fight didn't mean she would just sit back and watch a few people tell lies with their eyes open. She would always give them a beating.
Fat Si and the band looked embarrassed. They went on stage to perform like this. Wouldn't the regulars below laugh out loud? Only the keyboard player has no luck, but what's the use?
"I'll sell you another face."
Lin Yue's eyes fell on Lin Xia's face, he went to the corner of the room and took off his spare electric guitar, walked onto the stage, and said to the customers in the hall who were guessing what was going on backstage: "There was a temporary situation backstage. I'm sorry to keep you all here for a long time." Wait, next I will bring you a song I wrote myself, "The Wind Rises", I hope you will like it."
After speaking, he adjusted the head of the piano and moved his fingers down.
Ding ding dong~
Ding ding dong~
Stop and go along the way.
Follow the traces of the young man's drift.
The moment before stepping out of the station.
There was some hesitation.
I can't help but laugh at the timidity of being so close to home.
Still unavoidable.
And the sky in Nagano.
Still so warm.
The wind blows from the past.
I first knew this world once upon a time.
Lingering in all kinds of ways.
Looking at the horizon seems to be in front of my eyes.
I am also willing to go through fire and water to achieve it again.
Walking through this world now.
…
Now Lin Xia knew why Sister Hong was so interested in Lin Yue. It turned out that not only was he a great singer, he was also a singer-songwriter. This song was so healing.
For this kind of singer, the value of a person is higher than that of a band. If she had doubts before, she is now sure that if Sister Hong is forced to make a choice, the answer must be Lin Yue.
"Damn fat man, I think you don't want to do it anymore!"
Fei Si looked bewildered and felt extremely aggrieved. He was obviously doing it for her own good and speaking for her, but in the end he not only received a severe beating, but was also scolded by his sweetheart. Is this... any longer justified?
He was aggrieved, and the band's bassist and guitarist were even more aggrieved. They were the most unlucky, okay? God knows what that kid's background was. He could sing, play, and even fight. None of the three of them could defeat anyone, and all their deliberate efforts The embarrassment finally became a stage for him to show off his skills.
This is...so awful, so uncomfortable.
At the same time, Shao Huayang, who wanted to observe Lin Yue for a while to figure out what he was about to face, stared blankly at the young man who was playing and singing on the stage.
He is the one who sings loud and clear, he is the one who has the deepest city, he is the one who is humorous, and he is the one who is gentle and healing...
What kind of person is this!
The lady boss was very happy because she knew she had found a treasure.
…
The next day, Lin Yue drove to Lin Xia's rental community. After receiving the request, he did not go home immediately. Instead, he drove the car to the underground parking lot of an office building near the World Financial Center and told her to wait in the car. Leave with a brown paper bag.
About twenty minutes later, Lin Yue came down with a document, entered the cab and threw it on the center console.
Lin Xia saw the big words in the header and wanted to take it down to read but was too embarrassed to reach out. She knew the consultant asked: "What is this?"
Lin Yue said while driving: "The employment contract from Haidong Securities."
"Employment contract? Who to hire?"
"me."
"you?"
"What if I hire you?"
"Aren't you a columnist on NetEase's emotional channel?"
"I suddenly want to change my career, can't I?"
The car drove over the speed bump, and the chassis vibrated slightly, suppressing Lin Xia's complaints.
"I'm curious about what you can do if you join Haidong Securities."
Lin Yuechong nodded and said, "Can't you tell by just taking a look?"
Lin Xia turned over the things in her hands and suddenly raised her head: "Consultant?"
"Is there a problem?"
"..."
She really couldn't understand why a writer of emotional columns could be a consultant for a financial institution.
She had nothing to say because she was depressed, and Lin Yue was happy to remain silent.
Nearly half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz stopped in the parking lot of a high-end community.
"Is this your home up here?" Lin Xia said, pointing to the tall building above her head.
Lin Yue walked out of the car with the contract in hand: "It won't be the case soon."
Lin Xia said: "Do we have to get a divorce?"
"A marriage with the wrong family will not be happy even if it is barely maintained. It would be better for everyone to end it as soon as possible."
"I understand how you feel. There is a word on the Internet for your situation... Oh, yes, Phoenix Man."
Lin Yue said: "No, you don't understand, and you are very wrong."
"What's the meaning."
"I mean, the Wu family... is not worthy of me."
