Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

How did he know that the girl's stomach was growling with hunger and she had no time to chat?

There was also an associate professor from China University of Finance and Economics sitting next to her, which put an invisible pressure on Chen Guoguo, who was still a college student.

"Dongqing, you go to Cuiyun Mountain today. Zhang Wei, who missed it, is singing here." Liu Yimin said.

"Oh? How's the effect of his singing?" Yu Dongqing took a sip of beer and asked casually.

"It's okay. But I don't think it's as good as you."

"Yes, although Zhang Wei has good singing skills and a good voice, I always feel that he can't sing the free and easy taste of holly." Zhang Yang next to him was holding a barbecue and commenting while eating.

"Hey, don't you feel that Dongqing's two love songs are more interesting when sung with his broken voice?" Du Hui also interjected.

"Yes, yes, that's true."

The other three people immediately agreed.

Yu Dongqing does not deny this.

It turns out that in that time and space, many singers covered songs written by Luo Dayou. Although the voice condition is better than good, only Luo Dayou's broken voice can sing this kind of flavor.

The four men were talking while eating. Chen Guoguo, who was eating barbecue with relish next to him, suddenly screamed, startling Yu Dongqing.

"Uncle, "Love Song 1980" was written by you, so "Love Song 1990" was also written by you?! You are that brother-in-law!" Chen Guoguo looked excited.

Yu Dongqing had no choice but to nod.

"Uncle, you are so bad! You lied to me!"

"What did I lie to you for?" Yu Dongqing felt confused.

"Since you are that brother-in-law, why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Chen Guoguo said confidently.

"Did you ask me? You asked me yesterday what kind of person the author of these two songs was, and I said he was an office worker. You still didn't believe me. Did I lie to you?"

Yu Dongqing smiled.

Chen Guoguo was speechless.

Come to think of it, this is indeed the case.

But she never expected that the author of these two songs would be the uncle in front of her!

Wow.

Handsome and talented!

Chen Guoguo suddenly felt her little heart beating twice.

"What’s wrong with you?

Yu Dongqing looked at Chen Guoguo staring at him and asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing." Chen Guoguo quickly shook her head and continued to deal with the mutton skewers in her hand.

After eating, drinking and chatting, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, but there were still fans sitting in groups of twos and threes on the surrounding lawn. Many of them were playing guitars and singing songs of their favorite teams. Those who knew the music immediately formed a circle, and of course there were beautiful women among them.

Yu Dongqing saw a very handsome boy playing and singing a ballad, which caused a round of applause from the surroundings. A beautiful girl actually hugged the boy's neck while he was playing and singing, and lay on his back without letting go. This kind of carnival has always been It lasted until about three o'clock in the morning.

But after all, Yu Dongqing and the others were no longer young, and they had no habit of staying up until three o'clock. Seeing that it was getting late, they prepared to go back to their tents to sleep.

At this time, he saw the ambiguous looks in the eyes of several buddies.

"Chen Guoguo doesn't have a place to sleep for the time being. She'll sleep in my tent while I sleep in the car." Yu Dongqing explained, and then said: "Brother, this is her first time camping for a girl, so please be careful. .”

"Okay, I understand, you go ahead." Zhang Yang replied with a smile.

But I'm thinking in my heart, you kid, you don't have three hundred taels of silver here, so you sneaked into the girl's tent in the middle of the night, right?

Anyway, you are single now and there is no psychological burden.

Yu Dongqing really didn't think so. He took Chen Guoguo back to the tent, gave a few more instructions and then turned around and left.

"Uncle!"

Chen Guoguo suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong? What else can you do?" Yu Dongqing turned around and looked at Chen Guoguo, who had only a small head exposed.

"It's okay, good night."

"Good night."

Yu Dongqing said something, turned around and left again.

Chen Guoguo watched his figure disappear into the night, then got into the tent, locked the zipper of the tent, took off her coat and lay in her sleeping bag, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yu Dongqing walked to the parking lot not far away, took out the toiletries he brought with him, found a faucet and washed briefly, then lay down in the back seat of the car.

He's about 1.8 meters tall, so it's uncomfortable to sleep in the back seat without being able to stretch his legs.

Forget it, let’s make do.

It wasn't until after two o'clock in the middle of the night that Yu Dongqing fell into a deep sleep.

The concert started at about two o'clock in the afternoon, so the morning was the rest time. People who had a party all night last night naturally didn't get up early, and some people were still immersed in sleep at noon.

Yu Dongqing didn't have the habit of sleeping in. She woke up at nine o'clock at the latest, changed clothes in the car, and then went to the nearby bathroom to solve personal problems. After washing up, she was ready to go find Zhang Yang and the others.

Passing by Chen Guoguo's tent, Yu Dongqing thought that the girl was still sleeping, but she didn't expect that Chen Guoguo had already gotten up and was sitting on the lawn in front of the tent, reading a book, still wearing the floral dress from last night.

Under the sun, he looked very quiet after last night's madness.

Under the early morning sun, youth is glowing.

"Uncle, morning!"

When Chen Guoguo saw Yu Dongqing approaching, she stood up and said hello with a smile, her eyes widened.

"Morning, did you sleep well last night?" Yu Dongqing asked with concern.

"It's okay." Chen Guoguo's voice was lowered, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face inadvertently.

She thought she would have a good night's sleep after sleeping in a warm and soft sleeping bag last night, but the sounds coming from the tents around her in the middle of the night made her blush like a girl.

So I got up early at dawn today.

But how do you say this to the middle-aged man in front of you?

Yu Dongqing didn't notice the girl's expression. He was relieved when he heard that nothing happened last night, so he went to find Zhang Yang and the others. Several of his buddies had already gotten up.

First, they packed up the tents and put them in their respective cars, and then cleaned up the garbage around them. Then they went to eat, with Chen Guoguo still following.

How nice it is to eat and drink.

On Fengqing Street, a few people ate Zhangjiakou's special snack - Tang Ma Ye and a bowl of soy milk, and discussed where to go. Anyway, there are still several hours before the opening ceremony of today's music festival.

"Let's go climb Cuiyun Mountain?" Zhang Yang looked very interested.

But Yu Dongqing doesn’t want to go.

Too tired.

"I want to go to the Sky Library." Yu Dongqing expressed his opinion.

The sky library is a new online check-in place in the resort this year, free and open to the public. At the top of Cuiyun Mountain, you can reach it directly by taking the cable car. Standing in the library, you can overlook the continuous mountains. You can also immerse yourself in the fragrance of books and spend leisurely time.

Yu Dongqing has long wanted to see it.

"Uncle, I also want to go to the library with you." Chen Guoguo, who was standing nearby, said quickly.

Upon hearing the girl's words, Zhang Yang and the others had ambiguous smiles on their faces.

"Okay, then you go play, let's go climb the mountain and have fun."

Watching the three people leave, Yu Dongqing looked at Chen Guoguo with some dissatisfaction. Worrying about your safety at night and taking care of you would be considered the most benevolent thing, right?

Why do you follow me like a follower during the day?

Unexpectedly, Chen Guoguo said: "Uncle, I really want to go to the library. This is arranged in my schedule to participate in the music festival. I am a student at the School of Literature and Journalism at Sichuan University, studying Chinese language and literature. Naturally I’m interested in reading books.”

Talented woman?