But unwilling to see the scenery

Of course, Liang Zhen was just talking, and he wouldn't really eat Bawang's meal. The three of them ordered three bowls of noodles, and the beef and side dishes added up to nearly three hundred.

This is one of the most expensive beef noodles he has ever eaten, even though Huang Heyao Halal Catering Group Co., Ltd. is actually controlled by him.Ten years ago, he earned money from performances, always thinking about how to invest in order to outperform inflation. Originally, he wanted to make trendy clothing, but too many rappers took this as a side job. Liang really didn't think it was cool. Pai, together with the brothers in the label, entered the catering industry in this way.

The first Yellow River Yao opened in Wenzhou, and the beef and mutton used are all airlifted from the Northwest. The original taste reproduces the authentic taste of Lanzhou beef noodles.Later, they started franchising. At its peak, there were more than 100 franchisees across the country. As long as the Yellow River Ballad was opened in a certain place, there would be no more Lanzhou beef noodles within a five-kilometer radius, and Shaxian snacks were the only one.

If there are too many franchised stores, the quality will be hard to control. After the big waves wash away the sand, there are still more than [-] franchised stores nationwide. The Wenzhou Airport store is one of them. Except that the price is five times more expensive than the outside, the taste is unmistakable.

Liang Zhen said in front of Shao Mingyin that he was not hungry, took the receipt to the window, and would still say to the ramen master, "Secondly, put more noodles", after thinking about it, he said buckwheat lentils when handing over another receipt Put more noodles.

Unlike Liang Zhen, Lin Huai, who is also registered in Lanzhou, likes to eat buckwheat lentils.Liang Zhen was waiting at the window, he and Shao Mingyin sat face to face peeling tea eggs.He was so hungry that he started eating beef before the noodles came. After eating, he was still not very hungry, so Shao Mingyin pushed his share to him. Later, Liang Zhen sat aside with three bowls of noodles. He ate most of the meat, sighed, and gave half of his own to each of them.

It was snowing heavily in Lanzhou today. They asked the flight attendant about the delay an hour ago, and the reply was that the plane had just taken off from Lanzhou.

Liang Zhen listened and was very calm.Shao Mingyin was working overtime on New Year's Eve. The family of three went to the police station to watch the ceremony of the Spring Festival Gala. As long as the flight was not cancelled, they would be thankful.

They waited from the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year to the early morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year. The lights in Wanjia went out, and the wives and children were hot on the kiln. Lin Zhe, the producer of "Makeit Big", was still making life-threatening serial calls to Liang Zhen. He was forced to shut down the phone early. Leaning on Shao Mingyin's arm for a nap, he was quite dazed after being woken up, and after a few mouthfuls of noodle soup, his chest warmed up and he became sober again.

Halfway through eating, he heard an exclamation behind him, and turned his head vigilantly. The two girls ran to his side, jumped up excitedly, and asked, "Are you Lin Huai?"

Liang Zhen turned his head, Lin Huai smiled shyly at the two girls, wiped his mouth and got up politely.He is tall enough to stand next to girls of any height. The two girls not only asked him to sign, but also asked Liang Zhen to help take a photo for them. After taking the phone, they said "thank you" to Liang Zhen and left. up.

? ? ?just leave? ? ?

Liang Zhen and Lin Huai looked at each other, dumbfounded.Shao Mingyin couldn't help laughing, and kicked Lin Huai's calf: "Okay, son, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

"Why did I die on the beach? Huh?" Liang Zhen slid his fingers between himself and Lin Huai repeatedly, sincerely asking his soul.Lin Huai was not only brought out by him, but also brought home by him. Unexpectedly, after only seven or eight years, passers-by didn't know Liang Zhen, and all the screaming and shouting were given to Lin Huai.

"How can you be out of breath?" Lin Huai rolled up his coat, looking serious, "You have completed your merits and virtues, and I would like to mention the old cannon figure."

Liang Zhen also kicked Lin Huai, not too hard, but Lin Huai hugged his calf, frowned, pretending to be wronged and complained to Shao Mingyin: "Dad, Liang Zhen is jealous of me."

Shao Mingyin was no stranger to the singing and reconciliation of these two live treasures, so she acted as a peacemaker and asked them to eat noodles first.As the saying goes, father and son have no overnight enmity. Liang Zhen was just 23 years old when he picked up Lin Huai who was living on the street. It didn't conform to the core values ​​anymore, so when Lin Huai first entered the house, he had to call Liang Zhen his father, but Liang Zhen always refused to agree.

However, Shao Mingyin was very concerned about this cheap son, and his favorite thing to do was to cook for Lin Huai in different ways, feeding him from a skinny little bean sprout to Liang Zhen's height.

He is much more competitive than Liang Zhen in his studies. He was admitted to the best university in the province. Although he was transferred to the Marx College, he is still learning happily, and he is inspired to be a good rapper in the new era.

"Don't be too sad." Shao Mingyin knew that Liang Zhen was not sad, and maybe he was secretly happy for Lin Huai's future, but he still persuaded him very cooperatively, "Didn't those two girls just say that, they I'm not a hip-hop fan, and I don't know much about rap, but I've heard Lin Huai's promotional song called—" He looked at Lin Huai and asked, "Who are you singing the promotional song for?"

"It's not someone, it's a literature website called Changpei Reading." Lin Huai finished his last sip of noodle soup, still unsatisfied, Liang Zhen put down his chopsticks, feeling that the name of this website sounded familiar.

He looked at Shao Mingyin, and Shao Mingyin looked at him, which meant that he also had an impression.

Shao Mingyin asked uncertainly: "Did you also write a promotional song for Chang Pei?"

Liang Zhen remembered it and nodded vigorously, but it was all ten years ago, and he didn't pay attention to the later development of this website. He didn't expect that Feng Shui would turn, and Chang Pei found his son.

"Why didn't you mention it to us? Did you sign the contract? Does Vivian know." Liang Zhen educated him with ease, and his expression became more and more serious. Vivian is the manager of a member of the LZC label. According to the normal process, all business cooperation requires her to be the middleman.

"Okay, Lin Huai, you're 19 years old, you've become more courageous." Liang Zhen was a little sullen, "This is not the first time you have acted in private, it was also last year, and you posted a comedy rap without discussing with any of us Mixtape, even my own family members are guarding against it. Later, your sampling went wrong and you were almost accused of plagiarism. Whose face did the original creator sell and not hold you accountable?"

"I'm not... I'm afraid that you guys think those songs are worthless, so why don't you let me post them..." Lin Huai hesitated, and Liang Zhen patted his forehead directly, telling him to talk properly.

"How much did Chang Pei give you? Report to Vivian later."

"I didn't take any money!" Lin Huai explained, "Just last month, an editor of their website sent me a private message on Weibo, and we got along pretty well, so I just sent the demo over. I can make this kind of promotional song a day Writing four hundred rhymes is not the same, I am too embarrassed to ask them for money."

"Lin Huai!" Liang Zhen disagreed with him with a playful smile, "It's not about money, you are in a team called LZC, and you have to introduce yourself to people as 'Lin Huai from LZC' one day, and you have to be in the team for a day Consciousness, you have to discuss everything with me and the manager, and you can't make decisions on your own. In addition, you are indeed a bit famous now, so you can't talk nonsense, let alone sing songs, and some cooperation—"

"Hey, what age is it? If you're happy, it's over. Why are there so many rules?" Lin Huai was wronged and unconvinced.

Liang Zhen was serious: "If you are in LZC, you have to abide by the rules of LZC."

"Then I can find an auspicious day to quit the group and do it alone!" Unconvinced, Lin Huai got up sullenly, left the beef noodle restaurant and sat in the waiting area without looking back.

Liang Zhen looked at his back and was so angry that he couldn't speak. Shao Mingyin was beside him, stroking his back repeatedly to calm him down.

Shao Mingyin persuaded: "Don't get angry with him, he is just a child."

"How old is he when he has a child? He is called a giant baby! He is 19 years old, who is as impulsive and unruly as him at the age of 19?"

Shao Mingyin looked at Liang Zhen with a considerate smile that came through all hardships.

Liang Zhen: "..."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, listen to what your son is singing first." Shao Mingyin was still so good-tempered, so he clicked on the song "Long Pei Love" and played it to Liang Zhen.Lin Huai's voice is really similar to Liang's, with his own accent, no matter how nonsense the lyrics are, he can sing with texture:

If you come across a work you like

Don't miss it

Beautiful love/love is here/no need to guess/doubt here

Use comments to feed hardworking Tai/Tai and harvest happiness together

……

Sign in to send starfish ayy~(⊙v⊙)

I think it’s okay ayy~(^O^)

Ladies, update ayy~(>^ω^

Fish food is sprinkled all over the comment area ayy! ?(??????????)?

……

Spread love with good stories

Changpei reading/reading is with you every month/night

……

Shao Mingyin and Liang Zhen listened to the entire song in silence, took off the Bluetooth headsets in silence, and looked at each other in silence.

After a long time, Shao Mingyin asked without confidence: "Is this a trap?"

Liang Zhen taught Shao Mingyin before. If you really don’t understand, you can simply divide rap into two categories: oldschool and trap. Assuming that this song is enough to brainwash your brain, and you can say “eh~” after every line of the lyrics, then this song The song is not far from ten is trap.

"Hold, hold, it's all about me, of course it's a trap." Liang Zhen rubbed his temples and surrendered: "It's just that he and Chang Pei are happy to cooperate."

Jiang Nuo also listened to Song Zhou, a promotional song less than 1 minute long. Jiang Nuo was laughing the whole time and didn’t pay attention to Yan Ruoyu’s dance. He returned the earphones and said, “He and Chang Pei must have worked very well together.” happy."

"Then he is too confused about his own position, obviously he can write better songs—"

"Who are we talking about?" Yan Ruoyu trotted towards them after he had won the opponent.The person who picked him for the battle was quite capable, and the judges had the right to abstain from voting. After a tie, Yan Ruoyu still won him.

If the previous solo was just a warm-up, then he has been mobilized now, full of energy and spirit. Seeing that the song they were listening to was sung by Lin Huai, he became anxious for no reason, and told Song Zhou that Lin Huai had paid attention to it a long time ago. his social account.

"No way." Song Zhou didn't believe it.

"What benefits can I gain by lying to you? Just open the app and you'll know." Yan Ruoyu swears, thinking of how to ask brother Lin for credit. Song Zhou held up the phone screen to him, not surprised Said: "He really didn't interact with me."

Yan Ruoyu stretched his neck, opened his mouth half-open and was dumbfounded.The interface that Song Zhou showed him was Weibo. "Dove Song Zhou" only had one or two hundred fans, and the only follower was "LZC Lin Huai" who had nearly five w fans.

"He uses Weibo in China. If he really appreciates me as you said, if you search my name, you will find that he is the only one in my watch list."

Song Zhou shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "It seems that he is just flattering me. Besides, we have different styles and paths, so we don't conspire with each other."

"No, no, little brother, you are using the wrong software! You have been abroad for so many years, how could he expect you to use Weibo."

Yan Ruoyu was so excited that his tongue was tied up, and he almost went straight to help Song Zhou open Instagram.How could he and Lin Huai have different ways, they had a tacit understanding, if Yan Ruoyu didn't help them understand something, he wouldn't be a Chinese!

But before he could explain clearly, the host took the microphone and shouted his name again.Yan Ruoyu turned his head in bewilderment, only to realize that there is no limit to the number of freestyle battles. No matter how many games he wins, the next attacking team can still choose him as the challenger.