Employment Guide For Professional Fans

—I probably bent over.

During Song Pianran's next four and a half hours of taking photos and recording songs, I came to this conclusion.

He followed Song Pianran back to the studio in a daze, and ordered a takeaway for him in the car. He had just used up his throat in the afternoon, so it shouldn't be spicy, so a lighter winter melon pork rib soup would be good, and another Sydney pear soup to moisten his throat; online The Miao Crispy Corner I ordered has arrived, put some in the audio-visual room on the second floor, and put a few more packs in the snack box in the living room; a hero he often uses in the game seems to have a new skin, buy one for him.

It wasn't until I rode a small electric donkey on the way home, and the wind blowing head-on brought the smell of roasted cold noodles from the stall, that I was completely awake.

——Maybe, I also like Song Pianran a little bit.

Thinking of this, a big rock that was tightly blocked in my heart suddenly shattered.

There was a romance movie on the large promotional screen outside the cinema, and the hero and heroine hugged and kissed under the sycamore tree.

The young couple walking hand in hand on the street is as happy as me.

There is no specific reason, just very happy.

When passing through the small street, I saw a girl singing at the entrance of the alley.

The little girl wears sunglasses, has short hair around her ears, and has a crane tattoo on her neck. She looks very cool.

There is a microphone next to her, and a wooden sign is erected in front of it, on which is written crookedly, "17-year-old blind man, doing art for a living, singing whatever he wants."

How could he be blind at such a young age.

I stopped the car, stepped on the ground with one foot, and asked loudly, "Girl, how much is the price for singing?"

The girl said blankly, "Twenty songs a song."

"Okay, let's have a song!"

"What song do you want to listen to?"

I thought about it, on such a great day, there must be a song that fits the occasion.

"I'm in a good mood, just come..."

""Today is a good day"?" The girl took over my words.

"Let's play "The Curly Eyelashes"!"

I clapped my hands and said happily.

"..."

The girl was silent for a while: "Sorry, this won't work."

"Then "Half-Curved Moon"!"

"……Have not heard."

Why is this girl so small?

I racked my brains and thought for a while: "Will "Eighteen Bends" do it?"

The corner of the girl's mouth twitched like a spasm, and she said, "No, I only know "***", and it's not suitable to sing in public."

I was in a high mood, and asked with a smile: "Then what do you do?"

The girl said solemnly: "Walk on a Straight Road, okay?"

I shook my head: "No, I don't want to be straight, I have to bend."

The girl adjusted her sunglasses: "Are you looking for faults?"

I said, "Don't find fault, I'm looking for a boyfriend."

The girl took off her sunglasses and gave me a blank look: "I met an idiot when I just left the stall, bad luck!"

As soon as she bent down, she quickly put away the microphone and wooden sign and left.

"Aren't you blind?!"

She turned around, with fierce eyes, and threatened me: "This street is my territory, if you dare to speak out, I will..."

"Kill my whole family, right?" I couldn't be happier, "It's always been played in TV dramas, I'm the only one in my family, my parents are in my hometown, but there will be new people in my family soon, please come when the time comes Drinking hahahahaha..."

The girl gave me a middle finger.

I was so excited that I raised my index finger to my mouth and made a "shush" motion.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything, I just see that you are not blind, so I feel very happy, hahahahahaha!"

The girl looked at me strangely, as if she was looking at Avatar.

I rode away, humming a little song.

"The eyelashes are curled, the eyes are blinking, the common people are so happy today! Hehehe!"

The place where I live is a small house of [-] square meters. I have saved money for a down payment for several years, and the mortgage has not yet been paid off.

The location is average and the decoration is average. Fortunately, the house is my own.

Two bank cards plus WeChat Wallet and Yu'E Bao, the odds and ends can barely make up a small hundred thousand.

In the locked drawer is a set of silver jewelry that my mother gave me for my daughter-in-law.

……

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I found such a few things, and I listed them all on paper.

——Men, since you have decided to like Song Pianran, you should be generous and give him everything.

——Pack up my heart carefully and give it to him.

Alas, I don't know if Song Pianran dislikes me. These things are too few and simple.

Tossing and turning at night and unable to fall asleep, Qi Guoqing was lying on the bedside, the small piece of paper was clutched to his heart, as if he was in a cloud, his whole body was soft and light.

Ugh.

It was really hard to find a mother for Qi Guoqing.