Self-salvation of a cheap substitute

"Sit." Wang Miao threw his coat on the sofa and poured water by himself, ignoring Yan Jiaming.

"Wow, brother, is this your house? It's so big!" Yan Jiaming looked at the magnificently decorated living room and said enviously, "It's very expensive!"

"It's okay." Wang Miao came back with a glass of iced lemonade.

"Brother, I'm so nervous." Yan Jiaming only dared to sit on the edge of the sofa, keeping his back straight.

"Can you be a little promising?" Wang Miao smiled helplessly.

"What should I do tonight?" Yan Jiaming asked anxiously.

"Don't you know how to play the guitar and sing?" Wang Miao picked up the Zhonghua cigarettes on the table, took out one and put it under his nose to smell the plum fragrance.

"En!" Yan Jiaming nodded.

"Then sing." Wang Miao looked at Yan Jiaming, "You are about the same size as me, and you should be able to wear my clothes."

"No, brother, your clothes must be very expensive." Yan Jiaming waved his hands repeatedly.

"Such fine clothes will get dirty on me." Wang Miao turned and went to the cloakroom, "Come with me."

"Oh." Yan Jiaming quickly stood up and followed.

"This white sweater, these black pants, and these." Wang Miao put all the clothes he picked out into Yan Jiaming's arms, then lowered his head and took off the red rope on his wrist, "My luck bead, keep it safe. "

"Give me such a valuable thing, so what should you do, brother should wear it." Yan Jiaming declined.

"This opportunity is very important to you. You must be perfect. You must seize this opportunity." Wang Miao gave Yan Jiaming a big roll of his eyes, turned around and opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of perfume and handed it to Yan Jiaming, "Baby Geli Vitality Ocean is the most suitable for you.”

"Brother, will you go with me too?" Yan Jiaming asked nervously.

"I'll wait for you at the door." Wang Miao pushed Yan Jiaming aside, went back to the living room and sat down, he pointed to the cabinet on the side, "There's a guitar inside, I'll lend it to you."

"Brother, why did you help me and be so kind to me..." Yan Jiaming asked with red eyes and choked up, "You clearly said that no one in society can be trusted, but you do so many gentle things. …”

"I have seen too many things. I have watched a boy like you succumb to the persecution of reality, and finally lost in the luxury of life, but at that time I was unable to help him, but now I met you, like It was God who made me atone for my sin." After Wang Miao answered Yan Jiaming's question, he was silent for a long time but then suddenly smiled, his tone somewhat relieved and relaxed, "The redemption of my own conscience."

"Brother, although others say you are perverse and difficult to get along with, I think you are a very good person. You are just not good at expressing your emotions. If you want, you can tell me what is in your heart. I can't help you. , but I think I would also like to be your listener." Yan Jiaming walked up to Wang Miao and squatted down, gently shaking Wang Miao's leg, "Hide everything in your heart, you will grow old very quickly."

"The kid is quite sensational, grab that guitar and get out of here, I'm going to bed." Wang Miao pushed Yan Jiaming away, "Remember to ask the manager for leave, otherwise your salary will be deducted if you are absent."

"Oh, good!" Yan Jiaming nodded, "Brother, take a good rest, I'm leaving first, thank you brother."

"I'm sorry." After Yan Jiaming left, Wang Miao whispered to his own face reflected on the TV screen.

"Mr. Gu, you have worked hard." Xiao Yijie opened the door and said flatteringly.

"Mr. Xiao, you are working hard too." Gu Yi took off his sunglasses, shook hands with Xiao Yijie casually, he looked around and nodded, "The environment of this place is very good, better than those wine markets and nightclubs, clean, deep sea city and There are so many people I talk about cooperation with, and Xiao is always the one who understands me best."

"I'm the host, I have to make Mr. Gu feel at home, otherwise I'll be rude, please." Xiao Yijie followed Gu Yi triumphantly.

"Please." Gu Yi smiled.

"Will the two leaders drink or drink tea?" the waiter asked.

"Tea." Gu didn't even look at the menu.

"Just drink tea and want the best." Xiao Yijie added.

"This place is interesting, the decoration is very beautiful, I like ivy very much." Gu Yi took off his glasses, "Mr. Xiao has a heart."

"Look at what you said, you came all the way from Pingcheng to Shenhai City, if I can't let you rest and relax, I would be rude." Xiao Yijie laughed loudly, "I'll pour you tea."

"Yes." Gu Yi didn't refuse.

"Mr. Gu, how much are you going to invest this time?" Xiao Yijie asked.

"Mr. Xiao, don't talk about business during the break." Gu Yi smiled.

"Ah good, we don't talk about business during the break!" Xiao Yijie was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "You are right, you are right!"

"It would be better with some music." Gu touched his temple a little, and said with a smile, "After getting off the plane, all kinds of things are put in front of your face, and your spirit is tense."

"I don't know how long I've been sleeping in the dark—"

"I don't know how hard it is to open my eyes—"

The boy's unique hoarse voice in the voice-changing period and the melody played by the guitar sounded. The light was turned on in an instant, and the light fell in the sky, illuminating the boy in white who was hiding in the corner. The singing and melody build a pure world for Gu Yi, and the young man is like a butterfly and a dancing elf in that world.

Gu Yi looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and his tense body finally fell into the embrace of the rattan chair. Xiao Yijie looked at Gu Yi's expression and felt that Wang Miao was really powerful. He wanted to take advantage of Gu Yi's satisfaction. Gu Yi raised his index finger to his lips in advance as if he knew Xiao Yijie was about to speak, and then closed his eyes.

"Don't sing too many songs during the voice-changing period, come here." Gu waved to a pair of teenagers.

"Sir." Yan Jiaming came over and bowed to say hello.

"Mr. Gu, he—" Xiao Yijie looked at Yan Jiaming and was about to introduce him.

"What's your name?" The young man approached, a pleasant scent lingered on the tip of his nose, Gu Yi's affection for him suddenly rose, Gu Yi ignored the noisy old man, but asked gently by himself.

"Yan Jiaming." The young man nervously gripped the neck of the piano, and recited it to him according to the words taught by Wang Miao, "It's the resident singer in the field."

"?" Gu Yi finally looked at Xiao Yijie and asked with his eyes.

"In the wild, we have the largest night club in Shenhai City." Xiao Yijie explained with a smile.

"Why come out to sing at such a young age?" Gu Yi pointed to the stool beside him, motioning Yan Jiaming to sit down and said.

"My mother is sick, and my father is working hard alone. I want to work hard with my father to earn some money for surgery." Yan Jiaming swallowed, and sincerely lamented Brother Miao's double business. bingo.

"Can I see your guitar?" Gu Yi smiled.

"Yes, here you are." Yan Jiaming held the guitar that belonged to Wang Miao to Gu Yi.

"Campanula, my lover also likes it very much." Gu Yi put the guitar on his lap, looked at a bluebell plant hand-painted on the piano case, "The painting is very good."

"Thank you." Yan Jiaming smiled shyly.

"Mr. Gu, I'll make a call back." After Gu Yi's long silence, Xiao Yijie realized that maybe it was the reason why he was here, and it was inconvenient for Gu Yi to say something, so he quickly got up and found an excuse to leave.

"Why was your mother admitted to the hospital?" Gu Yixin plucked the strings.

"The tumor is still benign now, and the doctor said that if it continues, it will not be sure." When mentioning his mother, Yan Jiaming lost his composure.

"Your accent is not from Shenhai City." Gu Yi smiled.

"Well, I'm from Wutong City." Yan Jiaming nodded. Wang Miao once told him to answer truthfully all the questions he could find.

"I can help you." Gu Yi returned the guitar to Yan Jiaming, "Let me introduce myself, Gu Yi, the president of the Gu Group."

"Gu..." Yan Jiaming murmured, "Gu's..."

Gu's Group is well-known. It has 72 subsidiaries across the country and abroad. The businesses involved include real estate, finance, technology, medical care, and shipping. It is the largest international enterprise in China. In order to improve work efficiency, Gu's The matter of the cargo airport and port of the Gu family has become an "enduring" topic of conversation among Chinese people after dinner. This matter is inseparable from the youngest and most courageous head of the Gu family in the history of the Gu family. Now 36 Year-old Gu Yi, Yan Jiaming sighed. He felt that he was still too small. He never thought that such a person could sit in front of him and listen to him sing, chat with him, and even lend a helping hand to him.

"Yan Jiaming?" Gu Yi smiled.

"Ah, tell me!" Yan Jiaming immediately played on the seat after being called, holding the guitar and standing upright.

"I can help you, but you know that I'm a businessman, so I'm not giving you alms, not doing charity, but treating you as my partner, and now I'm seriously discussing business with you." Gu Yi pushed Glasses.

"How can I help you!" Yan Jiaming suddenly became nervous, he had a premonition that what Gu Yi was going to say next would not be very simple.

"Now with the improvement of national cultural confidence, Gu's, as a national enterprise, has always been worried about the cultural export brought by foreign idols. We must have idols who can represent our attitude and stand on the world stage with confidence, so at the beginning of next year , Gu’s Group will set up Gu’s Entertainment with a fund of [-] million yuan, create the first domestic idol development program, and send high-quality idols to the country, I want you to participate.” Gu lit up a cigarette.

"Why do you want me to participate?" Yan Jiaming thought about Gu Yihui's countless conditions, but he didn't think of this one from the Arabian Nights.

"Because you have a background of topic hype, and because of your efforts to achieve your goals, you are the best candidate for what I think. You are motivated enough and good enough. Maybe there will be someone who works harder and more motivated than you, but I haven't watched it. I see, I only saw you, your luck is very good, sometimes luck is also a part of strength, isn't it." Gu Zhi said bluntly.

"What about after the competition?" Yan Jiaming asked again.

"Bringing our culture to the international stage is your lifelong career." Gu Yi smiled.