What's wrong with rapper being 0!

Yang Fengyu's smile froze.

"Whether you like it or not, why are there so many?" Yang Fengyu drank sullenly, and he didn't get drunk after drinking more than half of the glass.

Not bad, Yang Fengyu, his drinking capacity has improved.

Glancing at Qin Fangcong from the corner of the eye, he tilted his head slightly while drinking, his jaw drew a sharp arc, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, making Yang Fengyu's mouth dry.

Yang Fengyu simply changed the subject.

"I have a question to ask you," Yang Fengyu looked away, staring at the lemon slices in the cup, "From a professional point of view, is my song not good? Is it not good at technique?"

Qin Fangcong: "Why do you say that?"

"Tell me about it, I want to hear it."

Qin Fangcong shook his head: "From a professional point of view, there is nothing wrong with your technique and accent. Your voice is not common, but it is very special."

Qin Fangcong frowned slightly, as if he couldn't find a suitable adjective, so he followed Yang Fengyu's words: "Very good."

Yang Fengyu couldn't help laughing. .

"The buddies in the label also said that I sang well, and the fans who were willing to listen to me also said the same, so I am actually quite confident."

"Ah."

"However," Yang Fengyu said with a gloomy expression, "the problem is that not everyone is willing to listen, they only want to see what they want to see."

Qin Fangcong tapped the wall of the cup with his fingertips, making a crisp sound.

"My style is hardcore, with no melody, basically relying on flow and drums, but my voice is not low, and can even be called clear. Everyone said that I am not suitable for this style. Some fans think that I rely on face You can eat, and whenever there is a draft, you will keep sending me private messages and let me sign up, but I don’t want to eat this kind of bonus.”

"I want to be heard, but..." Yang Fengyu's throat clenched, and he drank the wine in his glass, "Mother, why isn't this wine intoxicating!"

Yang Fengyu likes to be blissful after drinking, and feels that he can not think about anything for a while.

People who like him don't like his songs.

People who like this kind of song think that he relies on his face for food, and they don't want to listen to his songs at all, they only know how to talk about his appearance.

"No alcohol," Qin Fangcong said lightly, "You are still young."

Yang Fengyu was taken aback for a moment, and then he was a little unconvinced: "I'm already twenty! I can drink!"

Qin Fangcong was helpless, "I'm not talking about that."

20 years old means that you can still do many things boldly.

means infinite possibilities.

Qin Fangcong recalled Yang Wei's evaluation of Yang Fengyu's words - rebellious, not doing business properly, and idle.

He suddenly felt that there seemed to be some misunderstanding. Yang Fengyu was not the rebellious child he imagined.

Yang Fengyu: "Grass, don't stare at me like that, I'm fucking scared!"

Qin Fangcong looked thoughtful, and then looked away.

——There are still many bad habits that need to be taken care of, such as this mouthful of dirty words.

The party ended near ten o'clock. When Tian Yuyang learned that Yang Fengyu and Qin Fangcong were together, he was completely dumbfounded, and his voice directly entered Qin Fangcong's ears through the receiver.

"What!!! Why...you were abducted by him again!!"

"Can you fucking hope for it!" Yang Fengyu hurriedly covered the microphone and cursed, "If you have nothing to do, hurry up and come here, don't slander your father's innocence out of thin air!"

Qin Fangcong: "I'll take you back."

Before Yang Fengyu could react, another yell came from the receiver: "What the hell??? Yang Fengyu, you won't really be slept by him..."

"You fucking deserve to fail at the end of the semester!" Yang Fengyu snorted, hung up the phone, and cursed in a low voice: "Fool."

After hanging up the phone, I met Qin Fangcong's gaze.

"That... don't bother you, we can just go back by ourselves, I'm afraid Tian Yuyang will make you stupid," Yang Fengyu suddenly felt a little guilty, and touched the tip of his nose, "He is just a second-hand man, he can't speak well."

Qin Fangcong raised the car keys in Yang's hand, "By the way."

Qin Fangcong drove the car to the gymnasium, ready to go out directly from the west gate, while Yang Fengyu sat in the co-pilot and sent a message to Tian Yuyang.

[-Yeah yeah: Waiting for you at the entrance of the gymnasium, get out in 2 minutes, or I will kill you]

There was no reply from the other side.

Qin Fangcong opened the car window, the rain outside had stopped, and the stuffy air poured in. Yang Fengyu leaned on the window with both hands, staring at the entrance of the gymnasium.

"Fuck, why don't you come out yet." Yang Fengyu pressed in a low voice, and was about to take out his mobile phone to call Tian Yuyang when he heard a voice behind him:

"Don't worry."

Yang Fengyu turned around and said to him solemnly: "I've troubled you to give it away, so there's no reason to keep you waiting."

Seeing Qin Fangcong's expression change slightly, Yang Fengyu tilted his head, and there was a hint of pride in his tone that he didn't realize: "I'm quite sensible, am I?"

"coconut!"

Yang Fengyu seemed to hear Qin Fangcong's "Hmm", but the ending sound was quickly overshadowed by Tian Da's loudspeaker. Yang Fengyu turned his head with a stinky face, and saw Tian Yuyang who was going down the stairs ten meters away.

"Hurry up!!"

Yang Fengyu shouted, and Fang Cuicui and Chen Xinxin were following beside him, and the three of them ran away when they heard this.

"I'll go, why are you still sitting in Hao..." Tian Yuyang bent down halfway through his words, and saw Qin Fangcong in the driver's seat, "Hello, Teacher Qin!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Yang Fengyu winked at Tian Yuyang, and noticed that the expressions of the other two people also changed after seeing Qin Fangcong.

"What's the situation?"

"Brother, um."

"Go." Qin Fangcong said, raised his hand to glance at his watch, and started the car.

"Oh, okay!" Tian Yuyang just opened the back seat and sat in, looking back and forth between the two of them.

Yang Fengyu remained silent, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, the mobile phone on his stomach vibrated suddenly, picked it up and saw that it was a message from Tian Yuyang.

[:coconut!What's the situation?Is he really your little Brother Qin? ]

[Yeah yeah: Don't be little Brother Qin, he's about to vomit, it's not him, the situation is a little more complicated. ]

[:? ]

[: How complicated can it be? ]

[: No, can you still explain it reasonably? ]

Yang Fengyu's typing speed was not as fast as Tian Yuyang's. Before he finished typing a sentence, he sent a new one. Yang Fengyu could only delete the words he had already typed, and finally replied with a frown:

[Yeah yeah: I can’t tell you the specifics, in short, I just made some deals, don’t worry about daddy’s business! ]

[:? ? ? ?What kind of transaction, money transaction or physical transaction!explain! ]

Yang Fengyu clicked his tongue, and was about to turn around to scold Tian Yuyang when he heard Qin Fangcong ask, "Do you live together?"

Yang Fengyu nodded: "Yes, shared rent."

Qin Fangcong thought of the dark and dilapidated old community, "Why don't you stay on campus?"

Yang Fengyu scratched his head embarrassingly, "Yangzi just helps me share the rent. In Haicheng, every inch of land is expensive."

Tian Yuyang also nodded, and suddenly remembered what he had answered before, and took the initiative to explain: "Um... Teacher, you answered it for me in the first class on Saturday. I am here because I drank too much on Friday night. I couldn't help falling asleep, and I didn't miss work."

Qin Fangcong: "I know."

"Ah? So you also know that I wasn't the one who added it?"

"En." Qin Fangcong said indifferently, and glanced at Yang Fengyu from the corner of his eye, "If you don't know how to drink, don't drink."

"Did you hear that?" Yang Fengyu turned half of his body and said to Tian Yuyang, "If you can't drink, don't drink."

Qin Fangcong happened to pull the handbrake to stop, and patted the cushion next to Yang Fengyu's legs, "Sit down."

"Pfft..." Tian Yuyang covered his mouth and snickered, "Teacher Qin said you, Yang Fengyu!"

Yang Fengyu was taken aback for a moment, and then retorted: "Who said I can't drink anymore? That time... was purely accidental, and it was because of an empty stomach."

The more he spoke, the quieter he was, for fear that others would not know that he was guilty.

The car stopped at the entrance of the alley, Yang Fengyu unfastened his seat belt, and said to Qin Fangcong: "Just stop here, you can't drive inside! Thank you for sending us..."

Qin Fangcong pointed to the front windshield, and Yang Fengyu followed his line of sight. Suddenly, big raindrops began to fall, pattering down on the glass, and within a minute it turned into a downpour.

"Wait a minute." Qin Fangcong said as he unbuckled his seat belt.

The rain came and went quickly, and within 5 minutes, it had turned into fine raindrops.

"There are two umbrellas at the back," Qin Fangcong said to the rearview mirror, "hand me the black one."

Tian Yuyang hastily handed it over.

Qin Fangcong opened the umbrella with one hand, opened the car door, strode to Yang Fengyu's side, and knocked on the window.

"I can go in by myself!" Although the law and order in this area is not very good, there is really no need for Qin Fangcong to send them two big men.

Qin Fangcong didn't change his face: "There are only two umbrellas."

Only then did Yang Fengyu understand what he meant.

There were only two umbrellas, and he and Tian Yuyang each had one, so Qin Fangcong could only go back in the rain.

Yang Fengyu gathered his coat and got out of the car, and Tian Yuyang followed behind. The transparent umbrella in his hand was too small to accommodate the two grown men.

So Yang Fengyu followed Qin Fangcong to fight, at first there was still some distance between the two of them, within two steps, Qin Fangcong suddenly gently pulled his hat off: "Come here."

Yang Fengyu was stunned for a moment, and before he even had time to react, he stuck to Qin Fangcong's arm, and his whole body was brought into the umbrella, completely covered.

"Cough..." Yang Fengyu was inexplicably embarrassed, and tried to make up for Qin Fangcong himself—suits are expensive, dry cleaning is not cheap, and it would be bad if it rained.

Then, Qin Fangcong said, "Remember to take medicine."

Yang Fengyu suddenly choked on his saliva.

He was sent all the way to the door. According to the usual practice, he would be allowed to sit in this situation. Yang Fengyu thought about it and turned on the light, but there was no response in the room, "Grass? Tripped again? How many times this month?"

"It's raining and the power has been cut off, old problem." Tian Yuyang sighed.

Qin Fangcong: "Aren't you considering changing places to live?"

Yang Fengyu hesitated, "Isn't the economic situation not allowing it?"

Qin Fangcong raised his eyebrows slightly.

He does have a vacant house.