What's wrong with rapper being 0!

The restaurant Cheng Wenwen booked was in a commercial district in Haicheng, and he picked up Lin Fei and Qi Fang along the way and drove into the high-rise buildings.

"What's wrong with Brother Wen, did you get a promotion or a salary increase? Take us to a five-star meal? The one with thousands per capita?"

Cheng Wen snorted coldly: "Either you wait for the coconut fire, or wait for the next life."

Yang Fengyu posted a position in the group, Lin Fei saw it, and immediately lost interest, "Brother, do you like Northeast cuisine so much? Or the Northeast cuisine in Linjiang District, but what if you change it to something else? You see, every other day There are several high-end restaurants within 500 meters.”

"I don't have any money for your brother. Wait for your brother. His new song is amazing, but it's the kind that gets out of the circle if you have a little bit of fame."

"Really, tell me?"

Yang Fengyu clicked on the chat box with Qin Fangcong and released it for the two to listen to.

"Fuck..."

"It was too noisy at the bar that day and I didn't hear it clearly. Isn't this too fucking nice?" Even Qi Fang, who is usually very picky, couldn't help but boast, "Our coconuts have really grown up, so I'll just wait Let's go with you!"

Yang Fengyu was complacent, but he didn't get carried away. After hearing this, he immediately turned back: "Don't be like Qi Lao 81, one and two are in their prime of life, I can't do it."

The Northeast restaurant was in an alley, and cars couldn't get in, so they could only park in the temporary parking lot of the five-star hotel next door.

A few people turned around and walked into the alley. From a distance, they saw a long queue outside the Northeast restaurant. The business was very hot. When they stepped into the store, the proprietress's hearty and powerful voice greeted them.

"Appointment, right? There's someone in the innermost private room. Go in by yourself."

Cheng Wen shook his head, "Tian Yuyang and Zhou Yi ran faster for dinner than anyone else."

While waiting for the dishes, Tian Yuyang asked Yang Fengyu, "How are you and Teacher Qin going?"

Yang Fengyu was drinking water, when he heard these words, he was choked up suddenly, covered his mouth and coughed for a while, blushing from choking: "I hope you, sir, can you be more fucking precise with your words!"

"Why are you so excited! Didn't you say you wrote a song? How did you write it?"

Cheng Wen murmured, "One word, bull."

Qi Fang: "Two words, awesome."

Lin Fei: "Three words, hang up and explode."

Yang Fengyu: "Four words, don't milk me!"

Although it was in a private room, it was very lively outside, so Yang Fengyu had to turn up the volume and hand it in front of Tian Yuyang and Zhou Yi.

"My God... this accompaniment!"

"Look at what I said, our coconuts are so suitable for melody rap! It's a pity that your absolute pitch doesn't work."

Yang Fengyu shrugged.

"When will it be released? I feel that you can make a fortune with this song. Hey, the tickets at Xicheng Station haven't been sold out yet. That's not a good time! Remember to sell tickets by the way."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, or just send it today?"

"Little Coconut, can't you just drink two bottles?"

Yang Fengyu followed Shale, "Drink! Just drink!"

He was really happy today, in every way.

I also took a photo and posted a Weibo:

[TAX Yess: Celebrate early! [photo]]

The Northeast cuisine was served in a large bowl, and Yang Fengyu opened a bottle of cold beer. The green bottles collided, as if their dreams in their hearts were colliding.

Qi Fang: "Little Coconut was just a little kid when Wen and Yangzi took him back to the label. He was just a freshman, and now he's almost a junior. Time flies so fast."

Yang Fengyu picked up the cup and touched Cheng Wen: "Then thank you, brother Wen first."

"It's strange, why did you suddenly call me brother?" Cheng Wen was surprised.

"Good mood."

"Speaking of which, what is the situation between you and that Qin Fangcong now?"

Lin Fei: "That's right, I forgot to ask at the bar that day, didn't you say he was a liar sent by your father?"

"no……"

When Yang Fengyu mentioned Qin Fangcong, he felt inexplicably shy, "He didn't lie to me, there was a bit of a misunderstanding, he...was very nice to me."

Everyone exchanged a look.

Tian Yuyang: "Coconut, you can take it easy, don't be abducted accidentally, I think you are not far from being abducted."

"Fuck you, can you hope for better, I'm straight!"

The atmosphere of the meal was particularly harmonious, Yang Fengyu didn't dare to drink too much, and only drank a small half of the bottle in total, a little dizzy, but not drunk.

He held the unfinished half bottle in his hand, and several people walked through the dark alley in twos and threes. Yang Fengyu suddenly felt like a street gangster.

If nothing else, it's pretty cool.

Several people stopped outside the temporary parking lot of the five-star hotel. Cheng Wenhe, who was not drinking, went in to drive on Monday. Lin Fei sat on a stone pier by the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and squinted at the hotel behind Yang Fengyu.

"coconut."

"Ok?"

Lin Fei got up and grabbed Yang Fengyu's shoulders: "Work hard, sooner or later you will be able to catch fire."

Yang Fengyu didn't know why he said this suddenly, smiled, and just about to start cursing, Tian Yuyang slapped his arm hard, "Damn it, what are you doing?"

Tian Yuyang was still patting Yang Fengyu, and looked behind him in horror. Yang Fengyu knocked off his hand, and turned his head while taking Lin Fei's arm away.

Then, he saw Qin Fangcong.

Just as Qin Fangcong stepped out of the hotel gate, he was taking the car keys from the waiter. When he looked up, he met Yang Fengyu's gaze.

Yang Fengyu was about to say hello to him, but when he lifted it up, he realized that there was still a wine bottle in his hand, and then he let go of Lin Fei's arm. At the same time, several people came out of the door, including the two from the daytime studio, and... …

"Damn it..." Yang Fengyu suddenly withdrew his hand after seeing the last few people - why is Yang Wei also there! !

Fortunately, Yang Wei didn't look this way, Yang Fengyu made a silent gesture to Qin Fangcong who was the only one who saw him, and didn't know if Qin Fangcong saw it, so he turned his head and wanted to run away.

"Brothers, cover me."

On the other side, Qin Fangcong frowned slightly.

He turned sideways to block Yang Wei's line of sight, and from the corner of his eye he saw Yang Fengyu leaving ten meters away in small steps. Yang Wei never noticed it, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Wei was called by his father suddenly, Qin Fangcong did not expect it.

"Huh?" Qian Mu suddenly spoke up, pointing at Yang Fengyu's back and asked, "Is that the kid from your studio today, Fang Cong?"

Several people looked in the direction of Qian Mu's finger.

Qin Fangcong let out a soft "tsk", and just about to deny it, Yang Wei said angrily, "Yang Fengyu!!"

There was a mid-spirited roar, Yang Fengyu's footsteps stopped, whether he slipped or not.

"You little bastard! Come here!"

Lin Fei: "Hey, coconut, why are you afraid of him? Did you do something wrong? No, isn't he the one who is at fault! Don't be guilty!"

"Grass, your Chinese is taught by your physical education teacher. Is that how you use a guilty conscience!"

Tian Yuyang followed suit: "Coconut, don't steam the steamed buns to fight for your breath, tough! realhiphop! What are you afraid of!"

It's easy to say one or two, but if Qin Fangcong is not here today, he will...

No, what is he afraid of Qin Fangcong doing?

Yang Fengyu thought about it, took a sip of wine from the bottle, turned around, and those people had walked five meters away, Yang Fengyu's gaze swept across Qin Fangcong, and fell on Yang Wei: "You let me go, I will go there , then how shameless am I?"

"I think you've turned your back on you today!" Yang Wei became angrier when he saw his actions, and scolded him too much because he didn't want to save face.

Qin Fangcong said with a sullen face, and handed the key to Li Xin: "Send off my dad and Uncle Qian, Qin Lang, Qian Mu, and you too."

A few people didn't quite understand the situation, but Li Xin had already greeted them.

Seeing this, Yang Fengyu was in a very bad mood, and sneered after everyone else had left: "In your eyes, does my son have no merits, Yang Wei?"

Yang Wei's voice suppressed his anger, "If you're like Xiao Qin, I don't care about you if you play music in peace. Just look at what kind of friends you make every day? Drinking and smoking, you know you won't learn well every day!"

Lin Fei, who was smoking, was a little unconvinced: "Uncle, why don't you learn how to smoke and drink? The Mr. Qin next to you also smokes and drinks."

Yang Wei said lightly, "You first hide the tattoo on your body."

tattoo?Yang Fengyu raised an eyebrow at Qin Fangcong who was beside him.

Tian Yuyang, who was shot, was also not in a good mood, and retorted: "Uncle, it is the principle of our elementary school not to judge people by their appearance. You can't think that we are not doing serious things just because we don't look like serious people."

"Don't think I don't know! It was because of him that Yang Fengyu entered the police station last time, so why not take pride in it?" Yang Wei pointed at Lin Fei.

Yang Fengyu was still smiling at first, but when he heard this, he looked at Qin Fangcong's expression suddenly changed, and the latter was also a little surprised.

At that time, it was Qin Fangcong who took him away.

No one around him could contact Yang Wei, except Qin Fangcong.

Yang Fengyu was still holding a trace of luck, "How do you know?"

"I know a lot! Do you really think I don't care about you, Yang Fengyu? Xiaoqin, this is what you told me about chasing dreams? Look at the shitty things he did!"

"Uncle Yang, that's not what you thought..."

"Yes, whatever the hell I do is bullshit in your eyes!" Yang Fengyu interrupted Qin Fangcong and yelled at Yang Wei, "Even if I release a new song right now, you think it's rubbish, because you don't want to listen to it at all. , you don't want to understand me at all! Don't talk about being a father, you are not as good as my brother in my label!"

"You never know what I like, what I want, you don't even want to discipline me, you just call a stranger!"

Yang Fengyu lost control of his emotions, and his voice became a little crying.

Qin Fangcong frowned, staring at Yang Fengyu with heavy eyes: "..."

The words of retort were stuck in the word "stranger", and he couldn't say a word.

In Yang Fengyu's mind, he was still a stranger.

It can't compare to the "brothers" of his label.

Yang Fengyu lowered his head, covered his eyes and did not speak.

"Fuck? Don't cry, coconut!?" Tian Yuyang had never seen such a scene before, and his voice changed in fright.

"I'm not crying!" Yang Fengyu said hoarsely.

Qin Fangcong's heart twitched, and just as he was about to go, a figure stood in front of Yang Fengyu.

It was Cheng Wen, who walked up to Yang Fengyu and pulled Yang Fengyu behind him, "Uncle, I think you have misunderstood both rap music and Xiaofeng."

Qin Fangcong's eyes dimmed.

"I'm the manager of his label. I think you can learn more about it. This is my business card." Cheng Wen pressed Yang Fengyu's shoulder and showed a businesslike smile to the two.

The driver picked up the furious Yang Wei, but Yang Fengyu didn't follow Cheng Wen and the others, but kept staring at the ground without speaking.

He didn't know why he didn't want to leave.

Two meters away, Qin Fangcong did not leave either.

He didn't make a sound, but Yang Fengyu could feel his breath, heard the click of the lighter, and then smelled a puff of smoke, and was swept away by the cool evening wind.

Cold and alienated, yet familiar.

Until a pair of clean sneakers broke into his field of vision, Yang Fengyu's vision blurred suddenly, tears slapped, and began to fall down very disappointingly.

A deep sigh came from his head, and in the next second, a cool hand held the back of his neck, wrapping him loosely in his arms.

The familiar breath lingered on the tip of his nose, Yang Fengyu's tears fell even more, and he cursed in a muffled voice: "You are a fucking liar, Qin Fangcong."