Reborn you idiot

Because of Xiao Jungu's help, Zhang Weidong is no longer fighting alone.

Xiao Jun is therefore more ruthless than Zhang Weidong, and he only picks the most vulnerable parts of people to hit. Every time he strikes, either he sees red or someone falls down.Xiao Jun broke the bridge of someone's nose with a stick, but he didn't give up. When the person fell down, he raised his foot and kicked the other person fiercely, as if he had some deep hatred.

The man screamed miserably after being beaten, and at the same time frightened the people around him, no one dared to rush to Xiao Jungu for a while.

Zhang Weidong doesn't think it's right to exchange violence for violence, but he has to admit that under such circumstances, reasoning is useless!

He grabbed a middle-aged man, bumped his knee against his abdomen, and cursed angrily: "Come on! You scum! You don't deserve a beating, do you? I'll fuck you up!"

Zhang Weidong's eyes turned red, he didn't care about anything, and beat anyone he caught.

He didn't care until the police came. While beating him, he was still cursing and running wild out of control.

The police started to clear the scene and gradually approached from the outside. They carried riot shields and batons to subdue those fleeing indiscriminately, and several of them noticed Zhang Weidong and approached him in all directions.

When Xiao Jun saw the situation, he secretly exclaimed that it was terrible. Zhang Weidong now looked more like a thug than a thug.

He threw away the wooden stick, strangled Zhang Weidong's neck from behind, and shouted: "Dongzi!"

How could Zhang Weidong listen to it, his blood was already rushing to his head, and he was staring at the policeman viciously, struggling, as if he was about to rush forward and desperately.Xiao Jun was so angry and impatient, he slapped him hard on the face: "You are fucking enough! Calm down!"

Zhang Weidong was shocked, and he was stunned.

At this moment, the police rushed up, knocked them to the ground with their shields, and began to arrest them.

Xiao Junso didn't resist. Seeing that Zhang Weidong didn't resist either, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt the pain on his body.

Lin Zhiyuan strode over and explained to the police: "I called the police, they are all my friends."

The police want to control the scene, so of course they won't let people go at this time: "Don't hinder us from carrying out our mission, or we will arrest you as well."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't expect things to turn out like this, and he didn't know what to do.

While his hands were handcuffed, Xiao Jungu panted and said to Lin Zhiyuan: "It's okay, call my secretary."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded and watched helplessly as they were escorted into the police car.

The two arrived at the police station, and after registering their identities and materials, they were sent to the detention room.

Zhang Weidong leaned against the wall, neither speaking nor moving, with his head down and his eyes closed, like an unconscious sculpture.Xiao Junso ignored him at first, and he didn't know what he said to the guarding policeman, but he even begged for a cigarette, squatted on the ground and began to puff.

Xiao Junso finished his cigarette, saw that Zhang Weidong was still not moving, so he walked over and kicked him: "Now you know you are afraid?"

Zhang Weidong slid down the wall, sat on the ground, and supported his forehead.

He was in pain, but his heart was very confused, and he didn't know whether he did something wrong or right.

At the beginning, he was out of kindness and couldn't bear to see so many people beating a person, but later it completely changed, and he became indistinguishable from those who were violent.Zhang Weidong didn't know why this happened, he really just wanted to help the thief, why he became one of them in the end.

Zhang Weidong couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and asked hoarsely, "Why did you appear suddenly?"

Xiao Jun so lightly said: "Going to the hospital just passed by there."

Zhang Weidong closed his eyes and said, "Oh, I'm sorry to get you involved, and you can leave me alone in the future."

So Xiao Jun turned his face away and said without thinking: "You think I want to take care of it?"

When he saw Zhang Weidong being besieged and beaten, he didn't think about taking care of it at all, because he rushed out of the car immediately, without even a moment of hesitation, as if it was an instinctive reaction.So he gets angry when he thinks about it. Over the years, he hasn't improved at all.

The most unseen things in the past are still unseen to this day.

It seems that Zhang Weidong is his lifeblood, his evil obstacles are doomed, and there is no way to change them.

The two of them didn't speak anymore, each thinking about their own thoughts, until the lawyer came and released them on bail.

Because of this incident, Xiao Jungu's mood continued to be depressed, even Lin Zhiyuan felt it, and comforted him in turn.

"Zhang Weidong is the person in your heart, right? You don't have to worry about it anymore. How should I put it, everyone has a destiny, just like a curse that cannot escape. It doesn't matter whether you want to admit it or not. What you care about most is him. .”

"As expected of a writer, he speaks like philosophy." Xiao Jun smiled wryly.

Lin Zhiyuan also laughed, spread his hands and said, "Isn't it? Thanks to those book fans, I'm almost an expert in relationships."

Xiao Junso leaned his head on his shoulder: "Then ask the experts, what should I do?"

"Let's go with the flow." Lin Zhiyuan joked, "Anyway, if you're lonely, you can find me to pass the time, which is pretty good."

"Hmm..." Xiao Jun therefore responded, and this was the only way to go.

He and Lin Zhiyuan have their own careers and lives, and it's okay to get together occasionally to be companions.

Anyway, the people around me are not Lin Zhiyuan, but other Zhangsan Lisi; Lin Zhiyuan is the same, if he doesn’t find Xiao Jungu to relieve his loneliness, he will find other cats and dogs, whoever has them will not be able to live, it’s too naive and ridiculous up.

At this stage of their life, they take many things lightly and understand the truth that cannot be forced.

Because Zhang Weidong had an injury on his face, he temporarily asked for leave and did not go to class, so as not to scare the children in the class.

He is also a person who can't be idle. Apart from being an accompaniment for others, he spends the rest of his time in the dormitory writing songs.Zhang Weidong used guitar and keyboard when composing music, but he didn't play or sing after writing, just throw it away and leave it alone.

He's just so bored that he finds something to do for himself, like journaling.

Going to sleep when you are sleepy, and ordering takeaway when you are hungry, life is quite decadent.Until Zhou Li came to the door and pulled him out of the bed, Zhang Weidong knew that his good days were over.

"Didn't I make an appointment with you at two o'clock in the afternoon, why are you still sleeping?" Zhou Li asked.

Zhang Weidong yawned loudly: "Forgot, just wait for me."

He walked back to the bed and put on his slippers, feeling listless, and procrastinated to wash up.Zhou Li saw that Zhang Weidong's face was bruised and his nose was swollen, and he looked so loose that he had no bones. She was so angry that she wanted to push him into the toilet and flush his head with water.

Zhang Weidong was about to go out in slippers and shorts, but was bombarded by Zhou Li again, forcing him to change into decent clothes.

After tossing for a while, the two finally managed to leave the dormitory smoothly.

Zhou Li drove Zhang Weidong to the company, took him for a stroll, called all the employees, and informed them that this was the new music director.There were less than ten people in the whole company. Zhang Weidong greeted him without introducing himself, and asked Zhou Li directly: "Don't you need to commute to and from get off work on time?"

Zhou Li said angrily: "You don't need it, but you have to be able to contact someone at any time, 24 hours a day."

Zhang Weidong said: "I still have classes during the day, you can figure it out."

Zhou Li resisted the urge to slap him, and said angrily, "Come with me, and introduce you to the artists of the company."

Zhang Weidong waved his hand: "No need, let them come to me if they need something."

At this time, Zhou Li's face was already ugly. When other people saw it, they didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of being scolded.

Zhang Weidong stayed up late last night playing games, when he was so sleepy that he couldn't help yawning again.

So, under the eyes of all kinds of doubts and guesses, he became the director in a daze.

Later Duhu found out about this and made fun of Zhang Weidong: "What kind of director are you? You are basically a nanny."

There is of course a reason why Duhu said this.

If it were another large-scale company, music director would definitely be a resounding title.

Mainly responsible for the supervision of the company's record business, and in charge of the company's artistic style in the general direction.Specific to the production of each record, the style of the music, and the singer's singing style, all are in the charge of the music director.To a certain extent, the music director is in charge of the power of life and death. It is up to the director to decide which artist can release an album and which one is not qualified.

But Zhou Li's company has just started, and all the newcomers who are signed are not well-known, and most of them are not from majors.So Zhang Weidong is more like a music instructor, teaching newcomers how to read the staff, how to open the voice and how to pronounce, even how to protect the voice before recording the song.

Fortunately, Zhou Li was willing to let him do it. Those artists were obedient and suitable for singing. Zhang Weidong guided them to explore their own style. Those who were not suitable should develop into hosting or acting as soon as possible.

Zhang Weidong is doing both jobs very smoothly now, and he can arrange his time freely, and Zhou Li is a capable woman, and the company is developing better day by day.Three months later, we moved to a new office and hired another six or seven employees, which is considered a small scale.

Just when Zhang Weidong felt that all the hardships were coming, something happened to Xiao Wu again.

The thing is like this, after the school's internal selection, Xiao Wu won the qualification to participate in the youth group guitar competition.

Originally this was a good thing, and Zhang Weidong was also happy for him, but less than a week before the match, Xiao Wu suddenly fainted.After a doctor's examination, he was diagnosed as congenital arrhythmia, and he had to rest for a long time. It was not suitable to participate in any group activities. It was best to suspend school and cooperate with physical therapy.

But Xiao Wu really wanted to participate in the competition, and he refused to stay in the hospital. He had to go back to school and continue to practice guitar.

Zhang Weidong talked with Xiao Wu once, and he said: "Listen to your father, when the body recovers, there will be opportunities to participate in competitions."

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Wu asked, "Is Dad angry?"

Zhang Weidong couldn't answer, so he patted his head.

Not long ago, Jun Xiao and Xiao Wu broke up in a conversation, and lost his temper, scolding the child for being ignorant.

"Teacher, I know... In fact, I know everything..." Xiao Wu cried while crying, "I didn't fall asleep last time. I heard the doctor and my father talking. The doctor said... I am very May not live to be an adult, let dad be mentally prepared. Teacher... I'm not throwing a temper, dad is so good, I don't want others to say that he has a useless child..."

Zhang Weidong hugged Xiao Wu into his arms distressedly, and patted his thin back lightly.He understands Xiao Wu's mentality, maybe because he is too grateful to Xiao Jun and admires him, so he wants to prove that he is not a burden.

He thought for a long time, and said to Xiao Wu: "I'll go talk to your father and ask him to let you participate in the competition, okay?"

"Is it really possible?" Xiao Wu's eyes lit up.

"I hope so, but you can't go to school anymore, I'll come and practice piano with you every day, okay?"

Xiao Wu nodded desperately: "I must obediently obey the doctor's words!"

Zhang Weidong told Xiao Jun about this matter, and he was willing to stay with Xiao Wu until the game.

Xiao Jungu disagreed at first, thinking that the competition would be too stimulating to the heart and spirit, and would affect the children.

Zhang Weidong argued hard: "Although you are Xiao Wu's father, the starting point is also for Xiao Wu's good, but have you asked your child's wishes? Do you know why he wants to participate in the competition? If he is not happy, he can't do what he wants What's the point of living so long?"

Xiao Jun was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Zhang Weidong continued: "Xiao Wu worked so hard to learn the guitar because he wanted to be recognized by others. You are his father. If you don't even support him, who else will support him? Do you want him to spend his childhood in the hospital all the time? Don't have any happy memories?"

Xiao Jun was speechless, and finally agreed to let Xiao Wu participate in the competition.

He insisted that he was right, Xiao Wu's body was more important than anything else, but he couldn't refuse Zhang Weidong.

He suddenly wanted to ask Zhang Weidong: "What about you? When you were with me, do you have any happy memories? How can you kill me so hard even if you have sympathy for a thief?"

Xiao Jun did not really ask, the past is unbearable.

He watched Zhang Weidong go away, raised his hand, and slowly grabbed the lapel of his chest.

It hurts, those two cuts made him still hurt until now, when he thinks about it, he feels dizzy from excessive blood loss, and his face turns pale.