child prodigy at eighty

Little Si is red.

When the melody of "Dare to Love" was floating in the streets and alleys, he released "No Fragrance", which became popular again, and then the company planned the album "The Sunset Never Sets" for him. 30, it can be said to be popular.

During the interview, the reporter asked: "Everyone knows that you are so popular now, is there anything you want to say to the fans?"

"I just want to say that struggle is the only shortcut to success. Be yourself and you will succeed."

Song Xiaosan pressed the remote control and turned off the TV fiercely.

Struggle ass, if I hadn't been busy behind you, you wouldn't know where you were crying!

"Why are you angry? Isn't this what you want?" Gu Weifeng fed Rhubarb with cat food.

"I'm not angry, because of that bastard, I'm not angry." He said he was not angry, but he bit the apple in his hand with crackling noises, as if biting someone's bone.

Gu Weifeng didn't care about him, and started cooking after feeding the cat, and said while cooking, "Primary Four should be graduating this year, why don't you show up?"

"Show your face? Wang Meng is not doing a good job." Wang Meng is the manager he hired to manage the music company. He was recruited from Hong Kong City. He has deep management and unique experience. In the past two years, he has managed the record company booming. Yes, there is a bit of momentum.

"Then Xiaosi won't be able to know your credit."

"I don't know if I love to know or not, I don't care!" The whole university didn't kick him, this little brat has no conscience!

"Whatever you want," he had no opinion on this matter.

While talking, the phone rang, Song Shiyu answered the phone without listening to a few words, his face turned dark.

"what happened?"

"Little Four is injured!" Song Shiyu hurried out.

"Are you hurt? Did you go to the hospital? What's the matter?" Gu Weifeng quickly followed.

"Knocked down the stairs and in the hospital!"

"Brother!" Song Xiaosi wrinkled his face in pain, seeing the golden beans that his brother had held back all the way falling down, he was both wronged and hurt.Song Shiyan looked strong at a person, but in fact he was really a spoiled child. Where did he suffer from this kind of suffering, he panicked.

"Brother is here, what's the matter? Where does it hurt?" Xiaosan asked, stroking his head in distress.

"Am I unable to stand up again? Brother?" Xiao Si cried until the snot bubbles blew out.

"It's not serious, I asked the doctor, let's keep it." Gu Weifeng said directly.

"Why is it not serious? You see that his legs are covered with plaster, is the doctor lying to you?" Little San felt ashamed when he met Xiao Si, wishing to protect his brother's wings like an old hen It's better not to experience a little wind and rain.

"Really, look, this is a film."

Song Shiyu took a look, there was a slit on the calf bone, and it looked okay.

Only then did he feel relieved, and turned around and asked, "What did you do, why did you torture yourself like this?"

"I just went to the company. I don't know where the daredevil came from and knocked me down the stairs. I didn't see who it was." He was also very angry and wronged, "Tomorrow I have to record As for the song, how do you record it?"

"Wang Meng!" Song Shiyu turned his head violently, and asked Manager Wang who had just arrived, "It was fine when I handed it over to you. What's going on?"

"Mr. Song, I've already checked it. It was just an accident. I didn't take care of Hershey Yan." Wang Meng apologized repeatedly, who knew it was so small?

"Accident? Where was the person who hit him?" Song Shiyu asked with a cold face.

"Outside the door."

"Call him in."

A handsome boy came in, with a guilty expression on his face, he apologized immediately.

"Fire." He ordered without asking.

Wang Meng became anxious, "Mr. Song, this is the seedling we just dug up. He didn't do it on purpose. See if you can..."

Song Shiyu stared at him, but didn't give the boy another look, "It's good that I didn't trouble him, Mr. Wang forgot what I told you?"

Wang Meng paused, and the boss said when signing the contract that his family Song Shiyan must be popular, must be good, and other things don't matter...

"Then, okay." He gave the boy a look of pity, who made him the boss.

"Mr. Wang! I really didn't mean it. How could you fire me just because he's an outsider?" The boy's expression collapsed, tears fell down like pearls, very beautiful.

"This is the big boss, what an outsider."

The boy was suddenly struck by lightning, and was dragged out in a daze.

Song Xiaosi watched the whole process, and was stunned, "Brother, you fired him? Also, is what he said true?"

"You think you're going to break your heart because of you and your brother, and you're still arguing with him." Gu Weifeng said bluntly, not treating him as an injured patient at all. In his opinion, it was just a broken bone, not at all. a thing.

"But, but I don't have to rely on my own efforts..." Then what's the point of showing them the results?Isn't this cheating?

"Efforts have to be pushed!" Gu Weifeng wanted to say something but was stopped by Song Shiyu, "It's okay, it's a trivial matter, you take care of your injuries, and you can record songs when you recover. No one can take yours."

"Snatch?" What do you mean?

"Why do you consider your brother to fire him? It's not to put an end to all hidden dangers. That guy is obviously on the same path as you. Who can tell if it's an accident this time? Your brother is almost becoming a tyrant for you!" Gu Weifeng said. It's not someone who looks at Xiaosan and doesn't explain things, just explain it to him on the spot.I also think that adults think more, but it cannot be said to be wrong to prevent problems before they happen.

Song Shiyan suddenly felt mixed feelings, and his eyes were red again.

"Why are you talking so much?" Song Shiyu didn't want him to talk.

"Let him see the situation clearly. You like to pay unilaterally, but I can't bear it." In Gu Weifeng's heart, of course the third is the first, and he took the opportunity to explain his intentions so that the fourth can be enlightened. Don't think that you are nothing. The sky is a genius, and no one is pushing behind. If you want to achieve results, it will take another 20 years.

Several people were talking in the ward, but no one took the expelled boy seriously.To be honest, Song Shiyu wanted to protect his younger brother violently. As for whether he really didn't see it or did it on purpose, it didn't matter. He felt that he was lenient to those who hurt his younger brother and left him a way out.

But the boy was not reconciled, he wanted to explain, and after sending Manager Wang away, he waited quietly outside the hospital, hoping for a chance to explain.

He can't lose this job, he wants to be a star.

He is serious about Mr. Song, and he has seen it in newspapers. His life can be described as a legend, and his reputation is very good. He feels that he may turn the tables.

But things didn't go as he imagined, Song Shiyu who came out of the hospital didn't give him a chance to speak at all, his eyes were all arrogant, looking at him was like looking at a bedbug, humble and dirty.

For a moment the boy was full of hatred.

Song Shiyu really didn't like him. For a person who hurt his brother, he was already very virtuous if he didn't retaliate. No matter how much, he really couldn't do it.

But no one thought that it was this boy who would cause him so much trouble later on.

A report suddenly appeared on the TV station the next day.

On the roof of an old residential building, a boy stood tremblingly on the eaves, about to jump off the building!Fortunately, the police arrived in time and rescued the half-grown child who couldn't think about it for a while. It happened that another TV station staff passed by, and they recorded the scene in front of them, and then interviewed the soft-voiced boy.

"I really can't help it, I can't sing anymore. My dream is gone, I can't live anymore." The young boy said softly with his eyelids down.

"Did something happen?" the reporter asked.

"Yeah, it's a big deal and no one can help me."

"Our interviews can be shown on TV. If you tell us, maybe there are enthusiastic viewers who can help you."

"Can you go on TV?" The boy finally raised his eyelids, his face full of surprise.

"of course."

"Then I, then I will borrow you here to say a few words, just a few words." The boy looked at the camera cautiously, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry Song Shiyan, I want to apologize to you. I shouldn't be walking without paying attention. I’m here to break your bones, I’m sorry! I can’t enter your ward, so I can only apologize to you here and bow to you. I’m willing to compensate you for your medical expenses. I’ll give you all the money I have on me, one thousand 360 two If it’s not enough, I’ll borrow it and earn it, I’m really sorry!”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of loose banknotes and held them in his hands, then bowed deeply.Then he raised his head and said with faint tears in his eyes: "President Song, please don't fire me. I know that your Jinhe Technology is very powerful. I just found out that you are the boss of our record company and Song Shiyan's brother, but I am more I know that you are a very reasonable person, but you are angry with me because you love my brother too much, you want to fire me, I'm sorry, it's because I bumped into Song Shiyan and broke his bone, I apologize, I'm sorry." He said deeply again bow.

He stood up slowly, the tears in his eyes were more obvious this time, he seemed to be about to cry but he held back, his voice was crying: "I beg you to forgive me, please let me sing, don't fire me , Singing is my only dream, I want to sing, I can sing."

"Can I sing a few lines here to prove it?" The handsome boy looked at the reporter longingly. His unique thin body seemed to contain countless stubbornness and grievances. His youthful, innocent and aggrieved eyes made people Can't help feeling pity.

"Of course, you sing."

"When the breeze brushes your face, I'm watching the sunset on the sandy beach..." The reporter was obviously taken aback when the boy opened his mouth.

After the boy sang a few lines, he stood up, and the reporter asked, "Why didn't you finish singing?"

"I can't take up too much of your time." He looked at the reporter shyly, and stretched his hand forward, "Can you help me give Song Shiyan the money? I can't see him, but I want to be responsible for my recklessness .”