heart [entertainment circle]

When Gu Ming was woken up by the alarm clock, he heard Zhou Yu turn over in pain.

"It hurts?" Gu Ming sat up, stretched out his hand to pinch the alarm clock, "I can't run this morning, you half disabled..."

Zhou Yu's brows were still furrowed, and he looked at him sleepily.

Zhou Yu asked for the semi-disability, but it was Gu Ming who did it.

"It won't be like that next time." Gu Ming stroked Zhou Yu's hair, "I didn't think about anything else, and you shouldn't think about anything else. Get the disease cured first."

Zhou Yu was still looking at him, and rubbed his face against Gu Ming's palm, like a child acting like a spoiled child.

Only then did Gu Ming realize that Zhou Yu should have lost hearing again.This happened frequently when he first woke up in the morning, but Zhou Yu didn't like to let him bump into him in the past.

Usually Zhou Yu wakes up early, and squats down until he can hear again, and then waits for Gu Ming to wake up.

"Get more sleep." Gu Ming touched Zhou Yu's upper eyelid with his fingers, and the other party obediently closed his eyes.

I don't know if he really fell asleep, but Gu Ming sat and didn't leave.

What was that like?Zhou Yu described it to him, like when a person has a bad cold, a cork comes from the air and forcibly blocks your ears.

Only the sound of heavy breathing can be heard, pattering like a blower.

It's hard to imagine that Zhou Yu has been troubled by this strange voice repeatedly for several years.

During this period, I had to sing and sometimes record programs, but I didn't know how to cope with it all the way.

Gu Ming looked at Zhou Yu's face, and didn't do anything else until he recovered.

After a whole morning, he was convinced that Zhou Yu was fine, so Gu Ming went to the rabbit shop as promised.

Originally, he wanted Zhou Yu to come with him, but Zhou Yu has been busy with the landlord since noon to make a new dog house for Toto, so Gu Ming had no choice but to give up.

Although this is considered a rural area, Zhou Yu still seldom goes to places where there are many young people, so as not to be recognized.

It was still 01:30 in the afternoon when we arrived at the store, and the store hadn't opened yet, so the rabbit was alone in the store, drinking a small drink behind the bar.

"Come on," the rabbit looked at him, "shall we have a drink together?"

"No." Gu Ming walked directly towards the piano and asked, "Where are the other shop assistants?"

"It opens at three o'clock, and you don't go to work until two o'clock. You are early." Rabbit shook his wine glass.

The rabbit didn't come earlier, and I don't know what's the point of sitting here drinking alone.

Gu Ming felt that he might be a little drunk, and didn't want to say anything to him, so he pushed the piano cover away.

It was quite heavy, and when it was opened, there was a sense of surprise like a sold sword. Gu Ming couldn't help but whistled softly.

"Not bad." Rabbit laughed, "This is from our school theater, awesome."

"Awesome." Gu Ming touched the keys of the well-maintained piano. He had the impression that the piano in the school theater was not this one. Of course, it may be that he changed to a new piano after leaving school.

Most likely, the rabbit was drunk and bragging.

Gu Ming picked out a piece of music at random, and tried playing a short section.

The tunes are clearly tuned, a good piano is worthy of being a good piano, the tone is soft and natural, and the melody echoes in the empty store.

The rabbit held the wine glass, squinted its eyes and listened for a while, and waited for Gu Ming to try out the middle, low and high pitch ranges in turn before saying: "Sure enough, a good piano needs someone with good skills to play it."

Gu Ming stopped and took out his phone, "Last night I picked out the song that I want to play today, can you take a look?"

"It's okay," Rabbit waved his hand, "you can play whatever you like, the piano is a good one, but it's a pity that the people here are ordinary people, a good melody is enough."

"Oh." Gu Ming suddenly lost interest, and put the phone back.

If it's really what the rabbit said, then it's really a pity that the piano is here.

From two o'clock, the store staff came one after another, and many of them were late. Everyone seemed to be quite undisciplined, as if they had just woken up from a nap or had just drank some wine.

Some of the pastries were prepared in advance, and the clerk started to make preparations in a hurry when the rabbit wobbled to pick up the cart for the pastries.

"Hey, when the store manager said he had hired a pianist, I thought he was joking." A young waiter said.

"What can you play? Chopin? Beethoven? Bach?" asked the uncle standing behind the bar.

"You can play it if you have the score." Gu Ming sighed, probably understanding what the rabbit meant by layman.

"Wow, that's very powerful." The uncle smiled, turned his head and said to his colleagues, "Actually, you can play the recording directly, and find someone to pretend to play casually, anyway, everyone doesn't care..."

The colleague smiled and looked at Gu Ming in embarrassment.

Gu Ming didn't care, anyway, he came here to earn a salary.

In the past four years since leaving home, Gu Ming has made it clear that people don't talk about feelings everywhere they go.

After all, you have to have feelings, but you can get by.

As the store opened, Gu Ming started to play the first song of the day.

Because he remembered Zhou Yu, he changed the original order and played Debussy's Reverie first.

Although it is intended to be an emotionless piano playing machine from the beginning, the function of a good piano is that it is easy to sink people when playing it.

Gu Ming flicked down slowly, and the surroundings seemed to be a blurry and unreal world with swaying lake lights.

"That's great, it's a pity that there's only one table of guests here." The voice of the young waiter suddenly floated over.

Gu Ming didn't look up, the only table that came was a couple, and the female guest waited for him to finish playing the first piece before coming over to put down the tip.

"Excellent." That's all she said.

"Okay, I'll take a tip so soon." The rabbit smiled and found a huge glass wine glass for Gu Ming, and put the money into it.

The wine glass is so big that it can be used to raise fish and arrange flowers. The rabbit really thinks highly of him.

Gu Ming didn't speak, and the second pick was Petzold's Minuet, a very brisk piece.

"Ah, Bach, I knew you could play Bach." The ignorant uncle laughed strangely, and finally sang along a few lines.

Fortunately, the singing wasn't too bad, otherwise Gu Ming would have stuck his head in that big wine glass right now.

The rabbit's shop is estimated to be doing well, and customers will come in soon, and vulgar customers seem to account for the majority.

Everyone is like the first time they heard that there is a piano in the store, and it is even more novel to see what Gu Ming is playing without the piano score.

It turned out that the rabbit didn't praise him, and the glass was really full in less than two hours.

"Great!" A male guest stood up and applauded after he finished playing.

"Maybe I have to set you three cups in the future," said the rabbit.

Gu Ming made some calculations, the piece to be played today has already been played, but there is still time.

His men stopped for a few seconds, and then played "Wuxin" sung by Zhou Yu.

I haven't played it before, and there wasn't much piano in the original accompaniment. Now I just follow the vine and follow the clues.

I could imagine Zhou Yu singing this song with this accompaniment, while Gu Ming was playing it, he wanted to try it with the landlord's antique piano.

Zhou Yu used to say that he would sing whatever he played.

There really was a lot to do there.

The glass door of the store was pushed open again, and a tall man in a suit walked in.

"Excuse me sir, there are no more seats in our store." The young male waiter stepped forward.

The man waved his hand and said, "I'm here to find someone."

Gu Ming hadn't finished playing a piece when he suddenly heard someone calling rabbit.

It's called Bunny, it's too much, it's no different from calling Bunny Girl.

Rabbit was leaning against the piano, and when he heard the sound, he was only taken aback, and then laughed: "It's strange, let me see who the hell it is."

Gu Ming looked up and saw a man with long, eye-catching curly hair.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a smile on his lips, but he is not a good person at first glance.

Gu Ming had a little impression of this person, he was the bassist who Rabbit said he wanted to form a band with, but he forgot his name.

"Before I heard that you committed suicide, I thought you were so lonely." Curly looked at Gu Ming, and then returned to the rabbit, "Aren't you clamoring to sell the piano, are you reluctant?"

Gu Ming felt unhappy, but the rabbit was obviously much more upset than him.

Almost, Gu Ming thought that this place was going to become a battlefield.

"It's none of your business to sell or not." Rabbit growled, "If you want to fight, get the fuck out of here, if you want to fight...come on," Rabbit pointed to his face, "Now punch me Try it."

The author has something to say: not the deputy cp, curly hair is just a pure scumbag.

I was very tired after tossing all night yesterday. Angels who are really concerned can search for 59 on wb. Anyway, I won’t write QAQ like that again in the future.