Brilliant

During the days when he lived in Professor Hu's house, Mo Beicheng felt nothing but insults.

Mo Beicheng, who had just escaped from hell, thought that he would be able to take a breather when he came to Professor Hu's house, but the truth was not as simple as imagined.Professor Hu's wife almost used Mo Beicheng as a free babysitter, swearing at Mo Beicheng at every turn, while Professor Hu questioned the account M in various ways, attacking and belittling Mo Beicheng's talent in all aspects In the end, Professor Hu even said: "You can't write songs anyway, why don't you give me this account."

Mo Beicheng refused at first, and then, under the bombardment of his teacher and his wife, and the multiple blows to his self-esteem and confidence, he revealed the password of the M account on the verge of collapse.

Originally, I thought that I would be able to rest in peace after telling the password, but Professor Hu went further and said that he would announce at the awards ceremony that he was the real owner of the M account.Because I helped M polish the music back then, he should be able to get 40% of the share of the M account, plus the expenses of Mo Beicheng's food and lodging at his house these days, Mo Beicheng should give himself 60% of the share, so Now the M account should belong to me.

With this series of bandit logical reasoning, coupled with the freestyle of the teacher's wife, which is close to the sound of a dolphin, Mo Beicheng really couldn't stand it, and left Professor Hu's house without saying a word.

Mo Beicheng only thought it was ridiculous. When something happened to his family, he did ask Professor Hu to help him polish the score, but those were very simple finishing tasks, but he didn't expect that the free help that he mistakenly thought at the time would turn out to be That's it.

Rounding up equals having it all.

No matter how bad Mo Beicheng's math was, he could figure it out, but with Professor Hu, it made sense in a daze.

Extremely angry, Mo Beicheng packed all his clothes and left Professor Hu's house, and then there was the scene where he and Wen Mingyuan met by the river.

"You announced to the media yesterday that you are M." Mo Beicheng ignored his rhetoric about the economy and benefits, and just said this calmly.

"That's right, I own 60% of the shares, why can't I be M." Professor Hu raised his voice, "The teacher has taken you for so many years without asking for anything in return, and you are not willing to give me a data account?"

Mo Beicheng smiled contemptuously. He had never seen such a shameless person.

He stood up and poured a pot of black tea on the table onto Professor Hu's head.

Mo Beicheng didn't say a word, but the water stains all over the floor were telling his anger and dissatisfaction.

"You! Mo Beicheng, don't go too far!" Professor Hu wiped the water from his face with a square towel on the table, "You can't stay in this city without me! Your father doesn't want you anymore, Where else can you go!"

Mo Beicheng suddenly laughed wildly, "Okay, try it. See if I can survive."

Professor Hu seems to have forgotten that only half of Mo Beicheng's blood comes from the elegant, sentimental and charming pianist, while the other half of his blood comes from a brutal and cruel family.

Mo Beicheng picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the teahouse. Outside the teahouse, a crisp car horn sounded.The sun shone on his body, as if covering his shoulders with gold leaf.

He had never felt so relaxed before, letting go of the past, letting go of the heavy burden.

He felt the creatures around him come alive again.It's like a black and white movie suddenly turned into color, birds chirping, human communication, dead leaves rubbing the ground, cold wind tearing the air, tires sliding on the ground...all the sounds gathered in his In his ears, although he still didn't hear his own music, Mo Beicheng finally felt that he was living in this world as a human being.

Not a genius, not a child prodigy, just an ordinary person, a touch of color in the vast world.

Although he was still uncertain about his future, Mo Beicheng still took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo, but this time, he did not log in to the M account, but opened the registration process. After filling in all the information, he had to It is said that the collection of online information is much more accurate than it was many years ago, and only the last item is left, the ID name.

Mo Beicheng was walking on the road, looking at the blue sky, he suddenly thought of a letter.

A living letter, a letter that can change itself.

He intends to use this letter to represent himself, as his return, as a turning point in Mo Beicheng's new life.

That is———W.

He used this account to post the first Weibo, only three words, I am W.

After settling the dispute with Professor Hu, Mo Beicheng had to do one more thing, which was to find a job.

After offending Professor Hu, who is now in full swing, it may be difficult to find a job related to music in this city. Since childhood, the only thing Mo Beicheng can do is music.

But his current state is not suitable for music-related work.

Mo Beicheng asked the little girl passing by the city's largest film and television city, and then took the subway to that place relying on his half-checked phone map.

In fact, Mo Beicheng doesn't care what kind of work he does. He has a hunch that his musical talent will come back to him one day. All he needs now is experience, waiting, and hope.

However, human nature tends towards light and heat, and he suddenly remembered the boy who shouted at the balcony downstairs in the morning, so dazzling against the morning light, it was the sun that warmed people.

He wanted to get closer to Wen Mingyuan. Wen Mingyuan is an actor, and most of his work should be in the film and television city.With this idea in mind, Mo Beicheng came to the film and television city and saw the recruitment information of milk tea shops around the film and television city.

This milk tea shop is called Milk Bubbles. The shop is small, but the demand is huge.Although most of the actors have to manage their bodies, they generally don’t drink milk tea, but they can’t hold back the directors, screenwriters, producers, cameras, assistants, etc. who like to drink it, and they all drink tons of it. Every day in the store The employees are busy like dogs.

Mo Beicheng looked at his hands, but still made up his mind and walked in.

"There are no special requirements, just show a certificate, and then learn from a few seniors. After working for a week or two, we will return. Our workload is heavy and hard, but our shifts are frequent. Please communicate with the store manager." The waitress Wei Qiumiao patiently answered Mo Beicheng's question, then turned around and called the store manager, "Uncle! Someone is here to apply for the job!"

There are not enough employees in the store, and the store manager is also helping to make milk tea inside. He apologized and asked Mo Beicheng to sit at the door for a while, and come over after he finished making this cup.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little too busy. A production team buys dozens of cups of milk tea. It's really a headache to do it." The store manager Jiang Haishan complained, and then asked a few basic questions. After work, I plan to settle this matter.

Jiang Haishan took a contract and handed it to Mo Beicheng, asking him to go back and think about it, but Mo Beicheng signed the contract directly.

"Hey, cool guy." The store manager admired, "Then why don't you walk around the neighborhood today, get acquainted with the environment in the store, or learn how to do it from them, and memorize the recipes."

"Well... I want to ask you something." Mo Beicheng said: "Can I advance 1000 yuan first, the place I live now is... a friend's house, and last night It took his money to take a taxi, so I want to advance a little wages and make it up to him."

When the store manager heard this, his face showed embarrassment. This request really sounded too much.He hadn't seen any employee missing a day's shift, so he started asking for salary advances.

Seeing that the store manager's face was not very good, Mo Beicheng also felt that he should not have said this.

"Well, Beicheng, I've chatted with you for a while, and I don't think you're the kind of person who cheats money, but to be honest, this salary advance is really...unrealistic, after all, you don't work a day, Otherwise, you should take it easy on the rent. After you work for a few days, I will give you some salary advances, and then you should figure out a way to pay the rent, and then you owe your friend the taxi money There are other things, I don’t think there are many, but you just said that your friend’s life is not easy, so you should pay it back as soon as possible, I will not take the name of salary, I will lend you 500 privately, you see Okay. You can pay me back later, I'm not in a hurry anyway." The store manager Jiang Haishan patted Mo Beicheng's hand.

He looked at Mo Beicheng as if he was looking at the self who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth many years ago. He came to this city alone to struggle, but his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. "It was also very difficult for me when I first came to this city. .It was not easy during those days, it’s okay, everything will pass.”

Mo Beicheng never thought that Jiang Haishan would agree so easily.

To be honest, he regretted wanting to slap himself after making this request.

In this world, some people will push you into the abyss, but there are also people who will come to rescue you regardless of the mountains and rivers, regardless of the difficulties and obstacles.

"Thank you..." Mo Beicheng's eyes were sore, he pursed his lips, trying to hold back his tears like this.

Before, he was lamenting that it had been a long, long time since he felt that penetrating tenderness. As a result, in just two days, he was treated tenderly by two people.

He didn't know how lucky he was to be able to meet Wen Mingyuan first and then Jiang Haishan.

Everyone was gentle and delicate enough to him, like a lamp, lighting up his once gloomy and colorless life.

He suffered for a long time, saw abandonment, betrayal and madness, walked through the mud full of thorns and poisonous snakes, and finally tasted a little sweetness here.

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