The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"呲流~"

After pouring every drop of the soup from the bottom of the bowl into his mouth, Meng Lang put down the bowl with a happy face, flowers blooming in the background...

yes! Who hasn’t had some hardships in life?

They are born from the same roots, so why rush each other?

If you are angry with yourself, whose fault is it if you are angry?

They are all brothers, who is not doing it for the other?

What's wrong with being teased by yourself occasionally? Then you are not the one who is entertaining?

Everyone is under so much pressure to survive. Isn't it normal to have a little temper occasionally?

In the final analysis, isn't this life all about coaxing yourself to understand?

After just one bowl of soup, Meng Lang quickly completed the entire process from being irritable to being calm...

“The best taste in the world!”

No wonder his brotherhood gave such a high evaluation.

Today's pork ribs and lotus root soup is fragrant and white in color.

The lotus root was tender and tender, the ribs melted in the mouth, and the saltiness was suitable, which made him taste like home...

This delicious food is even better than what my mother cooks with her own hands!

"Classmate Xiaoyu, how did you learn how to make this soup? The last time you made it, it was already a rare delicacy, but today it's even better... No, it's been on several floors!

It totally shocked me! "

Meng Lang admired sincerely.

"Compared to this, your nose is more shocking..." Yan Weiwei looked at Meng Lang and curled her lips.

"The lid hasn't been opened yet. You haven't even entered the door. You can smell it from so far away? Are you a dog?"

Eh! You are really right!

Although this matter has nothing to do with who I belong to...

"Hehe! Thank you for the compliment, uncle, but you didn't taste it, did you? The soup this time was not made by me." Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Huh? You didn't do it?"

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, then reacted a second later and turned to look across the dining table.

“So it’s Lawyer Lin who cooks?”

After all, Yan Weiwei's actual conditions do not allow it...

"Well, I just happen to be free today. I haven't even thanked you for helping our band out last time. I can't help you with anything. I just made it because you like it."

Let me tell you, last night’s egg fried rice and tonight’s pork ribs soup are my favorites. They turned out to be thank you gifts!

This solution is really worth it!

"Lawyer Lin, your cooking skills are incredible. People who don't know better may think you are from Beihu. None of our local chefs are as good as you."

"Hehe! If you knew it was the first time for my sister to cook this dish, you would probably be even more surprised."

"What? First time?"

Meng Lang was surprised when he heard Xiao Yu's words.

Pork Ribs and Lotus Root Soup is a difficult dish to make. For those who don’t understand this dish, the stewed lotus root will always turn black, which not only looks ugly, but also tastes unpalatable.

For example, Lao Meng occasionally cooks, but the color, smell, and taste are completely different from what his mother cooks.

You may not be able to do it well if you do it often, let alone the first time.

You can make it like this for the first time...

Lawyer Lin, you are simply a chef who has been delayed by the law!

I'm afraid I ordered the wrong talent, right?

"It's not that exaggerated. Maybe it uses some delicacies you brought back from your hometown as ingredients, so you feel the taste is a bit friendly." Lin Haitang said with a smile.

Um? is that so?

I did give away a lot of local specialties from home last time. No wonder I tasted home...

"呲呲~" After taking a sip of the soup, Yan Weiwei couldn't help but admire it.

"As expected of my Haitang, nothing can trouble you!

By the way, you seem to have a lot more time recently. Have you not performed in the past two days? "

After Yan Weiwei reminded her, Meng Lang realized it later.

yes! Lin Haitang is usually too busy to keep his feet off the ground and rarely has time to cook.

Suddenly his heart moved.

"Is it because after what happened last time, the bar owner was worried about retaliation, so he didn't dare to invite you to sing here again?"

"What?!"

Before Lin Haitang could speak, Yan Weiwei became angry.

"The bar owner is so cowardly, Haitang, please take me to argue with him!"

"No, no, no." Lin Haitang smiled and shook his head.

"The boss is also forced to have no choice. After all, those gangsters will be released in a few days, and they still have to open their doors for business. It is impossible for them to stop doing business for us.

Moreover, they also compensated us quite a bit for the liquidated damages, which is considered to be the most benevolent and righteous act. "

Seeing that Yan Weiwei still looked unhappy, she smiled again.

"Actually, this is not a bad thing for me. I just take this opportunity to end my part-time job and spend more time with Xiaoyu.

I just became a junior partner in a law firm not long ago, my income has been much higher, and now I am not so short of money.

I just feel a little sorry for the other members of the fleeting band..."

"Oh! That's it, that's fine..." Yan Weiwei's brows gradually relaxed.

"Great, then sister won't have to be so tired in the future!" Xiaoyu looked happy.

Meng Lang felt relieved when he saw that Lin Haitang was smiling and looking relaxed. It seemed that he was not forcing a smile.

Yan Weiwei was happy, but also felt a little melancholy.

"One of you can compose and sell songs, and the other can get a promotion and a salary increase. I'm the only one left here to collect rent. Out of the three of us, I won't be the worst off, right?"

Meng Lang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

There is no one like you in Versailles. While others are working hard to think about how to make money, you are already lying flat.

As soon as the movie investment income arrives, ordinary people will not earn as much liquidity as you in their lifetime...

But let’s just say this.

It seems that it was also mentioned in "The Ordinary Road" written by Lin Haitang last time.

[The income of lawyers is growing rapidly. I started practicing independently in 2022 and received 120W, 150W in 2023, and 200W in 2024. 】

Um……

A senior lawyer is indeed a potential rich woman!

Lin Haitang ignored Yan Weiwei, who was moaning in vain. She turned to look at Meng Lang.

"By the way, what are you going to do with that song?"

"Hey! Mr. Qu has a lot of options in this area. I think I can ask him to help introduce a professional to sell it." Yan Weiwei suggested.

"Oh, I've decided to sell that song to a friend." Meng Lang smiled.

"He recently decided to enter the entertainment industry, and he just needs a song to become famous. Oh, by the way! You invested in the role in that movie, and I helped him get it."

Since this matter couldn't be kept secret, Meng Lang simply said it directly.

"Friends?" Yan Weiwei and Lin Haitang both had strange looks in their eyes.

This is selling songs, introducing characters to others, and the other party wants to enter the entertainment industry...

After all, there is no distinction between "him" and "her", so they suddenly got a little confused.

Lin Haitang didn't ask any more questions.

"Is that so? I thought you would choose to sing the original song yourself, and I also thought that I could introduce you to a professional recording studio if necessary.

Since I've sold it to a friend, I don't think I need it anymore. "

"Recording studio?"

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment. This... he seemed to really need it.

After all, Gao Yuan's film and television company didn't prepare so quickly, so recording and releasing the songs could be done first.

If Duan Xian's reputation can be built up first, and then he can participate in movies, the effect will definitely be better.

"Need it! Who said I don't need it!"

Meng Lang said quickly.

"My friend is also a pure layman. How to record songs and how to distribute them is completely blind.

Lawyer Lin, since you are the lead singer of the band, you must be more familiar with this than us!

In this way, you can decide when the time is right. I'll take my friends over to record the songs, and you, the professional, can be there to give me some guidance! "

"Ah?" Lin Haitang was a little surprised.

After all, a "friend" who wanted to buy a song to enter the entertainment industry turned out to be a novice who didn't know anything. He didn't even have a contract agency to arrange the release of new songs for him...

Did these two guys just make a decision with a snap of their heads?

Are life events so random?

"Of course you can, tomorrow happens to be Saturday... just wait a minute!"

Lin Haitang said, taking out the phone and dialing a number.

"Hey! Xiaoqin, can your recording studio be free tomorrow? I have a friend who wants to record a song... Hmm! Hmm! Really? Okay! That's it, then we'll see what happens tomorrow. connect!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang with a smile.

"We are lucky. Xiaoqin is the drummer of our band and is currently working in the recording studio. The recording studio over there happens to be vacant tomorrow, so we can borrow it for a day.

Call your friends and I will take you there tomorrow morning. "

"That's great!"

Maybe this is DeDaoDuoZhu? If you want to sleep, bring a pillow!

Or how can we say that connections are important...

"Recording songs, I'll go too. I haven't seen how to record songs in a recording studio." Yan Weiwei also wanted to join in the fun.

"I'll go too, I'll go too, I'll have a day off tomorrow!" Xiaoyu raised her hand to sign up.

"Okay, let's come together then! Xiaoyu, didn't you say you wanted to visit my alma mater before? I can take you for a walk tomorrow."

"Really?" Xiaoyu looked happy when he heard this.

I am so happy today. My sister no longer has to work part-time. I will be able to spend more time with her in the future, and I can also visit the place where my sister once studied...

Xiaoyu only felt that after meeting her uncle, how could bad things always turn into good things? She was so happy!

"Alma mater?" Meng Lang looked confused.

"Oh, the recording studio I'm talking about is at my alma mater, Soochow University..."

Su Da? !

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