"Guan Guan, are you recording?"

"Yingying, I'm recording."

The camera shook slightly, and there were some fat baby faces over there pretending to be serious, speaking softly, and holding up the birthday cake in their hands.

"What about this? Brother Lin bought a birthday cake. It's super expensive. Guan Guan and I wanted to buy it for Sister Fan on her thirtieth birthday, but now the landlord has increased our rent by 900 yuan, so,

Our good wishes have gone bankrupt. If you ask me, the landlords in the new era are more hateful than the landlords in the old society. They only know how to exploit migrant workers from small cities like us. Do you think this is a pass?"

"Yingying, tell the important point, the important point."

"Oh, yes, let's get to the point." Tie Hanhan in front of the camera woke up after hearing this: "This birthday cake is dedicated to a child with a somewhat special status. She is today's birthday girl and the protagonist of the concert.

"

After saying this, the girl in front of the camera walked forward and said: "Guan Guan, please follow closely."

"Follow me, follow me."

The screen starts to bump, and the person should be walking forward.

"Everyone, make way, make way, the birthday boy's cake is here."

Following Yingying's shout, the crowded crowd on the opposite side opened to both sides, making way for a passage leading inside.

In the square in front of Yonghui Supermarket, a band was playing in the middle of the circle, singing Huang Jiaju's classic song "Really Love You". The lead singer and guitarist he knew was Mr. Lin, the miraculous pianist he met just the day before.

There was a wheelchair a little in front of the band. In the wheelchair was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old. He looked very thin and his face was sickly white.

"Yunyun, here comes the cake. This is what your favorite brother Lin bought for you."

The girl under the camera was carrying the birthday cake in front of the boy who was sitting in the wheelchair. At this time, a woman in her forties came up from behind, who must be Yun Yun's mother.

With her help, Yingying lit twelve candles and held them in front of the boy: "The cake is specially customized by Brother Lin. It is low in sugar and fat. It will not burden your body. You can eat it with confidence. Come on.

Come on, blow out the candles first and then make a wish."

Yunyun obediently leaned forward and blew a breath. However, he was too weak and only blew out two candles.

"Don't worry, come on, I'll call one, two, three, let's play together, okay?" Yingying chuckled and extended a finger to the boy in front of the camera.

"one two three……"

Phew~

With the combined efforts of her and Yun Yun, all twelve candles were finally extinguished.

The boy in the wheelchair showed a happy smile, clenched his hands and closed his eyes to make a wish.

After a few breaths, he opened his eyes, looked past the person in front of him, and landed on the band members opposite who were playing the happy birthday song softly.

"My wish is..."

Yingying was anxious, shaking her head and waving her hands to him: "Don't say it, don't say it, the wish you made will not work if you say it."

Yunyun smiled at her: "My wish is that I can celebrate my birthday with Brother Lin, Sister Mianmian and the others next year."

The woman next to her became jealous and turned her head to wipe her tears.

The camera shook, and a hand was stretched out from behind to push the stunned girl: "Yingying, why are you standing there like that?"

The girl suddenly realized and handed over the cake.

Yunyun stretched out her fingers, scraped some cream on the cake with the Crazy Rabbit doll, put it into her mouth, and laughed happily.

At this time, there was warm applause from all around, and the band over there began to play "I Believe" by Yang Pei'an.

I want to fly into the sky and be side by side with the sun.

The world is waiting for me to change.

Never be afraid of others seeing your dreams.

I can do it all here.

…

The video ends here.

Zhao Qiping looked at the caption posted by Guan Ju'er and fell into deep thought.

"Brother Lin said that classical music will not be great because of its seriousness, and pop music will not be cheap because of its folk customs. The theme of all artistic inheritance is 'longing for beauty', just like 'giving love' is the most important

It’s not ‘love’ but the meaning of life conveyed by the process of ‘dedication’.”

"What are you looking at? So fascinated?"

The high-pitched voice drew Zhao Qiping's attention back, and he looked up and saw that Qu Xiaoxiao was back.

"Oh, it's nothing." He put the phone away.

"Tell me, how will you play the next show?"

Zhao Qiping looked at the dice and the turntable on the table and suddenly became uninterested.

Qu Xiaoxiao held up the bright beer bottle and said, "What? It's boring? Then I'll call Lan Lan and Xin Xing to come over. We won't go home until we get drunk today."

They are here drunk and dreaming, and over there they are warming a child who is tortured by illness and is not human, and there are a group of people's hearts. If he hadn't listened to Qu Xiaoxiao and didn't go, he should have also attended this somewhat special concert tonight.

a supporting role.

If Lin Yue in the concert hall is a miraculous pianist, then the person in his eyes today is a street angel. Will such a person be the scumbag and wretched man that Qu Xiaoxiao calls him?

He doesn't believe it.

"No more fun, go home."

"What time is it? Don't leave in a hurry." Qu Xiaoxiao said coquettishly.

"There is still surgery to be done tomorrow morning."

"Okay, go back early and go to bed early." She emphasized the word "sleep" very hard.

Zhao Qiping said: "I'm talking about returning to Xinlan Garden."

"Why? Didn't you agree to stay at my place tonight?" Qu Xiaoxiao took Zhao Qiping's hand and looked up at his profile.

"I'm tired."

Three very simple words. After saying these words, he picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and walked outside.

Qu Xiaoxiao chased after me: "Elder Tang, Elder Tang... wait for me, don't walk so fast."

…

Qu Xiaoxiao sent Dr. Zhao home. She wanted to stay tired for a while and rub her hands up and down, but she didn't succeed and could only drive home with a little resentment.

Arriving downstairs in Building No. 19 of the Ode to Joy community, they happened to meet Andy and Wei Wei who were returning home late. They heard someone crying behind the garden. After that, the three of them saw Fan Shengmei, who had gone to socialize with Qu Lianjie, who was drunk.

The two women scrambled to get Fan Shengmei to the 22nd floor. Andy knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. Thinking that Qiu Yingying and Guan Ju'er might be asleep, they asked Qu Xiaoxiao to help them to her room.

As for Wei Wei, the opportunity to stay in Andy's room was gone, so he could only leave with disappointment.

In the evening of the next day, Qiu Yingying returned to the community with brisk steps. While she was waiting for the elevator, Wei Wei happened to come up from the underground garage.

"Mr. Wei, what a coincidence."

"yes."

Wei Wei responded politely: "I see you are very happy. Is there anything good today?"

She chuckled and said, "I've paid my salary, and it's much more than expected."

"That's it. You have such a good start when you first join the new company. It's not bad. I heard Andy said that you are running an online store. It seems that the goods are selling well."

"It's not bad. Sister Andy also cheered me up." Qiu Yingying thought about it and asked a question: "Mr. Wei, I want to ask you, how can I make this business bigger?"

"The answer to this question varies from person to person, but as you are now, with enthusiasm and drive, you will be able to achieve breakthroughs over time."

"Then how long will it take to achieve success if you accumulate it like this?"

"Accumulation over a period of time is a mature effect, if you follow the right path."

Wei Wei glanced at his watch and felt a little impatient. He wanted to stay at Andy's place for a while yesterday, but was disturbed by Fan Shengmei. Today this wrought-iron fool kept talking there.

Ding~

The car door opened and he was about to walk out. He was stunned when he saw the person standing at the elevator entrance. When he looked up again, he realized it was the 21st floor.

"Brother Lin." Qiu Yingying greeted excitedly: "You came back really early today."

"What? Are you annoying others again?"

"No, I'm asking Mr. Wei for advice on how to do business."

"Do you think he will tell you the secret? It's just to deal with you with some specious words that you don't understand. Instead of wasting time on such a hypocritical person, it's better to practice the hand punching skills I taught you several times.

, in the future, opening a small and cozy coffee shop can be regarded as a way to make a living. Of course, if you want to know how to betray your partners to save yourself, then you have found the right person."

Lin Yue pressed the 22nd floor button while talking.

Wei Wei said: "Mr. Lin, I didn't provoke you, did I?"

"You didn't provoke me, but I don't like you, okay? If you can't stand it, you can scold me back, or try to punch me twice."
To be continued...