It is said that New York is a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor. So why not Kyoto? Ever since a generation of great men drew a circle with a finger in the South China Sea, he bluntly stated the theory that whether a white cat or a black cat catches mice, it is a good cat.
The great tide of reform and opening up has not only led to a great wave of economic development, but also led to the serious erosion of the capitalist money worship mentality.
Kyoto has a history of three thousand years and is an imperial capital for eight hundred years. The rolling wheels of history have crushed the glory of the Yuan Dynasty and the decadence of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, leaving only traces of twists and turns that make future generations sigh and lament. In this city, the gap between the rich and the poor is so wide that even ordinary people are struggling.
At a point where they have no power to struggle, the rich can enjoy the imperial treatment, while the poor can only work hard for a day's livelihood.
Sitting in this luxurious Porsche sports car, Ye Qian does not have any sense of superiority. In fact, for Ye Qian, money is just a cage in disguise, which can bury one's conscience and feelings. He came from a poor background and understands that life is not easy.
.Ye Qian didn't speak, just looked ahead quietly, still thinking about who the charming man next to him was.
The charming man didn't speak, but there was a smile on his face. Someone told him that Ye Qian was a difficult person to deal with, but he didn't believe it. Although Ye Qian's performance just now seemed to be very heroic.
Yes, but in his opinion, this was a sign of ignorance, because he was only slightly stimulated, and he actually fell for it.
However, it was only two miles away, but it took the Porsche sports car more than ten minutes to stop at the door of a bar. "How is it here?" the charming man glanced at Ye Qian and asked. Of course, he was not asking here.
The decoration and style.
"It doesn't matter!" Ye Qian said calmly.
The charming man smiled slightly and walked towards the bar. Ye Qian followed him, looking a little out of place. It was a sharp contrast. No matter which aspect you admire this man, he can definitely make those money-worshiping girls
He was trying hard to please someone; and Ye Qian's inappropriate attire clearly looked so rustic next to him. However, Ye Qian didn't care about this. What he needed was not other people's envy and admiration for him.
Feeling jealous, he only does what he feels comfortable with.
There are not many people in the bar, maybe because they haven’t arrived yet. On the stage of the bar, there is a girl singing, accompanied by a drummer and a guitarist. She must be the resident singer of the bar. In Kyoto,
These are the things that are most indispensable. There are countless people who want to develop in the film and television entertainment industry. However, among the big stream of Beipiao, how many can really become red and purple? There are many, and they are drowned.
In this city, some gave up their ideals and ambitions and left here; others still persisted in their dreams, but betrayed their personality.
On the side, there were two tables of young children who looked like junior high school students talking loudly. The noisy voice made the bar seem a little more lively. When passing by them, Ye Qian listened attentively to what these students were talking about.
It turned out to be political news, and I couldn't help but smile. Perhaps this is a shortcoming of Kyoto people. No matter men, women, old or young, they always seem to be inseparable from this topic.
Sitting down on the seat next to him, the charming man did not ask Ye Qian what he wanted, but directly ordered a large beer and several fruit plates. His aloof aura was beyond words.
Ye Qian didn't speak, he just drank wine quietly and listened to songs. He didn't ask who the charming man was or why he knew him, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Don't you want to know who I am?" Finally, the charming man couldn't bear it anymore and said.
Ye Qian smiled lightly, turned to look at him, and said: "Since you are the one looking for me, you should be able to tell me without me asking. If you don't tell me, it will be in vain for me to ask, so why bother."
The coquettish man was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a little unpredictable. It seemed that he was not as bad as he thought. "I'm Qin Yu," the coquettish man said.
"Qin Yu?" Ye Qian murmured, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that he really had no impression of him. "It seems like he is the protagonist in a novel."
"That's fiction, but I'm real." Qin Yu said, "You don't want to know how I met you? Do you have anything to do with you?"
"Are these important?" Ye Qian said lightly.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, smiled calmly, and said: "As expected of Ye Zhengran's son, he indeed has the demeanor of your father. I can tell you that I am here to kill you today." Tip: , how many seconds do you need to be able to kill him?
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"Really?" Ye Qian said calmly, "What about now?"
"Now I have given up this plan. I want to make friends with you." Qin Yu said.
Ye Qian smiled lightly, paused slightly, and said, "Then can I consider this my honor?"
"Ha!" Qin Yu smiled slightly, without comment. In the land of Kyoto, Qin Yu can be regarded as a figure, whether it is the strength of his family or his personal strength. Not all officials
The second generation of rich people are all dandy wastes, at least, Qin Yu is not. Ye Qian's calm demeanor made Qin Yu feel that he was unfathomable. When he was at Yunyanmen, Qin Yu once hid in Ye Qian's house.
He was observed outside the door, but he was easily discovered by Ye Qian. This is enough to prove that Ye Qian is an opponent, a difficult opponent to deal with.
Ye Qian slowly sipped the beer in the glass, one sip at a time, as if he was tasting high-end tea and savoring the faint aroma of wine. On the stage, the female singer was still singing happily, with a look in her eyes.
Revealing a little confusion, a little determination, and a little melancholy. Ye Qian could feel that there were many stories in her body.
Who among the people living in this city doesn’t have a few stories? It’s just that the stories of ordinary people are just drowned in this noisy city.
"If one day, you and I meet again, we will no longer be the same as before; for the sake of dreams, we have given up our love and lost our innocent smile; we are both wandering on the edge of this city. If one day, time can change, I only wish
We are together forever; with you, we have dreams and retain our truest selves; we are no longer lost in the hustle and bustle of this city..."
The song "If" sings the endless sadness of many people drifting from the north. Ye Qian also seems to be in the sketched picture. In fact, whether he is drifting from the north or the south, as a guest wandering in a foreign land, he has many things.
Hesitant and helpless. Ye Qian once stayed away from his hometown, for the sake of livelihood and dreams, ignoring ridicule and silence. A song by a female singer seemed to lead Ye Qian back to the past, to the time when he was most dissatisfied, to the time when he was most dissatisfied.
The life when I was looked down upon like a dog on the street.
However, Ye Qian survived with his persistence and strong desire, and his life became more and more enjoyable. Today, no one can stand on Ye Qian's head and laugh at him.
.Ye Qian could also see that there was such persistence in the eyes of the female singer.
After singing the song, the female singer's eyes drifted towards Ye Qian unconsciously. She had been in the bar for so long, and she had seen all kinds of people. She could tell that Ye Qian's
Her eyes were as pure as water, without any desire or possessiveness when she looked at her. Maybe it was because of this look that the female singer nodded slightly to Ye Qian.
Ye Qian smiled lightly, raised the cup, nodded slightly, and then took a sip. Everything was naturally clearly captured in Qin Yu's eyes. With a slight smile, Qin Yu said: "What? You like this?
A girl? She's just a resident singer in a bar. As long as Brother Ye likes it, I can still get it for you even if it's a big star."
With a faint smile, Ye Qian said: "Not everything in this world can be bought with money."
"Really? But in my opinion, there is nothing in this world that money cannot buy. Fame, wealth, status and love will all come to you as long as you have money," Qin Yu said.
"Let's make a bet. I say you can't conquer this female singer with money. Do you believe me?" Ye Qian said. He didn't bet for the sake of betting. He had his own ideas. He wanted to see if this female singer could.
In the entertainment industry full of dirt, I can still maintain my persistence.
"Okay." Qin Yu said, "If I lose, I can do anything you ask me to do. But if you lose, you must promise me something. As for what it is, we will talk about it later, but no matter what it is,
You have to do it for me. Do you dare to bet?"
"No problem." Ye Qian said calmly. Ye Qian came from a grassroots background, and what he hated most was Qin Yu's arrogance, who thought he could buy everything in the world with his own money. He didn't care what the female singer would do
He was willing to bet on it this time, not for anything else but for the integrity in his heart.
Qin Yu is full of confidence. After living in Kyoto for so many years, what kind of people has he not seen? Those who keep saying that they will never bend down to serve the powerful, in the end, don't they all bow down to money? Especially those who are single-minded.
For those who want to join the entertainment industry, if they have no power, the only way is to sell themselves and everything they can sell, including their bodies and their dignity.
After waving to the waiter, Qin Yu said, "Go and call the female singer." As he said this, he took out two Red Bulls from his pocket and threw them over.
The waiter hurriedly caught it, nodded repeatedly, turned and left.