After the award ceremony, Huang Haojie did not leave Beiping City immediately.
Mainly because he felt that he was going to be busy again, so he took the opportunity to spend more time with his little secretary. She had been with him for so long, and Huang Junjie didn't stay with her well. Let's take it as compensation this time.
The two of them were walking hand in hand like ordinary lovers in the streets and alleys of Beiping City.
Fan Chengan and others were lurking around the two of them, secretly protecting their safety.
The little secretary was quite happy because she knew that Huang Junjie was very busy and it was rare for him to accompany her wandering around the streets, so she cherished this opportunity very much.
After wandering around all morning, Huang Junjie exclaimed that he couldn't stand it. Shopping with women was really tiring. He had never been so tired after having a liver attack in the laboratory for several days.
The little secretary was still energetic and didn't buy much, but Huang Junjie's legs were shaking a little. It was indeed scary for a woman to go shopping.
"Xiaoting! Are you tired? Look, there is a cafe over there. Let's go and sit down."
Huang Junjie, who had a strong desire to survive, quickly pulled his secretary into the coffee shop.
Fan Chengan and another female bodyguard who followed Huang Junjie quickly pretended to be a couple and sat at the same table with Huang Junjie.
The main reason is that Huang Junjie cannot eat outside food, and Fan Chengan and the female bodyguard are responsible for eating.
When the waiter came, she also had a weird look on her face. The four of them ordered two cups of coffee and snacks for two, but the customer was God, so she couldn't ask any questions.
Huang Junjie and his little secretary chatted briefly in the parents' room.
Fan Chengan and the female bodyguard on the side were quietly waiting for the air.
Suddenly two figures came next to Huang Junjie's table.
Huh? Why is it him?
After a man and a woman sat down, some bookish men did not notice Huang Junjie, maybe because Huang Junjie was wearing a scarf and glasses frames.
"Shaofeng! Let's get a divorce!" The petite, fashionable girl wrapped in a scarf and wearing sunglasses said coldly.
Cheng Shaofeng looked at the other party with dull and empty eyes, and sat there without saying a word.
"This is 100,000 yuan! Let's get together and have a good time!" The girl was still so cold and heartless.
After speaking, he placed the bank card and a divorce agreement in front of Cheng Shaofeng.
"Ya Nan! Is this really necessary?" Cheng Shaofeng's hoarse voice was mixed with grief.
Ma Yanan was a little angry and said coldly: "Stop calling me by this name. If you still don't think it's enough, can you tell me how much I want?"
Listening to these cold and decisive words, Cheng Shaofeng burst into tears and smiled miserably:
"Yanan! I will help you. From now on, you will walk on your Yangguan Road, and I will walk on my single-plank bridge."
After saying that, he took out the pen and signed the divorce agreement and pressed his fingerprints.
"" Listening to Cheng Shaofeng's words, Ma Yanan seemed to have some compassion.
But thinking that if this matter came out, his future would be gone, Ma Yanan had to be cruel.
"Thank you for your understanding! Please accept this 200,000 yuan."
"Haha, take the meat-selling money and go to your feasting and feasting scene!"
Cheng Shaofeng mockingly placed the divorce agreement and bank card in front of Ma Yanan.
"Huh! You don't know what's good!" Ma Yanan snorted coldly, took the divorce agreement and bank card and left.
At the door of the coffee shop, a woman with heavy makeup quickly joined Mayanan.
It seemed that when she heard Cheng Shaofeng agreed to the divorce, the woman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
After Cheng Shaofeng sat in silence for a while, he sighed and stood up to pay and leave.
"Shaofeng! Long time no see!"
Hearing this familiar voice, his body suddenly froze. He turned around in disbelief and looked at Huang Junjie who had taken off his glasses. He said with some trembling:
"Ajie!"
Fan Chengan quickly stood up and gave up his seat to Cheng Shaofeng.
"What happened just now?" Huang Junjie asked with concern.
"Ajie! I really didn't expect to meet you here." Cheng Shaofeng said with some embarrassment:
"that"
Seeing Cheng Shaofeng looking a bit embarrassed, Huang Junjie did not embarrass him.
"Forget it, I won't ask, how did you get to Beiping City? Weren't you in Yangcheng before?"
"I came to Beiping City before to participate in a music talent show. Now I am working in Beiping City while fulfilling my music dream." Cheng Shaofeng's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.
"Shaofeng! Listen to my brother's advice and give up the so-called music dream! Nowadays, the entertainment industry is full of mud and sand, and it is all based on hype. Look at those little fresh meat, sissy and plastic surgery, and there are many music celebrities who are tone-deaf.
Huang Haojie shook his head and persuaded.
"Brother! Thank you for the reminder, but I still want to fulfill my dream." Cheng Shaofeng replied stubbornly.
Looking at Cheng Shaofeng who was shabbily dressed and looking haggard, Huang Junjie knew that Cheng Shaofeng was not living well in Beiping City.
Peiping Peiping, countless young people with dreams flock here regardless of their own safety. This is the burial place of many dreams.
I only saw the feasting and feasting of the winners, but I didn’t see the piles of bones of the losers.
Maybe it’s not that you can’t see it, but you’re pretending not to see it, believing that you can become one of those one-in-a-million winners.
Is it really better to live in the basement and eat instant noodles here for the so-called dream than to live on the kangtou in your hometown?
Huang Haojie was noncommittal, but he could not remain indifferent to Cheng Shaofeng, his roommate and classmate for three years in college.
"Ajie heard that you are now the richest man in the world, congratulations." Cheng Shaofeng changed the subject.
"Come back to Lingnan! There is a powerful 4S store in Shantou City. Go and look after it for me. You can work and fulfill your music dream at the same time." Huang Haojie said directly.
Cheng Shaofeng was silent after hearing this. He knew Huang Junjie was helping him, but he was a little embarrassed:
"Ajie, I have given my car knowledge back to the teacher all these years. I'm afraid I'm not qualified for this job."
"Don't worry! I'm not asking you to repair the car, just do some daily management." Huang Haojie couldn't laugh or cry.
"I've never learned management before!" Cheng Shaofeng still shook his head.
This stubborn donkey!
"Okay! Let's do this! Galaxy Technology's advertising department needs people who can produce music. Come and work temporarily in Galaxy Technology's advertising department! Don't refuse." Huang Haojie compromised and arranged a more suitable position for him.
"This" Cheng Shaofeng suddenly became excited when he heard that it was related to music.
"Don't do this or that! It's settled." Huang Junjie didn't give him a chance to refuse and made the decision directly.
"Okay then! Thank you, Ajie!" Cheng Shaofeng said with some choking.
"Okay, young man! Run towards your dreams!" Huang Junjie smiled and patted him on the back.
"Haha! In the blink of an eye, it has been so many years since we graduated from college." Cheng Shaofeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he heard this mantra he used to say.
Huang Haojie knew that Cheng Shaofeng did have musical talent, but his parents did not agree, so he entered the automobile maintenance major.
Despite this, Cheng Shaofeng was still self-taught while going to school. At least in Huang Haojie's eyes, Cheng Shaofeng's singing and creative abilities were acceptable.
It's a pity that only those who are talented can do well in the entertainment industry.
Huang Junjie doesn't like the entertainment industry, because this industry is glamorous on the surface but dark and dirty behind the scenes.