Although he didn't understand why Wang Dong was so open to himself when he met her for the first time, Su Yang could still feel the pain in Wang Dong's heart.
His enthusiasm at work and his current exhaustion form a sharp contrast.
Su Yang didn't eat much during this meal, and Wang Dong didn't eat a bite, but drank all four bottles of beer.
His drinking capacity was obviously not as good as he said. After four bottles of wine, his eyes became a little distracted, and his face was full of pain. He stretched out his hand and gestured towards Su Yang, "It's been six years since I graduated, six years ago!
Brother! I’ve been tired for six years too!”
Su Yang looked at him and didn't know how to reply.
Fortunately, Wang Dong was obviously just venting his emotions and didn't want to hear Su Yang's reply. He said, "I studied interior design, which I really like, and I really want to be a designer, but I can't make any money in this line of work!"
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"Five years after graduation, I don't have a house or a car. What an outsider calls "design". I rent a small house of more than ten square meters and work nine to five. I can't save dozens of yuan a month."
"Every New Year and holiday, I want to buy something for my family, but I can't afford it! At the end of every month, I have to eat instant noodles that cost 1 yuan! Where can I get money to buy things!"
"After five years of doing this, I can only choose to compromise."
Wang Dong drank one glass after another, his eyes red, "But, can you make money if you choose this job now?"
Wang Dong shook his head drunkenly and spat out a few words from his mouth, "Yes! But it's far from enough!"
"If you want to have a home in Shanghai, do you know how much it will cost?"
Wang Dong looked at Su Yang and stretched out three fingers, "At least three million."
"I work hard, I work very hard. But I can't make any money! I can't make that much money!"
Su Yang sighed and comforted, "It's actually nothing. You're doing pretty well now. If you continue, you might succeed."
Wang Dong chuckled, "Keep working hard? Continue to use steamed buns as chocolate cake?"
"I'm already this old, and all my classmates have assets worth over ten million. And here I am, still working hard for a few thousand yuan or a salary of tens of thousands. I'm a fucking waste!"
Su Yang sighed and offered no further advice. Wang Dong had obviously encountered something recently and wanted to vent his emotions.
As a Party B, especially a Party B who wants to cooperate in the future, Su Yang can only accompany this drunkard Party A to vent. This is the first time for Su Yang to experience the difficulty of Party B.
Soon, Wang Dong fell drunk on the table. Su Yang shook him and found that he was extremely drunk.
What to do with this guy
Su Yang felt a little headache, and it seemed that this guy hadn't settled his debt yet. Thinking of this, Su Yang's teeth also hurt.
Looking at the time, it was already past 9 pm. Su Yang decided to go to the front desk to settle the bill and wait to deal with Wang Dong.
When I came to the front desk, they said that Wang Dong had already paid the bill. And they also knew the contact information of Wang Dong's girlfriend.
This made Su Yang's impression of Wang Dong, an alcoholic, much better.
I called Wang Dong's girlfriend. His girlfriend's attitude was very bad at first, saying that the two had broken up. But when she heard that Wang Dong was drunk and unconscious, she hesitated for a minute and rushed over.
Seeing his girlfriend, Wang Dong sobered up a lot. He hugged his girlfriend and cried loudly, as if he had endless grievances.
And his girlfriend was also crying silently.
Apparently something might have happened between the two of them a few days ago
Su Yang didn't have the curiosity to find out everything, so he didn't ask anything. Instead, he sent the two of them into the car and walked home slowly alone: Wang Dong's words made him feel a little bad.
As he walked, Su Yang unknowingly arrived at the west gate of Shanghai University.
I don’t know when, there was a street singer playing guitar and singing here. He played the guitar and sang softly.
"Look up at the darkness of the night and see who you love now.
They laughed and pushed, asking me why I was drunk.
Going backwards with the memories, your heart breaks when you think about them.
Everyone wants love, waiting at countless forking intersections."
The wandering singer sang pretty well. Occasionally, students like Su Yang would stop and listen for a while, and then throw down one or two small bills.
Su Yang listened quietly for a while, then walked forward and put down ten dollars.
The wandering singer nodded slightly and thanked him.
Su Yang smiled and continued to listen.
After listening for a while, the wandering singer finished singing a song and asked, "Brother, do you have any songs you want to order? I will sing them for you."
Su Yang was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and asked, "Can you let me try?"
The wandering singer did not expect Su Yang to make such a request. He hesitated slightly and took off his guitar with a smile.
Su Yang took the guitar and took it lightly. This guitar was much better than the entry-level one he bought.
He put his guitar on his back and strummed the strings lightly, and the pitch and tone were very good.
Originally, it was just a wandering singer singing, and the students entering and leaving the school didn't pay much attention to it. But when they saw a passerby volunteering to sing, they all immediately turned their curious eyes over.
Of course, they looked back and forth, but their pace did not slow down at all.
Su Yang looked at the sky. The air in the Magic City today was good. It was rare to see the stars. The stars were dotted in the night sky, forming a long river across the southeast, like a starry torrent, flowing for hundreds of millions of miles.
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The dim lights of the Magic City in the distance are connected together, intersecting with the stars in the sky, making it difficult to tell whether this is the human world or the sky.
This is the largest and most prosperous city in China. Countless people realize their dreams here every day, and countless people give up everything for life here.
Su Yang gently played the chords twice and closed his eyes.
I don't know if it was because the system gave him musical abilities, but he felt that he had an emotion that he wanted to vent out with his voice.
Although he knew that this song did not belong to the city of Magic City, the mood of that song completely matched him and Wang Dong now.
He slowly opened his eyes, strummed the strings with his hands, and his hoarse and lonely voice suddenly spread at the school gate, "When I walk on every street here, my heart never seems to be calm."
"In addition to the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity, I seemed to hear his heartbeat like a candle bone!"
As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.
As soon as Su Yang opened his mouth, passers-by were shocked by Su Yang's magnetic voice and emotional singing.
The young couple who had walked to the school gate couldn't help but look at each other and turned around.
The students who were walking outside the school couldn't help but stop.
Even the wandering singer couldn't help but open his mouth wide and looked at Su Yang in surprise.
Su Yang's guitar playing and singing ability has far surpassed that of amateur singers, and is only one step away from professional singers.
If you heard it on TV, maybe no one would care.
But when I heard such a beautiful singing voice in reality, everyone was immediately amazed.
Moreover, Su Yang was fully involved tonight. The recent events, including Tang Jing and Tang Dafa, had greatly touched him.
And today's Wang Dong seemed to be a portrayal of his future without a system, which made him feel a little empathetic. He couldn't help but get emotionally involved and roared, "I am laughing here, and I am crying here!"
"I live here and die here!"
"I'm praying here! I'm confused here!"
"I'm looking for something here and I'm losing something here"
The students who were watching were a little excited.
who is this?
This sounds so good!
A passerby actually sang like a professional singer! And he played and sang by himself!
Some smart students quietly took out their mobile phones and recorded a short video to send to their classmates.
The wandering singer also stood there blankly, a little confused. He didn't expect that a random passerby could sing so well!
Maybe the onlookers could only judge "this person sings well", but as a wandering singer who has studied music for several years and has been singing for seven or eight years, he knows better than anyone else that the person in front of him has great voice, skills and control.
Professional grade! And the emotion in the singing is so full that it seems to overflow. This is a singing that truly touches people.
Even if a person like this participates in The Voice of China, he will probably be selected and turned around by his instructor.