I Am a Big Player

　　 The two people played at the zoo at one go until the closing time at 5 pm. When they left, the zoo had left a legend about them: there was a young man who brought his own huluo, and he fed the animals professionally...

　　 After feeding in such a circle, Ren He also let Yang Xi understand a truth...Giant pandas don't eat huluobu, and this kind of national treasure-level animal won't let tourists feed it casually.

When the two people were eating in the evening, they heard the people next to them discussing the two songs they played yesterday. The two looked at each other and smiled. The experience last night was like two people’s secrets. Sharing this secret is like one to each other. Close small groups.

　　 When thinking about this secret, there are only two kinds of people in the world: those who know the secret, and those who don't.

　　 The two kinds of people are different in their hearts.

　　Of course, you can't miss Zhou Wumeng when you come to Kyoto Ren He. This old man is kind to Ren He, and Ren He remembers it in his heart. He dialed Zhou Wumeng's phone: "Hey, old man, I'm in Kyoto, invite you to dinner."

　　 Zhou Wumeng, who was sitting in the office of the Kyoto Press Group reviewing the manuscript, suddenly came to his mind: "When did your kid arrive in Kyoto?"

　　 "Um... I just arrived in the afternoon, I would like to invite you to dinner tomorrow," Ren He couldn't say that he had been here for a day before contacting his home.

　　 "You guys know you know to contact me as soon as possible," Zhou Wumeng said with a smile: "Come to Kyoto and invite me to dinner, I have to make you spend money, and then I will tell you good news!"

good news? Ren He subconsciously felt that it was very likely to be related to Kunlun's copyright, wouldn't it be the local tyrant Xia Yuting said? As for what Zhou Wumeng said about causing him to bleed, this is all trivial. The other party knows how much he has received for the manuscript, and he also knows that he has money now.

　　 And the other party's person Ren He is very clear, that is to say, he will not choose a more expensive place, he said this deliberately because of his wealth.

　　 "Sure, then tomorrow I will listen to what good news you have to say," Ren He hung up the phone cheerfully.

　　 Yang Xi gave all the beef in the bowl of beef noodles to Ren He: "Old Mr. Zhou Wumeng?"

"Well, it's him, Kunlun was able to publish so smoothly thanks to his help," Ren He explained. There is nothing to hide from Yang Xi. If the other party doesn't ask, I won't show off. If the other party wants to ask, he must be truthful. Reply.

　　 But Yang Xi has a question that I can’t figure out. How did Ren He meet Zhou Wumeng? You must know that Zhou Muqi, a classmate before her transfer, was Zhou Wumeng's granddaughter, so their classmates also knew Zhou Wumeng's influence in the entire Chinese literary world.

　　 She asked, "How did you meet each other? It feels like we didn't know each other in one or two days."

　　 "Oh, I wrote a three-character classic before, and I met at that time," Ren He replied while eating beef noodles, "Why don't you eat beef?"

　　 "You eat more, I am not too hungry," Yang Xi smiled quietly.

Ren He suddenly remembered a stalk of his family. When his father Lao Ren was most moved when he was eating braised noodles, Ren's mother always gave the meat to Lao Ren. At that time, the family was poor and could eat braised noodles. Noodles can be regarded as an improvement in life.

　　 Ren He thinks of here is interesting.

　　 However, Yang Xi only reacted at this time: "You also wrote the Three Character Classic?"

　　 "Well," Ren He nodded.

　　 It’s no wonder that when he didn’t want to accept the songs he sent, he would say that he has other ways to make money, and that money is not bad. When you think about it, Yang Xi wanted to laugh when he thought he was bragging.

　　 It turns out that this boy is far more miraculous than he thought.

　　 Ren He finished eating noodles and wiped his mouth and stood up murderously: "Go, fight another family today!"

　　 Two people went straight to Houhai. Ren He knew it all yesterday. There were 4 ballads in total, and it happened that one family sang one song and finished 5 songs! After singing, call for work and go home!

　　……

When the bar was in the evening, Xie Zexi was envied by the crowds in the bar opposite. She also opened a folk bar. She stayed in Kyoto after graduation and worked hard. Later, she got her first pot of gold. She opened it because she liked folk songs. This bar called "The Alley".

　　 In fact, the two businesses originally had similar businesses, but because of the fact that two teenagers fell from the sky when King Power released a new song yesterday, the other party’s business today is obviously much better than his own.

　　 are all here admiringly.

　　 27-year-old Xie Zexi sits at the bar and looks out with her face up. She is at the most pleasant age, but a little melancholy.

At this time, the bell rang at the door. She turned her head and looked around. She just saw two young people wearing peaked caps coming from outside the door. Xie Zexi was stunned. Because she liked King Power’s song on the road, she was there yesterday. In the bar opposite, so, she had seen Ren He and Yang Xi with her own eyes...

　　 But she was stunned at this time because she didn't expect these two people to appear here? !

　　 Why? Xie Zexi couldn't help asking.

　　 "Boss, can you sing?" Ren He's lower lip curled up slightly.

　　 "Yes!" Xie Zexi suddenly stood up from the bar: "You can sing! You can definitely sing. Do you need any help? Do you want to pay for it?"

　　 "No appearance fee, free to sing ~www.novelmt.com~ new songs!" Ren He smiled. This time he came to stand before Yang Xi's debut, so there is no need to make money.

Xie Zexi seemed to be hit in the head by a huge surprise. For a while, her mind was a little messy. Yesterday she heard these two people sing to Dali and the brightest star in the night sky. The amazing feeling is beyond words. . But what did the other party just say? Have a new song again? !

　　 Will the new song continue to be amazing? Xie Zexi thought to himself. It's the consensus of the whole circle and common sense that how difficult it is to tell a good song, that's why she thinks so.

　　 The two songs are not easy anymore, can the new songs continue to sound good?

　　 Ren He seemed to see through her mind and smiled: "If it doesn't sound good, I will post money to you."

　　 "No, no, I didn't mean that." Xie Zexi realized that the other party was very confident. At this time, if he said something wrong and asked the other party to change to another bar, wouldn't it be over? Even if the song is not good this time, at least her bar will be a big business tonight. Xie Zexi asked cautiously: "Can I publicize the things you sing here? After all... I am a bit less crowded here."

"Yes, of course. You can start singing in 10 minutes. You have 10 minutes." Ren He knew that the other party would do this, because no one would have trouble with Qian, and he also hoped that the other party would do it, because he is nothing. As a lonely literary youth who appreciates himself, Ren He’s biggest dream is to let others say that he is full of copper smell...

　　 He hopes that even if he sits quietly in the future, others will say that he has a warm and rich atmosphere...

　　 "Can you tell me what the song you sing today is called?" Xie Zexi asked.

　　 "Nan Shan Nan!"

　　 "That... boss, do you have a back door here?"

"Have!"