People came and went in the underground tunnel. There were residents who were digesting their food, workers who were rushing home, and people who were shopping. They walked in a hurry, but when they saw Shen Lang and a few beauties, they would slow down.
It was only when someone saw Shen Lang take the guitar from the singing couple and the other beauties taking the video that someone stopped to watch.
"Hyping?"
"He must be trying to create hype. Eh, why does this person look so familiar?”
"Xiao Mi 'er, Xiao Mi' er."
"This beauty over here looks familiar. Zhao something?”
"Zhao Xiaoying! Yes, I saw the news this afternoon. Damn, why is she with my Shen Lang? Those reporters like to write nonsense.”
"Shen Lang? Ah!"
Shen Lang, I love you."
"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, take a photo with me.”
A few female students who were shopping suddenly screamed, and the surrounding people instantly increased.
Shen Lang smiled and waved at his fans as a form of greeting.
Xiao Mi 'er had also been visited by fans before, so her emotions were still relatively stable. Only Zhao Xiaoying's eyes were a little red.
Finally, someone recognized her.
She took a deep breath. At this moment, Shen Lang took out a CD from his pocket and passed it to the couple. He asked them to play it and silence it. He stopped smiling and played the strings along with the accompaniment.
She thought that listening to Shen Lang's song would make her hold back her tears and squeeze out a smile. She was a hero, but in the end, a sad and reluctant guitar tune flowed out from Shen Lang's fingertips, making her completely stunned.
She had a bad feeling.
"When I walk down every street here, my heart never seems to be calm. Other than the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity, I seem to hear his heart beating like a candle bone. I laugh here, I cry here, I live here, and I die here. I pray here, I am lost here, I search here, I lose here. Jingdou, Jingdou."
After the sad guitar notes, a rough and slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, like a bolt of lightning in the clear sky. It shook Zhao Xiaoying's mouth slightly, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.
There was something sour in his nose, as if he could not hold it in anymore and wanted to spew it out.
"The cafe and the square are three blocks away.
Just like the distance between the neon lights and the moon
People comforted and hugged each other in their struggles
Looking for and chasing the dying dream
We're laughing here
We're crying here
We live here
And die here."
Just as Zhao Xiaoying was in a daze, the singing continued. The rough voice was raised a little, but the emotions in it were even more delicate, making it look very vivid.
The sorrowful sound of the guitar rang out again. Zhao Xiaoying finally recovered. She looked at Shen Lang, who was playing the guitar with his head lowered. He slowly squatted down.
"Xiao Ying, why are you eating so much? You're going to eat all of tomorrow's breakfast together.”
"Xiao Ying, take it easy. You can eat supper when you're hungry tonight.”
"Let's take a walk to digest our food.”
Xiao Mi 'er and Superintendent Ouyang's voices echoed in her ears. When she thought of the few hundred yuan on her card, she could not help but cry. As she sang, she hugged her knees and cried like a child who had lost her mother.
She lingered in this big city and persisted.
He had endured hunger and cold, and his heart ached, but he still had to persevere.
"Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying." Xiao Mi 'er sniffled and called out a few times.
Shen Lang was still singing, but she had goosebumps all over her body.
"The capital, the capital!"
She mumbled the name of the city and gritted her teeth. She thought to herself, What kind of lousy song is this? Why is it so heart-wrenching?
A white knife advanced and a red knife came out.
Xiao Mi 'er looked around. Many people were staring at Shen Lang with red eyes.
This city was love-hate.
He loved the fact that opportunities were everywhere and that he could become a phoenix if he seized them. He hated the fact that it was very difficult to have a foothold in this place.
It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
She had finally become the female lead and often worked overtime to film, but her income could not keep up with the speed of the price increase of the house. It was as if she was running for her life while the house price was stepping on the accelerator.
As she ran, she shouted," Wait for me."
However, no one responded.
Celebrities couldn't afford a house.
She shook her head lightly and smiled bitterly. She was afraid that no one would believe her.
However, this was the truth.
She helped Zhao Xiaoying up. She knew that a song couldn't make Zhao Xiaoying like this. Zhao Xiaoying must have recalled something sad. Now that there were many people here, it wasn't good to talk. If there was anything, they could talk when they got back.
She patted Zhao Xiaoying's back and comforted her softly.
"Xiao Ying, it's fine.”
"Yes, it will be better." Superintendent Ouyang's big eyes were also filled with tears.
"The capital, the capital!"
After Shen Lang finished his song, he returned the guitar to the couple and put the CD back into his pocket. After bidding farewell to his fans, he brought the girls and Tingting home.
The city was too big, and life was too tough. There were lucky people in every city, but most of them were bitter. Shen Lang knew that Zhao Xiaoying must have encountered some difficulties, so he planned to go home and ask what was going on.
As for the underground passage, he would upload the video when he got back to raise money for those patients and set a good example.
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