Chengdu was a very tolerant city.
A large number of young people came from all over the world. They were used to seeing all kinds of people and were used to the scheming in the office.
Everyone wore a mask out of habit when they walked outside.
Disguise oneself.
Southerners were especially tactful and liked to hide half of their words.
It was rare to meet someone like Chen Changfeng who was outspoken and straightforward.
Celebrities in the entertainment industry, no matter what their personalities were, were always approachable.
If they were to encounter such a situation where the fans were surrounding them, they would definitely welcome them with a smile.
He could either try his best to satisfy the fans 'conditions or find a way to retreat.
It was the first time they had encountered a celebrity like Chen Changfeng who rejected them directly.
It was a little novel!
It was unbelievable!
The tolerance of the city was not only reflected in the tolerance of the region, but also in the acceptance of diverse personalities and preferences.
Although Chen Changfeng's personality was very unique compared to other celebrities, he was still a celebrity.
But it was not unacceptable.
The crowd respected his decision.
Everyone had their own rules. They could not ask others to go against their hearts just because they liked them.
Many people even felt that he was bold and frank.
Everyone was talking softly. They were very tactful and only watched from the side. They did not go up and disturb them.
It was not that they could not wait for two hours.
In the end, there were only a few people in the world who were brainless and crazy.
Even if a few people were dissatisfied and felt that Chen Changfeng was arrogant, they liked him because they thought highly of him and felt that he did not know what was good for him.
However, since most people had tacitly agreed to it, they did not dare to speak.
Reality was different from the internet.
They were afraid that they would be beaten to death by the crowd before they could start the rhythm.
But soon, someone walked out from the crowd.
It was a young man.
He looked like he was in his early twenties, but he didn't have the vigor that a young man should have.
On the contrary, he looked a little lethargic, and there was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows.
Chen Changfeng raised his head and could tell at a glance that this young man had a story!
The crowd fell silent.
If they dared to stand out at this time, there must be a story behind them.
They all looked on curiously.
Everyone knew Chen Changfeng's rules.
[You have a story, I have a song]
[A story, a song] was
very fast.
The young man walked to Chen Changfeng's side.
"Sit!"
Chen Changfeng pointed at the stairs at the side.
The young man nodded and sat down. He took out a bottle of Old White Dry Wine, a plate of peanuts, and two wine glasses from his backpack.
"Chen Dada, do you want some?"
Chen Changfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and black lines hung on his forehead.
What was going on?
Why was he doing the same thing as Zhao Meng?
Are you guys too arrogant, or am I too weak to wield my saber?
Or did people with stories like this nowadays?
What he didn't know was that with his popularity, not only did the netizens know about his singing rules, but even Zhao Fou's actions that night were also considered to be the rules of storytelling.
It was standard!
A bottle of white wine, a plate of rice, and a gulp. The story began.
The image was there.
There was also a taste.
Chen
Changfeng shook his head and refused to feed her.
The young man gulped down the wine in his cup in one gulp.
It was only when her slightly fair face turned red and she was a little drunk that she opened her mouth faintly.
"If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to be a human at all!”
!!!!!
!!!!!
The young man opened his mouth and said something that confused everyone.
This tone was interesting.
Everyone fell silent, and their discussions gradually died down. Just like Chen Changfeng, they began to listen to the story.
"It's said that humans are the primes of all living things!”
"It's a high-level creature!"
"He was born with a sense of superiority.”
"But I think…
of all the races in the world, being a human is the hardest. Of all the hardships in the world, being a human is the hardest!”
At this point.
The young man paused and took another gulp of wine. There was a hint of despair in his eyes.
"Do you know the pain of being abandoned since you were young?”
"Do you understand the pain of being despised by your parents?”
"Do you know the helplessness of having no family?”
"Can you feel the feeling of being looked down upon everywhere?”
"Ordinary people would cry and scream when they touch this pain, feeling that life is too bitter.”
"But I've tasted them all!”
Chen
Changfeng listened silently.
He just looked at the young man directly, making him feel his sincerity at all times.
It indicated that he was listening carefully.
The storyteller was moved, and the listener had to be attentive.
They played their roles well.
The story was not told in vain, and the storyteller felt that this trip was not in vain.
At least, in Chen Changfeng's eyes, every story should be respected.
Every storyteller should be treated well.
Time was merciless, rushing forward.
The storyteller continued to tell his own story, gradually sinking into the past. Recalling the past, the listeners gradually understood the ins and outs of the story-
Zhou Qing, the young man's name.
From the day he was born, the only thing that accompanied him as he grew up was the endless quarrels between his parents.
When he was young, his parents were the youngest in the family and were doted on. The two of them fell in love freely and had a sweet relationship that made others envious.
However, the good times did not last long.
After they got married, they realized that life was not as simple as they thought.
The oath of love that they had made had been smoothed out by life.
The sweet words of the past had been defeated by daily necessities.
Originally, the two of them could barely make ends meet with their salaries.
But with the birth of Zhou Qing, everything changed.
The fireworks ignited the seven emotions and six desires, burning real gold and silver.
Raising a child was too expensive.
Food, clothing, housing, and transportation were all inseparable from money.
The cost of a baby was more than the cost of two young people combined.
Very soon, the couple began to quarrel with each other.
Her feelings for him faded away early in the morning.
He had to take it out on Changqing.
She was still young, yet she pointed at his nose and scolded him.
The older ones were beaten up every three days and beaten up every five days.
Bamboo shoots stir-fried meat home-cooked rice, and bitter tears rice swallowed in his stomach.
As far as Zhou Qing could remember, his parents had never given him any love.
From their mouths, the most common words they heard were "
beasts!"
Injustice!
A debt collector!
To him, the warmth of his family was like the moon in the sky, unreachable.
How many times had he secretly envied the happiness of his neighbor's family through the window?
A child about his age could act coquettishly in his parents 'arms, ride on his father's neck, accept his parents' sweet feeding with a smile, and eat delicious ice cream…
But when he was seven years old, he had never even tasted a lollipop, let alone ice cream.
He had thought that life was tough enough, but he did not expect that his tragic life had just begun.
Everything that happened before was just an appetizer.
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