I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 139 Life Doesn't Need to Be Meaningful (Monthly Subscription Pass Required)

Jing Xiaoqiang is talented, everyone...

In 1990, the stars of New China...

There is Liu Tianhou, who became famous in 1983, earned 3600 yuan for the first time by walking acupuncture points.

Since then, it has been crazy, setting a record of up to 150 performances in a month and a maximum of [-] performances in a day!

She once looked at the mountains, rivers and rivers at her feet outside the window when she was flying, and she thought, "There is nothing in the world that I can't do."

Fame and fortune can make people so arrogant.

All the reform entrepreneurs are actually scum in the face of the crazy harvest of this group of stars.

But Jing Xiaoqiang took it lightly.

Facing the frantic siege of fans and fans, they all smiled like a rock and stood still.

Now that he is still in such a state, the first thing he thinks of is not to use a luxury car to ruin his image...

It made Mu Chunlei so satisfied that he couldn't believe it.

The shadow of youth and frivolity can't be seen in Jing Xiaoqiang's body at all.

If it is said that Jing Xiaoqiang was borrowed twice in the school, including taking advantage of the opportunity to settle the musical major at the Youth Song Festival, these are just one of the bargaining chips for strategizing.

But this young man can no longer be viewed that way.

People who read history, of course, understand what kind of future this talented and calm young man has.

Maybe in the bottom of my heart, I have the judgment of the style of ancient literati and refined scholars.

As everyone knows, this is definitely a common practice for people in 30 or [-] years.

People can't fall down, right?

You are wearing worn-out camouflage pants in front of you and singing that flying to the blue sky is my dream, and you are singing that the country is breaking through mountains and rivers in a student outfit.

Turning around and driving a luxury car to show off with a beautiful girl, what do fans, fans, and the public think?
That is to say, there was no Internet in the eighties and 90s, so the stars could do whatever they wanted unscrupulously.

All people like Jing Xiaoqiang who have experienced the era of personal media will subconsciously guard against the collapse of their personal settings.

Of course, the more important thing is that he is 50 years old and has seen so many stars come and go on Broadway.

I have seen many examples of flying into the sky and falling to pieces.

These people who are holding you can pounce on you when they turn their heads and bite the ground with blood and flesh.

really understand.

So in Mu Chunlei's eyes, he was astonished.

In particular, Jing Xiaoqiang walked to the side of the road as if nothing had happened, pretended not to see the parking on the side of the road, and hailed a taxi. Mu Chunlei smiled and told the secretary.

He followed Santana who was stopped by Jing Xiaoqiang.

Lu Xi hesitated for two seconds. In fact, she drove around the airline compound twice, and then bravely drove to the gate of the terminal building in the airport area where there were no cars.

Now who has the guts to drive on urban roads.

Before the taxi left, he quickly jumped onto the co-pilot and commanded the driver: "Go over there first, I'll give the car keys to Sister Fang!"

This procedural cleverness still exists.

The main reason is that I don't want to part with Jing Xiaoqiang.

In fact, it’s not necessary, just avoid the crowd, go to the airline’s compound and give the car keys to the dean’s driver, and take a taxi to drive a Cadillac.

Jing Xiaoqiang also warned: "Stop at Rongjin Hotel, don't go to school, leave the car keys to the security guard, they know each other."

Mu Chunlei raised his eyebrows.

To confirm this age time and time again, to be complacent and not to show off, is an almost instinctive behavior, not a pretense.

How rare.

Jing Xiaoqiang drives this... Dean Mu's old Shanghai car.

Oh, what kind of car is this called?

With a four-speed manual transmission, even the position of the handbrake needs to be informed temporarily by the driver. Jing Xiaoqiang has not driven a manual transmission for many years!
After the driver excitedly went to drive the luxury car, Jing Xiaoqiang turned off the engine three times when he drove out of the compound under the watchful eyes of a large group of stewardesses.

Laughing so that the surroundings are full of singing and dancing.

Sister Fang asked Jing Xiaoqiang if he should stay for dinner.

Lu Xi sat in the co-pilot with a happy and proud face, admiring it, and the look of turning off the engine was also very handsome.

Mu Chunlei sent his secretary away to go with the driver, and he sat in the back row to watch all of this with the appearance of a writer observing the material.

He is still an artist after all.

Very good at experiencing the details in life.

Jing Xiaoqiang was tenacious, and he got a little familiar with it: "I have something to do! Ah, the leader is here, and I have something to do. Let's go...Fake!"

Turned off the fire again, and laughed again.

Lu Xi is also extraordinarily loud.

After finally getting on the road, Jing Xiaoqiang has already become proficient, and his cooperation with Youli is very good.

But it is so crude that it can be regarded as a go-kart with four wheels at best.

This car might just as well have seats.

The front row is also a straight-through double sofa, which is really the kind of sofa filled with springs and sponges, which is full of elasticity and attracts people's imagination!

Especially when Lu Xi is still sitting sideways, putting her elbows on the back of the chair and looking tenderly at the driver, don't mention too much... Can you go over there!

Jing Xiaoqiang retreated from the fire in Pingjing, but now he is stable, and he dislikes it very much.

Lu Xi curled her lips, but she hid away with a smile like a blind bear, and quietly moved her legs along, and even disliked the one in the back row... Uh, this one is much more pleasing to the eye than Uncle Cheng, and she still has a polite smile Regards.

Mainly to cover up the movement of the legs.

Mu Chunlei observed that this didn't seem to be what he imagined, so he repeated the previous question: "Isn't that the car of the art troupe?"

Lu Xi quickly explained: "Xiaoqiang bought the car. I just tried it out these few days. Hehe, it's not that difficult."

Jing Xiaoqiang thought to himself that your father is already flying a plane, and your mother is so smart, if you can't even drive a car well, what else can you do?

But I can only respond to the leader: "I recorded two tapes for income before, and then a friend introduced me to buy an official obsolete car from the agency."

He didn't want to show off the car to the leader, look at Dean Mu's official car.

Fortunately, Mu Chunlei is not stingy. Thinking about the brand new luxury car, you are ashamed to say that it is an obsolete car: "Well, I saw this kind of car when I visited Citigroup last year, but it was a different kind of car that received us..."

This is how it is these years, and even the leaders have never seen the world.

Jing Xiaoqiang said: "Why don't I trade with you, isn't that considered a bribe? I really can't drive that car..."

Mu Chunlei hahaha: "Are you kidding! Someone will poke your spine!"

Jing Xiaoqiang thought about it when he was talking here, and stretched out his hand to slap Lu Xi on the leg next to him: "Look at what you did! Your mother lied to me that it was just a small competition of the art troupe, but it turned out to be a big competition in the art troupe system. Youth Song Club, this is all right, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong!"

In his heart, he didn't take the leadership too seriously. Respect on the scene is for everyone's face.

Lu Xi must have a traditional concept, she was aggrieved and did not refute the pain, and quietly gritted her teeth and rubbed her legs, it was a real fight.

Mu Chunlei has already outlined Jing Xiaoqiang's famous route in his mind: "Now, what do you want to do in this situation?"

Jing Xiaoqiang had already thought about it last night: "What else can I do, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, wait until this wave of rumors passes, you can see that you can't even drive a car, and you can't even think about going to the streets..."

It is estimated that even the gym list is completely gone!

The gold medal of the Youth Song Club, and the income from tips in the fitness center, even if the income is thousands of yuan a day, it is hard to say.

Slap in the face.

Having said that, she stares at Lu Xi fiercely.

If it wasn't for the dean behind him, I would really scold him.

With a resigned face, Lu Xi just quietly and apologetically tried her fingers along the sofa cushion.

Just like Garfield, Jing Xiaoqiang's heart softened instantly. Forget it, she never thought it would be so complicated.

Isn't Mu Chunlei surprised by his real name?

Who doesn't see an opportunity to be famous and make money these days, and rushes like crazy.

All the people are against the gods, all the people go to sea, and all the people are in business. The atomic bomb is not as good as the 90s of tea eggs. This is the beginning.

Jing Xiaoqiang was able to hold back.

That's why this series of attitudes really made Mu Chunlei, the examiner, make up his mind: "You don't need to go back to school first, go to the city, I'll take you..."

What surprised him even more was that Jing Xiaoqiang directly refused: "No, I'm just a singer. As I said earlier, I'll be on stage if you arrange it, but you don't have to take me with you for entertainment. I don't like it or I'm good at it. And I just want to live a peaceful life, I don't want to be involved in the flood, I don't want to take any position, do my best to condolences to the grassroots, and sing to more people, this is my responsibility to the society, and it is also the life you said The meaning of the journey home, my talent guarantees that I don’t have to be too meaningful.”

Instead of evasive polite words, he drove the car back directly to the gate of the Drama Academy: "Maybe it's not suitable for me to go back to school these days. This paging number and phone number can find me. If you have anything to say, you can talk to me, but official matters are not Forget it, I will go to the grassroots company to give a sympathy performance in two days, only that kind of performance will make me feel excited, thank you for your guidance in Pingjing."

Get out of the car and leave.

Lu Xi hurriedly bowed to the back row and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do it well, thank you for your advice."

I don't know where her apology is, anyway, help the man control the scene, just like the weather is also the responsibility of the flight attendant to apologize frequently.

Then hurriedly followed, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

Because Jing Xiaoqiang turned over a jacket from the paper bag and put it on his head, it looked like Grandma Xiong.

Immediately, Jing Xiaoqiang complained: "Look, look! My life is completely ruined now. I don't want to be famous. I have to be forced to act on those stages. Are you satisfied? Are you tired of playing?!"

Lu Xi didn't have the reserve of a beautiful woman at all. She grabbed her hand with a flattering and apologetic face, and when she was opened, she persisted in her hand.

Jing Xiaoqiang ran away, but Lu Xi threw off his long legs and chased after him, and then couldn't help laughing.

How happy.

Fortunately, passers-by didn't see that this was a big singer, they just thought they were crazy!
Leaving Mu Chunlei in the back seat of the bus, he turned his head slowly and looked out from the curved rear window of the Shanghai sedan.

It is said that when the hand-made curved glass in the 70s first came out, it could even act as a magnifying glass due to the sun's rays, burning through the rear seat sofa cover.

So it can be seen that there are some deformed chasing men and women, just like two children.

Once awarded the title of the youngest professor in the country and the youngest university president, he has long been famous in the academic world for writing books and biography, and now he is becoming famous as a great essayist well-known to the whole people.

Mu Chunlei seemed to see himself, it's nice to be young.

A little self-deprecating smile, can not go back.

(End of this chapter)