From bar band to entertainment circle

Chapter 93 One Person One Cat

Sorting out the complicated mood, I was thinking about the scene that happened along the way, so it seemed familiar.

About two months ago, when I left my last real estate sales job, I seemed to say the same thing: there are so many roads in the world, it doesn’t have to be in sales, and this company is not necessarily my end.

It sounded like words of consolation to myself, how similar the scene was today, I couldn't help sighing: "So... what industry will my end be in!"

With these two life experiences, I think... I will never touch this kind of sales position in the future.

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When I got home, I opened WeChat, and my colleagues all chatted with me privately, asking me why I didn’t do it, and they were reluctant to bear me.

There was a warm current in my heart, and I replied patiently one by one. At least during the time I was in the company, my popularity was not so bad that no one would care about me even after I left the company.

Tian Jingyu: "Yunqian, why didn't you do it because you were tricked by a monkey?"

Me: "I don't want to do it anymore, it's not interesting, you know, this job is too much of my spare time, I still have my work to do... I'm also very reluctant to part with your Jing Yu, in short, you guys work hard! Good job Do it, try to bill."

Tian Jingyu: "Okay! There is always a banquet in the world. I wish you an early realization of your music dream. Let's make a deal. If you become famous in the future, the concert tickets will be free, haha."

Me: "Pick up your auspicious words, there will be a day when I invite you to participate, the front row, the best place."

Tian Jingyu replied with a snickering emoji and stopped talking, so I clicked on Tang Yun's message again.

Tang Yun: "Yun Qian, you bastard, you didn't tell me when you left, and you left the group after posting... Anyway, no matter what the reason is, I wish you success in your work and finding a career you like!"

Me: "This... isn't it because I'm afraid you won't be able to part with everyone. Thank you, Sister Yun, and I wish you a big order every month."

Then I replied to Lin Zhili, Sheng Yu, Cen Di, Zhou Jie, Li Jing and others with blessings, but I didn’t receive any news from Zhang Zhiqiang, the team leader when I was working, so I couldn’t help smiling. I choked with him.

No harm, I've let it go.Maybe there will be no specific intersection in the future, let the past go with the wind.

What surprised me was Li Haoran and Ma Chuang. I didn't leak the news to them. They already knew the news of my resignation.

I reckoned that it was Tian Jingyu who said it, and after a few pleasantries, Ma Chuang asked me and Li Haoran to go to his house to taste his handicrafts some time, and I readily agreed to him.

After looking at the remaining amount of Yu'ebao, the feeling of relief from resignation disappeared. The salary will not be paid until next month, and I racked my brains to figure out how to solve the problem of food and clothing first.

After smoking two cigarettes, I still couldn't think of a definite answer, and my sense of confusion was getting higher and higher. I simply didn't think about it. I opened the band's WeChat group and sent one message after another:
Me: "Brothers, do you have time tomorrow? Do you want to make a move in the warehouse?"

Wan Shihao: "I have some in the afternoon, Yun Qian, aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

Me: "Resign, free..."

Shen Yu: "I persuaded you to quit a long time ago, such a time-consuming job, a waste of youth!"

Me: "Hey, resigning is a momentary pleasure, and it's always been a pleasure to resign, and I'm going to start looking for a job again... worry..."

Wan Shihao: "Yun Qian, why don't you sell and sing on the street?"

Guo Kai: "I think it's okay, just treat it as a game."

Li Jian: "I'm fine, take it as an exercise of courage!"

Chang Yang: "I'm free."

Shen Yu: "Ah... Brothers, I'm okay with regular performances and rehearsals, but I may... not be used to singing on the street... sorry!"

Me: "Come on, come on, don't come up with plans. Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, we will have a gathering in the warehouse. I will figure out the work myself, so don't worry about it!"

Putting down the phone, I took out the electric guitar to review the basic skills, and suddenly thought of Wang Wanli, the manager of the Qingqianyuanshen bar, who had previously invited us to be a resident band.Since I haven’t been free during this period, I haven’t gone to part-time performances for a long time, and I don’t know whether there is a shortage of people or not. It’s getting late now, so it’s not easy to bother.

It stands to reason that during this period of time I should talk to Xia Qing more, but for some reason, many words became pale and I couldn't speak, I would rather not ask or talk, I admit that I am not very sure about the relationship.So I gave me an excuse that sounded pretty good. I was too afraid of losing, and I didn’t deserve to talk about forever when I had nothing.

I only want that after Xia Qing returns to China, she will return from her studies, and I will be good enough to change.

This sleep was so solid that I hadn’t switched from my biological clock. If I woke up early in the morning, if it wasn’t for the construction site near the old community and the sound of machinery building buildings, I would definitely go back to bed and sleep again.

The winter in the south is very wet and cold. I couldn't help but add an extra dress, then went to the kitchen to make Yangchun noodles, and then ordered the ingredients for the past two days on the Dingdong shopping app, and my life was finally passable.

Especially when I was eating noodles, Meow Meow kept barking, I thought it must be hungry, I got up to add cat food, the cat licked the plate, I licked the noodle bowl, one cat per person Deduce the ordinary life in real life.

"Buzz~"

The phone vibrated a few times, I took it over and glanced at it, and Su Mengyuan, whom I haven't contacted for a long time, actually sent me a voice message:

"Yunqian, where did you die, you bastard, you haven't sent me a message for a few days, how is Meow? Take a video and show me."

I smiled and replied in voice: "Yes, I'm full and have nothing to do. If I have nothing to send you a message, you can rest assured that your cat will eat fatter than you..."

Immediately after sending it, I recorded a video of Miao Miao eating Miao Miao food, and then cut the camera to my remaining noodle bowl and said: "Hey, Su Mengyuan, see, Miao Miao is getting fat now, so fat or so Delicious, one person and one cat, it eats cat food and I eat noodles, ordinary and simple!"

"Cut, come on, you, no, I'm going to be jealous, and I can be with Miaomiao, oh yes, are you going to work today? If I'm at home, I want to come and play with Miaomiao, I want to kill it."

"Come on! If you don't go to work, you'll have a good time. Remember to bring me a pack of cigarettes. Don't forget, you know, the white Liqun..." I'm not sure if Su Mengyuan will really bring it for me, but it's just a pack anyway. Playful psychology to try.

"Do you still want to show some face? Yun Qian, you shouldn't consciously make a big lunch for me to clean up the dust, and even ask me to run errands for you, no way!!"

"Haha, it seems that I can't see the door from my house... Okay, just kidding, you can come here by yourself in a while..."

"That's about the same...you wait!"

After finishing the chat, I went to the yard to water the tulips. It was still a good morning, and a ray of sunshine in the winter shone on my body, which was neither warm nor warm.

I was thinking in my heart that when the ingredients arrived, I would make a few simple dishes. I still understand the temperament of this girl Su Mengyuan.

(End of this chapter)