My Best Wife

Chapter 181: I like you (7)

Chapter 181 I Like You (7)

"The fifth time?" Fang Zhiqiang was completely speechless.

"Yes, it's the fifth time. I'm used to it." Huang Wanting nodded and said, carelessly, drinking beer while eating skewers.

"Am I stupid? I knew why I had to take this risk? I thought I had done something great." Fang Zhiqiang was very depressed. Now he finally knew why Huang Wanting didn't see too much. The anxiety and fear are gone, because people themselves have no fear of retreat.

"Neither can I say that. Who would have thought of going to this step without a last resort? I am a girl, alone, and mixing in this kind of place. I can't do this. Think about it, if you really meet When I reach a horizontal one, I put a knife on my neck, what should I do if people don’t give up and they really want to force me? Do you say I committed suicide or not? So, I am very grateful to you. I have encountered many such things. This time, no one has ever said a word for me. You are the first one to come forward and save me." Huang Wanting said, holding a wine glass and bumping with Fang Zhiqiang and drinking by herself, it was very free and easy, Fang Zhiqiang There is almost an illusion, as if the one drinking with him is not a woman but a man.

Although Huang Wanting is quite an understatement, Fang Zhiqiang can appreciate how sad and helpless Huang Wanting has been.

"You...then why do you have to work here? You shouldn't stay in such a complicated place." Fang Zhiqiang persuaded.

"Where to go if you don't go here? People always want to live, to survive, and not to starve to death. Women who go here can't help but whoever chooses to stay in that place every day if they have other options? Okay, this tastes pretty good. I'm sorry, you can only come and eat this at this time, and I can't excuse the expensive one, please forgive me." Huang Wanting said lightly, eating and watching She is quite hungry.

"Do you study music professionally?"

"Professional ass, at most it can only be half of it. After graduating from junior high school, I came out to work, but since I was young I like music to sing, and becoming a singer has been my dream since I was young. I went to some training schools to learn vocal music and sing. I have been learning it for five or six years."

"Are you still working now?"

"I have stopped fighting early, more than two thousand three thousand yuan a month, how much does it cost to rent a basement?"

Fang Zhiqiang nodded, agreeing with Huang Wanting's words that the gap between rich and poor in Shanghai is too big.

"I heard you sing in the room that day. I sang very well. Although I am not a professional vocalist, I understand a little bit. Your singing skills are very good. Is that song written by yourself? It's very good, in fact, you can choose to go to a record company to have a try." Fang Zhiqiang proposed.

"It's too natural for you to think it's so easy. The recording environment is not good now. These record companies themselves are not very good. How much energy do you think they will have to develop new people? They are recruiting. However, it only recruits some people who have introduced the past by big shots. Common people like us are basically ignored. In addition, there are some so-called audition shows, which are also deceptive. The show has not started yet, and it is finally shortlisted. The list of people has already been set. Even if you go to participate, you will only be an extra for the organizer for free. I have tried all of these. I have sent samples to all the record companies in Shanghai, and none of them responded. , I participated in several audition shows before and after, every time I passed the audition, after the second round, it was gone when I was really shortlisted. So, what you said is useless, these are just It’s not something we ordinary people can play. Although I was forced to start running under the introduction of others, I feel good. At least the income is higher than that of the average migrant worker. I am also very satisfied.” Huang Wanting Talking.

This girl felt very free and easy for Fang Zhiqiang, as if she didn't care much about everything.

"That's right, the salary for singing in these places is quite high."

"It's okay. When one stage was launched, it looked like a hundred and two and three at the beginning. Now it has risen a lot. The fixed stage is about 220, and the unfixed stage. If invited, it will be between 300 and 400. Looks like. I rush two to three places a day."

"Two or three to go every day?" Fang Zhiqiang was surprised again.

"Well, how much does it cost for you to sing only for one stage a month? Six or seven thousand, this industry does not include food, lodging, and no transportation expenses. Moreover, you have to buy some things for the stage, including makeup and clothes. Wait, six or seven thousand is only enough for your own life. Don't keep asking about this, how about you? I can see that we are similar people, otherwise you wouldn't live in the basement."

"You are better than me, I am a migrant worker, and my pocket is cleaner than my face."

"Yes, life is not easy. This city is not very friendly to outsiders, not to mention the powerless outsiders. It's good to be able to eat here." Huang Wanting said indifferently. Then he said: "In the beginning I was not used to seeing you. I was a poor ghost, but he always brought women into the room repeatedly. They are different every time, and the girls are still very beautiful. So give People don’t feel like a good person. However, seeing you stand up for me today, you can see, at least you are not a bad person."

"When did I bring a woman into the room?"

"You don’t know if you have taken it? As far as I can see, you have taken at least three different women, and yes, they are all beautiful. What the **** do you do? I’m curious, you say you have money , Why live in the basement? You said you have no money, and you will bring a beautiful woman back every few hours." Huang Wanting asked.

"I..." Fang Zhiqiang was speechless when asked. After thinking about it, Li Xiaoxiao was the woman who had been to her little black house. Li Xiaoxiao was the one who visited the most. Wang Yaxin had been there several times, and the other one had been. The only woman is Nie Qian, who has been there once.

"Can I say that those are my friends?"

"A liar, those women wear famous brands, and you can tell by their temperament that they are very rich people. Moreover, I have seen two of them drive cars, one drives a BMW and the other is a Porsche. If you live in the basement like me, people will become friends with you?"

"Then what do you think it is?" Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt that his explanation of this matter seemed unclear.

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