Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 202 The Song of Wine
Then he knelt down to Ling Yun with a plop.

"Thank you!"

Ling Yun helped her up, looked at the enamel lunch box on the ground, shook his head and sighed.

"Is this dumpling cold? Fortunately, the old man's heart is warming up!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and fumbled on Bingjiang's body, found a wallet, opened it and took out all the cash, probably thousands of dollars, stuffed it all into the girl's hands at once, and urged her repeatedly.

"This little money can't change you, but it can make the old man not sleep on the steps at night. It's not easy to drift north. If you really can't hold on, you can take the old man home tomorrow."

After speaking, he strode away.

Bingjiang was dumbfounded, but when he caught up, he cursed.

"My Cao, why are you pretending to be B with my money? Is it appropriate for you to be a big star? Hey, pay back the money! Hey, don't leave!!!"

……

On the way back to the hotel, Bingjiang kept asking Lingyun what was going on, Lingyun stopped at an intersection, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said.

"When I went, I happened to see this old man wanting to go in, but because he was dirty and blind, he was stopped outside. I asked him what he was doing, and he said that he was looking for his daughter, Xiaocui, and that her daughter was here. Part-time job, he told me that his daughter was picked up and lived with each other for many years. Now that her daughter is promising, she is working part-time in a big city like Shanghai. She hasn’t been home for many years. Although she doesn’t want to disturb her work, the old man feels that his health is getting worse and worse. Worse..."

Slightly choked with sobs, Ling Yun eased his emotions, threw the cigarette butt and crushed it with his feet, then continued with a sigh.

"The old man may feel that his time is numbered, so he travels long distances to see his daughter again. Alas, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to support but the relatives are not waiting. There are such people in every materialistic metropolis. I just hope that today’s song can touch these people. In the limited time, try to go back and spend time with the elderly. What the elderly need is not the clothes you bought for him, nor how much money you sent him, clothes and money , It’s just your own compensation for your own conscience, it’s just your own self-consolation for your unfilial piety. What the elderly need is actually very simple, that is, you stand in front of them alive, call your parents, and give them a hug.”

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun turned around and walked forward, and Bing Jiang behind him had his soul touched for the first time.

Just because of a scene, this guy was able to improvise such a song?The most ruthless thing is, what the hell can tell everyone a tear-jerking story before singing?

Not only has strong strength, but also knows how to fool me, my Cao, isn't this an invincible existence?

Bingjiang stared at Ling Yun's back in a daze, and had a different thought for the first time, but this thought was not easy to say because of the existence of face.

"Hey, wait!"

He called to stop Ling Yun, and trotted after him.

"How about we take a taxi? The hotel is quite far away."

Ling Yun turned to look at him, and asked with a smile.

"Do you still have money?"

"I……"

He just remembered that Ling Yun picked up all his money and pretended to be B.

"Okay, we have to say goodbye after sending you thousands of miles away, let's say goodbye here."

Seeing that Ling Yun was about to leave, Bingjiang quickly chased him a few steps and called to stop him.

"Hey, you bastard, we finally met, ordered my song but didn't pay, and then took thousands of dollars from my wallet to put a B, and then you want to leave?"

"Then what else do you want to do? Go to the hotel and sleep with me?"

"Then you must sleep!"

After finishing speaking, Bingjiang immediately added embarrassingly.

"Hey, what I mean is, we finally met, and it's New Year's Eve, we have to get together anyway, at least we have to have a good chat..."

……

They walked all the way to the hotel, and Fatty and Zhang Bin had just arrived not long after they got back. They were about to go to find Ling Yun, but it turned out that this guy had already returned, and he brought one back with him.

Fatty had met Bingjiang before, and the two introduced Zhang Bin to him. After discussing with him, the four of them decided not to go back for the time being, but to go for something to eat.

On the night of New Year’s Eve, the doors of the shops on the street were locked. After searching around, I finally found a supermarket, bought some peanuts and ham sausage, and bought four bottles of Niu Er. Personally, wine is a song.

Chat while eating.

"Bingjiang, why didn't you go to the Spring Festival Gala this time? Oh, what a pity, you didn't see that when Ling Yun came out, he directly crushed all living beings, and everyone else is rubbish..."

The fat man gnawed on the peanuts, and the moment he opened his mouth, he was killing. Bingjiang's face was flushed, and he wanted to pretend to be a B, but when he saw Ling Yun, he could only laugh awkwardly.

"Hehe, I originally planned to go, but later I felt that I should spend more time with my parents at this time. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to support but the relatives don't wait. You guys, you should be more filial to your parents in the future..."

The fat man nodded approvingly.

"Well, Brother Bingjiang is right."

He raised his glass and clinked a glass with Bingjiang, but there was another lore.

"Then why didn't you accompany your parents?"

Bingjiang who asked this question wanted to hit someone, but fortunately, Ling Yun came out in time and brought the topic to the point, he asked Bingjiang with a smile.

"I remember the message you left me before you left, telling me to go to the Golden Phoenix on the [-]th Avenue to find you. It seems that I didn't see the Golden Phoenix on the [-]th Avenue today..."

"Don't mention it! What the hell!"

Bingjiang felt aggrieved when he mentioned this matter, picked up his wine glass and took a big gulp before complaining to the three of them.

"I used to live in Golden Phoenix, but I sent you a message. As soon as I returned to Beijing, Golden Phoenix went out of business. I asked a friend, and they said that the boss was tainted and went straight to prison. What the hell? You still owe me three months' wages..."

"It seems that it's not easy for you to mess around."

"Oh, it's hard to say..."

Bingjiang sighed again, raised his head and looked at Lingyun.

"Brother, I won't pretend to be in front of you. It's not easy for wild people like us to run around the field. If you are hungry and full, you can occasionally meet the boss and go to jail. One month is nothing. Moreover, in places like bars and bathing clubs, you can meet anyone of all ages. Don’t look at me on the outside. Dear father! When you meet a local tyrant who drinks too much, he will directly hold a box of wine and put a wad of money on it. If you drink all the money, you can earn...

We say it's singing, but it's actually similar to the beer girl, and sometimes I drink more than the beer girl.After each game, no one can drink thirty or fifty bottles..."

"Thirty or fifty bottles?"

Fatty thought he had met his opponent, and looked at Bingjiang in surprise, but Bingjiang smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Yeah, drink thirty or fifty bottles, spit 53 bottles."

He opened his mouth and pointed to his throat.

"Look, after drinking, I pick my throat and spit it out. After I spit it up, I pick it up again. Look at my throat, it's bigger than my pout."

"My Cao, it's okay to stab every day, why don't you change your career?"

(End of this chapter)