Money life

Chapter 377 The Sea in Shanghai City
The next day.

Zhang Yanjiang slept until after eight o'clock.

The mind didn't wake him up.

After getting up, I caught up with Zhang Jianzhi and the others for breakfast.

After breakfast, his people came to visit him.

He went with the others, and by the way made a live broadcast while playing.

The two came to the beach again. Shanghai is not the best place to see the sea, but as long as it is the sea, people like it very much.

The two did not go to the play area this time, but went to a place that was not a play area.

Zhang Yanjiang knew that he wanted to see the sea, so he brought him here.

There is no outsider, only the two of them, they can play as they want, it is very quiet, there are no other unnecessary sounds except the wind and waves.

He enjoyed it very much, and so did Zhang Yanjiang.

With his consent, he started a live broadcast.

After the live broadcast started for a while, many people entered the live broadcast room.

"Sunshine, long time no see."

"Sunshine, okay."

"Sunshine, I'm eating, and I'll come when I see you start broadcasting."

"What's on the air today?"

"Hi everyone." Zhang Yanjiang greeted.

"Okay, sunshine."

"Hey, handsome."

"Sunshine, the more you look at you, the more handsome you become."

"Sunshine, I seem to see you."

"Sunshine, what's live streaming today?"

The fans are already familiar with him, and his words are becoming more and more impolite.

Zhang Yanjiang ignored this, turned the camera to the back, and showed them the sea.

"Wow, the sea?"

"Which sea is this?"

"Isn't this the sea?"

"Isn't the sea blue? Why isn't the sea here blue?"

"I saw a fake sea."

"This should be the sea. Is the sun still in Shanghai? Isn't the sea in Shanghai just like this?"

"This turbidity is comparable to the Yellow River, right?"

"My God, is this the sea?"

"It seems that I don't know enough. I really don't know that the sea in Shanghai is comparable to the Yellow River."

"This sea has successfully destroyed the image of the sea in my heart. The sea in my heart should be blue, endless and beautiful."

"It's good to think about it, but don't take it seriously."

"Dreams are full, but reality is skinny."

"I have been to Shanghai to see the sea. I have seen it once, and I never want to go there for the second time. Later, I decided not to go to Shanghai to see the sea."

"It's better to go to Shanghai to see Jiang."

"Jiang is the same."

"But Jiang is beautiful."

"I always thought the sea was blue, but I didn't expect such a sea to exist."

"It's not necessarily all blue."

"The color of the sea depends on the suspended particles present in the sea, the depth of the water, the characteristics of the clouds and other factors."

"So, the color of the sea is not necessarily blue."

"Pose up."

The person watched Zhang Yanjiang's live broadcast and suddenly had an inspiration.

He found a place to sit down, took out his phone, and wrote down his inspiration.

As an online writer, he is always ready to jot down inspiration.

He felt very comfortable listening to the sound of the wind and the waves.

The novel he is currently writing is ready to end, and the next one he wants to write is about travel, so he travels everywhere.

In order to write truthfully and well, he is willing to travel even if he is poor.

After remembering the inspiration, he turned off the phone and put it away. He came to Zhang Yanjiang and looked at the barrage, and then motioned Zhang Yanjiang to introduce himself to them.

Zhang Yanjiang understood and nodded.

"I'll introduce a person to you." He suddenly pointed the camera at him.

The person who had been prepared for a long time did not appear to be flustered.

"Hi, everyone." He waved his hand and greeted with a smile.

"Wow, another handsome guy."

"who is this?"

"Sunshine, is this your friend? Do you have a girlfriend? I want to have a monkey with him."

"There are enough dogs upstairs."

"This is my friend who is a writer. He is called Qiren, and this is his pen name. His books are very good-looking, so don't forget to read them." Zhang Yanjiang introduced.

"Sunshine, you actually know the author's friend."

"This little author looks good."

"What book did he write?"

"How to see?"

"Didn't Sunshine say that people call him Qiren, and if you search for his pen name, you will know what books he wrote."

"The person? Are you sure it's the name?"

"Sunshine, is he calling him?"

"Yes, this is the person." Zhang Yanjiang said.

"Why is he standing here stupidly. Brother, say hello."

Zhang Yanjiang motioned for him to say hello.

"Hi everyone, my name is Qiren, and I am a friend of Sunshine. I am an Internet author, and I am writing a book in Yudian. You are welcome to read it. Whether you like it or not, you must remember to bookmark it." Qiren smiled said.

"Haha, I like this author."

"Such a handsome little brother must have written a good book."

"I'm going to see."

"I've already found him. He wrote a novel and has quite a lot of fans."

"I read the introduction, and I think it's okay, and it fits my taste."

"I found it too, and it looks okay after reading the profile."

"I have saved it, I will definitely read it some other day."

"I voted for five chapters of recommendation, and I'll watch it later when it's aired in the sun."

"Sunshine, I still want to see the sea."

"What's so good about this sea, it's better to look at the handsome guy."

"Sunshine is more handsome, I want to see the sun. The sun is getting skinnier now, just like Brother Hang, every time the broadcast starts, it shows less and less of my face, and sometimes it doesn't even exist at all."

"Yeah, Sunshine takes pictures every time, but he doesn't take pictures of himself."

"Sunshine, I want to see you."

"I want to see the sea. I have never seen the sea. I am over 50 years old now. I don't think I will be able to see the sea in this life. I just want to see more."

"Is it a lie upstairs? You can still watch live broadcasts in your 50s? Who would believe it?"

"Grandstanding."

"In your 50s, are you sure you will play live streaming?"

"50 is not old, is it? Why do people in their 50s always think they are old?"

"How can people in their 50s not grow old?"

"In my 50s, if I can live to more than 100, it's only half of it."

"I also hate being surrounded by people in their 50s who call themselves old."

"At the age of more than 50, you can save some money, then go out to travel, watch what you want to see, play what you want to play, don't be too happy."

"Upstairs is downright idealistic."

Zhang Yanjiang didn't know if the person who claimed to be in his 50s was real, and he didn't bother to care if it was true or not, but he turned the camera to the sea again.

"The sea."

"I haven't seen the sea for a long time."

"Am I late? Is this the sea?"

"Where is this sea?"

"Shanghai."

"Oh."

"I really want to see the sea."

"It's nothing to be over 50, go ahead, old man."

"Yeah, my parents are sixty this year, they still think they are very young, and now they swim everywhere, even I don't care."

"It's good for parents to have their own lives, why should they care about you?"

"The 50s are old and there's no time to run anymore."

"Why do you say you are old when you are over 50? Are you really old?"

Everyone started talking.

(End of this chapter)