Dumb start: hold 33 concerts

Chapter 271 Change of Thought
Zhong Liang and Jie Ge drink together quite often.

In the past, when the performance was over, Zhong Liang had to dress up in disguise.
I was taken secretly to a roadside barbecue stall by Brother Jie.

And every time I will be recognized, and then deal with wave after wave of fans,
In the end, the barbecue was not finished, and the wine was not enough.

After gaining many experiences, the two put the place for drinking and eating barbecue in the hotel,
Every time Jie Ge went to buy it, and then had a happy meal in the hotel.

In the three years since Zhong Liang became popular, let alone roadside barbecue stalls, there were very few opportunities to go to even supermarkets.

After the comeback, it is almost the same.

After three years in the countryside, Zhong Liangcai felt that he was a normal person and lived a normal life.

He also understands in his heart that to be a star, some things must be sacrificed.
There was no way to do it, the celebrity couldn't take all the benefits by himself.

After putting down the burden, Zhong Liang had a relaxed life,
I met the group of children in elementary school and got along with them for a long time.
Some of his thoughts changed again.

The two drank three cups in a row, lying on the bamboo and rattan chair, looking at the stars in the sky,

Then Zhong Liang finished talking about his feelings about living in the countryside,
After listening, Brother Jie said: "Those children are indeed very talented. I can see it even as a layman, so what do you think? You want to take them out?"

Zhong Liang nodded: "Since we met, we can't let them bury here, right? That's why I asked you to think of a way."

Brother Jie immediately covered his pockets: "It's okay to ask for money. If you have the ability, you can earn it yourself."

This low-level provocative method... With Brother Jie's brain, he can only do so much.

Zhong Liang shook his head: "I want to make money quickly, but I want those children to make money by themselves..."

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish, not to mention that among those children, there are indeed a few very talented.

Brother Jie interrupted: "Hey, I didn't expect to exploit child labor, I didn't expect that you also betrayed the revolution, remember how the capitalists oppressed you, remember... ouch, don't kick me in front of you, I will use it at night..."

Zhong Liang ignored him playing tricks, retracted his foot,

I took a sip of rice wine, it was sweet,
Cai said: "Let them have a skill, earn money by themselves, and build this village, and my task will be completed."

Brother Jie said: "There are tens of thousands of such villages in Longguo, and you helped them all? Can you help them all?"

Zhong Liang: "Why don't you help? How do you know I can't help?"

Jiege: "You have to be in the right place and give full play to your ability to help thousands of rural areas as much as possible. What you are doing now is not wrong, at least the direction is wrong."

Zhong Liang glanced at him unexpectedly,
"After you drink, you can finally speak human language."

Brother Jie was humble for a while: "You actually know everything, but you haven't figured out how to return."

Zhong Liang: "Give me some more time."

Country life is beautiful,

But now he is beautiful only by himself,
He can't make everyone do the same, he can only try his best to do what he can to help those in need.

Just like Headmaster Gu.

While chatting, Brother Jie asked a question that he had puzzled for a long time.
"Ah Liang, tell me honestly, did you plan to pretend to be dead when you left in the hot air balloon?"

To Brother Jie's surprise, Zhong Liang almost burst into tears when he mentioned this.

Brother Jie immediately changed from lying on his back to lying on his side, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Thinking about it now, I still think it was scary at that time? It won't leave a psychological shadow, right? Shall I find you a psychiatrist? By the way , your second sister-in-law is a psychiatrist, let her show you?"

Zhong Liang's eyes lit up: "Hey, I can have this."

Brother Jie: "Get out!"

"Cheers first, let me stroke it."

The two clinked glasses and drank up the rest of the wine in the disposable cups,
Then fill it up again,
Zhong Liang picked up a duck leg and gnawed on it: "Ma Dan, I get angry when I mention this. In fact, I just want to leave in a hot air balloon, which looks a bit more stylish. Who knew that the hot air balloon would catch up halfway through? "

"I'm not stupid, making fun of my own life? To be honest, I was panicked at the time. Then I fell into the river and found out that nothing happened. I thought I planned to leave anyway, or just pretend to be dead?"

"At that time, my brain was so hot that I didn't think about the consequences at all. I just walked all the way downstream. When I came here, I realized that the news of my death had been announced, and then pretended to be a wave of death."

"I also thought about explaining, but when everything was settled, and I wanted to take it easy, I delayed contacting you until now."

"Currently, you are the only one who knows that I am still alive."

He didn't say the reason why Zhong Liang left.

In fact, he wanted to disappear for a year or two before announcing the recovery of his voice. There are many reasons for that, such as going to the doctor in the past two years or holding the last concert.

Otherwise, just after the concert, I suddenly announced that my voice was fine.
Isn't that a fool?
So it was certain that he would leave for a while, but the way he left was different and not part of his plan.

blah blah blah!

Brother Jie was holding the wine and was about to drink it. Hearing this, the disposable cup dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

He raised his head slowly, with a frightened expression on his face, he said: "Ahhhh... Ah Liang, don't kill us to silence us, we won't talk about it, I swear!"

He raised four fingers and pointed at the moon above his head.

Zhong Liang: "..."

Others swear by holding up three fingers, but you hold up four?

Zhong Liang: "Since I took the initiative to contact you, I am not afraid that you will tell me. And after so many years, even if you tell me, who will believe that I am still alive?"

Brother Jie: "This is easy to handle. Just hold a press conference and then explain the matter clearly."

Zhong Liang: "Are you sure fans won't come to the press conference and beat me up?"

Brother Jie hesitated for a moment: "Maybe he won't be beaten to death."

Zhong Liang: "..."

In fact, Zhong Liang is not worried about fans beating him. Seeing that he is still alive, fans should be very happy.
It's just that Zhong Liang has not planned to leave the mountain yet, and he wants to bring those children together.

If exposed too early, those children will not be good at academics and have too little experience, and will be spotlighted early.

It does them no good.

No matter how simple a person is, once they encounter the word "fame and fortune",
There are too few and too few that can maintain their original intentions, and they are extremely easy to deteriorate.

Zhong Liang wants those children to know that everything they will have in the future is obtained through their own hard work.
There is a process of suffering, and when you enjoy the fruit, you will feel more cherished,

Just like in Zhong Liang's previous life, he experienced a period of time when he couldn't get enough to eat,

Afterwards, every time he eats, he will eat all the rice in the bowl, not a single grain is left,
Many children today do not have this experience.
Often halfway through eating, throw it away as soon as you say it.

The two ate and drank again, chatting until after twelve o'clock,
The two of them drank almost four kilograms of wine, but because it was rice wine, they didn't feel energetic yet.

are still awake,

Brother Jie got up: "I won't talk anymore, I'll go to bed first, and I'll find you tomorrow to continue drinking."

With a wife and children, Brother Jie is no longer as promiscuous as before.

Zhong Liang could understand, so let him go up first,

After lying down for a while, Zhong Liang cleaned up the mess.

Unexpectedly, I discovered that on the wicker chair where Brother Jie had been lying, there was a piece of antique yellow paper that was a little bigger than a palm.
The bullwhip powder inside is gone, and it hasn't fallen on the ground.
Zhong Liang wondered, Brother Jie secretly ate it without knowing when.

crunch, crunch...

The chirping of cicadas on Midsummer Night is extremely rhythmic.

(End of this chapter)