Treasure this life [Rebirth]

Xiang Qiuran bought several online novels that were relatively cost-effective in his previous life. He and Xiao Wu each bought half of the funds, and the copyright was shared by the two.These intellectual property rights were bought, and Xiang Qiuran had some confidence in his heart.In my impression, the final copyright of two novels will increase tenfold within a year. As long as they are hoarded, time will generate value.

During this period, Xiang Qiuran also inquired about Feng Zirui's current residence. He shared the rent with a friend, and now the friend is taking care of him, but it seems that he is in very bad condition.

Xiang Qiuran and Xiao Wu went to find him. It was his friend Lao San who opened the door. They were no strangers to Lao San. Many fans knew that Lao San was a bass player who often played with Feng Zirui.The two explained their intentions, and the youngest couldn't believe it, "Are you really going to sign him? He won't be able to sing for a few years."

Although it was unbelievable for the third child to think about it, Feng Zirui should still come out to meet him.The third child was a little embarrassed to invite the two into the house. The room was so messy that there was almost no place to set foot.

The third child went in and called Feng Zirui, while Xiang Qiuran and Xiao Wu stood in the living room and looked around.

"Oh my god...my god...wow..." Although Xiao Wu didn't expect the rock singer's house to be so tidy, it was too refreshing to go offline. The socks on the sofa, the instant noodles on the coffee table, There were beer bottles everywhere and it felt like everything wasn't where it should be.

The two couldn't find a place to sit, so they had to stand in the living room.

After a while, the third child came out, shaking his head, very helpless, "I'm afraid I can't do it today."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu wondered.

"Is he uncomfortable?" Xiang Qiuran thought of his throat.

"He's been in a bad mood for the past two days, so he drank some wine. He's still drunk and can't wake up. Come back another day." The third child also felt a little regretful.Ever since Feng Zirui refused all interviews and his reputation was ruined, gradually no one contacted him, no performances, no interviews.It's rare for someone to show kindness today, but unfortunately that one drank too much.

Xiang Qiuran chatted with the third child for a while, and the third child mentioned that if Feng Zirui stopped singing, his brothers would also break up. He planned to join the behind-the-scenes music team of a well-known singer, an old friend Tell him to go, he also thinks the opportunity is good.Several other people are also planning to find a way out. Only Feng Zirui drinks and smokes every day, stays at home and never leaves the house. He has been coughing a lot lately. When he is advised to go to the hospital, he ignores them.

When other people are here, they can help him cook some food. When others go out, he eats instant noodles.In the past, to make music, he posted a lot of money by himself, and all the money he earned was used to make music. Now he has no income every day, and his savings are almost bottomed out.

His friends were worried for him, but he was really in a bad mood. The death of his mother hit him hard. He even hated his dedication and love for music a little bit, thinking that these made him let down his mother and made him unfilial.Self-denial made him feel like he was in a daze every day, he didn't care about his health at all, and he was half dead when he was drunk. It was really hard to watch, but no one could persuade him.

The third child sighed, with a feeling of desolation, "The band just broke up, and the soul is gone... Can you persuade him to cheer him up. He is purely trying to die now."

After hearing this, the two fans who want to be bosses are also in a bad mood. They and Feng Zirui are not the ordinary relationship between investors and target singers, but also the relationship between fans and idols.Seeing the idol who once inspired them to work hard in this world is now in a slump, Xiang Qiuran and Xiao Wu also feel that they have been hit.

"Can I go in and see him? Both of us are his fans, and we like his singing very much. Half of the reason we opened this studio is because of him." Xiang Qiuran pleaded sincerely.

The third child was also a little moved when he heard it. In the conversation just now, the two young people mentioned his music, which is very familiar, and it can be seen that they have understood it carefully.I agree.

The two were led into Feng Zirui's bedroom by the third child, and found that the living room was tidy, while the bedroom was the pig's nest. The styrofoam lunch box was placed on the ground, and there was something unknown inside.

Even Feng Zirui's favorite guitar in the past, the most cherished instrument, is now thrown directly on the chair with other things on it, and the strings are all pressed down.

And in the messy quilt, there was a person curled up inside, the youngest lifted the quilt to reveal his face, who is this unshaven beard?Or the handsome, uninhibited rocker?Like a bum.Even with his eyes closed, he still has a down-and-out atmosphere.

This shouldn't be him, he shouldn't be like this, he should be a high-spirited and proud son of heaven, not what he is now.Then Xiang Qiuran knew that this was not the most downcast of him, if no one helped him, he would continue to wander around the world aimlessly in the world.After giving up on himself, he exiled himself again, and his health was further damaged in the miserable wandering.

A few years later, he reappeared in the circle, and as a musician, he began to write lyrics and compose music. At that time, he completely lost his high pitch piercing the sky, and his hoarse voice made him completely give up his career as a singer. .Although he once sang and crooned in the show, the audience also said that he sang bass and alto songs very well, but he could no longer get involved in passionate rock.What a pity.

Although he knew he couldn't hear it, Xiang Qiuran still wanted to say a few words to him, "You have to cheer up, this is not you, the fans are still expecting your return, you are not alone. We will see you tomorrow, Hope you're sane, let's talk."

Xiang Qiuran left his and Xiao Wu's business cards for the third child, and the third child also readily agreed, "I'll watch him, and I won't let him drink today. I promise you will come tomorrow, so you can see what's alive."

Xiang Qiuran asked for Feng Zirui's and the third's phone number, but the third hesitated and gave it back.

After leaving the building, both of them felt a little depressed, Xiang Qiuran sighed, Xiao Wu also sighed, Xiao Wu asked, "Brother, shall we come tomorrow?"

"Come on, you saw it too, no one helped him, he was like this, half dead. He was useless." Xiang Qiuran knew that this was not a prophecy, but the future he had seen before.

The third child held his business card and was still looking at it, "Qiuyang Xinrui Cultural and Creative Studio,...these two children look so young...the young people are really amazing. Hey! Fans are going to be bosses, idols It's still falling."

The two went to see the part-time accountant again and chatted about financial issues. The part-time fee of a few hundred yuan a month is really not much.

After a busy day, the two returned to their residence. Xiang Qiuran opened his door and said to Xiao Wu, "Wait a minute, I'll finish cleaning the house and go over to accompany you."

But before they finished cleaning up, they heard someone knock on the door, opened the door and saw the quilt and pillows.Xiao Wu's head protruded from under the quilt, "You don't need to go there, I'm moving here today. I've thought about it, it's inconvenient for you to be in my house, and you can't make you feel uncomfortable because of taking care of me. I'll move here for a few days, wait The babysitter is ready, and I will move back."

Seeing that Xiang Qiuran was in a daze, Xiao Wu's face collapsed, "You won't welcome me, right? I can pay for the accommodation and food expenses." Then he walked in.

Xiang Qiuran closed the door and laughed at him, "It's just a pair of chopsticks for accommodation and food expenses. Oh, yes, you just took the quilt, what about the books for study? Are you wild these days? You Can't take the exam yet?..."

Xiang Qiuran turned on Tang Monk mode, Xiao Wu and Ben didn't listen, and put the quilt and pillows on the bed in Xiang Qiuran's bedroom, "Okay, this is my territory, I will live here."