I spent the next few days wandering the streets, and as you all know, I haven't had an announcement for three months.

I can't stay in the apartment either. Recently, the company has signed two new people, and they come to me to play with them every day.

Obviously, they didn't realize at all that I was actually a singer, and I didn't like to set up those plots.

They yelled one senior at a time, but I didn't have the nerve to refuse, after all, there were only three of us living in that apartment.

Come to think of it, I've had a really bad time.

Coming out of the underground shopping mall, my mood has basically dropped to the limit.

If I were ten years younger, I could post selfies on Weibo, but now I can only post: no jokes today.

This damn powerlessness...

But I am not someone who gives up easily. I went to the roadside to buy a cup of milk tea and drank it while shopping.

Milk tea always brings good luck... I can't fool me anymore.

A few days ago, a video of a second-tier singer singing with street performers on the street went viral...

That singer is on fire again...

I bring this up because I heard someone singing my song, in my original key.

Emma Busker is so cute.

I cut through the crowd and climbed up, only ten steps away from the street performer.

"Funing."

I looked back, Bu Fan.

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.

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