MTL - Superstars of Tomorrow-Chapter 3 Your friend is developed

The afternoon sun has been shining on this street, dispelling the coldness of the black street.

Store owner Yue Qing also moved a lounge chair to lie in the sun at the door to sleep. Generally, there is no business in his shop during the day. When Black Street is most active, it is actually night. Therefore, he rarely sleeps at night, and he uses it during the day. . This is also the working time of most big shopkeepers on the black street.

After eating the two compressed cakes, Fang Zhao swept the dog at the foot of the eye. The compressed cake for it has already been eaten, and the dog is licking the debris on the ground. What can eat and what can't be eaten, these animals with rich wandering experience seem to know very well, and they can't live in the dark street without their survival skills.

When you are full, Fang Zhao feels that every minute is enjoyed, sitting on the streets of the black street and looking up into the sky. The sky above is like a bright blue band, and the dazzling sunshine hangs in the air and overlooks the earth. There is no turbidity and blood color in the end times.

"that's nice."

The end times did not really bring the end.

The last world in their mouth has become the "destruction period" that people in the new century have said. After a long period of mass destruction, the world has experienced the extinction of species, and then everything has ushered in a new life, as if it were a nirvana. Humans still dominate the planet.

The world finally ushered in another prosperity.

It’s been too long, not so calm, and the inspiration for creation began to turn uncontrollably.

Fang Zhao gently tapped his finger on the leg, and few people would pay special attention to it. Even if they noticed, they would not understand what it meant.

Yue Qing stared at it for a long time, and could not see it. As a veteran, he has also performed many tasks and has learned a lot of passwords, but he is not in the list of any passwords he is familiar with.

After staring at it for a while, Yue Qing gave up and continued to lie in the door of the store to bask in the sun.

Some people will unconsciously tap their fingers while thinking, but only those who know the party call know that the behavior of Fang Zhao is actually creating. When there is inspiration, Fang Zhao will start to create, but in the last days. At that time, there was no time or space to give him peace of mind to create, pen and paper, and so on. Therefore, Fang Zhao created a way of composing music, and with his own memory, he had his own. Your own form of creation. Speaking of it, it is actually a kind of password, which belongs to the score password that only the party calls itself to understand.

The sun stayed on the black street for a short time, less than an hour before and after, and then gradually evacuated from Black Street.

Without the sun, the temperature in Black Street has dropped by a few degrees, but now the weather in Yanzhou is still moderate at the end of May, so some old people did not immediately go back after the sun, and chatted with the old people in the same place. This is the most lively time of their day.

Fang Zhao did not intend to continue to stay here, returning plates, cups and chairs to the store.

At this time, the voice of the discussion on the black street suddenly became louder, and there were sounds of flying objects in the air.

Yue Qing looked up and smiled a little meaningfully. He raised his hand and clicked on the air. The other party called: "Your friend is now out of the box."

Fang Zhao also saw it.

Landing from the air is a speeding car.

For the people living in the black street on the ground floor of the Tongjian Building, the flying car is a relatively extravagant thing. The flying car is not for anyone. The energy used by the flying car is more expensive.

And every time there is a speeding car, it is related to the big street in the black street, or who is going to develop.

The old people in Black Street are still very interested in this kind of thing. Therefore, after hearing the news, they stopped the original words and looked at the landing speed. They wanted to know who was going to develop. Do they know, If you know, you can blow a person for ten days.

Where the speeding car landed, the person who was sitting there had long taken the chair stool to avoid it and let out an open space.

There is a seven-color icon on the flying car. This is very famous in Qi'an, and even throughout Yanzhou.

"The car of neon culture?!"

“Someone was signed by the neon culture?”

"Developed and developed, Nikon culture has money!"

"I remember that some people in the street were signed by the three majors, and later they became a star. What is it called... I can’t remember it, Karma is rich anyway!"

The three major entertainment companies in Qi'an, Yinyi Media, Niguang Culture, and Lushan Shihua. Although it seems that this car belongs to the company's car rather than a private car, but this is a famous neon culture, one of the old three major entertainment companies, into the neon culture, but also no money in the future?

The entertainment circle is a golden nest. This is the impression of the masses.

Sign in neon = time to run = money rolling. This is the idea of ​​most Black Street people.

The body of this body was signed by Yinyi Media in the first half of the year, and the friend who grew up with him, because the school is not comparable to the Qi’an Conservatory of Music, has not achieved much outstanding results, so it is approaching I did not sign a contract. However, it is different now. People will change.

Fang Zhao looked at the person who came out of the car. The memory in his brain had told him everything about this person. Fang Sheng, the original master's hair is small, the friend who has nothing to say, even the original owner still wants to wait for the rookie game, find a way to pull the other party into the silver wing media, can't be an artist, let him start from the assistant, always look for Not working. Can finally be a knife from the back of this person.

Nowadays, Fangsheng’s cheap clothes have been changed. The shuttle is a high-speed car, but it’s not a high-end, but it’s also a speeding car, or a flying car of the Neon Culture Company. It’s also eye-catching in Black Street.

Fang Sheng took the original hard work of the original as his own, and used them in exchange for the benefits. He successfully signed the neon culture. It seems that the work of the neon culture is quite satisfactory, otherwise the car will not be sent out. No talent, but there are means, this kind of person has seen a lot.

When the square sound came out of the speeding car, it was very enjoyable to the envious eyes that had been thrown around. This kind of eye-catching feeling seemed to become a star at once, which made the body sound light when it got off the bus. He saw the party call standing at the entrance of the store, and the feeling of floating just now sank.

When Fang Sheng saw Fang Zhao here, his heart was also extremely surprised. According to the understanding of his other party, plus the news that he bought from a little punk in Hei Street yesterday, Fang Zhao’s person should have committed suicide at home today, even if If you don't commit suicide, you will definitely hide in the house and think about the solution to the rookie game, or you will abandon yourself in the sky, but he did not expect this person to have a heart to come out and bask in the sun!

Is this silly X composing silly?

What is even more surprising is that the current state of mind of Fang Zhao is not sluggish, no self-blame, no madness under the pressure of depression. On the contrary, it seems that nothing happened, no results were stolen, no trouble. . The party is flustered.

What happened to Fang Zhao? !

The sight of the square sound did not stay long, he did not dare to look at it. Fang Zhao’s eyes were too calm, and he felt like he was staring at the bottomless sea. He would rush out of a monster at any time, making him creepy.

But Fang Sheng does not think that he has done something wrong. Who is not for himself? Why not have the opportunity? It’s not that there’s no friendship for growing up together, but it’s not worth mentioning compared to the huge benefits before us, at least he thinks so.

"Look at what they do? Hurry up and pack things back to the company, don't waste time here." The driver from the car sneaked at the people on the black street and urged the party.

"Oh... good!" The square voice was no longer delayed. The footsteps hurried toward the elevator, and the back was awkward, as if it was escaping.

After Fang Sheng’s three songs were stolen, they cast a neo-light culture, and those who were recruited by the neo-light culture saw the contract and signed the contract. The neon culture was really satisfied with the scores that the party had handed in. I paid a part of the remuneration in advance and arranged accommodation for him. Today, the local voice is coming over and moving. He lives on the fifth floor, although he is on the second floor of Fang Zhao. It is a little bit better, but it still belongs to the bottom of the Black Street building. The conditions are still dirty and dirty. Knowing that it can be moved out from here, Fang Sheng can't wait to borrow the company's car and people to move.

The mind kept thinking about things. The voice seemed to be a little absent-minded. However, when the good things came out of the building, Fang Sheng went to the store and blinked. Without seeing the figure of Fang Zhao, he was relieved and immediately relieved. I feel that I am too timid, there is no need to be so afraid of calling.

Before that, he was worried that Fang Zhao would tell him about the consequences of stealing the results. But when he packed up his things, he thought about it. He felt that he didn’t have to be scared. The three songs that he uploaded first were registered in his own name. It has been determined to belong to him personally.

Even if he called for a lawsuit, he was not afraid. He had already arranged everything when Fang Zhao was immersed in composition. Fang Zhao has no evidence, how to sue?

Moreover, Fang Zhao has no money to sue him now, even the food and clothing are a problem, maybe the rent can not be paid next month, how can you sue him? Looking for Zeng Huang and Wan Yue to borrow?

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The voice of the party is disdainful, and the two are also poor ghosts. No matter what, as long as he insists that the three songs are his original, it is enough.

The sound in front of the car looked at the black street again. The line of sight swept over the second floor window where Fang Zhao lived. The window was closed and there was no light inside. There was no one inside.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Sheng got into the car. From today, he finally got out of the ruined place of Black Street. Get rid of poverty and get rich! Going to the peak of life!

What is the call, what black street, no need to face it later! Anyway, he has already got a ticket to his rookie season! His future, in the star-studded newcomer list!