Perhaps because he wasn't used to Fengxi's rude questioning, Qin Wanyu blushed a little, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Don't get me wrong, Writer Feng, I definitely don't mean that. I'm just curious, and I want to ask you whether you are investing in stocks or buying wealth management, or playing gold futures?"
"I don't have that economic acumen, so I don't touch those." Feng Xi lowered his head and took a mouthful of cold cucumber and put it in his mouth, what he ate was crunchy.
Qin Wanyu didn't dare to ask anymore, but he was a little curious. Seeing his conflicted thoughts, Hua Sheng said for Fengxi, "It's true that she doesn't earn much from copyrights. The current writers are only famous. Fengxi's first The second occupation is a bar singer."
"Bar singer? Her?" Qin Wanyu almost dropped his jaw in shock.
"What? Look down on me?"
"No, no, I just didn't expect such a big contrast between your two professions." Qin Wanyu also always went to bars and nightclubs, so he didn't have a good impression of those female singers. Because most of them are dressed in revealing clothes, in order to show off their attention, coax rich local guests with rewards and flowers, and spend a lot of money.
However, there are also very few real singers in Jiangcheng, who only sing quietly, but they basically don't make much money.
"There are so many things you didn't expect." Feng Xi smiled.
"Which bar are you singing at? I'll join you when I'm free." Qin Wanyu asked casually.
"I guess you won't go."
"Why?"
"The venue is too small, and the location is out of the way. How could you be willing to go there?"
In fact, the bar where Feng Xi is located is indeed a bit remote, and the environment is very ordinary, but because the boss is very popular, it is full every night.
Feng Xi went to sing and sing when he was free. After a month, he could also earn tens of thousands of yuan, and his income from writing copyrights was also ten to twenty thousand yuan a month.
The income is not extravagant enough for her to live well. As for being able to go to Mrs. Jiang's charity dinner that day, it is entirely because of her great reputation and strong social influence.
But in fact, she really doesn't have much money, but Hua Sheng knows that Feng Xi doesn't like money, so she lives so casually.
If you want to get rich, just come out and shout, you are the only descendant of the Feng family, you can go out to see the Fengshui cemetery.
Then, those superstitious local tyrants can break through the threshold, and she can get rich in a short period of time, but she doesn't want to, and doesn't need it.
Everyone has their own ambitions, Fengxi's ideals have always been eating, drinking and having fun. Being a rice bug is just like playing games.
"I'm not afraid of a small venue, as long as you sing well." Qin Wanyu smiled.
Feng Xi ignored him, drinking beer on his own, Hua Sheng didn't answer, and the shop was quiet for a while.
Qin Wanyu coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and suddenly read, "When the strong wind blows, the clouds fly upwards, and when the wind rises, we will return to our hometown, and the strong warriors will guard the four directions!"
Feng Xi held the hand of the wine bottle and paused slightly.
She raised her eyes to look at Qin Wanyu, her eyes were a little subtle.
"This Song of the Great Wind, Liu Bang wrote it well, and it is quite majestic. Your name is taken from the Song of the Great Wind, right? The wind is blowing, the wind is rising." Qin Wanyu asked.
Feng Xi twitched the corner of his mouth, "You know a lot."
"Ha, I also associate it, and I don't know if it's right, but I think your name is similar to Dafengge, and it sounds fluent."
Feng Xi smiled, but didn't answer whether it was right or wrong, so the topic was skipped.
This meal lasted until after two o'clock in the morning, Hua Sheng was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep, but Feng Xi became more energetic as he drank.
Qin Wanyu was particularly indebted, and secretly sent Jiang Liu a WeChat message to show off, and ran into his fairy wife at dinner.
Jiang Liu couldn't sit still at home, so he put on his clothes and came to pick him up, so Hua Sheng was abducted by Jiang Liu.
Fengxi was left, and Hua Sheng told Qin Wanyu to send her home safely.
On the way back, Qin Wanyu drove downstairs to Feng Xi's house, and then walked her upstairs.
Maybe because it was an old building, a huge mouse sprang out from the road of the building. Fengxi screamed in fright, and jumped on Qin Wanyu's body, wrapping his arms around his neck tightly, "Oh my god!" , Where did the mouse come from, it scared your father to death."
Qin Wanyu couldn't help laughing, but after laughing, he felt something was wrong, what was wrong, Feng Xi's posture was too ambiguous.
The two were tightly pressed together, Qin Wanyu only felt a pair of soft breasts, um... don't know what it is.