Su Weiwei took He Donglin to find Liang Mingzhong. For He Donglin who had lost his memory, he had no impression of this younger brother at all. Even if he stood face to face, he might not know him. Su Weiwei couldn't count on him, so he could only rely on himself and his younger sister to use their eyes. Look, Su Weiwei still thought simply. In a city as big as Beijing, it was easy to find someone there. They drove for more than two hours and searched all the major bars and karaoke bars. Su Weiwei even thought of the worst-case scenario. She planned to look under the overpass one by one, looking specifically for the homeless people lying on the ground with newspapers covering their bodies, but she didn't see Liang Mingzhong.
Seeing her running around like this, He Donglin had no choice but to pull her back.
"If I can't find it, isn't this time in vain?"
He Donglin chuckled: "Is it my brother or your brother? I think you are more concerned about this than me."
"Think of good intentions as donkey's liver and lungs. You want me to work as a cow and a horse for your old Liang family. How about you? You turned your back on me and abandoned me, a rotten wife," Su Weiwei rolled her eyes.
He Donglin touched the top of her head and suppressed his smile, "Since he is my brother, let me worry about it. You can take Tingcheng and my little sister around tomorrow, and I will find someone to inquire about it."
Only then did Su Weiwei realize that he was a big boss, and it was too reckless for her to come here this time. Moreover, she only vaguely remembered that Liang Mingzhong’s blind abortion experience was mentioned in the book. If she remembered correctly, the heroine once recalled Liang Mingzhong became famous because he was discovered by his agent while singing under a flyover. He then entered the entertainment industry and became an instant hit. According to this idea, Liang Mingzhong is likely to be singing under a flyover, but it is a pity that Su Weiwei did not catch him.
The next day, Su Weiwei took the two children to play in the zoo. In fact, children don’t care how high-end the place is. They can find happiness in ordinary things. Sometimes you give them a shovel and a pile of sand. Just play for one day. Tingcheng and her little sister were children after all. They were very happy to see the animals. When they came to the lion's cage, Tingcheng looked at the fat lion and suddenly sighed: "Mom, they are so pitiful."
Su Weiwei paused for a moment, "What's wrong?"
"I just suddenly felt pitiful for them. A few days ago, my father showed me the movie "The Lion King". The lions in it can run freely on the grassland, but the lions here can only be fed by humans and are treated as pets by us. Are they really happy watching the same things?"
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The little girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, "So what if they're not happy? They can't resist. Besides, if we let them all go back to nature, wouldn't we have no animals left?"
Qingcheng was a little confused. No one had told him similar issues, but he just felt that this was wrong. If we really cherish small animals, we should not deprive them of their freedom. Nature is their home, so the lion Being locked in a cage is equivalent to breaking the wings of a bird. Although it is good for humans, what about the bird? Does it want to stay here
"Mom, let's not look at the animals. I think they are unhappy. Let's go home."
Su Weiwei has actually thought about this problem for a long time. She has always wanted to be a pure animal protector, but unfortunately she can't do it. She can use furs and watch animal performances, but she can't completely refuse zoos and aquariums. She always says that she must love and protect animals. Animals, but she also eats meat. Her love is conditional and differentiated. She always loves furry animals a little more, but wants to slap ugly exotic pets to death. Cats and scorpions are different in human hearts. The status is only caused by aesthetics. There is no distinction between animals and insects themselves.
But how could she explain this to her children? She could teach them to love animals, but she couldn't do it herself.
Su Weiwei muttered: "Since you don't want to see us, let's go back."
Tingcheng tugged on Su Weiwei's clothes with some sadness, "Weiwei, what will happen when they get old and can't run anymore? If even the zoo doesn't want them, where else can they go?"
Su Weiwei never thought about this question, "You should have your own place to go, right?"
"Where can they go? Old lions can no longer hunt. It is said in The Lion King. Can the zoo keep them? Where did those lions go?"
Su Weiwei added the answer. The more Tingcheng thought about it, the sadder she became and insisted on leaving. When Liang Xiaomei saw that he was leaving, she only scratched her hair and said nothing.
Su Weiwei didn't expect that Qingcheng actually taught her a lesson. Afterwards, she took the two children to the amusement park. Only then did Qingcheng feel better. Seeing that he was not in high spirits, the younger sister comforted him: "Chengcheng, When I grow up, I will write a book about protecting animals, and then let everyone protect animals, okay?"
Tingcheng nodded seriously, "When I grow up, I will also protect animals and humans!"
Su Weiwei touched their heads. Children are a mirror for adults, always allowing adults to review and understand themselves.
The next day, He Donglin really got Liang Mingzhong's address.
Su Weiwei was slightly surprised, "How did you do it?"
"I asked someone to inquire about several entertainment companies and found his residential address from the investment information."
"Information? Mingzhong's conditions are so good, but he didn't even give him a chance when he invested in the Entertainment Company?"
"Do you think entertainment companies do charity? I'm afraid they didn't even look at the information this time. It took me a while to find someone to help."
Su Weiwei didn't hesitate, and went to Liang Mingzhong's house with the address. Liang Mingzhong was not there when she arrived, but Liang Mingzhong's co-tenant came out and said, "Are you waiting for Mingzhong? He won't be back until late tomorrow."
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, just wait."
The other party stared at Su Weiwei's dress for a long time with a suspicious look on his face. Su Weiwei asked doubtfully: "Is there something on my face?"
"Who are you Liang Mingzhong?"
Su Weiwei smiled and said, "Do you think I look like him?"
The man paused for a moment and did not dare to draw a conclusion. Su Weiwei was delivered in a black car. They had never seen many of those cars in Beijing. The price was astonishingly expensive. I am afraid they would never be able to earn such a car in their lifetime. , look at what Su Weiwei is wearing, although it is not an international famous brand, it is still a very design style, even more big-name than the international famous brand. At this time, even in Beijing, there are still only a few people wearing makeup, but Su Weiwei The makeup is exquisite and flawless.
Su Weiwei stared at them with the corner of his lips slightly raised, which made the man suddenly startled. He understood that there was a big gap in status and economic strength between him and Su Weiwei, because Su Weiwei had a sense of calmness that only rich people had. It was hard to explain that feeling. In short, only people who don't have to worry about the future or life can have such a calm temperament. As for him, he is a person who has eaten this meal without finishing it. The future is gloomy for him, what can he care about
He was silent for a moment and smiled: "Liang Mingzhong has a friend as rich as you and still lives in a rented house with me? But then again, do you know that he is so poor that he can't pay the rent? At such an old age, he dreams of becoming a star every day. The euphemistic name is pursuing dreams, going out with a guitar all day long, and coming back very late at night. What future can such a person have? Why not wash dishes like me and work hard to find a job? People must learn to be realistic Keep your head down, aren’t you?”
Su Weiwei smiled, not knowing what to say. Although she reminded herself countless times to recognize the reality, she also told herself countless times to hold on. Bystanders will never understand how those who have dreams feel. People are not qualified to Destroy other people's dreams.
"By the way, who are you Liang Mingzhong? Since you are so rich, you can help us pay next month's rent if it's convenient. Anyway, that little money is nothing to you!"
Su Weiwei frowned, "Can't you pay the rent?"
The roommate looked unnatural, "It's not that I can't pay, it's that the expenses are too high. Do you think you can save me from being so poor? Liang Mingzhong is poorer than me. Aren't you his friend? Are you his girlfriend? Why don't you help us pay and save him I can’t even pay for the rent next month.”
Su Weiwei sighed, and suddenly the drama got over her. She raised her eyes to look at the dim light in the corridor and shook her head repeatedly: "I didn't expect that the young master is so poor and refuses to accept help from his family."
Liang Mingzhong's roommate was stunned, "Master?" Where did this title come from? Thinking of filming a Hong Kong and Taiwan drama
"What? Didn't Mingzhong tell you his family background?" Su Weiwei seemed surprised.
My roommate was so fooled that he couldn't come to his senses? Family background? Do rural people have family backgrounds these days? At most, Liang Mingzhong's family had several acres of land and a few tiled houses. What other family background could he have
"I didn't expect the young master to be so low-key. To tell you the truth, I am the young master's housekeeper. Our young master has been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child. He has never suffered any crime. Who would have thought that he only wants to enter the entertainment industry. If you say he wants to join, he can do it. He has to rely on his own strength to advance. Hey, the young master is so stupid. He thinks that he can get ahead by relying on his strength these days? In fact, it is very simple to become famous. Ask the master to invest millions to make movies and TV series for him. I guarantee that he will become popular, but he It would be better to run away from home with the master on your back, rely on your strength in a place like this, and suffer such a punishment, tsk tsk!" Su Weiwei looked heartbroken.
The roommate was stunned for a long time before she realized what she had said. That poor guy Liang Mingzhong was actually a young master from a rich family. He also had a butler at home? Why did he find it so hard to believe it
"Are you kidding me?"
"I also hope I am joking. When I came this time, the master asked me to bring the family car to the young master. I was afraid that the young master would not agree. If the master knew that the young master could not even pay the rent, he would definitely be heartbroken. How long do you think the young master is going to be stubborn? Can't he collect the car first and let the servants look down on his mother? By the way, it's really not good for you to live in this building. There are so many people and it's noisy. Why don't you just put this building away? Buy it and let the young master live alone."
Su Weiwei said seriously, without even turning around, maybe because her temperament was so outstanding, or maybe because she didn't blush from beginning to end, so her roommate stared at her for a long time before he had to believe it. That poor guy Liang Mingzhong turned out to be such a person behind his back!
A young master from a rich family! Oh my gosh, if I could really have a friend like this, I would be tougher than others when I go out and brag.
The roommate threw away the cigarette and became angry: "Liang Mingzhong has been hiding this from me for so long! What's more! He doesn't drive a Mercedes-Benz at home. He rides my bike out every day. He also lied to me that he would sleep in if he couldn't pay the rent next month. There’s a hole in the bridge!”
Su Weiwei sighed, "No, that's how stubborn he is! He never listens to what others say! The master was so angry with him that he was half-dead!"
"It's stubbornness! It's so hateful! Such a rich man actually hides among us proletarians and suffers this inhuman suffering with us! Do you think he is still a human being?"
Su Weiwei patted him on the shoulder. She glanced at her roommate's sincere expression and asked, "What do you think we should do now? Can you give me some advice?"
Su Weiwei suddenly called herself sister, which shocked her roommate.
But rich people think highly of him, and he must not let his guard down. Thinking of this, the roommate came up with a serious idea: "Butler, right? What's your surname?"
"Su."
"Steward Su, if you want me to tell you this, I have to give you strong medicine. Why didn't Liang Mingzhong want to go back in the past? Isn't it because there was no one around to persuade him? I live with him every day, and I will help you persuade him in the future!" Little roommate Pat your chest.
Su Weiwei laughed in her heart, but her face looked extremely calm, "Now the young master wants to be a singer and a star. I wonder if he will not be happy for us to use money to support him, but you should know that he loves face, right?"
"Yes, yes! You are obviously too poor to eat but you don't say anything."
"So, I know you and Mingzhong get along well," I said, giving the other person a high hat, "so I hope you can help me and persuade Mingzhong to take his guitar and sell songs under the overpass."
The other party was about to say that it was his good friend who took care of it. After hearing Su Weiwei's amazing turn, the roommate thought he had heard wrong, "Singing? How is that possible! This is not in line with the identity of Master Mingzhong!"
"You don't understand this," Su Weiwei said with an expression of insight into destiny, "My father asked about it and said that many agents of entertainment companies like to go to the streets and bars to find talents, and even though Mingzhong has a good singing voice, Okay, but he lacks stage experience. Only by abandoning everything and singing on the streets and accepting everyone's test can he have a chance to become popular."
The little roommate was stunned for a while.
It was late at night. Liang Mingzhong walked in from outside. He looked at the dim light in the room and felt more tired than ever before. Suddenly, a smell of meat came. Liang Mingzhong went in looking for the scent and saw a pot on the table. There was braised pork and a plate of cabbage and meat dumplings. Liang Mingzhong swallowed. He hadn't eaten anything today. He went to the band to sing and was criticized for being short of energy. In fact, he wasn't short of energy, but was too hungry to have any energy. He swallowed hard and tried to move his head to the side when his roommate came in.
"Mingzhong?" The roommate saw the young master again and immediately sighed. He didn't think it before, but now he saw that Liang Mingzhong had an outstanding temperament and was indeed fundamentally different from ordinary people like them. "These are the braised pork and dumplings I made. Come and have some!"
Liang Mingzhong was stunned and looked at him in disbelief. It was not easy for his roommates. They had always separated money in their lives and had never treated each other to food. Now his roommate actually treated him to such delicious braised pork and dumplings
"I've already eaten it, and the rest is for you. We don't have a refrigerator here. If you don't eat it, it will go bad tomorrow. Eat it quickly."
Liang Mingzhong blinked and sat blankly on the edge of the bed. He took a mouthful of braised pork, swallowed it whole, and picked up another dumpling. He hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time. The last time he ate dumplings was at home, his sister-in-law and eldest sister gave them to him. Liang Mingzhong took a bite of the dumplings and was stunned in disbelief. The taste of these dumplings...
He looked at the fillings in the dumplings. His sister-in-law likes to use lard residue to make cabbage and meat dumplings, and also uses a very special vegetable. It tastes very special but delicious. He chewed again and confirmed that the taste was indeed familiar to him. The abnormal behavior of his roommate was instantly explained. No wonder such a stingy roommate would make braised pork and dumplings for him to eat. No wonder his roommate didn't have a good look on him before, but now But suddenly his attitude changed.
turn out to be…
There was a subtle smile in Liang Mingzhong's eyes. He couldn't help but shake his head. His sister-in-law was still like that. She didn't want others to think well of her in anything she did. She always supported her silently behind her back. The reason why she would use the name of her roommate to confront her If you're doing well for yourself, you're probably taking care of his man's self-esteem, right? She knew that if she didn't get along well, she would not be able to survive in Beijing and would even have difficulty eating. That's why she was like this, being nice to him but not letting him notice.
The suffering he suffered in Beijing during this period almost made Liang Mingzhong lose his confidence. But now, his sister-in-law's meal of dumplings and braised pork gave him an instant confidence. This setback was nothing, even though he had not done anything for so long. He didn't show any pretense and couldn't share the burden for his family, but his sister-in-law still believed in him and still silently supported him behind his back.
"Mingzhong, I heard that many singers go to sing under the overpass. Don't underestimate singing on the street. Some people have accumulated singing experience by singing on the street. If you want to be a singer, you can't do it without preparation. If you want me to say, why don't I go with you! To embolden you, let's put a basket in front of you and reward anyone who wants to. Don't be embarrassed, people will always sell out." The roommate persuaded. .
If it were in the past, Liang Mingzhong would definitely refuse and go to the street to sing? What's the difference between that and a homeless man begging? His dream is to be a singer. He likes singing, rather than treating singing as a tool to make money. If it were the past, he would never let go of his ridiculous self-esteem, but now, as he eats the braised pork and dumplings made by his sister-in-law, his eyes gradually become moist. , Sister-in-law put a lot of thought into getting him to take this step, right? If he still worries his sister-in-law, then is Liang Mingzhong still a man
"good!"
The next day, Su Weiwei got the information and took Qingcheng and her little sister to hide behind a pillar not far from the overpass, just like thieves.
The younger sister was sincerely curious, "Sister-in-law, we didn't do anything shameful."
Su Weiwei said angrily: "Keep your voice down, don't let your brother hear it!"
The younger sister disagrees, but the sister-in-law is too stupid. There are people coming and going on the street, and she is dressed so outstandingly and behaves so strangely. People coming and going are staring at her, okay? Did she think she could hide in secret? It has been exposed long ago!
"If my brother sings well, I will give her the 30 cents I saved as a reward!"
Not far away, Liang Mingzhong picked up his guitar, strummed it a few times, and then sang softly.
He sang a song by a Taiwanese singer. This song also exists in Su Weiwei's world. It is one of her favorite old songs. The old songs are very listenable, and Liang Mingzhong's voice is both quick and indescribable. He has a sense of storytelling and is a type that can sing both ballads and rock. When this song comes out of his mouth, it has a bit more of a unique flavor.
Sure enough, more and more people were coming and going to watch, and many cyclists stopped to listen specifically for him. Su Weiwei was fascinated by it, and she was very moved by some of the verses he sang. These old songs were written in this era, sung by people of this era, and matched with the people and street scenes around them, there is always an indescribable flavor.
Su Weiwei's eyes were filled with tears when he heard this. He Donglin, who parked his car and came over, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this.
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