Perfection

Chapter 2

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After that, until the end of the funeral, Wen Jianing never made a sound again. When the fans laid flowers, he didn't even go to see it, but just stood quietly in place.

He saw Wen Cuilan leaving with the support of her husband, and saw the chief executive of the agency and his secretary walking by in front of him, followed by his agent and assistant. In fact, he thought very well before he came. He would take advantage of the end of the funeral to find his assistant in private and tell him his identity, because only he and this assistant knew about many of his private life and habits, and he would be able to confirm it. own identity, and then find the agent and his mother.

But now Wen Jianing is unprecedentedly at a loss, he has become like this, his body has been cremated and buried, and it is impossible to return. Now this person is a pure stranger to them, whether they will believe him or not, what if they do? Can he continue to live as Wen Jianing? To be able to go back to his villa? Continue to star in the next movie he signed, and then tell the world that the real Wen Jianing has returned from a dead body

What's more, he still remembers the look in the eyes of Wen Cuilan when he looked at him just now. He will probably only be regarded as a lunatic or a liar who is crazy about money, right? His life has been completely distorted.

I don't know when it started, it started to rain, and the fans of the cemetery began to leave gradually. Wen Jianing stood alone to the end, and the security guards started to look at him with unfriendly eyes and silently drove him away.

He bowed in the direction of his own grave and saluted, then turned and walked away slowly.

After going to the cemetery's public toilet to relieve his hands, Wen Jianing became even more depressed. He almost forgot about his body. Before, he thought that he might be able to return to his own body, and he didn't pay much attention to disability, but now, he felt that he might really be unable to escape this strange fate.

Wen Jianing sat on a small flower stand outside the public toilet, looking a little dazed into the distance. After a while he lowered his head again and looked at the crotch of his trousers. He couldn't see anything when he put on his trousers, but he didn't even have the courage to reach out and touch it.

Originally, although he could not be called majestic, he was at least a very normal male, but now, he is not even sure whether this boy named Ke Xinhang has normal male function. Moreover, his physical disability may be natural. Although he is quite tall, his skeleton is a little thin, his outline is delicate, his Adam's apple is not obvious, his skin is also very white and tender, and his body hair is sparse.

Even having surgery probably won't change anything.

Wen Jianing sat silently for a while, seeing that it was getting late, he planned to leave the cemetery. Standing outside the gate of the cemetery, I couldn't find a taxi for a while. He hadn't taken a bus for many years, but at this time there was no other way. He walked to the station next to him and waited for the only bus that went all the way into the city.

After getting in the car, Wen Jianing suddenly found that he didn't know where to go. When he came out of Ke Xinhang's house, he hurriedly took a taxi, not paying attention to where he left at that time, and now he was at a loss as to how to get home.

Watching the bus go all the way into the city, Wen Jianing began to look down at Ke Xinhang's small backpack with his head down.

Just when I turned the phone out, it suddenly rang, and the caller ID was a man named Shan Ge.

Wen Jianing answered the phone and said "hello".

There was a man's voice over the phone. He said, "Xinhang, come to the bar at night to get off work. Yu Jing has something to ask for leave today."

Wen Jianing was silent and did not answer immediately.

The good brother then said: "What? Can't come?"

Wen Jianing immediately said, "No, I'm here, how should I take the car?"

Brother Shan was quiet for a while, "What's the matter with you?"

Wen Jianing said, "I...forgot how to get on the bus."

Brother Shan said, "Come here by taxi and I'll report it to you."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wen Jianing looked at the busy phone and only knew that he was going to a bar, but he had no idea where the bar was and what it was called.

Putting down the phone, Wen Jianing suddenly remembered something. He rummaged through Ke Xinhang's wallet, and sure enough he found a business card inside. This business card left some impressions when he got up in the morning and looked through Ke Xinhang's things. The business card reads The name Su Shan is a bar owner. The name of the bar is Red Forest. There is a small row below with the detailed address.

Wen Jianing decided to go to the Red Forest first, at least he could know what kind of person Ke Xinhang was.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon when he passed by by car, and the bar had not yet opened, but the waiter inside was already preparing.

Everyone who saw him greeted him kindly and called him Xinhang.

After going out in the morning, he has been shaking outside all day, and now he has not eaten or drank a drop of water, and his body is extremely tired. Sitting down in front of the bar, Wen Jianing asked the bartender, "Is there anything to eat?"

While wiping the glass, the bar said, "I haven't eaten yet, wait a minute." After that, he went around to the kitchen at the back.

After waiting for ten minutes, the kitchen at the back brought him a seafood fried rice.

Wen Jianing thanked him and picked up the spoon to eat fried rice.

He thought that Ke Xinhang had been working in this bar for a long time, so he was very familiar with everyone here. He didn't even need to ask about his taste, the kitchen naturally knew.

Before the meal was finished, Wen Jianing saw a thin man walking over from behind the bar, and everyone passing by called him Brother Shan.

Wen Jianing knew that this man was Su Shan, so he nodded to him and called, "Brother Shan."

Su Shan sat down beside Wen Jianing and asked, "Didn't you bring your guitar today?"

Wen Jianing didn't know how to answer, so he was silent for a while.

Su Shan then asked him, "What are you going to sing today? Go up and sing acapella?"

Wen Jianing was a little surprised and looked at Su Shan.

Su Shan felt that he was a little strange and asked, "What happened to you today? Is there something wrong?"

In fact, from Su Shan's few words, Wen Jianing can already conclude that Ke Xinhang's original job was probably the resident singer of this bar. He likes to bring his guitar on stage to play and sing by himself. After questioning, he quickly cleared his emotions, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Su Shan looked at him inexplicably and said, "Wait for me to take you back tonight, I have something to tell you."

Wen Jianing nodded and replied, "Okay."

After he had finished eating and rested for a while, the bar opened, and guests came one after another.

As a resident singer, his performance does not officially start until eight o'clock.

Wen Jianing is a professional actor, not a singer, but he has also sang on many occasions. He even had professional vocal training and performed in musicals. He didn't sing because he couldn't master the skills when he sang out of tune, but because he had a bad voice and had no interest in singing itself.

Now that he was suddenly asked to sing on stage, he would not be stage fright, not to mention the presence of such a small bar, even if the audience of tens of thousands of people asked him to sing a cappella, he would sing if he dared to open his mouth.

But when he communicated with the bar band, the other party was obviously not so happy.

Wen Jianing felt a little strange about this, because he always thought that Ke Xinhang was a good person to get along with. From the attitude of the other waiters in the bar, he could see that he didn't know what friction there was between the band and Ke Xinhang, and where the other party came from. conflict.

But since the bar was charged, the work that should be done will still be done. After Wen Jianing took the stage, the band still played the accompaniment in concert.

It was a pop ballad.

Wen Jianing does not know many songs by himself. He is familiar with this song because it is the theme song of one of his movies. It is widely sung in the streets and alleys. The original singer is a female singer. Another reason for choosing this song is that because of Ke Xinhang's body, his original voice is softer and clearer than that of ordinary men, which is relatively suitable for this kind of fresh female voice.

When the accompaniment started, the bartender at the bar stopped what he was doing and said to Su Shan who was sitting in front of the bar, "What happened to Xinhang today? Something is wrong."

Wen Jianing actually didn't know Ke Xinhang at all.

On the surface, Ke Xinhang has a cheerful and optimistic personality, but he is actually very careful and sensitive. He has always had his own insistence on music. He sings in bars, mostly original songs written by himself or some unpopular English songs, and is used to playing and singing by himself. Whether he is good at rap or not, his selection of songs is destined to be unpopular, and only Su Shan has a good relationship with him, and it is up to him to make his own decision.

Because he doesn't want to accompany the band, the relationship between him and the band is not very good, and maybe they don't like each other more or less.

But today, Ke Xinhang stood on the stage and sang a popular song uncharacteristically, and the effect was unexpectedly good.

Su Shan noticed that most of the guests were attracted, he also turned his head to look at Ke Xinhang on the stage, and felt that he was indeed different today.

If you have to say it, it probably has an unusual infectious power.

In terms of singing skills, Wen Jianing may not be as good as Ke Xinhang, but in terms of stage performance and appeal, even ten Ke Xinhangs may not be able to catch up with one Wen Jianing. How to incorporate emotion into a song to make the audience feel it, for Wen Jianing, is the same as how to contain emotion in the lines.

The melodious and clear voice echoed with a little thought, and when the song ended, the whole bar burst into applause.

Several regular customers also came to ask Su Shan what happened to the singer today.

Su Shan smiled and shook his head.

At the end of the song, Wen Jianing sang another classic pop song from the 1990s, which is still very popular.

At the end of the two songs, he said thanks and got off the stage to rest.