Chapter 14 Things done

PS: This chapter is full of weight, and it can even be two chapters. Today, I am on the list. I sincerely ask you to recommend it to help me get on the new book list! If it is on the list, it must be three or even four updates! Dear, it's up to you!

The situation is better than people. Since Zhang Guohui went back on his hand, Zhang Weixiong and others can't do anything about it. What's more, whether they are or Zhang Jiacong at home, they all think that money is not important at this time. As long as Zhang Guohui does things well, everything just now is just to prevent Zhang Guohui from feeling too easy to be greedy. !

When Zhang Guohui left, Zhang Weixiong took Chen Jin to the photo studio on the street to take photos. At noon the next day, he gave all the photos and materials to Zhang Guohui. Next, he waited for half a month later to pay for the goods. Chen Jin and others could not give the money to this guy now. This kind of person really has no credibility. It can be said.

Zhang Weixiong had to go to school. He returned to school the next afternoon, while Chen Jin still lived in a simple life. This time, he offended He Zhong. Although Zhang Jiacong and Zhang Weixiong said that it was impossible for He Zhong to find Rongshu Village to do something about him, it was always not good to swagger around the market. What's more, in Rongshu Village, many people know that he is a stowaway. Although he is not repulsive, there is always a kind of estrangement, which makes it impossible for Chen Jin to get close to them in a short time.

He still has a lot to learn now, and he doesn't worry about boredom and loneliness. Cantonese is becoming more and more proficient, and he can't even detect it without listening carefully, but the difficulty of controlling vocalizing and expression is far beyond his imagination, which can't be mastered in ten days and half months.

As long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is ground into a needle, Chen Jin himself is a very hard-working guy. In addition, with hope in front, he has more sufficient motivation. For a few days, in order to practice sound, he even simply lived on a fishing boat, otherwise he would inevitably disturb Zhang's family or neighboring people's house when he practice sound at night.

Fortunately, he has the imprint of the methods of practicing those skills in his mind. In addition, he has experience in singing and acting. As the passing day by, he can also feel a positive change. Although it is not big, it is exciting enough.

In addition to fishing for the Zhang family, he studies hard every day. Zhang Jiacong is more and more satisfied when he sees that Chen Jin is so diligent and honest, but Zhang Weihao hopes that Chen Jin will go out with him more. Although this guy is honest, he still likes to play.

In a hurry, half a month will arrive soon. This Friday, Zhang Weixiong came back again. This boy's previous words were obviously not just words. This time he actually bought a guitar for Chen Jin.

I stuffed the guitar into Chen Jin's arms and said, "A Jin, I have put a lot of money on you. You have to cheer for me!" Zhang Weixiong actually has a handful, but he has been tattered for six or seven years, and he also has feelings. He simply bought one for Chen Jin. Anyway, Chen Jin gave him 5,000 yuan last time.

Men, especially those born in the 1970s and 1980s, have guitar plots when they are in high school or college. Whether it is to pick up girls or to be elegant, they always have to play with them.

Chen Jin is also a coquettish person, and he is also thinking about becoming a big shot in the entertainment industry. Although he is not very good at guitar, he is very skilled. He plucked the strings with a smile and joked, "I didn't promise you anything. Does it have anything to do with me if you can't work hard?"

Looking at Chen Jin's skillful fingering and plucking movements, Zhang Weixiong's eyes lit up and patted him hard, "Ha, boy, are you still hiding quite deep? You actually know this thing long ago."

Chen Jin shrugged his shoulders and said, "What's the use of this thing? Does it have anything to do with singing and acting?" Zhang Weixiong hated the iron and said, "It doesn't matter. Your boy is so evil. If you carry a guitar on the stage, you won't be handsome at that time."

Chen Jin thought that this guy had such an idea because of his own guitar plot. He didn't want to expose it, but deliberately squeezed him. "Then why don't you buy me a piano? That doesn't match my temperament."

Some people say that the one who plays the guitar is the prodigal son, but the one who plays the piano is the prince. One is wild and unruly, and the other is noble and elegant. Chen Jinshen thinks so. Moreover, the value of these two instruments also shows this point. A guitar costs a few hundred yuan, and the quality is not bad; a piano, a little bit is tens of thousands of yuan, which is expensive. It's even more amazing, and hundreds of thousands of yuan is not too much.

Zhang Weixiong obviously knew the value gap between the two instruments and shouted strangely, "Piano, you really dare to open your mouth. I don't have that thing." After saying that, he patted Chen Jin on the shoulder and walked to his room. "Let's go, look at your skill in playing the guitar. Show me your hand first."

Chen Jinzheng wanted to try his hand, and at the same time, he also tested his mastery of singing skills in the past half month. Shi Shiran followed, and his hand stroked the strings gently. A familiar feeling surged into his heart. At that moment, he seemed to know more about the guitar and had a sense of understanding.

There are three guitar books in Zhang Weixiong's room. He casually threw one to Chen Jin. Chen Jin was not picky. He originally had some songs that he was familiar with, but it was not in this era. It would be surprising if he popped up and sang them. What's more, those songs are basically Mandarin songs. In this era, Hong Kong people Not to mention Mandarin, there are few people who can understand it.

Although Chen Jin was not familiar with Cantonese songs before, he really listened to the current and previous classic Cantonese songs these days, and quickly found a song "The Wind Continues to Blow" by Zhang Guorong in the music score - this is Zhang Guorong's song in 1983, and it is also a famous song that he really became famous. It is well known on the streets and alleys.

This is also Chen Jin's most familiar song. He used to sing it before, but Cantonese is relatively lame. Now that Cantonese is proficient, it is naturally easy to handle. He is also a person who often hangs outside, and he will not feel embarrassed to sing in front of Zhang Weixiong's brothers.

Even, he almost immediately entered the state. His skilled left hand pressed the strings, his right hand gently fluctuated the strings, and the beautiful sound of the guitar flowed out, followed by Chen Jin's magnetic sexy baritone - although Chen Jin's previous singing level was not very good, his voice or tone was very good.

But the most important thing in singing is the way to control the breath and vocalization. The tone is secondary, as long as it is not broken, just like Zhang Xueyou, the god of singing. His voice is not good. Those who have heard him speak will know it, while Fei Yuqing is recognized as the best, purest and most perfect tone in the singing world, but in terms of fame. The album sales are still a grand occasion of the concert. There is no doubt that the singers are all superior.

Although Chen Jin's current singing level has improved, it is still not excellent, let alone compared with Zhang Guorong's original soundtrack. Of course, in Zhang Weixiong's opinion, this is already good. When Chen Jin's song is loyal, he jumped up excitedly and patted Chen Jin's arm. Okay, Jin, it seems that you are really hidden. With your level, we will win the champion of the Southern District. At least we have to enter the top sixteen, and then practice well. In addition to your beautiful face, the top eight and even the top four are very promising.

Zhang Weihao also said, "Well, it's not bad. At least it's much higher than the level of the fine guy."

Zhang Weixiong stopped listening to it, jumped forward and pinched with Zhang Weihao, "Boss, you have to take me as a pastime, don't you?" After the trouble, he turned to Chen Jin and said, "A Jin, as long as you work hard, you will definitely become famous at that time."

It's not so easy to become famous in one fell swoop. Even if he is handsome and sings well, in the entertainment industry full of disputes, he needs too many external conditions to get ahead. Chen Jin knows this well that he now just has good basic conditions. Others, in this strange environment, one I have to start all over.

The next day, I made an appointment with Zhang Guohui again. This time, I was no longer in Zhang Ji. Recently, the struggle between Zhang Guohui and He Zhong has become more and more serious. Not to mention that Zhang Guohui did not dare, even Chen Jin and others did not want to cause trouble again. It's not good to be in Zhang's house. That's easy to make people gossip. Finally, they simply set up in the harbor of the fishing village. After the bustle in the morning, there are usually no people in the afternoon.

When Zhang Guohui came, his face was still a little bruised. Coupled with his original scar, he looked a little ferocious. It seems that he has had a "very good life" recently.

Zhang Weixiong looked at his appearance and didn't talk nonsense, so as not to provoke this evil spirit. At least he has to beg him now, "Brother Hui, I'm sorry to trouble you. I heard that the things are ready. Let's get it."

Zhang Guohui ignored him and stared at Chen Jin, "Smuggling boy, what did you say to you last time?" Chen Jin didn't know his plan yet. He shook his head with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Hui, for your appreciation. Even if I use my strength, I also like such a plain life..."

Zhang Guohui sneered, "You are rejecting me!" The threatening tone was revealed. I think my strength is still not as good as Brother Zhong. Recently, I have suffered a loss and planned to force people to pull people. At that time, Chen Jin showed amazing magic power.

Zhang Weixiong said at this time, "Brother Hui, you don't want to force Ah Jin to hang out with you. He is my father who wants to stay with the fisherman." This also means a warning. In Rongshu Village, although Zhang Guohui is very arrogant, it depends on who he is. Even if he doesn't say kindness, Zhang Jiacong can't easily provoke him, let alone in today's situation.

"Damn boy, you threatened me with your old beans again!" Zhang Guohui kicked out with a kick, avoided with a smile for Zhang Weixiong, stared at Chen Jin, refused to give up, and began to coerce and lure, "Jin, I tell you, it's definitely better to fooling with me than fishing. A big bowl of drinking, eating a big mouthful of meat, and beautiful women can do whatever you want, and I promise that no one dares to talk about your identity, but if you are a If you go fishing directly, not only is it not promising, but the bad guy and Brother Zhong will come to you in the future. At that time, Mr. Zhang may not be able to protect you..."

"Thank you, Brother Hui, for your appreciation!" Chen Jin saw that this guy was a little endless. If he refused directly, he might mess things up. After thinking about it, he replied, "Well, Brother Hui, you let me think about it for a while. Uncle Cong is also old now, and he needs me to help him for a while..."

The tip of dragging words, or a delaying plan, temporarily pressed the matter and gave Zhang Guohui a hope, so that he would not immediately turn against him and even lost his ID card.

Zhang Guohui is also not easy to force Chen Jin. After all, there are factors of Zhang Jiacong. What's more, he believes that as long as Chen Jin lets go, he will grind more in the future, and even find some trouble for Chen Jin, and it is possible for Chen Jin to take the initiative to send him to the door - the current thing is a good example. After all, this guy is a rootless duckweed.

"Where's the money?" At this point, Zhang Guohui stretched out his hand, but Zhang Weixiong said with a smile, "Brother Hui, according to the rules, should you show us the things first?"

If he didn't turn his face, Zhang Guohui didn't do much for himself. He snorted coldly, "Dead man, my things have always been word of mouth." He took out a brand-new ID card from his pocket and threw it to Chen Jin. Chen Jin had the ability to grab it easily, but that might make Zhang Guohui more attention, so he deliberately hurriedly, and finally let his ID card fall to the ground.

The ground is still dry. Chen Jin picked it up and took a look. It seemed to be not bad. The current Hong Kong ID card is the same as the first-generation ID card in China. The outside is the kind of two plastic leathers pasted together, not the guy with obvious anti-counterfeiting marks after 1997.

Chen Jin, male, born on November 12, 1970, No. 10, Wanchai Street, Rongshuwan, Rang Island... It's a very simple information. The address is also to use Rongshuwan Wanchai Street, which also takes into account that Zhang Jiacong and others are not involved - if the incident happens, Zhang Jiacong and others can say that he will have this when he saves Chen Jin. They are not suspicious about their ID cards, and because Chen Jin is an orphan. Naturally, it's all easy to say.

What's more, Rongshu Bay is mostly immigrants, and Chen Jin was rescued by Zhang Jiacong from the sea of South Mah Island. It is difficult for Zhang Jiacong and others to imagine the possibility of stowaways.

Zhang Weixiong took the fake from Chen Jin's hand, took out his own real guy from his pocket and carefully compared it, and then said, "Good boy, this is exactly the same as the real one!"

"It's need to say that it's exactly the same technology." Zhang Guohui Niu Shisan hummed, but then deliberately hit Chen Jin deliberately: "No matter how good it is, it's a fake. If you meet a bad guy, you will still die."

Chen Jin and Zhang Weixiong are both smart people. They don't bother to pay attention to him. The latter took out eight large banknotes from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Guohui, joking, "Brother Hui's business is so good that he has made a lot of money this month!"

Zhang Guohui raised his hand and wanted to hit Zhang Weixiong again, scolding, "Dead boy, are you itchy?" Obviously, it is impossible for Zhang Guohui to do this kind of business as a stowaway like Chen Jin on Rangma Island.

With an ID card, although it is still fake, Chen Jin has been determined a lot. He, Zhang Jiacong and others are also relieved. After all, Chen Jin has an identity there, which is a good thing for both the Zhang family and Chen Jin.

;