Zhao Changan bought a fashion magazine after browsing boredly in the private room. Although this magazine was expensive, costing sixteen yuan a copy, it was expensive for a reason.

The handsome men and beauties printed on sheets of coated paper, models walking the catwalk, men with abs in swimsuits and beautiful girls in swimsuits are undoubtedly good things that many young and energetic people in this era are flocking to.

Even after more than twenty years, Zhao Changan still clearly remembers the real enlightenment of his eyes, which was when he was a sophomore in high school.

That day Zhang Shun nervously invited him to his home to play cards.

After Zhao Changan left, the boy locked the door, closed the curtains tightly, got under the bed where Zhao Changan was sleeping, and took out a shoe box as if he was holding a treasure.

There were dusty cobwebs on her hair and face, and her eyes were filled with an excited smile of sharing good things with a good brother.

Opening the shoe box, a pair of well-packaged card boxes were revealed.

Zhang Shun opened the card box mysteriously. In the dim light, the pictures on the cards turned out to be rough and blurry pictures of women without clothes.

"This boy."

Zhao Changan thought of Zhang Shun and couldn't help but smile inwardly, wondering how he was doing in Luzon.

I miss this brother a little bit.

He put down the magazine in his hand, picked up his cell phone and flipped to Li Xin's cell phone number, but in the end he didn't call to ask.

If there is really an obstacle that cannot be overcome, Zhao Changan believes that Zhang Shun will call him, otherwise he should try not to disturb his peaceful life!

So, he put down his phone again and continued to read the magazine in his hand boredly.

Handsome men and beautiful women, yachts on sunny beaches, beautiful movie posters, and rhythmic music girls.

Turning to a page, Zhao Changan was surprised to see a picture of the beautiful girl group Sugar. Five young girls were wearing miniskirt-style school uniforms, revealing a row of legs,——

"I haven't noticed for half a year, but I'm already up."

Zhao Changan said to himself.

The celebrities who can appear in this magazine are basically names that are familiar to Chinese star-chasers. To be more realistic, Zhao Changan is barely qualified now.

He looked at the legs, especially Jiang Dongying's.

Just by looking at these legs that were different from chopsticks, Zhao Changan had a hunch in his heart that Jiang Dongying would be more famous than this in the future.

In his previous life, he didn't chase stars, Li Shiya had no interest in them at all, Liu Yihui was busy making endless money all day long, and Yue Lu didn't seem to be interested in celebrities either.

Apart from occasionally watching TV movies and remembering a few movie stars, I basically don’t have much impression of these singers, especially pop singers.

He continued to turn back.

Another ‘old acquaintance’.

‘Guangbo Media strongly supports Zhu Bifeng and Chu Yunxing announces investment in large-scale production’

In this colorful picture, a short, ugly old man and Zhu Bifeng, who was wearing a cheongsam with a high slit and a deep V-neck, stood arm in arm. The V-neck, according to Zhao Changan's eyes, almost reached the navel.

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Zhao Changan put down the magazine and sighed in his heart.

In the past six months, he has been performing commercially intermittently, and he has met a lot of artists.

No matter what means they use, these people are climbing and running desperately.

Among them there are risers like Sugar and Zhu Bifeng, and there are strugglers like Diao Lincheng and Nan Xiang'er.

"Dong, dong dong."

At this time, the door of the private room rang, and Zhao Changan perked up, thinking he was here.

——

Luzon Island.

"Hulala-"

The summer sea breeze blew across the bay. Zhang Shun sat on a huge rock, holding his knees with his hands and a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the sea.

"Wow~"

The sea water hits the shore, splashing large snow-white sprays, and the water foam is carried by the sea breeze and hangs over the huge rock, bringing coolness.

His feet, a pair of sneakers from China, had become dirty and worn out.

He stepped on a sharp stolen woodcutter and took half a pack of cigarettes with him on the way to escape.

The burly blacksmith, holding a hammer in his hand, chased him two to three hundred meters away, cursing all the way.

Since arriving here, the reality has been completely opposite to what the woman described beautifully.

First, the hundreds of thousands the woman managed to bring over were looted by her local indigenous relatives.

Then she was spotted by a local gangster leader, and her relatives generously sent her there to be played with.

Finally, they focused on Zhang Shun's body. Although the outside was ugly due to the fire, all the physical indicators were strong.

Fortunately, a kind-hearted Chinese woman told him quietly and he was able to escape from the devil's cave.

The sea breeze blows and the sun sets.

He is waiting for dark.

The relatives of that group of women all lived in shabby houses like thatched huts. Various local oppressions made it difficult for them to make a living by fishing in the sea.

The door at night was blocked with a wooden stick.

Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one,——

"Anzi, this time we really say goodbye; take good care of my mother. In fact, she must be suffering in her heartless heart, right?"

Zhang Shun looked at the sea and whispered to himself.

Under the illumination of the setting sun, the half-burnt face looked like a ghost.

——

To Zhao Changan's surprise but not too much surprise, the communication between him and Qi Peng went very smoothly.

After listening to Zhao Changan's introduction, Qi Peng contacted Sun Xingyong on the phone and briefly talked about it. Sun Xingyong said that he would contact the people in charge tonight and work hard to finalize it.

After saying this, the two of them just chatted casually, neither mentioning Tao Longrong's affairs nor any hint that I wanted to invest in it.

I happily shared a bottle of the hotel’s home-brewed grain wine.

"Since it's so interesting, I'll see if Yingying has any serious plans for the summer vacation. We can also make guest appearances and contribute to society."

Seeing Zhao Changan's surprised look, Qi Peng said proudly: "Yingying and I got together because of music. When we were freshmen, we formed a group, but I played the saxophone and she sang the lead."

Kenny Key's saxophone has become very popular in China in recent years, especially "Jasmine" and "Going Home", which are even more familiar.

In the previous life, Zhao Changan also liked it very much in college and had the idea of ​​​​learning.

But considering that his parents worked as plasterers on construction sites to earn his tuition, he didn't have the nerve to buy such an expensive musical instrument.

After entering society, I was beaten over and over again, and I no longer had those feelings.

But sometimes I went to Zheng Chi's liquor store and saw his crude three-plywood guitar hanging on the wall as a decoration. Occasionally, I took it out when I felt like it, and played and sang casually a few times.

"Then I have to give it a try first, so as not to ruin the sign of our college student tour."

Zhao Changan was joking.

"Yingying was the runner-up in the provincial singing competition in high school. She became even more famous at the freshman party. She became the beauty of Yanyuan campus with just one song."

"I mean you."

Looking at Qi Peng's proud face, Zhao Changan smiled and hit him: "Why do I feel that you are actually just a foil?"

"What a good foil. I am a green leaf and she is a red flower. We complement each other."

Qi Peng smiled brightly.

"This is a good licking dog!"
Chapter completed!