Trafford’s Trading Club

In fact, life often does not make waves. In other words, our lives have always been in peace, waiting for occasional waves. After the calm, people feel that life is not really peaceful, like stagnant water.

Because there have been waves, when it is calm, you will find that the lake water with flat waves like a mirror reflecting everything has a unique beauty. In other words, do you cherish a peaceful life more?

Calm and happy, slowly waiting for the birth of a little life, Hong Guan has never felt that his life is so fulfilling.

He still works in a car repair shop, but he always takes time to ride a borrowed electric bike to the hospital at noon.

He would use alcohol to clean all the oil on his hands before getting off work, not because he was afraid that he would make people laugh when he appeared in the high-end ward of the hospital looking dirty, but because he didn't want his wife to feel how tired he was.

He has never seen Li Zifeng, nor has he taken the initiative to find this person. He just knows that the hospital has never asked him for various fees.

Jin Ziyao would say that he must thank his good brother properly.

Hong Guan said that he is very busy now and can't spare time. He will wait until he has the opportunity in the future.

But he also intends to abide by the agreement he has signed, so in the future, it will probably have to wait a long, long time.

The wife said yes, but when the child is born, she will have to ask the godfather to come and see her. Because the matter of godfather was something that had been agreed on a long time ago.

Hong Guan could only smile, because he could only smile because he was afraid that Jin Ziyao might have a fetal infection.

"Walking in the cold air of winter night, everything that floats away and is crushed underfoot are all dreams..."

At night, in the always bustling square, Hong Guan was still holding on to his small stall. Of course, the daily income is not much, but there is always some.

But he didn't meet the young man who came here often again. Since that time, the strange young man didn't give a reward.

Sometimes, Hong Guan couldn't help but think that maybe this young man who listened to him silently every time really understood what he was singing.

Is it because I was disappointed that I didn’t come again?

Hong Guan felt that even so, life still had to go on. Even though he was no longer here, his life would continue to move forward.

On the big screen in the square, a TV commercial was playing. It was a preview of a certain program.

Hong Guan didn't watch it, but he knew that he was in the notice.

A picture of the person who debuted as a newcomer.

Maybe you're already recording the show?

…

"What was the opportunity that brought you into contact with music?"

In the recording studio between the two, in front of the green screen, the host was interviewing Cheng Yiran some questions. These interviews will be edited later and added before the opening credits of the show on the first night.

“I’ve loved music since I was a kid.”

This is a manuscript that Li Zifeng found someone to write.

Because they had already communicated before the recording, Cheng Yiran didn't appear nervous when facing the camera for the first time.

Feiyun Entertainment has spent a lot of money, so the host will not be careless in the interview with Cheng Yiran... In a society where money matters, these regular faces in front of the screen know how to speak better than anyone else. .

An almost artistic skill.

"Do you feel any pressure? In this show, you are the only one who is a pure newcomer, and the others are all seniors to you."

"Naturally there will be nervousness, but more importantly, excitement."

Cheng Yiran responded fluently: "Especially the seniors invited this time are all my favorites. Being able to compete on the same stage with so many of my favorite singers is a long-awaited opportunity for me."

…

"Mr. Cheng, I heard that before you were discovered by Feiyun Entertainment, you had been singing in nightclubs. Is there such a thing?"

"it is true."

Cheng Yiran nodded, this was also a designed question, "I am very grateful to my current company. If the company hadn't discovered me, I'm afraid I would still be just a daydreaming kid."

"Gold will always shine."

The host smiled and said: "As long as you persist in not giving up your music dream, I believe that not only you, Mr. Cheng, but many more like you will also find your own path... Mr. Cheng, thank you for this time s arrival!"

"You're welcome."

"Okay, the super newcomer chapter of this challenge has come to an end. In the next issue, we will interview..."

The host made an OK gesture and the program ended here. In the recording studio, Li Zifeng came to Cheng Yiran very satisfied. Of course, he also started to be polite with the host.

After that, Li Zifeng said: "Let's go, I've made an appointment for you with the chief writer of the entertainment section of 'New Monday', and you have to do a one-word interview today."

Cheng Yiran didn't even bother to eat. To be precise, he just had breakfast today. Although I ate some bread and other things on the way, I never really stopped to rest.

The life of a newcomer who is about to make his debut is far more busy than he could imagine.

Cheng Yiran discovered that he had not played the guitar properly for two days.

And tomorrow, he will even participate in some warm-up activities. Only when he starts recording his first single the day after tomorrow can he have the opportunity to touch the instrument.

…

…

Bo!

That was the business after the pink wave candy blew. After chewing the chewed wave candy that had lost its flavor for a few times, another ball almost as big as the face was blown up.

It was repeated over and over again, and the person chewing the puff candy was also looking at the big screen in the square.

The person chewing the candy knows a lot of Chinese. He can understand it but is very good at speaking it. "So there is this program here too. It seems to be called "Singer"? I heard that this country likes to 'import'... …It’s really true.”

This is a music program that is also very popular in this country...'My former motherland? After completing the mission this time, do you want to go back and take a look? "

She was talking to herself, but she didn't seem to care about other people's eyes at all. Even to others, this...she looked so strange.

He has short hair, but it is white short hair. He is wearing a black leather holster with three-quarter sleeves...but it is not a common style holster. He also has unusual trousers and boots. Everything looks like this. Alternative... like a woman who is playing cosly.

A woman in her twenties who plays cosly...isn't she? If he wasn't playing cosly, this look would be too abnormal.

The woman was carrying a slender tube on her back, like the kind of tube usually carried by art students to hold drawings.

Maybe there's a SLR hidden nearby, filming?

"There are no blind spots, and whatever you take is wallpaper..." But the moment the flash came on, the sound that came out did not come from the photographer who might be hiding somewhere, chewing chicken legs, but from the owner who couldn't help but grab the picture with his hands. A passerby with the attributes of a melon-eater.

However, when passers-by happily opened the photo album on their mobile phones to enjoy it alone, they found that what they took was just a blurry shadow.

"It's weird, I obviously turned on the anti-shock mode..."

But the cosly woman with white hair has disappeared.

…

When it was late, the maid was cleaning up outside the club door. This should be her last cleaning job every day.

But when he heard footsteps coming from behind, Youye stopped and turned around.

I saw a woman with white hair and strange clothes walking slowly from the darkness.

The woman put her hands in the pockets of her leather jacket, chewing sugar candies, and asked, "Is this place closed?"

You Ye smiled and said: "This place is always open for guests in need.".

The woman blowing the wave candy said: "Then I'll go in and take a look."