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Chapter Fourteen

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The situation is stronger than others. Since Zhang Guohui has gone back on his word, Zhang Weixiong and the others have no choice. Besides, whether they are them or Zhang Jiacong, who is at home, they all think that money is not important at this time. As long as Zhang Guohui gets things done well, everything just now, but

It is to prevent Zhang Guohui from feeling too easy to become 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 information to Zhang Guohui. Then he waited half a month later to pay the money and the other.

It’s impossible for Chen Jin and the others to give the money to this guy now. Such people really have no credibility.

Zhang Weixiong still has to go to school, so he returned to school the next afternoon, while Chen Jin was still living in seclusion. This time he offended He Zhong. Although Zhang Jiacong and Zhang Weixiong both said that He Zhong could not find Rongshu Village to deal with him,

It is always bad to go around the market. Moreover, in Rongshu Village, many people know that he is a smuggler. Although he is not rejected, there is always a barrier, and this barrier makes Chen Jin unable to get close to them in a short time.

He still has a lot to learn now, so he doesn't have to worry about boredom and loneliness. He is becoming more and more proficient in Cantonese, and he can't even notice it if he doesn't listen carefully. However, the difficulty of controlling voice and expression is far beyond his imagination.

, that is not something you can master in ten days or half a month.

As long as the kung fu is ground into a needle, Chen Jin is a very hard-working guy. With hope in front of him, he is more motivated. In a few days, he even lived on a fishing boat to practice speaking, otherwise

When he practices sound at night, he will inevitably disturb the Zhang family or nearby families.

Fortunately, he had the mark of practicing those techniques in his mind, and he had the experience of singing and acting. As he passed day by day, he could feel a better change. Although it was not big,

Exciting enough.

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

Played.

It was a hurry, and half a month came soon. This Friday, Zhang Weixiong came back again. This guy's previous words were obviously not just a saying. This time he actually bought a guitar for Chen Jin.

He stuffed the guitar into Chen Jin's arms, "A Jin, I've invested a lot on you, you have to cheer me up!" Zhang Weixiong actually had a handful of it himself, but it's been six or seven years since he was ragged.

And I also have feelings for you, so I just bought one for Chen Jin. Anyway, Chen Jin gave him five thousand 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 for picking up girls or being arty, they always have to fiddle with them.

Chen Jin is also a slutty person, and he is determined to become a big name in the entertainment industry. Although he is not very skilled in guitar, he is very skilled. He plucked the strings with a smile and quipped: "I

I didn't promise you anything, does it have to do with me if you don't spend a lot of money?"

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

Chen Jin shrugged, "What's the use of knowing this thing? Does it have anything to do with singing and acting?" Zhang Weixiong grinned in regret, "Why doesn't it matter, you are so evil, you carry a guitar.

When I go on stage, I will be handsome by then."

Chen Jin thought 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 a piano for me? That's not to be more

Configure my temperament.”

Some people say that the prodigal son plays the guitar, but the prince plays the piano. One is wild and unruly, and the other is noble and elegant. Chen Jinshen agrees. Moreover, the value of these two instruments also illustrates this point. A guitar is hundreds of

The quality is good; a piano is a little more subdued and tens of thousands of dollars, and the price is even more expensive, and it is not too much for hundreds of thousands.

Zhang Weixiong obviously knew the value gap between these two instruments and screamed strangely, "Piano, you really dare to speak, I don't have that thing." After that, he patted Chen Jin on the shoulder and stepped towards him.

Go to the room, "Let's go, see how skillful you play guitar, show me your skills 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. He followed behind, gently stroking the strings of the piano, and a familiar feeling surged into his heart. At that moment

, He seemed to have a better understanding of guitar and had a sense of thoroughness like enlightenment.

There were three guitar books in Zhang Weixiong's room, and he randomly threw one to Chen Jin. Chen Jin was not picky either. He originally had some songs he was familiar with, but it was not from this era. If he played it out and sang it, it would be too good.

People were surprised, not to mention that those songs were basically all Mandarin songs. In this era, Hong Kong people didn’t even understand Mandarin, even if they didn’t speak Mandarin, they didn’t understand it.

Although Chen Jin was not familiar with Cantonese songs before, he really listened to the classic Cantonese songs of the moment and the previous ones, and soon found Leslie Cheung's song "The Wind Continues to Blow" in the music score - this is Leslie Cheung

The songs from 1983 were also famous songs that he truly became famous in one fell swoop, and are well known on the streets and alleys.

This is also the song Chen Jin is most familiar with. He can sing it before, but Cantonese is relatively poor. Now he is proficient in Cantonese, so he can naturally be easily played. He is a person who often shows off outside, so he doesn't think that the two brothers of Zhang Weixiong are the ones.

What's the shame of singing in front of you?

Even, I almost immediately entered the state, pressing the strings with my skillful left hand, and waving the strings with my right hand lightly. The beautiful sound of the guitar flowed out, and then Chen Jin's magnetic sexy baritone - Chen Jin

Although his singing skills were not very good before, his voice or tone was very good.

But the most important thing in singing is to control breath and make sounds. The tone is second. As long as it is not a broken voice, it is enough. Just like the God of Song Jacky Cheung, his voice is not good. Those who have heard him speak know.

Fei Yuqing is recognized as the best, purest and most perfect sound in the music industry, but in terms of fame, album sales and concert grand occasions, undoubtedly the God of Songs is above all else.

Although Chen Jin's current singing level has improved, it is still not outstanding, let alone compared to Leslie Cheung's original soundtrack. Of course, in Zhang Weixiong's opinion, this is already good. I will wait for Chen Jin's song to be loyal.

He jumped up excitedly and patted Chen Jin's arm, "Okay, A Jin, it seems that you are really hidden. With your level, our South District champion will be sure to win at least

You have to enter the semi-finals and practice it well, and you have a good face, the quarterfinals and even the semi-finals are very promising."

Zhang Weihao also continued, "Well, it's not bad, at least it's much higher than the level of a slim man."

When Zhang Weixiong heard this, he stopped doing it and jumped forward to tie Zhang Weihao together, "Boss, you have to use me as a pastime, right?" After the fuss, he turned around and said to Chen Jin: "A Jin, as long as you work hard,

, and you will definitely become famous in one fell swoop."

Isn't it so easy to become famous in the world? Even if you are handsome and sing well, in the entertainment industry full of disputes, you still need too many external conditions to make a name for yourself. Chen Jin knows very well that he is just now

With good basic conditions, everything else has to start over in this unfamiliar environment.

The next day, I made an appointment with Zhang Guohui again, and 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 dared not, even Chen Jin and others did not want to cause trouble anymore.

It’s not good that I’m at the Zhang family, so I can’t help but gossip, so I just settled in the harbor of the fishing village, where there were usually no people in the afternoon after the bustling morning.

When Zhang Guohui came, his face was a little bruised and swollen. With the scar he had originally looked a little hideous. It seemed that his life was "very good".

When Zhang Weixiong saw his appearance, he didn't say nonsense, so as not to provoke this evil god. At least he had to beg him now, "Brother Hui, please trouble you. I heard that the things have been prepared, let's get them."

Zhang Guohui ignored him and glared at Chen Jin, "Smuggling, what did you think about what you said to you last time!" Chen Jin didn't know his plan yet, and shook his head with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Hui."

Appreciate me, even if I have to die, I also like the ordinary days like this...."

Zhang Guohui sneered, "You are rejecting me!" The threatening tone was fully revealed. I think his strength was still inferior to Brother Zhong. I suffered a loss recently and planned to force him to recruit people. Who told Chen Jin showed his shocking power at that time?

Zhang Weixiong then replied, "Brother Hui, you don't want to force Ajin to hang out with you, he is my dad who wants to stay someone who helps fishing." This also has a warning meaning.

, In Rongshu Village, although Zhang Guohui is very arrogant, it depends on who he has to do. Even if he doesn’t say goodwill, Zhang Jiacong is not something he can easily provoke, let alone under the current situation.

"Damn, you threaten me with your old bean again!" Zhang Guohui kicked out, smiled and avoided Zhang Weixiong, stared at Chen Jin again, refused to give up, and began to threaten and tempt, "Jin Zai, I

Tell you, it is definitely much better to be with me than fishing. You can drink a big bowl of wine, eat meat with big mouthfuls, and you can do whatever you want. And I promise no one dares to talk about your identity, but if you keep fishing,

Not only will you be unpromising, but you may be bad guys and Brother Zhong will come to cause trouble for you in the future. Village Chief Zhang may not be able to protect you at that time..."

"Thank you Brother Hui for your appreciation!" Chen Jin saw that this guy was endless and if he refused directly, he might mess up the matter. He thought about it and replied, "This is it, Brother Hui, please let me think about it for a while, Cong

My uncle is old now, so I need me to help him for a while....”

The trick of dragging the word, or a delaying strategy, temporarily press the matter and give Zhang Guohui a hope so that he will not turn against him immediately and even lose his ID card.

Zhang Guohui is not good at forcing Chen Jin. After all, Zhang Jiacong is the factor. Besides, he believes that as long as Chen Jin relaxes, he will grind more in the future, and even cause some trouble for Chen Jin, so that Chen Jin can come to him on his own initiative.

Now things are a good example, after all, this guy is a rootless duck.

"Where is the money?" As the matter came to this point, Zhang Guohui stretched out his hand, but Zhang Weixiong smiled and said, "Brother Hui, according to the rules, should you give us some things first?"

Without turning against each other, Zhang Guohui didn't care much about himself and snorted coldly, "Damn, my things have always been well-known." He took out a brand new ID card from his pocket and threw it to Chen Jin. Chen Jin was

He had the ability to easily grab the hand, but that might make Zhang Guohui more attention, so he deliberately became in a hurry and finally let his ID card fall to the ground.

The ground is still dry. Chen Jin picked it up and saw it. It seems that it is pretty good. The current Hong Kong ID card is the same as the first generation ID card in China. There are two plastic skins on the outside, not from 1997.

The kind of guy with obvious anti-counterfeiting marks.

Chen Jin, male, born on November 12, 1970, No. 10, Wanchai Street, Rongshuwan, Lamma Island... It is very simple. The address is also considered to be based on Wanchai Street in Rongshuwan, Wanchai Street. Zhang Jiacong and others

——If the incident happened, Zhang Jiacong and the others could say that they had just an ID card on him when they rescued Chen Jin, and they were not suspicious, and because Chen Jin was an orphan, it was natural that all this was easy to say.

What's more, Rongshuwan is mostly immigrants, and Chen Jin was rescued by Zhang Jiacong from the waters of Lamya Island. It is hard for Zhang Jiacong and others to imagine the possibility of smuggling tourists.

Zhang Weixiong took the fake from Chen Jin, took out his own real guy from his pocket and compared it carefully before twitching his tsk, "Good guy, this is really exactly the same as you!"

"Then it's all the same technology." Zhang Guohui and Niu Shisan hummed, but then deliberately attacked Chen Jin with ulterior motives: "No matter how good it is, it's a fake. If you meet a man, please call the station.

Dead.”

Chen Jin and Zhang Weixiong were both smart people and were too lazy to pay attention to him. The latter took out eight big bills from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Guohui, quipping: "Brother Hui's business is so good, he will make a lot of money this month!"

Zhang Guohui raised his hand and wanted to hit Zhang Weixiong again, cursing, "Damn, are you itchy?" It is obvious that there is only Chen Jin, a smuggler on Lamma Island, so Zhang Guohui cannot do too many such transactions.

Having an ID card, although it was still fake, Chen Jin was already much more sure. Not only him, but Zhang Jiacong and others were relieved. After all, Chen Jin had an identity there, whether it was for the Zhang family or Chen Jin.
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