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Chapter 352 I'm Getting Married (13)

Fang Zhiqiang was angry for a while, and then he felt sleepy. He lay on the car seat and fell asleep wrapped in his coat.

He didn't know how long he slept, but he woke up when he heard someone opening the car door. When he got up, he saw Huang Wanting opening the car door and sitting in.

Why didn't you leave? Are you sleeping here? Huang Wanting breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her hands and asked Fang Zhiqiang.

I am alone anyway, so I will sleep when I go back. I might as well sleep in the car and wait for you. The temperature is so low at night, and it will be inconvenient for you to take the car later, and it will be cold to walk, so I will wait for you to go back together. You are so quick

Is the singing finished? Fang Zhiqiang asked while moving his seat.

It's getting late, it's already two o'clock in the morning, and I've been in there for three hours. Huang Wanting said.

Ah, it's two o'clock, I feel like it's only for a while. You sang continuously for three hours?

How could I sing for so long? I sang three songs at the beginning and was ready to leave after three songs. But my boss told me that someone asked me to join the performance and ask for a song, but I didn’t leave. Occasionally, someone asked for my song again.

I sang it a few more times and added a few more words. Huang Wanting spoke lightly.

Fang Zhiqiang smiled and asked while driving: The income should be good, right?

Not bad, I got 800 yuan tonight. It’s still far from 5,000 yuan.

Well, it's not a problem. If you sing for two more days, you'll have five thousand.

I won't come again if I sing for 5,000 yuan. I hate this kind of place. It's disgusting. When Huang Wanting said this, her tone revealed deep disgust.

After waking up from bed, he was very hungry. Fang Zhiqiang then remembered that he had not eaten dinner, and Huang Wanting had not eaten either. It was unlikely that there would be barbecue supper in this season, especially at this time. In the end, the two found a 20-year-old restaurant.

KFC is open for four hours, so I had a meal at KFC.

Fang Zhiqiang sent Huang Wanting home at three o'clock in the morning. After Huang Wanting got off the car, she said to Fang Zhiqiang: Thank you.

Then you help me sell vegetables every day, should I say thank you every day? Okay, go to bed early, I will go back to sleep for an hour. Fang Zhiqiang smiled, and then drove back to his home, and sure enough

As he said, he really went home, got dressed, slept for an hour, and then got up again to get food and start a new day's work.

The days went on like this, Fang Zhiqiang worked hard to sell vegetables every day, and the daily income was the motivation for his struggle. Huang Wanting accompanied him to sell vegetables every day, and she no longer left at noon, but left at seven o'clock in the morning every day.

Come, help Fang Zhiqiang sell until the stall is closed, and then close the stall with Fang Zhiqiang. Everyone thinks that Huang Wanting is Fang Zhiqiang’s wife, because everyone in the market is a couple running the same stall. Every time there is a familiar person

A familiar customer asked Fang Zhiqiang if Huang Wanting was his wife. Fang Zhiqiang had to explain to people every time at first, but later he was too lazy to explain, because no one believed him even if he explained. And every time Huang Wanting heard someone say this

When talking about her relationship with Fang Zhiqiang, she just smiled and never explained anything. Fang Zhiqiang thought to himself that since Huang Wanting didn't have any objections, he was even more lazy to explain, and others could understand it however they wanted.

The two of them would go to the Central Square to sing after closing the stall every day. After singing, they would find a place to have dinner. After dinner, Fang Zhiqiang would send Huang Wanting to the bar again to sing. When Huang Wanting went in to sing, he would be in the car.

After Huang Wanting finished singing, the two of them got in the car and went home to sleep. The next day, they did it again, even though

Although it was hard work, both of them felt that it was quite fulfilling. In the beginning, Fang Zhiqiang would say thank you to Huang Wanting after selling the vegetables, and Huang Wanting would also say thank you to Fang Zhiqiang every day when Fang Zhiqiang sent her home after singing.

Thank you, but in the end the two of them never said it again. They were used to it and both felt it was a bit natural.

Just a few days before the Chinese New Year, after closing the stalls, Fang Zhiqiang drove Huang Wanting to the Central Square again.

Today is the last day. I won’t go to the bar tonight because I have already earned five thousand yuan. I still have some money to cover my pocket this month. Huang Wanting sat in the car and said to Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang was a little surprised. Huang Wanting didn't miss such an opportunity to make money at all. She said she would only earn 5,000, so she only made 5,000. Then thinking about Huang Wanting's character, it didn't feel strange. In fact, he was thinking about Huang Wanting this much.

Sometimes, you should also think about yourself, because at this point, he and Huang Wanting are almost the same kind of people. They both have deep persistence in their hearts, a kind of persistence that outsiders cannot understand.

The two of them were singing there. Unlike other people who were singing there, the two of them were almost playing music. They paid little attention to the external environment. They were both silent in their own music world.

After Fang Zhiqiang finished singing, Huang Wanting would give Fang Zhiqiang a smile. After Huang Wanting finished singing, Fang Zhiqiang would also give Huang Wanting a smile, a smile that only the two of them could understand.

However, from beginning to end, Fang Zhiqiang noticed that there was a middle-aged man wearing a coat and glasses standing there. He did not speak or applaud, and he did not see him paying. He just put his hands in his coat pockets and listened quietly.

Huang Wanting was singing, and Fang Zhiqiang seemed to have an impression. This man seemed to be there last night.

The man had been standing there listening from the beginning, and he was still standing there until the end when Fang Zhiqiang and Huang Wanting were about to close the stall.

This surprised Fang Zhiqiang. This man seemed to like listening to Huang Wanting sing, but he was so stingy and refused to leave.

Just as the two were packing their things, the middle-aged man suddenly walked up to Huang Wanting and asked: Are you two married?

Both Fang Zhiqiang and Huang Wanting were very surprised and baffled by the middle-aged man's abrupt words.

Fang Zhiqiang stood up directly, stood in front of the man, and asked coldly: What do you want to do?

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, handed a business card from his body to Fang Zhiqiang, and said: This is my business card. I think although there are some technical flaws in her singing, her tone is very good.

, and she is also very talented in composition. Although these songs feel very young and immature, I quite like her. If

If you two are not married yet, and if you are interested, ask her to come to the company to see me tomorrow. Maybe this is an opportunity for you, but not necessarily. I don’t mean anything else by asking you two if you are married. It’s just that the company has a company.

According to regulations, it is best for our artists to be single. You all know the reason: the market economy and the economic needs of fans.
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