Chapter 135: Right of interpretation

Chapter 135 Right of interpretation

Li Qingning was worried over there, "What happened?"

"No, I'm fine. David Zhang is being chased. I'm going to take a look. He's dead, wife." Jiang Yang hung up the phone and chased after him in confusion. When he saw the enchanting man, he swooped down and tackled David Zhang. Falling to the ground, Xiong Ou then pressed David Zhang down.

“Run, you **** run!”

“Grandson, you are a real grandson!”

The two of them held David Zhang tightly and gave him a squeeze from time to time.

 David Zhang was struggling below, "San'er, we agreed that we should make the profits together and compensate the losses together. If the show loses, you can't blame me entirely."

Xiong Puppet gave Zhang David a kick, "You also said that you would care about our food and drink even if you pay the penalty! Where do you care!"

Jiang Yang walked over and his eyes lit up when he saw the enchanting third brother.

I don’t know if it’s because of the dress, but it looks like him, or Jiang Yang has the preconception. Jiang Yang feels that this third brother looks particularly like the lead singer of Second Hand Rose, a thin and out of shape mini version of the malnourished rock godmother.

But he is a little bit like Jia Gui who is well-nourished, which is very interesting, especially interesting.

Jiang Yang felt that today's trip was particularly worthwhile.

He advised: "Uncle, if we have something to talk about, don't do anything. The security will come later."

The enchanting third brother looked up at Jiang Yang, panting and saying in a fierce tone, "Are you with him?"

"no."

Jiang Yang lightly kicked David Zhang, "I also want a debt."

The enchanting third brother suddenly felt sympathy for each other, "You also let this grandson fool you?"

"ah."

Jiang Yang looked at David Zhang, he looked so honest, but he didn’t expect him to be able to deceive him.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering in the shopping mall, the enchanting third brother asked the bear puppet to help Zhang Dawei up and catch him. The bear puppet agreed and took off the bear puppet's head first, then poked out a bearded Renren from the bear puppet's neck. , especially like Zhang Fei.

He stretched out his arm again, picked up David Zhang, and held him firmly.

 David Zhang was panting, "Three sons, it's hard for me too. If I have to support you two, your sister-in-law will definitely divorce me. But today, I'm here to find a way for you to make a living -"

He raised his finger to Jiang Yang, "This brother of mine is going to make a TV series, and our opportunity has come."

"TV series? The drama has changed to a TV series again!" The third brother now doesn't believe David Zhang and thinks he is a big liar. Originally, they sang rock and roll well, but this grandson made a cross talk + rock musical and fooled them all into it. .

David Zhang was sitting on a stool in the shopping mall, "This is a serious TV series. If you don't believe me, ask my brother."

"yes."

Jiang Yang nodded, "Third Uncle—"

Third brother: “Who do you want to call uncle?”

Jiang Yang looked at the third brother wearing a slit skirt, the hair on his legs was still there, and his aunt almost blurted out, "Third brother, there is such a thing, I think there is a role that is suitable for you, but I don't know your lines. How about it?"

David Zhang reassured Jiang Yang, who doesn’t cross over into rock music these days?

Jiang Yang was right.

Three brothers still don’t believe it, Jiang Yang is so young, filming a TV series? What a joke, when he was as old as Jiangyang, he was still working as a security guard in a hotel. This must be David Zhang's new trick.

At this moment, two people came down the escalator. One of them, a short man wearing a white T-shirt, said: "I saw you chasing and fighting from above. We are all brothers. How shameful."

This is the stone.

Jiang Yang looked at him. He was about forty years old. He looked quite elegant and didn't look like a rocker at all. But his aura is that of a big brother taking the lead. He is 1.6 meters tall and has an aura of 2.8 meters.

They went to the store to chat.

Stone set up a clay art experience center here. He said to David Zhang: "My wife invested money."

His wife works as a domestic general agent for a foreign pharmaceutical company.

David Zhang introduced them to them on the way.

The man who came down with Shitou was named Zhang Wei. He was about twenty-six or seven years old. He was very literary and had a bookish air. He is a folk singer, and he is here as a guest today.

Shitou said: "The popular ballad "Stone Road" was sung by this brother some time ago. He is a genius."

Zhang Wei waved his hands hurriedly, "What kind of genius am I? If I want to be considered a genius, then who is the big devil?"

Shitou said: "Why is he called the Great Demon King? It's because mortals can't compare."

Jiang Yang was surprised, "Is the Demon King's status so high?"

David Zhang glanced at him silently.

It’s unfair. Some people don’t even know the status of their wives, but they can still go to bed laughing and joking all day long. He remembered his wife's menstrual cycle and prepared brown sugar water regularly, but now he was reduced to living in a small bungalow with his father.

Zhang Wei admires the Great Devil very much, "Of course, the Great Devil changed the folk songs!"

Before the Great Demon King, there were only campus folk songs in modern Chinese folk songs, with a single theme. Most of them focused on talking about love, where love was turned upside down and life and death came alive. This music is like duckweed, not rooted in the soil at all.

But after the Great Demon King, these changed.

She is very bold. Her song "The Wind Rises" uses traditional folk death imagery and customs to write about love, but it is not just about love. Li Wei feels that it is against death, "just like what she said in "Living in Yearning" That way, you can burn your life in the limited time, do what you like, and love the people you love." Zhang Wei said with great admiration.

Since then, Da Mo Wang’s works have been rooted in the local culture. They are real, indirect and practical, perhaps related to her tutoring. Her lyrics are full of humanity and humanity, which is why many people think that her works were ghostwritten by her parents.

"In my favorite "Wandering with the Cat", Li Yu once followed a stray cat in the city alleys, and then found a lonely old man raising a cat, and wrote this very desperate song. In the song, she They say life is nothing but nothingness.”

Of course, the Great Demon King’s works are also upward, “For example, “Stone”, this—”

Jiang Yang glanced at Shitou and David Zhang, and he just said this sentence, and this man started talking non-stop.

David Zhang gave him a helpless look.

Tou Shi was gloating about his misfortune. He was a die-hard fan of the Big Demon King, so he was very excited to talk about this.

He is still observing Jiang Yang. He doesn't think Jiang Yang is capable of making TV series, and he also suspects that David Zhang is not cheating.

Stone is well aware of David Zhang’s ability to deceive.

Hide under an honest and dull face is a mouth that is very good at deceiving people. He almost did it with David Zhang last time. However, it was his wife who was in charge of the family, so his wife voted to veto it.

Zhang Wei is still saying: "In Li Yu's "Death at Thirty" -"

“Ahem.”

Jiang Yang couldn't help but interrupt Zhang Wei and asked Zhang Wei to say that he almost didn't recognize his wife, "Actually, she doesn't think so."

Zhang Wei glanced at him and said, "From these lyrics -"

The phone rang.

Zhang Wei had to stop.

Li Qingning called, "What happened just now? Someone was chasing you. Are you okay?"

Jiang Yang: "I'm fine, we're all friends."

The store just arrived.

Zhang David pushed Zhang Wei, who was still waiting for Jiang Yang to hang up the phone, "We won't argue with him anymore, he doesn't understand music."

But he holds the final right of interpretation.

(End of this chapter)

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