According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.
...Xing Baohua and Su Ya arrived at the publishing house at around 9 a.m.
They arrived rather late.
The band is still practicing; the accompaniment they recorded this morning was for "Do As You Please".
Zou Wenjuan was also preparing, already humming a tune. When she saw Xing Baohua and Su Ya arrive, she gave him a disapproving look, probably because she was upset that Xing Baohua hadn't come to pick him up.
Seeing that Su Ya was walking unsteadily and seemed uncomfortable, he assumed she had injured her foot. He felt some resentment towards Xing Baohua.
Didn't you see your partner was having trouble walking and didn't you help them?
Actually, Xing Baohua wanted to help her up, but Su Ya was shy and afraid of being laughed at, so she didn't let him help her.
Actually, Su Ya had mixed feelings. There was joy as well as worry.
Men's words are not to be trusted.
They said they wouldn't do *that* when they were dating, but they ended up doing *that* anyway.
Actually, what they're more worried about is the obstacles from their families. Once the two become intimate, they can't separate.
This feeling is something that others cannot understand.
A moment later, Zou Wenjuan came over and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
How could Su Ya say that? She shook her head to indicate that it was nothing.
"My stomach hurts, it's coming!" Zou Wenjuan asked, guessing.
"Mmm." Su Ya could only nod in embarrassment. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to explain!
“If you’re not feeling well, you don’t need to come over! Is your period heavy and you’re having trouble walking?” Zou Wenjuan asked with concern.
Perhaps noticing Su Ya's embarrassment, and feeling too embarrassed to say anything more, he stopped talking.
He turned his head and watched Xing Baohua talking with Teacher Li and Teacher Wang.
I always felt that Xing Baohua didn't care much about Su Ya's health.
After Zou Wenjuan finished recording that morning, Xing Baohua began organizing the group to head to the train station.
I brought quite a lot of things, especially the sound system and drums.
After packing everything, Xing Baohua had a headache. There were so many things, including two or three large items. Even with so many people, carrying them all was going to be difficult!
If that doesn't work, let's hire a car.
There's nowhere to hire a car these days, so what can we do? We can only go to the bus station and ask first.
Well, the bus station doesn't offer chartered buses either.
We'll have to take the train, it'll be a bit of a hassle. We'll go to the factory and get a few people to help us get to the platform.
Before leaving, he called Li Wengang and told him to get a truck to pick him up from the station because he had a lot of stuff.
Only then can there be no worries about the future. Grandpa Li said Xing Baohua was just making trouble for nothing.
Xing Baohua didn't mind; when Zou Wenjuan sang "Rolling in the Deep," the combination of electronic music and symphonic music would be even more enjoyable.
There are some things that Xing Baohua can't explain, so he can only let them listen. After listening, they will suddenly understand and realize, "Oh, so that's how it is!"
Once on the train, the four young men squeezed into seats and started playing cards.
Su Ya and Zou Wenjuan sat together chatting. They seemed quite engrossed in their conversation, seemingly discussing nothing in particular.
Grandpa Li looked for a seat, but Xing Baohua and Wang Weibao were the only ones without seats, so they had to stand and chat.
Xing Baohua asked Wang Weibao how he came into contact with electronic music instruments.
“I was influenced by Hong Kong. I was exposed to a lot of things there, and I practiced with bands. I really wanted to form my own band, but unfortunately I didn’t have the money,” Wang Weibao said.
Xing Baohua nodded in agreement, saying, "It's really hard for a band to get started without money. Just buying instruments costs a lot of money, and then you have to find the right people. Without commercialization, how can you develop?"
Unless they sell cassette tapes. But the publishers make the lion's share, and they only get a salary.
If you encounter a dishonest person, you might end up losing money in the end.
In fact, Xing Baohua really wanted to keep him. If it weren't for his promise to Factory Director Lu not to poach people, Xing Baohua would have already offered him a high-paying contract.
The position of art director at the publishing house would have been perfect for him, what a pity. We can only wait for an opportunity to collaborate again.
However, Xing Baohua still asked, "Are you working for Factory Director Lu now? Or do you have a contract?"
“Just like here, I’m helping him coach his band. His band is already established, so he came here to help you,” Wang Weibao said.
"After I finish what I'm doing here, should I go to Director Lu's place? Or should I go straight back to Nanyue?" Xing Baohua asked tentatively.
“I want to go to the capital to check it out. I heard there are already bands there. I want to see how good the other bands are,” Wang Weibao said.
"It's good to see." Xing Baohua said, thinking to himself, "The bands you want to see all became popular later, but they were only popular for a little over ten years."
“If you’re not comfortable in the capital, you can come to me. I have a publishing house, how about you become my director?” Xing Baohua said.
Xing Baohua won't ask him to come over and help him directly for the time being, but will wait for him to come back after wandering around and then give him a place.
The promise to Director Lu not to poach people doesn't mean poaching them now. Besides, Wang Weibao is a free agent. Once he's done his partying and tired of it, will that still be considered poaching?
It's just a word game. Besides, Director Lu wouldn't keep Wang Weibao around; he'd use him and then get rid of him.
The promise that the publishing house's doors would always be open to him was enough to reassure Wang Weibao.
He'd be a great agent in the future! There's no one in China involved in this field yet.
Through conversation, I learned that Wang Weibao knew about this matter, that is, he knew about it theoretically.
That's enough.
The train moved slowly forward.
The food vendor pushed his cart and called out his wares.
Xing Baohua bought about ten bottles of beer and shared them with everyone.
After finishing the drink, he would throw it out the window, and you could hear the crashing sound from afar.
Upon arriving in the provincial capital, they struggled to get their belongings out of the station.
Fortunately, Li Wengang was waiting at the station entrance with people and a car, and they helped get him onto the vehicle.
Li Wengang hadn't expected Xing Baohua to bring so many people. Since she hadn't mentioned it beforehand, he hadn't helped arrange a place for them.
Xing Baohua has a place to stay. Actually, just arranging accommodations for Wang Weibao and Zou Wenjuan is enough; everyone else can go home.
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