“The scenery of Triumph City is pretty good.”

"The air is fresh, the sky is white and the clouds are just twenty minutes from the city to the beach. People who live here are really happy."

"Some aquatic products are very cheap. Lobsters weighing two pounds only need 800 living places."

"Hey? Really?"

"Really, I just passed by the stall by the beach, so I asked by the way."

"Wow, will we go to barbecue tonight?"

Gao Wen: "???"

Looking at Comrade Liang Xiaomin with a serious look, Gao Wen couldn't imagine how this girl linked seafood to barbecue.

"Two pounds of lobster, more than one pound of grouper... Brother Wen, I want to eat seafood..."

"Hehe, go and tell that Miss Zhang."

Gao Wen pointed to the big stage in front, and Liang Xiaomin also looked envious.

This is a large theater that can accommodate 8,000 people to watch. Zhang Yuxin is standing on the stage at this time, holding a harp in her arms, and pleasant notes are constantly popping out in her hands.

The song was performed and applause came from the audience.

As if infected by this warm atmosphere, Liang Xiaomin opened her mouth:

"She plays so well."

"It's normal."

"Brother Wen, you're talking nonsense. If she doesn't play well, how could so many people applaud the audience?"

"Who knows..."

He sighed silently. In fact, Gao Wen also wanted to know about this question.

Is Zhang Yuxin playing this song well?

The five-minute long song made three mistakes, and there were some problems with the pace during the period, and her level was much worse than her condition during the live broadcast.

But standing on this stage with the blessing of a halo, such a song seems to have become good in the eyes of outsiders.

The money from a performance was enough for her to make money in the first half of the year.

And everyone was very happy to listen.

So, is it good or bad?

Just like Gao Wen said, who can know...

......

......

The performance ends.

The average quality of those who can come to listen to concerts in Triumph City is still very high, and there is no case of a group of people surrounding Zhang Yuxin for autographs.

The little girl returned to the backstage and looked at the two people standing and sitting in front of the dressing mirror, her face turned slightly red.

"Brother Gao Wen, Sister Xiao Min, how did I just perform?"

“Um…”

Liang Xiaomin looked at the little girl in front of her, then looked at Gao Wen sitting beside her, and said unconscience: "You performed well."

"Hey? Really?"

When Zhang Yuxin heard this, her eyes lit up, but then, she saw Gao Wen's disapproving expression and couldn't help but shrink her head.

"Really, haven't you seen so many people applauding you? This is the affirmation of you!"

"But...but..."

"It's nothing, it's gone, it's gone, it's a song that's so much that it's so much that it's so bad. If you're not standing on the stage of appearance, but performing on the street, your colleagues passing by will smash you all the bowls you beg for."

In the surprised eyes of the two girls, Gao Wen said the above words.

"What do you think of me? After the performance, I packed up my things and went home."

Leaving this sentence, Gao Wen turned around and left.

Wait for him to leave.

In place.

"Sister Xiao Min, why are Brother Gao Wen angry?"

"Well..."

Liang Xiaomin looked at Zhang Yuxin's puzzled gaze and felt confused.

"I don't know, I'm doing it just now..."

"Then we..."

“Have you charged your performance fee?”

"Well, the organizer transferred it to me before going on stage."

"Then tonight..."

"Let's go back!"

Zhang Yuxin smiled reluctantly: "You still have a job, I will broadcast live tomorrow..."

The girl was in a good mood and was hit by Gao Wen's words, so the little girl had no intention of continuing to play in Triumph City.

As the maglev car drove to the airport, I was thinking whether my level of playing the piano had really dropped.

When she thought about the content of the concert carefully, her face turned paler.

Yes.

Her level is indeed not online today.

I made several mistakes.

Gao Wen sat in the front passenger seat.

I didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the two behind me, but just looked out the window with a slight look.

Until the hover car drove to the airport.

"Drip...drip..."

In front of the lane, a heavy truck that looked very domineering was crossing the airport's import and exit in a very ostentatious manner.

When the car stopped, the door of the heavy truck opened, and a strong man, who was 1.9 meters tall, jumped down.

The strong man came to the floating window and knocked on the passenger's window.

"Gao Wen, you turtle son, come to Triumph City, and don't say hello to me?"

The artificial intelligence in the driver's seat issues an alarm and asks whether to call the alarm.

Gao Wen closed it directly.

"Hey, talking to you, where are you pretending to be unable to hear, right?"

"hehe..."

He sneered outside the window, and Gao Wen compared his middle finger.

Outside the window, when he saw Gao Wen's gesture, the strong man laughed in anger.

He didn't see anything he did, and suddenly there was an extra trailer behind the heavy truck. Then, under the gaze of the onlookers, the three of them were directly dragged into the heavy truck's cargo box...

The scene that swears in front of him shocked the two little girls.

Liang Xiaomin held Zhang Yuxin behind her and held Zhang Yuxin.

Zhang Yuxin also looked at Gao Wen with a nervous look on her face.

"Brother Gao Wen, do we want to call the police..."

"It's okay, I'm a friend I know."

Gao Wen shook his head at the two of them and said apologetically: "He is either a bad person, he was kicked by a donkey when he was a child, and he was unreasonable..."

Not a bad guy?

When the two women heard this, they looked at each other.

Isn’t it that a bad person would pack and take away the person and the car without saying a word?

But looking at Gao Wen's look that he didn't want to explain, the two of them didn't dare to ask more questions.

Liang Xiaomin had a gun in her hand, but she was not very afraid.

Seeing Gao Wen not saying this, he was just secretly alert.

In this way, after about twenty minutes of heavy truck operation, the container door opened from outside.
To be continued...