Chapter 134

Lao Wu didn't take himself as an outsider. He strode into the lounge, sat directly on the sofa next to Meng Si, scanned his eyes and sat opposite Han mo.

He looked back at Meng Si at a glance. He thought Han Mo would look like. Next, he turned out to be a handsome boy. No wonder Meng Si was interested.

Meng Si heard today that Chang Hao invited foreign aid and brought his band to the stage. At first, he didn't know which God he invited. When he saw Lao Wu, he knew everything.

"I haven't been to him for a long time. The boy doesn't buy me a drink. He sends a waiter to collect my money every time." Meng Si rolled his eyes.

Lao Wu laughed. "I also charged you money. Then I'm more balanced. He also charged me money."

Meng Si smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Meng Si was laughing with Lao Wu on the surface, but he suddenly had no bottom in his heart. If Lao Wu had to find him two shortcomings, one was arrogant and the other was too obsessed with music. In the past, when this boy was engaged in rock and roll, he could not eat or drink in the basement of Beidu in order to buy new equipment. He couldn't eat and play music. Only by sticking to this way can he have today's achievements. He is crazy, but he also has crazy capital. Meng Si doesn't dislike his madness, but feels a little beaten.

"Brother Meng came out again to bring new people. His style is as good as that of the past." Lao Wu glanced at Han Mo intentionally or unintentionally and said half jokingly.

Meng Si picked a delicate eyebrow. "I didn't bring it well, but they really have strength." Then he looked at Han Mo with a little pride.

Han Mo still has the same expression. It seems that Lao Wu's arrival has nothing to do with him.

Old Wu Han smiled twice, turned to Han Mo and held out his hand. "Hello, man, they all call me old Wu."

"Hello, my name is Han mo." Han Mo shook hands with him and responded.

Lao Wu turned to Meng Si, "Hey, I heard you found a foreign aid today." He put one arm on the back of the sofa and leaned against the back of the sofa, although he was still in an unscrupulous position on the floor of others' house.

Lao Wu doesn't care much about whether Han Mo has strength. After all, it's Chang Hao's business to PK him. He is more interested in the foreign aid that assistant Chang Hao said.

The little assistant was full of joy, but later he saw that Lao Wu had never mentioned foreign aid. He thought Lao Wu really came to talk to Meng Si. He was still a little depressed and didn't dare to talk. This time, when Lao Wu began to ask, he quickly prepared to stir up the flames.

Meng Si smiled and said casually, "I can't invite others. This is the foreign aid brought by Han Mo himself."

"There are still people in Beidu who you can't invite." Lao Wu sneered in his heart. He began to think that Meng Si had invited him. Maybe he was a powerful role. When he heard that it was a newcomer who brought foreign aid, he must have no ability.

"The old man is not from Beidu." Meng Si continued, with a look of awe on his face.

Lao Wu is a rough man and doesn't know how to look at other people's expressions. He has downgraded the foreign aid several grades in his heart. He doesn't like it in Beidu, let alone from a small place.

Those who want to engage in music all over the country, regardless of the grade, have sharpened their heads and run to the north. They would rather not eat well or live well. In the face of great survival pressure, they just want to stay in this city, just like himself, so Lao Wu always feels that Beidu has a natural sense of superiority in music.

But he asked politely, "not from Beidu. Where are you from?"

"Southern Jiangsu." Han Mo said a short sentence.

Old Wu was stunned when he heard about the city. His dark pupil was deep for a few minutes. Just for a moment, he returned to his careless and arrogant strength just now, "Southern Jiangsu, I am familiar with southern Jiangsu. We are still villagers. "

He smiled twice, looked around Han Mo, didn't see any fresh faces, and asked casually, "what about that man? Still looking for a place to practice? Tell him to take it easy. It's okay. I'll often hang out in Beidu in the future. It's good to see more of this kind of field. I need to live and tell brother Meng to let him find me and I'll take him more. "

Lao Wu stretched out his two long legs and shook twice at will. One arm continued to rest on the back of the sofa. He was also very friendly. He had no shortcomings except being crazy. Thinking that Han Mo might be embarrassed, he turned to Meng Si and said, "if his brother needs to find a place to earn some pocket money in the future, he can find me. It's not a matter. Exercise first, Hold on, you'll get up slowly. "

Meng Si covered his mouth and sniffed. He shook his head while waving his hand. He couldn't help laughing. "Oh, you have to call uncle and return your friends. Moreover, people don't need you to find a performance. It's estimated that when people come on stage, we all run in the courtyard with diapers and naked buttocks." After that, he still couldn't control his mouth and smiled for a while. Then he said in the direction of the Korean army, "isn't it, uncle."

Han Jun never spoke. He was a little nervous when he first entered the TV station. After all, he was afraid of losing face to his son. Then he walked back and forth in the house and finally sat in a separate sofa near the wall. After calming down for a while, I quickly read the music score in my mind, which is equivalent to having finished the exercise, and the confidence of that year will come back in an instant.

Leisurely watched with his granddaughter. As soon as he finished the call and put his mobile phone on his body, Lao Wu came in unsteadily with a proud face. The old man saw that Lao Wu was not ready to speak and watched him perform quietly.

Meng Si called "Uncle" in the direction of the Korean army, and the old man "um".

Old Wu Tan leaned against the sofa and didn't take it seriously. He snorted coldly in his heart, glanced slightly, and Meng Si looked into the direction of the past.

I didn't want to stay in that direction at all. As soon as I walked past, I was ready to take back my eyes.

Suddenly, the line of sight that should have been taken back paused, frowned, and looked back at that direction again.

Just at a glance, Lao Wu suddenly sat up straight. His posture, which was still lying on the sofa, suddenly became straight. He quickly got up and stood up.

The little assistant thought that Lao Wu was going to launch an attack. No one in the North dared not see the opportunity given by brother Wu. How many friends playing underground flattered Lao Wu, hoping to have a chance to go on stage and become famous.

He took the opportunity to whisper, "brother Wu doesn't just give others a chance. Many people want to know brother Wu in order to have a decent meal in the north. People from a small place just don't understand the rules. They deserve to be so old and not famous."

Lao Wu had walked up to Han Jun, suddenly turned around and pointed to the little assistant and shouted angrily, "why don't you shut up and go away."

The little assistant didn't know what had happened, let alone why he clearly spoke for brother Wu, but he wanted to scold himself. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Some people heard what the little assistant said, while others didn't, but Lao Wu's reaction was quite unexpected.

Meng Si looked at Lao Wu blankly.

Han Mo didn't hear what the little assistant said. Lao Wu suddenly cursed. He didn't know the situation.

Xiao Pang is brushing wechat. He is frightened by Lao Wu's voice.

While everyone's eyes were focused on Lao Wu.

Lao Wu, who was originally angry, ferocious and arrogant.

His face changed.

He bowed his tall body and said with a giggle, "Mr. Han, why are you here? I don't even tell the students when I come to the north. I can pick you up. Hey, hey, hey. "

Meng Si stared at Han mo.

Han Mo shrugged slightly and didn't know what was going on.

Pang Xie, who just swallowed his saliva, didn't swallow well. He choked with saliva and coughed.

The little assistant opened his mouth in surprise, couldn't believe his ears, and whispered, "old, teacher..."

Han Jun didn't answer him. Lao Wu was still smiling with him. His face was very inappropriate to his age. He seemed to be a child who had done bad things. He took the initiative to flatter and sell good, and giggled.

Han Jun glanced at Lao Wu and pursed his mouth. "I don't come. I didn't know you were so crazy now."

Lao Wu's face became nervous. "Oh, lend me ten courage and don't dare to go crazy in front of you."