Chapter 138

When I got home, I met Xia Bo and Ding Hai leaving from his home. The children's home was not far away from her home. They liked staying in their home except for school and sleeping time.

Although Wen Chi was a fool, he still had great prestige among his brothers, and all the teenagers were convinced by him.

Wen Chi, who finished his homework, was still playing games. When he saw Wenqiao, he took off his earphone and said, "there is another one in our school who has the same symptoms as me."

"Is it? ptsd？ How did he get it? "

"His family seems to have some money. His father died when he was six or seven years old, and then he suffered from this traumatic stress sequela. But his family doesn't seem to think it's a disease. His mother is very strict, and no one is allowed to tell her that her son is sick. He doesn't see a doctor or take medicine."

Wenjo was worried, "something will happen if it goes on like this."

Wenchi shrugged: "I feel the same way."

Fortunately, they have a good sister.

"How are you doing?"

Wenchi: "I feel that the medicine works. It's not as irritable as before."

Wenjo nodded, "well, that's good."

He touched Wenmo's head again: "and you?"

Recently, he also means to nod his head.

Wenqiao has more expectations. Xiao Mo has not spoken for many years. Even if he is willing to speak at that time, I am afraid that he will overcome many difficulties in speaking.

But as long as the psychological barriers are overcome, the problems in that area are small things.

Su Yun is busy with dinner, and the family eat around the small table.

She glanced at wenjo and said, "your uncle's got a loan to buy a house."

Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "dare you, the only one his family can borrow money from is our family? If you can't borrow from us, you can only borrow from the bank? It's not very popular. "

Wen Chi held back his smile.

Su Yun glanced at her: "you girl, your mouth does not forgive people."

Wenqiao shrugged: "Mom, I call it clear between gratitude and resentment. You have to learn from me. We can't treat everyone equally, you know?"

"But you girl, Su Lei's wedding date is set. In early December, we will go to the wedding together."

Wenjo: did our ungrateful uncle invite you

Su Yun wants to pinch her face: "speak well, it is to ask us to go, they intend to associate with us."

Wenqiao snorted, "really should that sentence ah, poor in downtown nobody asked, rich in the mountains have distant relatives."

"Go ahead. After all, it's a relative. Just have a drink and make a favor."

Wenjo quipped, "I'll talk about it then."

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Xu Lu has to check her email dozens of times a day. She was full of confidence. The longer she waited, the less she felt.

After waiting for a week, I received an email from Song Hao of Haimao records.

Her heart went up to her throat and opened her email nervously.

Thank you for your contribution. At present, your music doesn't match the style of our singers. I hope you can cooperate in the future. Thank you Haimao Songhao. ]

Xu Lu's heart sank. She felt humiliated by the other party and didn't like her music.

She bit her teeth. It's clear that you don't know the goods and what doesn't fit in well. Haimao is not the only record company. If you don't accept Haimao, there will be other companies.

She reluctantly cast her net to the well-known record companies in the market.

Those small companies reply to e-mails quickly, but they are not so euphemistic as Haimao.

[sorry, your composition level is not very good, our company will not adopt it]

[the style is too old to be accepted by the market]

[it's a little different. The tradition is not traditional enough, and the fashion is not popular enough. Sorry, our company doesn't need this kind of music style]

Xu Lu almost collapsed.