Chapter 3

The Liang family used to control the largest record market in the city. At the most beautiful time, there were several in one street, which was also the main source of income for the Liang family.

However, the recent rise of digital media and the Internet has a great impact on the record market. Many people are no longer interested in these records, which leads to the decline of the Liang family's industry. Although other fields are also involved, the main market is records.

When Yang Wei arrived at the record store, he pushed the door in. Due to the poor business, the whole store was empty. Originally, there was a clerk working here, but because the whole market was bad, the only one also resigned, so Yang Wei came to look at the store.

Yang Weizhi came here twice. The place is not very big, only more than 30 square meters. After turning on the light in the house, he sat down.

Liang Xueqing's mother's performance makes Yang Wei feel very happy. It's just that he has two money. What can he do.

This kind of idea is in every loser's heart, which is a kind of cynical and powerless vent.

After sitting for a while, he stood up. The more angry he was, he picked up a cup on the table and fell to the ground.

Other people are reborn to a rich family or to become a royal family, but they become angry son-in-law.

Yang Wei wanted to burn this place, but when he thought of Liang Xueqing, his former sister-in-law and now his wife, his impulse waned.

A moment later, Yang Wei thought of a vicious way. If there are a room full of records, send them all out. Then he told those people that he could get 10000 yuan in cash from Liang's family with the records in his hand in three days.

Records may not arouse people's interest, but the ten thousand yuan is different. At that time, those people will go to Liang's house with their own regular * * to ask for money. I don't know what kind of expression Liang Xueqing's mother will have.

Yang Wei wanted to put it into practice, but at this time a BMW stopped at the door.

The door opened, and a man came out and went straight to the record store.

"Sorry, it's not open yet. Come back in half an hour." Yang Wei didn't even look at it.

The man didn't speak and didn't go out. He just wandered around the store, looking at the records on the shelf.

"I said you didn't hear me." Yang Wei's voice has improved a lot.

At this time, the man turned his back to Yang Wei and ignored Yang Wei's words, staring at the record.

After Yang Wei saw it, he rushed to it and patted him on the shoulder. Then the man turned around and said, "can't you see?"

After seeing this person, Yang Wei was stunned and couldn't help saying three words, "Guo Junyi."

The man was also slightly surprised, "do you know me?"

"Of course, music talent Guo Junyi who does not know." Yang Weidao.

After hearing this, Guo Junyi suddenly showed a smile on his face, "have you ever heard the songs I wrote?"

"Of course, the music you wrote is..."

At this time, Yang Wei suddenly thought of something. Now, eight years ago, Guo Junyi was not well-known at this time. He should have been popular three years later.

"What happened to the music I wrote?" Guo Junyi immediately asked.

At this time, Guo Junyi was just a little famous singer and composer, but even so, Yang Wei didn't dare to underestimate him, because this man had a bright future. This family controlled most of the entertainment industry in the city, not only with money, but also with underworld background.

It can be said that the Guo family is the most powerful family in the city.

"The music you wrote is just like the sound of nature. It has never been before and never came after." Yang Wei praised.

In his previous life, Yang Wei ran a music company, which specialized in TV and movies. He knew more about music.

Hearing Yang Wei's praise, Guo Junyi immediately smiles. Nothing is more exciting than the recognition of his works.

"You mean it?" Guo Junyi asked again.

"Of course, I've been fascinated by you for a long time. Otherwise, how can I recognize you at a glance? Mr. Guo, please sit down quickly."

Yang Wei brought a chair, Guo Junyi is not polite, for this person Yang Wei before jumping off the building is very envious, not only talented and family background is also cow force.

At that time, Guo Junyi was already a household name, and he had no chance to get to know him.

"Is this shop yours?" Guo Junyi asked.

"No, I'm just watching for others."

"It's hard to do business in record stores now."

"Yes, some people still use this to listen to music. What's the matter with master Guo here?"

Just now, Guo Junyi has been looking at the records on the shelf, and he doesn't know what he wants to do. If he comes to buy records, Yang Wei doesn't believe it.

"It's no big deal. Recently, I wanted to write a song. I couldn't find inspiration for a while, so I went out for a walk. I came down to have a look when I passed by. I haven't come to this kind of place for many years." Guo Junyi looked around.

"Find inspiration... Great..."

There was a smile on Yang Wei's face.

Guo Junyi felt that Yang Wei was a little puzzled, "what's so good?"

"Ah... Master Guo, aren't you looking for inspiration? I happen to have one thing here. Look at it. "

Yang Wei steps to the front of the table, takes out a piece of paper and a pen from it, and writes something quickly.

At this time, a piece of paper of Yang Wei was almost full. When Guo Junyi saw the content above, his face suddenly became dignified, and he looked at Yang Wei with incredible eyes.

"Well, I wrote it for you."

Yang Wei left the pen on the table, picked up the paper full of words and handed it to Guo Junyi.

A song written on the paper has lyrics, which Guo Junyi saw at the first sight.

Guo Junyi never thought that a clerk in a record store could write a song in such a short time.

"Of course, I'm very happy to see Mr. Guo. Suddenly, I'm inspired. Since I'm predestined with Mr. Guo, I'll give it to you." Yang Weidao.

Guo Junyi glanced at the contents of the paper, and his face suddenly showed a trace of joy.

"In that case, thank you very much. This is my business card. Please come to me if you need any help in the future."

Guo Junyi put a business card on the table.

After putting down his business card, Guo Junyi left in a hurry. This person has a great love for music.

Yang Wei took the card up and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but smile. This is the first time that Yang Wei smiles after his rebirth.

According to Yang Wei's plan, he was going to make trouble for the Liang family, but now he has changed his mind.

After sitting in a chair and pondering for a moment, Yang Wei began to plan.

The business of the record store can be described as bleak. It didn't open all morning. At this time, Yang Wei was still injured and felt pain from time to time.

"Damn, let me come here when it's all like this..."

Thinking of Liang Xueqing's mother's dead fish face, Yang Wei was angry.

At this time, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old came in, walked around for a while, and then took down one from the shelf.

At first sight, Yang Wei feels very familiar with this girl, but he can't remember where he met her.

The price of the record was 20 yuan. The girl gave her 50 yuan and Yang Wei gave her 30 yuan. Then the girl left with the CD.

"Where have you met..." looking at the girl's back, Yang Wei pondered.

Soon the girl's figure disappeared on the street corner. At this time, Yang Wei's mind suddenly flashed. He immediately thought where he had seen her and chased her in the direction where she left.