Chapter 19 Family
Sure enough, the major entertainment media in Yanjing began their reports the next day.
"An out-of-town candidate who suffered injustice from a certain college creates another masterpiece"
"The songwriter of 'Mouse Loves Rice' didn't get admitted to a certain music conservatory?"
"Candidates who suffered injustice and failed the exam rise again!"
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The major entertainment media this time did not individually report on the injustice suffered by Yang Ming like last time. After all, last night's song "Mouse Loves Rice" slightly shocked the music industry in Yanjing.
Therefore, any news about the song "Mouse Loves Rice" is worthy of reporting and digging. The entertainment media are the most unscrupulous. They don't care about the reputation of your Yanjing Conservatory of Music, let alone because of a small
The deputy dean went without reporting!
Being able to use the term "a certain college" means that the entertainment media is worthy of the Yanjing Conservatory of Music. Of course, as long as the public thinks about it carefully, they will definitely know which college it is, and they will not care about their entertainment media!
Of course, the fact that there are so many revelations in entertainment has something to do with Liu Tianming’s uncle and nephew’s public relations and fueling behind the scenes!
With exposure, the popularity of the two songs "Mouse Loves Rice" and "My Future Is Not a Dream" will increase. By then, they will spread throughout China, and the number of downloads of the ring tones will...
Businessmen cannot afford to be early if they are not profitable!
However, Yang Ming didn't know about this matter thousands of miles away. He had just arrived in Fujian Province.
"Ah, I'm so exhausted!" Qiao Mu jumped off the train and stretched. After sitting for more than thirty hours, everyone is tired!
"My back hurts from sitting!" Su Su's face turned pale and she stepped off the train, her whole body shaky.
Seeing Su Su's weak look, Yang Ming hurriedly stepped forward to give her a hand and said distressedly: "When school starts, we will take a plane to Yanjing!"
The three of them bought hard-seat tickets and rode for more than thirty hours to Fujian. Even adults couldn't bear it. Although Yang Ming signed a contract with Tianhuan Company, the ring tones had not yet been officially downloaded online. Naturally,
There is no division, but he believes that the day of division will not be too far away!
"It's okay, Brother A Ming, I'll get used to taking the train next time!" Su Su forced a smile and brushed the hair on her forehead with her delicate hand. She knew that Yang Ming's family background was not very good and he usually worked part-time jobs to save money.
Money, she didn't want Yang Ming to be too tired this summer vacation.
"Haha!" Yang Ming smiled slightly, naturally knowing what Su Su was thinking, but he didn't explain anything. Everyone would know it later, and waved his hand, "Let's go home!"
It takes an hour to take a bus from the train station to Yang Ming's home. Yang Ming and Qiao Mu live in one community, and Su Su lives in another community.
Yang Ming sent Su Su home first, and when he saw Su Su walking through the door, he felt relieved and took the car back to his home with Qiao Mu. Sitting on the bus, Yang Ming felt extremely uneasy, even though he had lived for more than thirty years in his previous life.
life experience, but nothing works at this moment.
"Su Su's family is well off. I wonder what will happen if her parents find out that she is admitted to art school?" Yang Ming said casually in order to calm down his somewhat messy mood.
"What else can I do? Uncle Su and the others will definitely not do anything to Su Su. Don't worry, A Ming!" Qiao Mu's body is relatively strong. After sitting on the train for more than thirty hours, he didn't feel any discomfort at all.
"Yeah! That's the best!" Yang Ming nodded. The three of them used to live in the same community, but then Su Su's father made a fortune in business, so he took Su Su and his wife to a place with a better environment.
Community.
Su Su's father and mother loved Su Su very much. It is estimated that even if they knew that Su Su was admitted to an art school, they would definitely allow her to go to school at Su Su's insistence.
In the past life, as in this life, in the minds of all parents, art school is the last choice after failing to enter college, the choice for poor students!
"We're home!" Qiao Mu shouted.
Yang Ming stood at the door of an old community that was clearly dated. The words "Guangming Textile Factory Family Community" were vaguely visible on the peeling paint sign hanging on the wall at the door.
Walking all the way into the community, I saw many elderly uncles and aunts along the way. When I saw Yang Ming and Qiao Mu, they all greeted them affectionately.
"Mingzi, you're back!"
"Xiao Ming, how are you? Did you pass the exam?"
"How about Xiao Yang going to Yanjing?"
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Various names and concerns made Yang Ming's heart gradually calm down and he returned to calmness. He nodded politely and told everyone who cared about him that he had passed the exam and that going to Yanjing went smoothly. He gradually integrated into it.
In this world, it seems that the one who lives and grows up in this community is myself!
From now on, Yang Ming is still Yang Ming, regardless of the other!
As soon as they arrived downstairs, a middle-aged woman who could tell that she was not very well-dressed rushed to Yang Ming with a concerned look on her face: "Xiao Ming, you are back, I miss you so much!"
"Mom, it's okay. Look, am I back unsafe?" Yang Ming called out "Mom" very smoothly. Looking at the faded old clothes his mother was wearing, his heart tightened and he felt very painful.
"A Ming, I'm going back first!" Qiao Mu said in a rough voice and ran away. His home was in another building.
Yang Ming's mother's name was Li Qiumei. She knew why Qiao Mu ran away so quickly, so she smiled helplessly and said, "This kid!"
Then Li Qiumei took Yang Ming's hand and walked upstairs. As she walked, she said: "You three children secretly went to Yanjing, but you worried us to death. Couldn't you have communicated with your family before going?"
But your dad is so angry, please go up later and don’t be stubborn with your dad!"
"Mom, don't worry!" Listening to his mother's nagging, Yang Ming's heart was filled with an unprecedented warmth. He took his mother's rough, calloused palm and said, "Mom, I'm admitted to college.
I will definitely let you and your family live a good life!"
"You kid, as long as you have this heart, your father and I are still supporting this family!" Li Qiumei touched her son's head lovingly.
Soon, Yang Ming and his mother arrived home. When they walked in, the place was very small, only about 60 square meters. With four or five people standing there, it seemed very crowded.
At this time, a young man stood behind a serious-faced middle-aged man and winked at Yang Ming. Yang Ming knew at first glance that it was his younger brother Yang Xiaolong, who had just entered the first grade of junior high school. The serious-faced middle-aged man was Yang Ming's current generation.
’s father Yang Xiangming.
"Old man, when my son comes back, go buy some groceries and reward your son!" Li Qiumei interrupted immediately when she came in and saw Yang Xiangming's face.
"Yeah!" Yang Xiangming snorted, but his body didn't move.
"Go, old man, your son has been admitted to university, why are you still not satisfied? Isn't an art school a university?" Li Qiumei said loudly and inserted her waist.
At this time, Yang Xiangming's face looked better after hearing this. Yang Ming knew from his memory why his father was unhappy, because they secretly went to Yanjing to take the art school entrance examination without telling the family, because Yang Xiangming didn't agree with it before.
Which art school should Yang Ming go to? In the eyes of ordinary people, only liberal arts and science universities are serious universities.
However, now the raw rice has become cooked rice, and with the progress of the times, art schools are slowly being accepted by the general public.
"Mom, let me go buy it. Dad is tired after a day's work!" Yang Ming said in a gentle and sensible voice, and then he deliberately loudly said: "I went out to buy delicious food, who else is going!"
Suddenly, a pink and jade-carved little girl, about 9 years old, ran out of the room. She raised her hands and shouted cutely: "I'm going, I'm going!"
"I knew you, the delicious devil, were going to go!" Yang Ming picked up his youngest sister, Yang Tongtong, and kissed her affectionately on her face. These four people are his closest relatives in this life.
He has parents and younger brothers and sisters. He feels so happy at the moment!
"Brother Stinky, Brother Stinky, let me down quickly. I am an adult now and I don't need anyone to hold me!" Tongtong tilted her head deliberately, pretending to be an adult.
"Okay, my little princess 1" Yang Ming smiled happily. His sister was the pistachio of the whole family and also his father's darling. His father liked his sister more than the two brothers, which made Yang Xiaolong always murmur.
When he asked whether he was his biological child, his mother grabbed his ears and roared.
"Dad, let's go!" Yang Ming said, holding Tongtong's hand.
"Well, let's go!" Seeing Yang Ming's sensible look, Yang Xiangming couldn't keep a straight face. He dug into his pocket and said, "Here are 50 yuan. Take it and see what you like to eat.
What to buy!”
Yang Ming took the slightly crumpled money from his father and was moved, but he didn't say anything. He believed that this hard life would soon be over, so he took Tongtong and prepared to go out.
"Wait for me, brother, I'm going too!" Yang Xiaolong was a little anxious behind him. Seeing that Yang Ming didn't call him, he quickly followed.
"Haha!" Yang Ming and Tongtong laughed triumphantly.
Chapter completed!