Bai Rongfeng asked at this time: "Then have you never told the teacher? As teachers, they will not just keep silent and criticize those gangsters. You may not have such a big deal."

Cang Fuheng turned around and said, "I can't say it. I can't do anything about the people who were bullied outside. I will fight them when I cried to my teachers and parents, but I am too weak and have never won once. Every time I lose, I am injured.

It was the day when you rescued me, and I was blocked by those people again and wanted to ask me for money, but my money had been gone long ago, so I was so crazy that I just wanted to vent my anger on me.

As a result, you showed up and let them go. You let me see hope. I will tell you that if there is no one day, after the end, I will find a high-rise building to jump down and not plan to live."

Bai Rongfeng could only smile and said, "I'm not the only one. There are still many people with a sense of justice in this world. Others will also help others when they encounter it."

Cang Fuheng suddenly did a few things at this time, then stood up and smashed them hard at the wall until his hands were covered in blood. He stared at Bai Rongfeng fiercely and said, "A lot? No, except you, I have never met the second person who reached out to me, including the so-called classmates and friends who I invited for food and drink. Later I found out that they gave me a nickname called: 'ATM'!

Do you know how uncomfortable I felt at that time? Not only did I not think about my good deeds, I didn’t come to help me, but I even said behind my back that I scolded me and ridiculed me!

And my parents, no, they are not my parents, they are just my acquaintances, acquaintance whose surname is his, with their blood, because of these two things, they give me some money to spend, haha, it's money again. If I don't have this money, I might have gained real friendship, but how much pain did this money suffer! I hate them! I hate everyone in this world!"

Bai Rongfeng looked at him with a crazy expression and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Don't be afraid, you stretched out your hand and I will always remember you. Forever, I will never hurt you no matter what happens." Cang Fuheng's eyes became gentle in just a moment.

Bai Rongfeng stopped retreating and said, "We are friends, are we?"

Cang Fuheng stared at him and said, "Who knows."

Then the two of them started doing push-ups until nine o'clock.

Life was just like this, and they went to high school from junior high school. Bai Rongfeng was not the same school material, so his father asked him to learn Peking Opera because the family did this. Although he didn't earn a lot, he was always a job and could live his life without worries about food and clothing.

Although Peking Opera is out of date, it is still famous for its national treasures. Even if few people appreciate it, it is always a symbol and it will never die easily. However, the professional level of Peking Opera is getting lower and lower.

Moreover, he looked at Bai Rongfeng, a child who was sixteen or seventeen years old, and was very beautiful. He was supposed to be in adolescence, with acne on his face and his skin was scary, but he didn't even grow acne. Not only that, he was also very white, with thick and dense hair, and shiny black.

If you have this kind of appearance, you can use your relationship to act and become a star in the future. No matter how bad you are, you can be an idol.

Although this industry is a bit messy, it can't stand the resources, and with Bai Rongfeng's appearance and his own connections, he may not be able to produce anything.

Of course, this is all a story later. The main purpose now is to send Bai Rongfeng to the Peking Opera Troupe for a good exercise. Even if you really want to go to the entertainment industry in the future, the name of Peking Opera can still be a layer of gold for him. Moreover, the idol artists nowadays are some Korean trainees, or some Japanese girl group, or they either show their high notes in English.

A singing of a national treasure like him, who can increase his favorability when he is a character, if he shows off his skills from time to time. If he really sang well in the Peking Opera Troupe and became famous and famous, in the end, it would be his luck to make Peking Opera rekindled.

After staying in the industry for a long time, Bai Changgeng naturally knew that this industry was a real sunset industry. In the past, people had too little entertainment, so they could only take a look at this. Moreover, this is an elegant art, which countless officials and nobles like.

In their area, capital influx, how can this industry not be prosperous? Naturally, many poor families or like this industry come in to get a share of the pie. However, this industry is also very talented. It is useless to just study hard and practice hard. If you don’t look good, you can only be a supporting role and never have a chance to make a living. If you have a good appearance, you have to pass the level of losing your position. If God doesn’t give you a meal, you will have no choice.

After thousands of difficulties and dangers, you still have to have real skills and the ability to overwhelm all the heroes. With a shout, you can hook people's eyes, heart, and soul. How many people can have this ability in such a long time?

Take Bai Changgeng for example. He didn't need to get into this industry at all, because his father also sings opera. In that era, opera was a tall profession, but the old man was far-sighted and a very smart person. He regarded all his family as an investment, and he invested in the freshest industries. When the Internet was in a fever, he invested in two companies, one was Tengba and the other was Alibaba News.

At the beginning, Bai Changgeng's mother also advised him to do well in this industry, why do you take this risk? How much money is not easy to make, to put it bluntly, it is hard-earned money.

But the old man was determined to invest in these two companies, each investing 10 million. The 10 million at that time should not be underestimated. Moreover, this was the savings of his ancestors for several lifetimes. He gave it to others. Bai Changgeng's mother was almost angry. She had not talked to Bai Changgeng's father for a few days.

But then it was all right. I hadn't lived through such hard days, and it wasn't necessarily a waste of money. I could probably make money. Of course, his mother could only comfort herself in this way. Who would understand the Internet in that era? If she had spent money to build a building, she would still be able to accept it, but she couldn't even hear a sound thrown into the water. Who would have to bear it?

At first there was no news, but after a few years, both companies were constantly making profits. Later, these two companies became competitors and stood at the top of the pyramid, but all this had nothing to do with Mr. Bai.

Because of these two investments from blind cats and dead mice, he earned at least tens of billions. At the beginning, he had two Siheyuan in Kyoto City. In order to invest, he bought one, but later he had these tens of billions but did not intend to buy the Siheyuan again.

On the contrary, he was like crazy to buy real estate projects. There were six or seven houses on the Fourth and Fifth Ring Road in Beijing. After buying them, they didn’t live in them and just rented them out. As a genuine Kyoto native, it was appropriate to collect rent. At that time, Bai Changgeng had already lived a rich second generation life. Of course, he didn’t feel anything. His tutoring was very good, and he could only buy a few more things, but there were also disadvantages. When things were very easy to get, he would not cherish them.

Although I bought a lot of things, I never bought more, and I just need to use some. This is what Mr. Bai stipulated. Whether it is shoes or cars, there must not be too many, especially cars, which cannot exceed three units.

Bai Changgeng really has no need for this. He also liked Peking Opera when he was a child. After all, he was influenced by what he was doing and hummed. Later, he grew up and joined a professional troupe. Mr. Bai stopped singing opera at this time, let alone listening to operas.

Don’t care about your son. It’s a good thing to sing well, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t sing it. Even if you break your legs, you will never spend all your money in your life.

When Bai Rongfeng's generation was in his life, Bai Changgeng became even more powerful, and he did not let his children know that they were rich at all. He had to limit any toy to buy. Compared to studying hard, he valued the character of his children more. Therefore, if he had a good character, he knew how to control money, and he would naturally let the children know that he was a billionaire.

Poor Bai Rongfeng doesn't know how her family is now, she only knows that she doesn't have to worry about food and drink. The TV is a large LCD TV that I changed seven years ago. As for grandma, she was also sent to a nursing home, just like an ordinary family. At most, the place where she has a wealthy house is that she has a courtyard house.

But no one is so stupid that he sells this courtyard, it can be considered as priceless.

Bai Rongfeng was sent to a professional troupe, and other children were all eating and drinking there, but after practicing for a day, Bai Rongfeng was taken home by his father. Cang Fuheng stayed in the yard early and began training day after day.

Bai Rongfeng sang in his back and for the basic exercises of stretching his muscles and legs, he basically didn't have to do it. He had already achieved perfection after so many years of training.

After a day like this, although I was not very tired, I missed my small bed very much. Moreover, I had already felt a little relieved when facing such hard training.

But when Bai Changgeng saw his unscrupulous appearance, he said, "Don't give up. Cang Fuheng, they don't want to continue to go to school, but they have a promising future. Instead, they go out to the construction site to carry bricks. After being tired for a day, they earned a few hard-earned money, and came here to practice martial arts. What is their attitude? Look at you again, are you so embarrassed?"

Of course, Bai Rongfeng lowered her head and stopped talking. She could only continue to grit her teeth and receive today's training.

Seeing that he was doing well, Bai Changgeng nodded with satisfaction. He didn't care about studying operas or other things. He learned well and sang well. However, he would not be careless in this butterfly swordsmanship and must do his best, just like the old man taught him step by step.

Looking at the sweaty two people, he spoke, "After you finish practicing, I'm giving you something else."
Chapter completed!