The hard hat is his crown and the brick is his metronome. Amidst the roar of the concrete mixer, Chen Xiaoan's breaking sound always breaks through the siege and hits the eardrums of the workers with precision - known as the "construction site singing nerve".
He firmly believed that Daolin's hoarse blood flowed in his veins. Even though the legendary singer has long been "dissuaded" from the so-called elegant palace, and even though there has been no news for thirteen years, Chen Xiaoan still holds on to the old mobile phone with peeling paint, and watered his dreams with "The First Rain of 2004" amidst the squeaking of the iron frame bed. Until one day, an account called "Shepherd of the Western Regions" suddenly exploded on the Internet. The familiar vicissitudes of life in the song shook his hands so much that he smashed half a brick.
When the King of the Blades, who had disappeared for ten years, returned, and when Chen Xiaoan squeezed his way to grab the concert tickets, the crane arm of fate suddenly crashed down - when the headlights of a drunk driver illuminated the corner of his humming mouth, no one expected that this car accident would become the strongest change in grassroots life.
From then on, he was given the name "Dao Xiao Chen"
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