After leaving Jinxuan Pavilion, Shen Mian came to a nearby bar to look for someone.

"Boss, bring me a pancake family photo!"

Shen Mian stood in front of a pancake stall and watched the man holding a guitar in his hand and practicing playing and singing.

"okay!"

When the man heard that the big order was coming, he quickly put the guitar aside, put on disposable gloves, and skillfully spread pancakes for Shen Mian.

"Do you want to eat chopped green onions and coriander?"

The man asked while playing with the cake in his hand.

"Eat them all, just use less chili."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu, who has not yet become famous, is actually buying pancakes and fruits, and he is so skillful.

"Okay, no problem!"

Soon a pancake family photo will be completed.

Not to mention, it tastes pretty good.

"Boss, how long have you been making pancakes? Your skills are so skilled!"

Zhang Yu didn't expect that the female customer in front of him would talk to him, so he said politely:

"It's been almost a year, and I wasn't that proficient at the beginning. After doing it for a long time, I got better at it."

A year ago, he left his hometown and came to Beidiao with dreams in mind. However, the reality was cruel. He could only maintain his basic quality of life by buying pancakes and fruits and singing at night.

"So that's it, and the guitar you just played was very good. Did you compose the music yourself?"

Shen Mian asked while eating pancakes.

Zhang Yu was a little nervous, but also a little happy. He didn't expect anyone to notice the music he just played.

"Yes, it's all made up and played blindly."

Zhang Yu replied a little embarrassedly.

The tune he just played took him a week to compose. Unfortunately, he could only play and sing by himself, and no one was willing to pay for his tune.

"How could it be that I just made it up and played it randomly? It's obviously very nice, and it makes me feel better than the music I've heard before."

He is worthy of being a talented songwriter and composer who will become popular in the future. He was actually able to create stylish arrangements even when he was an amateur.

Shen Mian couldn't believe that if she really hired Zhang Yu into the company to train him, then she would be rich!

So signing Zhang Yu into the company was also the purpose of her coming here today.

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment!"

Zhang Yu was a little shy. This was the first time he heard someone say that his music was good.

Compared to the yin and yang that everyone had towards him before, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of motivation.

He really wanted to stick to his music and wanted everyone to hear his singing.

However, he does not have the qualifications to stand on a higher stage, because he has to live first before he can be qualified to talk about unrealistic things like dreams.

"Have you ever thought about going to a contract company?"

Shen Mian finished the pancakes in her hand and began to ask Zhang Yu's opinion sincerely.

Zhang Yu later became famous because of the music program "Tomorrow's Star".

That was because he discovered this program as an amateur and did not sign a contract with any company. Instead, he overcame all obstacles and difficulties through his own strength.

Later he was signed by Shengyin.

"Me? I'm just a loser who came out halfway. I don't have the strength to make the company sign me."

Zhang Yu said a little embarrassed.

Music is just a dream he has held on to since childhood. He has not received formal professional training and taught everything by himself.Of course, signing with a company is something he has always pursued. After all, signing with a company will give him the opportunity to produce records and have access to more advanced equipment.

But people like him are like music coming out of the mud. No one can avoid him. How could anyone be kind enough to accept him?

He still has some self-awareness about himself.Things that should not be fantasized should be suppressed in the bottom of the heart.

"Please don't deny your talents. Maybe you will shine one day. If possible, I can give you a chance to succeed. Are you willing to accept it?"

Shen Mian looked into Zhang Yu's eyes and said seriously.

Although the company has just started, she is not the kind of person who sells big cakes.

For a musical talent like Zhang Yu, as long as she performs, she will always be recognized on the stage.

"Miss, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Yu instantly became alert.

It was really unbelievable that someone suddenly wanted to help him.

He even felt that the lady was joking with him and was just trying to comfort him.

"No kidding, if this is too soon for you. You can consider this. This is my business card. If you need it, come to me at any time. I will introduce you to the signing details at that time."

Shen Mian took out the business card Ding Yan had prepared for her from her bag and handed it to Zhang Yu.

She is not in a hurry now, and it is right for Zhang Yu to have some doubts.

"Okay, then I'll go back and think about it carefully."

Zhang Yu took the business card handed over by Shen Mian and held it tightly in his palm.

This may be a ray of light shining in his gloomy life.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yu closed the stall and returned to the rental house.

Looking at the rental house with only five square meters, I couldn't help but sigh.

One day, he will also live in a large flat, with his own private bathroom, dressing room and large balcony.

After simply changing clothes, I put on my old guitar.Zhang Yu had to walk 10 minutes to work as a resident singer in a bar.

He sings four hours a day and earns 300 yuan. This is the second job he can survive in Beijing.

Zhang Yu walked into the resident bar and felt a little uneasy looking at the unfamiliar resident singer on the stage.

He didn't know this person.

Entering the lounge, the boss has been waiting for a long time.

He took an envelope, handed it to Zhang Yu, and said directly:
"Xiao Zhang, this is your salary for the past few days. You don't need to come here anymore. We have found a better resident singer than you."

Zhang Yu's heart tightened and he even breathed a little heavier.

"Brother Wang, I can ask for less money. Can you be accommodating to me?"

Without this job, I'm afraid he would have trouble paying this month's rent.

"Xiao Zhang, it's not that I don't want you, but your style really doesn't retain many people. Secondly, we can ask for food in the bar. We can't lose all the customer traffic because of you!"

Brother Wang also said it very tactfully.

He recruited Zhang Yu half a month ago. At that time, he felt that this young man did have some abilities.

However, the singing style is indeed unchanged and seems to be much dull. No one will pay for his songs, so naturally he can't keep people here.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you Brother Wang for your care these days."

Zhang Yu took the envelope containing the money and walked out of the lounge lonely.

The capital city seems to be more energetic at night.Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, not knowing what to do.


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