superstar of life

Chapter 70

ps: renamed!You have been complaining about the title of my book, but today I suddenly had an idea, and because of the popularity of the life department, Zhao Yiman was changed to Zhao Man. I didn’t know the meaning of this name when I wrote it earlier, and I had no other intentions. Sorry!

In the recording studio in the background, Yang Xiuyuan and Zhao Man were sitting on the sofa.

Xiao Jincheng pushed the door open and entered.

"Thank you to the two teachers for their hard work. It is already very courageous to come to this show, thank you." Xiao Jincheng bowed.

Yang Xiuyuan and Zhao Man got up and returned the salute.

"Next, I will announce that the winner of the second round of the third season's music competition is Yang Xiuyuan!"

"That is to say, Mr. Yang is now the host of the second stage of the Music Arena. Since the program was launched, there has been one contestant of the third stage and two contestants of the second stage. They are all well-known musicians. Now the third two-stage challenger is born, I hope Teacher Yang will continue to work hard and continue to do so in the next round!"

Yang Xiuyuan bowed, and according to the tradition, began to express his feelings: "Thank you Director Xiao, thank you for the program team, and thank you Sister Man, and of course, Master Feng and Director Wen. Stepping into this industry is an unintentional move. It's like a trial. As a result, I went farther and farther, and I also deeply realized the uniqueness of the music world, how fascinating it is, and hope to bring more works to everyone in the future, thank you!"

In the parking lot, Zhao Man came to say goodbye.

There is a fact that I have to admit, it is not my own food, but that they are too good.

"Xiuyuan, I'm leaving. We will have dinner together when we have a chance."

"Okay, Sister Man, let's meet again when we have a chance."

Yang Xiuyuan originally invited Zhao Man to find a place to eat, but she was busy and had to catch the next trip, an overnight flight.

After seeing off Zhao Man, Yang Xiuyuan and his group got into a commercial vehicle and went to the night market under the introduction of the local driver.

The night market here is very lively, mainly a variety of small seafood restaurants, mixed with food stalls such as grilled fish and barbecue.

Along a street, there is a store with an unusually prominent name.

Selling noodles during the day and selling barbecue food stalls at night!

It's just this string of names, it's just so casual, the key point is quite popular, most people eat supper at their house.

Yang Xiuyuan and the others also chose this family.

"A large portion of fresh shrimp porridge, [-] skewers of meat skewers first, a large portion of brine platter, two grilled eggplants, and some oysters"

Take a seat, pick up the menu and open the menu.

This street is near the school. Half of the people eating supper are students. There are also some nearby residents. They are not quiet and noisy.

But there are many people who like this kind of atmosphere. After a busy day, they can eat some late-night snacks and brag to decompress.

"Xiuyuan, you have to cherish the opportunity to have sex in the open air. There won't be many opportunities like this in the future."

"why?"

"It's hot. After tomorrow, the first season of Music Arena will be aired, and Director Wen's movie will also be released."

Yang Xiuyuan smiled and said, "What should I do or what should I do."

Chu Nanfeng nodded: "That's right, what should I do or what should I do, even if I get angry, can I go to heaven?"

"Ha ha."

The boss came over with a bottle of beer. Today, a group of people were happy and drank from the bottle.

Besides Chu Nanfeng, the oldest person present was Lao Luo. His full name was Luo Yi. He was a 36-year-old music veteran. He was proficient in many musical instruments and was also good at arranging music. His favorite genre of music was rock and roll.

The youngest is Xiao Wu, Chu Nanfeng's student.

There are also two named Anping and Cao Haohao. Not all the people from the studio came this time, only four people came.

They are all good players, including the youngest Xiao Wu, who can play keyboards, guitars, and drum kits.

After drinking for three rounds and eating five flavors, Yang Xiuyuan took out his mobile phone and transferred 10 yuan to Chu Nanfeng on WeChat.

Hearing the prompt tone on the mobile phone, Chu Nanfeng took out the mobile phone to look, and found that it was the money transfer message from Yang Xiuyuan.

Seeing Chu Nanfeng's face changed, Yang Xiuyuan hurriedly said: "Master Feng, I'm not being polite to you. Asking a friend for help doesn't mean cheating a friend. You have to express what you should express, and you might have to trouble your boss later." Get them."

[-], a performance, and you have to help arrange music, this salary is not too much, it is only a little higher than the normal standard of Chu Nanfeng's studio, Yang Xiuyuan stayed there last month, and knows a little bit of this information.

Chu Nanfeng's studio only accepts one or two orders a month on average, and most of the time they have to perform acupoints in exchange, on the one hand to increase performance experience, and on the other hand to earn some extra money.

After all, the income is shared equally, not much.

Moreover, people who play music spend a lot of money. A better musical instrument costs a few thousand dollars. They are drinking, drinking, eating, and eating. No more, moonlight clan!

Therefore, most of these people are bachelors, living a life of "poetry and distance".

Chu Nanfeng looked at the other people on the table, and he didn't refuse. If he was himself, it doesn't matter if he helped out once or twice, but there are other people from the studio, so it's good to sort out these things.

"Forget it, I won't wait for you to be polite. Feel free to say hello if you have something to do in the future, but I don't have that much time. I'm going back to Shudu tomorrow. They should stay here."

"Don't worry, Master Feng, we promise to serve Xiuyuan well!"

"Brother Yuan, drink tea!" Xiao Wu immediately gave Yang Xiuyuan a cup of tea in a decent manner.

Several people laughed. Although they all played music, they also understood that at this moment, the relationship between the two parties has changed to a certain extent, and Yang Xiuyuan has become their client.

They readily accepted this change. After all, they had to eat, and Yang Xiuyuan had a bright future, and the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

Poetry and distance are free and unrestrained, but this is based on money.

Back at the hotel, it was close to eleven o'clock, and the recording schedule for the third session was tighter than that of the second session, so it was a day off tomorrow.

After taking a shower, lying on the bed, there was a WeChat message from Qu Xiuyi on the phone.

"How is it? Did you win the second round?"

"Losing!"

"Ah! Lost? How is it possible, who actually eliminated you?"

"How normal, I'm not very good."

"It's not great, do you still want to go to heaven? So many people cried in Shanqiu, Mr. Yang, excessive modesty is pride!"

"Uh"

"It's okay, don't be sad, at least it's not after one round, and you played very well in the first round, did you lose in the second round because I wasn't here! (*▽*)"

Yang Xiuyuan was overjoyed, and replied: "I didn't lose, I'm just kidding you."

"Uh, you've changed."

On the other side, Qu Xiuyi was also lying on the bed. She had just come out of the shower, and her delicate face was flushed. Originally, she was also planning to come in the second period, but she was busy with work. It had been a few days since the last time, and this time she really had to leave. not open.

They won the second round, even if they were eliminated in the third round, that would be great, at least it proves that Yang Xiuyuan is serious about gaining a foothold in this industry.

"Okay, Lao Yang, the master of the second round, you want to be popular, and work harder to make the master of the third round and the fourth round, Zhou Zi'an is the big devil in the third round, if you can come to the fourth round Lord, what is it called? Great Demon King?"

"I don't know if I can pass the third period, but I think the fourth period is coming, and it's inflated."

"What's the matter, fantasies are not against the law."

After chatting with Qu Xiuyi for a while, Yang Xiuyuan was ready to go to bed, and he was looking forward to the next topic.

The existence of that memory is too strong, copying songs is fun for a while, copying is always fun, and Yang Xiuyuan's enthusiasm for the stage is also aroused.

The next day, May [-]th, was a little special.

520!

When driving back to Pengcheng in the morning, Yang Xiuyuan was still a little puzzled, why are there flower sellers on the street?When I inquired about it, it actually had something to do with 520.

"I feel like it's something a flower seller stirs up?"

"No, I think it should be caused by women."

"I think it's also a man's part. When chasing girls, I always choose this kind of life. I'm spoiled."

In the car, the band members complained one after another, Yang Xiuyuan glanced at them, this group of people are all bachelors, so naturally they can't understand what is so worth pursuing in this kind of life.

Looking back, I seem to be single.
(End of this chapter)