His entertainment life

Of course, the two security guards knew him, but they still said that. "Without Mr. Zhang Aoyang's assignment, you'd better stay here honestly." Shareholder Wang is biting his teeth and stamping his feet!

Is it different from being imprisoned?

Wang shareholders in the face of such treatment, even if the gas broke the courage, but at this time, Zhang Aoyang came face to face.

Zhang Aoyang knows that he can't bear it. When you look at his acidic appearance, the more he looks, the more he looks like a villain who is not valued.

He himself is half head shorter than Zhang Aoyang. Now it seems that Zhang Aoyang is contemptuous of him.

"Wang, do you take it?" Wang's eyebrows are about to explode, but just want to swing his fist, Zhang Aoyang is pressed on the wall and can't move. He's like a dog, a dog that's going to bite!

"I just don't agree!" Wang shareholders finally can't bear to be bullied and squeezed by Zhang Aoyang, and finally send out this evil spirit. "I just don't agree with you. Why can a lower class artist get into Qingfeng group? I just don't agree with you. I've served Qingfeng group for more than 30 years and let you cut off your beard!"

Zhang Aoyang just looked at him and drank angrily. After that, he said with a smile, "are you finished?" Wang Gudong shook his head and stopped talking.

Seeing that the dog was going mad, Zhang Aoyang pushed him away. It's not that he doesn't want to go crazy, but that he is tired and can't go crazy any more. It's Zhang Aoyang's turn to have a good theory with him.

"If you've kept your peace, stuck to your duties and done what a shareholder should do in the past 30 years, then I won't be the first to get there today! So it can only prove that you have been too comfortable, too carefree, too unworthy to sit in this position for decades Zhang Aoyang's look at him has become extremely disdainful, just like a dandy who should be preaching to him.

After hearing this, shareholder Wang immediately burst into a rage and said, "they are all the same as me! Why do you only aim at me! " Good guy, he said the current situation of all shareholders of Qingfeng group all at once. It seems that everyone is neglecting their duties, sitting on the noble throne and being a happy prodigal.

Zhang Aoyang also has a message for him, that is: "don't say they are the same as you." Wang immediately frowned, a little doubt.

Zhang Aoyang continued with a smile: "they are all grass on the wall. They are not as idiotic as you. They have to be a fool. So you deserve to be beaten in the face Wang was so angry that he couldn't speak, but even if he was angry, he couldn't express himself. Because Zhang Aoyang was right, so many people didn't show up, he was a fool. If you don't hit him in the face, whose face?

Zhang Aoyang has no interest in having any quarrels with him, because Wang is no longer a shareholder of Qingfeng group. Zhang Aoyang had already given an order to kick him out.

Zhang Aoyang is kind and can't bear it. He didn't tell Wang that he is nothing now. Maybe this surname Wang will be able to detect it in the future? After a few laughs, he left the breeze, like a breeze.

The next morning, Qingfeng group held a commercial performance for Zhang Aoyang.

This is different from the past, this time belongs to Zhang Aoyang's personal commercial performance, no one else's involvement.

On the stage, he is in full bloom, and ten thousand people are wrapped up in this bright star, shining incomparably.

He is going to sing a love song today, a love song to put aside secular troubles, which he wanted to sing a long time ago.

"Wear gorgeous clothes and stand for the original desire."

"With perfect expression, support for the fragile city."

"I accept indifferently, and you are also trapped waiting anxiously."

"Like countless models in the window."

The stage is orange red, and the refined singing has poured into the audience's cochlea. Zhang Aoyang's performance is characterized by light rhythm, one stroke passing and no procrastination.

Indifference is the main theme of this song, but it sounds rather helpless. Through the cold window, there is only a wall between them, but they are far apart.

"I can see nothing but a light."

"There's nothing else I can ask for but light."

"Who else can I rely on but you."

"Thousands of miles away, what is shouting."

"In a hundred years, what I want to recall."

"Before you leave, can you see that moment again?"

The song is constantly sublimating. The audience closes their eyes and listens quietly. It seems to outline a quiet, prosperous street in the deep night, and the indifference of people. They walk through each other like strangers. It's really lonely to see such a distant scenery.

It's not what you want, it's not me. But this kind of helplessness is involved in the emotional rendering, constantly sublimation, and finally the shape is bigger than the song, infiltrating into the heart, unable to extricate themselves.

Many shareholders are totally dumb when they deal with Zhang Aoyang's wonderful performance. They really underestimate the existence of Zhang Aoyang. His charm is infinite, if you say where infinite, please stand under the audience, all of them shake. The audience's lazy appearance, but wholeheartedly into the music, dignified mood, is Zhang Aoyang infinite charm performance."Remember, your eyes will be on."

"My arm will wave."

"Who says the world has no choice."

"While I will be angry, you will be sad."

"Sing a love song for a few minutes."

"Nothing. At least we're alive."

The emotional space is increasing, which brings out the part of Johnson & Johnson that people deeply desire. It seems that the model in the window is no longer the model. Every one of us is the model in the world. They are models to each other, close but distant, but unfamiliar to each other.

Suddenly I feel that the temperature of the world has dropped to zero. No one has ever felt such a cold world, but this time I feel it from the song of beating my heart. That kind of feeling is too depressing, too imaginative, too despairing, too hesitating.

Like the audience, the audience applauded. Zhao Qingfeng is the only one who applauds. He has to admire that a small lung can pour out such a shocking music. Zhang Aoyang, I am proud of you!

Zhang Aoyang was so passionate that he was unwilling to take off the microphone and return to the audience. He is a pure singer, born for the microphone, live to infect the audience!

"Zhang Aoyang! Zhang Aoyang! Zhang Aoyang Music down, cheers and up! This is the appeal of a great super idol. Zhang Aoyang gladly accepts the enthusiastic cheers for himself, just because it's a part he deserves!