Chapter 20: Qin Jian was a little tired

"Thank you. ”

A thank you seemed to break the silence of the audience and pull everyone back to reality.

The applause started in one place and spread throughout the hall without much cheering and shouting.

There was only wordless applause, and there were many unwiped tears from the corners of the audience's eyes.

The applause continued.

Qin Jian was about to get up, but suddenly found that the person behind him did not react.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand facing away from the stage behind him, and happened to touch the other party's hand on his side.

It's so slippery.

Ye Yi's shoulders trembled instantly, but his body didn't dare to move, so he could only let the other party hold his hand, and his hazy face was completely red under the stage lights.

Qin Jian didn't care so much, just patted the back of the other party's hand lightly, and said softly with a side face, "Prepare to step down." ”

Qin Jian got up, and Ye Yi also got up.

Qin Jian bowed, and Ye Yi also bowed.

Qin Jian looked at the audience, and Ye Yi looked at Qin Jian.

"It's a good kind of lover, not very old, and has a lot of means. ”

At the fence on the second floor, the woman witnessed the whole process, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and said to herself, "Men don't have a good thing." ”

The woman suddenly turned around and said behind her, "Tell Song Jie that Zhao Yu's performance fee will be halved, and he must come three times a week." ”

"Yes, Brother Li. ”

With applause, Qin Jian bowed again and hurriedly pulled Ye off the stage.

Passing through the passage backstage, they met Ou Fan, who had just changed his clothes, and the two looked at each other.

Ou Fan stretched out his right hand with a hearty face, "Brother Zhao's singing is really good, do you want me to help you contact a Chang record company? With your talent, singing here is really buried?"

Qin Jian was startled at first, damn, don't laugh nonsense on your plastic face, it's scared to death.

Besides, do we know each other well?

"I'm barely singing, but I won't bother you. Thank you. ”

Qin Jian also replied with a sincere face.

Signing for a record company, what record company? Isn't it just an excuse to get rid of yourself?

For this kind of person who is inconsistent with the inside, Qin Jian has always been respectful and stays away.

If you look so ugly, you have to have plastic surgery to scare people.

it.

Qin Jian pulled Ye Yi and walked past Ou Fan.

Ou Fan's expression suddenly stiffened, and his outstretched right hand was hung in the air.

I took the initiative to show favor, but I was rejected.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. ”

Turning his head to look at the backs of Qin Jian and the others, a trace of gloom crossed Ou Fan's eyes, then don't blame me for being unkind.

"Dear audience friends, our new generation idol Ou Fan will bring you a wonderful performance next. ”

As the hall resounded the voice of the presenter.

Ou Fan regained his sunny and warm face, and turned to walk towards the stage.

But this time, the audience exploded.

"What's the situation? What about the mysterious singer just now, we want to listen to him. ”

"yes, what's the change?"

......

......

But Qin Jian didn't know all this, he changed his clothes and walked out of the dressing room, and there were two people standing at the door, one left and one right.

Song Jie, Ye Yi.

"What's the situation?" Qin Jian wondered, voyeurism?

Song Jie was confused at the moment, he had just received a notice from the boss, and at this moment he just wanted to understand what it meant to halve the performance fee.

How to reduce?

"Brother Zhao Yu, today's performance is very successful, it seems that you are not far from becoming famous, many scouts came to me to inquire about you just now. ”

Song Jie paused for a moment and continued: "Also, Brother Li hopes that you will come at least three times a week in the future, and your appearance fee will be halved....." Song Jie felt that he couldn't go on......

Three performances are no problem, and Qin Jian has already tasted the sweetness through the benefits of tonight's worship value.

As for the salary halved.....

How to reduce?

Is it to cut the cost of your own proposal in half?

Is this how all rich people play?

Qin Jian and Song Jie were staring at each other at the moment, the same doubts, the same overwhelmed.

A moment later.

"Brother Li's meaning, brother, I don't understand, but listen to my brother, you just have to sing with peace of mind, and the treatment will definitely satisfy you. ”

"Then trouble Brother Jie, three times a week, don't worry. ”

After the two exchanged phone calls, Qin Jian took Ye Yi to the door of the store, standing in the cold wind, with a burst of exhaustion behind him.

Qin Jian just wants to get a good night's sleep at the moment, and he has been busy for two days since yesterday.

It's so tiring.

Fortunately, the task was successfully completed, and I also took the opportunity to earn a wave of worship points.

The number on the left hand has come to 792, which is far beyond his expectations, depending on the situation, Brother Li still appreciates himself, and then as long as he can sing a few songs a week, he will be able to save a lot of worship value before the competition, and he can also go to the competition with peace of mind at that time.

Perfect.

Back to school.

Looking at Ye Yi beside him, Qin Jian found that the girl was not wearing any down jackets, coats or the like, in the cold wind, her thin body was running for musical instruments, holding a shabby shoulder bag tightly, trembling slightly.

"Where are you going? I'll send you. ”

Ye Yi hurriedly waved his hand and pointed to the bus stop at the entrance of the street.

"I'll send you. ”

......

Got into the taxi.

Qin Jian learned through mobile phone chat that the other party was going to the vicinity of the Third People's Hospital of the city.

"Master, go to the third courtyard of the city first. ”

Nothing to say all the way.

Suddenly, Qin Jian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly smelled the aroma of food.

"Does it smell .....?"

Qin Jian sniffed carefully again silently, and the smell came from behind him.

"Isn't this the smell of a boxed lunch this afternoon?"

Qin Jian muttered in her heart, and suddenly understood, probably because Ye Yi hadn't eaten it, and the lunch box should be in the bag she was holding in her arms just now.

"What a girl to live by. ”

Soon arrived near the third courtyard of the city, Ye got out of the car, waved goodbye to Qin Jian, and then turned around and left the road.

"Where's the next place, young man?"

The driver, Master, asked.

"Wait a minute. ”

Looking at Ye Yi's direction, Qin Jian touched her chin thoughtfully, this was clearly looking at the hospital, originally thinking that her home was near here.

"Let's go, Master, Bor Art School. ”

......

Qin Jian paid the money and was about to get out of the car, when Yu Guang suddenly found that the long bag on the back seat was not Ye Yi's musical instrument bag?

This girl can't be lost.

Picking them up together, Qin Jian carried the newly bought performance clothes and bags, entered the school gate, and staggered back to the dormitory.

"-trough, scared me to death, do you still know to come back?"

The fat man was holding his stomach and preparing to open the door, Qin Jian pushed the door in, and was startled for a while.

"Hey, what's here, did you bring me something to eat?

Looking at the big and small bags in Qin Jian's hand, the fat man reached out and was about to touch it.

"Don't make a fuss, fatty, let me rest for a while. ”

"Okay, then you lie down and rest, are you still sick?" said the fat man and covered his stomach again, "You wait for me to go to the toilet and come back!"

Qin Jian put Ye Yi's musical instrument in his cabinet, came to the side of the bed and lay down on the bed.

took out his mobile phone and found that Ye Yi did not send him a message, and said in his heart that this girl has a really big heart, and she has not found out that her musical instrument is missing until now.

Let it go: your instrument is with me, don't worry, I'll send it to you the day after tomorrow.

After sending the message, Qin Jian threw the new phone aside.

Then the eyelids couldn't hold anymore.

"Good night, fatty. ”

......

The fat man returned to the dormitory, and the sound of Qin Jian's even breathing was already heard in the room.

"I fell asleep so quickly, I didn't take off my shoes, and I didn't know what to do for the day. ”

The fat man took off Qin Jian's shoes and covered the quilt.

Then he turned off the lights in the dormitory, climbed into bed, clicked on the video on the computer and continued to watch.

From his headphones came a faint childish voice.

"Where are we going?"