Chapter 501 There is no kind of work that is not aggrieved
The "Singer" celebration banquet was not only for singers, but also for several people such as Weibo shareholders.
It's like growing up, pure family gatherings, no longer exist.
For example, the eldest sister brought her husband and even nephew.
For example, my sister brought a boyfriend.
But this is something that singers are very welcome, because some rich people really don't treat money as money.
And many singers, when they first started, were in need of nobles.
Only when food and clothing are solved and the worries are gone, can you settle down and make music, right?
Of course, there are also people who have long lost their original intentions after they have soared.
Drunk and golden, the lights are bright, this is life.
To be alive is to see different landscapes and enjoy things that mortals cannot enjoy.
Wang Zi'an's table is almost all bigwig-level figures.
Except for Li Kexin.
Yui Aragaki is actually a big guy, but she hides it deeply.
Li Changshou is a big man in the circle, but outside the circle, it is nothing.
After all, if his show wants to be produced and broadcast, he also needs to attract sponsors.
Without the sponsor's money, how will the program funds come from?
The TV station didn't have much money for him to make a show with such a big pomp and such a high standard.
Evergreen is a big coffee in the circle who has already entered the elderly according to the calculation of the Internet, and is qualified to share a table with Wang Zi.
But after the table, Evergreen didn't talk much, and quietly became a beautiful man.
If it is a musician in the circle who opens the table, he is the protagonist, and of course he is the one who talks the most.
But now look at the bigwigs here, they are all able to hold up a top traffic artist in a short period of time.
Many artists in the circle who have no real talent are brought out by this kind of bigwig with money and resources.
Pingxiang Ruzakura didn't have a table with the prince, she didn't like this atmosphere very much, she had the foresight to hide from the table and be the protagonist.
I can't be the eldest sister at home, I am either suppressed by my mother or suppressed by Sansan, and I can't come out, so this life will be boring.
Yui Aragaki is pure and cute, and she doesn't talk much, but just smiling makes people feel comfortable.
Halfway through the meal, the glass of red wine in front of her didn't drop much, and she persuaded Wang Zi'an to drink less from time to time.
"It's okay, it's not like you can't lift me. Wang Zi'an ignored Yui Aragaki's reminder, and did not refuse to come, as long as he toasted, he would accompany him.
Everyone at the same table respects him, let alone the other two.
Originally, the people at the other two tables didn't know that Wang Zi'an's tonnage was so big, and when they saw that Weibo shareholders and sponsors were so respectful, they all put away their contempt.
One ton is not enough, and another ten tons must be added.
"Zi'an, can't you drink less?" Li Kexin doesn't like Wang Zi'an to drink, the smell of wine is too bad.
She didn't feel it when she drank it herself, she just didn't dare to drink indiscriminately.
When Wang Zi'an is not at home, she will be taken crooked by Pingxiang Liuzakura, and she has nothing to drink two sips.
She didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that she wouldn't know if she did her homework all night.
When I woke up the next day, I saw that this was my homework?
After staggering, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, after a mess, the celebration banquet ended.
Wang Zi'an really drank too much.
"Little girl picking mushrooms
Carrying a large bamboo basket on his back
Barefoot in the morning
Walk through the woods and hills
......”
On the way back to the hotel, walking along the Xiangjiang River, a group of people listened to Wang Zi'an singing.
They don't dislike it, and that's good.
It's good if the clown doesn't come out.
The girls were worried that the baby version of the clown would come out, it would be too noisy.
Only Fairy Liu and Wu Qian had sour noses.
They've seen real clowns.
The baby version of the clown appeared, probably because Wang Zi'an failed to completely kill the crazy clown.
But they're not here now.
"Akei creeper monkey sub-monkey run
Dida Lugongga monkey blackened
Change sei to red and extinguish Ou yala
Bia to the SEI monkey black
......”
I was listening to Wang Zi'an singing "The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms", and the next moment, everyone heard a strange song again.
But although they couldn't understand the lyrics, they could feel Wang Zi'an's heart.
You don't have to feel it, you can see it.
Wang Zi'an was in pain and threw up.
It is said that you can't blow the wind after drinking too much, but Wang Zi'an disagrees.
How to spit it out without blowing the wind.
How can I be comfortable if I don't spit it out?
Fortunately, even if he drank too much, his public morality was still a little bit and he vomited in the dense grass.
Give them nourishment and help them thrive.
As soon as he finished throwing up, Kim Tae-hee wiped the dirt on him.
Yui Aragaki handed him water.
After gargling twice, Wang Zi'an took a sip.
Sweet natural mineral water, also bitter at the moment.
Li Kexin asked Wang Zi'an in a low voice: "Zi'an, what song did you just sing?"
"Burning Love Fire". Wang Zi'an said.
"What language is it, did you just write it tonight?" asked Hiraka Rusakura.
"Hindi. Wang Zi'an sang again after speaking.
"Ah, Jeriaru to Sei Fly
Moli to Dikin to Heng
Ahh
There to dei'king to Heng
I don't have a good reputation for sei and ya
Harpo dog ruthlessly nei Gallia
Give Sei'ki Bo Hong Neisu a monkey one
Abena (Oseib) there yes
......”
Although Wang Zi'an said that the title of the song is "Burning Love Fire", everyone sounds a little sad.
It feels like the name doesn't live up to it.
Such a passionate love, shouldn't it be vigorous and exciting, and it sounds very passionate?
It wasn't until Wang Zi'an explained that they suddenly realized.
"In my heart, I've always called it "My Girlfriend Got Married and the Groom Is Not Me", of course, it's a little sad. The prince couldn't sing anymore, he couldn't walk, he sat on the edge of the river without an image, and he didn't leave.
At this time, by the Xiangjiang River, in addition to Wang Zi'an and when he was young, there was also an uncle who was drunk and didn't know how to return.
According to the algorithm of young and middle-aged people on the Internet, he is already a middle-aged uncle.
He was depressed.
He is an online writer who writes entertainment articles.
But since it was put on the shelves, more than eight months, his this one has only been officially recommended.
is such a refrigeration, his entertainment collection still rushed from less than 20,000 to 50,000.
He felt that he was very awesome!
However, he feels that the reader is more awesome.
Because of the 50,000 collection, the subscription is so small that he can't support himself.
Put it in someone else's house, and the manuscript fee for 50,000 collected books will cost tens of thousands.
He's worth a thousand.
It's painful!
The text he wrote, at every turn, was said to be driving, and he didn't even know it.
Driving without a driver's license is scary.
The so-called having a driver's license means having a website around.
He didn't.
So much so that the book is half dead.
Uncle has been reflecting, is it his natural driving material?
So even if you think you're not driving, you're already driving.
Sure enough, there is no kind of work that is not aggrieved.
Let him sell miserably, he thinks about it.
Subscription is the best answer, and the collection is all virtual.
If you have the energy to sell miserably, it's better to reopen a vest or go to another website to open a book.
If you can't make up the story of your own life, can't you make up someone else's?