VIP Volume 1048 Wang Qiang
Zhuo Shi has a very common name, called Wang Qiang.
According to Zhuo Shi, after her death, Wang Qiang began to develop in the entertainment industry, and later signed a contract with an acting company, and even published two albums, but the star road is not smooth, and he has not been famous for more than ten years.
The so-called album is also bland, and it seems that it has made the company lose a small amount.
Since then, there has been no progress, and people are not popular.
However, because although he didn't sing well, it seems that the basic skills of singing are still good, and he can often help a little bit with the work of other stars in the interpretation company, so the company didn't fire him, and kept him in the company to eat some guaranteed salary, anyway, it's not much, just three or four thousand a month.
One is to leave a character reserve for the company, and the other is to find an on-call helper, after all, he is also an insider, and he understands a lot of things.
And Wang Qiang didn't want to give up his star path, so he never left the company, so he dragged it down.
But of course, in Yanjing, although the income of three or four thousand a month is not low, it is definitely not high, especially for those who want to develop on the Star Road, just dressing up is a lot of money.
So in addition to working in the acting company, Wang Qiang also sings part-time in some bars at night.
Compared to the dispensable minimum salary in the company, the income here is much higher.
Although Wang Qiang's star career is not smooth, as a star who has released at least two albums, he is still somewhat well-known, and his singing skills are really good, so he became famous in the bar in a short period of time.
Now it seems to be one of the most famous bar singers of the night club generation.
And what Zhang Kun is going to today is the bar where Wang Qiang sings.
Colorful neon lights shine, soft music surrounds the hall, and countless open drinks fill the bar.
It was around eight o'clock, the height of the bar, and the hall was filled with the glow of youth.
Zhang Kun occupied a table alone, ordered a juice drink, and then drank it slowly, while his eyes swept over the men and women in the hall, each with wanton smiles on their faces.
Looking at them, Zhang Kun felt a few words, youthful, energetic, and vigorous.
Originally, it stands to reason that Zhang Kun should be at the age of vitality, but for some reason, Zhang Kun felt that he had an indescribable estrangement from them.
Obviously, most of the people present should be older than themselves.
Zhang Kun sighed inexplicably, and he didn't know when he had lost this wanton youth.
I'm only nineteen years old.
While silently sighing, while drinking juice, while occasionally looking at the beautiful girls who haunt, or listening to the singer on the stage, and then waiting slowly.
About twenty minutes later, after waiting for a long time, Zhang Kun, who was inexplicably distracted, suddenly heard a burst of enthusiastic cheers.
Zhang Kun raised his head slightly, only to see more than a dozen young women shouting loudly around the stage.
"Fu Zhe!"
"Fu Zhe!"
"Fu Zhe!"
Suddenly, an extraordinarily high female voice came.
"Fu Zhe, I love you!"
A beautiful woman of twenty-three or fourteen years old stood up and shouted loudly, but after shouting, her face suddenly turned red, and she covered her face and sat down shyly amid the laughter of her companions around her.
Zhang Kun looked at the stage and saw a man in a casual suit slowly walking up to the stage, smiling, and waving to the audience from time to time.
The man walked on the microphone in the middle of the stage, gently adjusted the height of the microphone and the angle it was facing, and gently patted the microphone, tried the sound quality, and after making sure that there was no problem, the man gestured to the music console in the distance, and then a burst of soothing music sounded again.
The man accompanied the music, lightly stepped on the node with his right foot, facing the audience, with a smile, and then a song slowly came out, slowly bringing the first small climax in the bar.
Zhang Kun listened to the man's music, and involuntarily tapped his forehead from time to time along with the music.
Hua Taixiang is one of Ren Xianqi's well-known songs, the pitch is not high, it is a relatively easy type to sing, but good singing is good singing, if you want to really sing well, it is very difficult to sing the taste.
Zhang Kun doesn't know much about music, but he can also hear that the man on stage sings really well, and he has a very good sense of atmosphere.
At least, the girls who screamed from time to time in the audience at that time can prove it to some extent.
"Mr. Zhang, he is Wang Qiang, I want to ask you for help. Zhuo Shi next to him suddenly whispered.
Zhang Kun, who was immersed in music, was slightly stunned?
Is he Wang Qiang?
Didn't you just hear those girls shouting Fu Zhe Fu Zhe?
Looking at Zhang Kun's slightly stunned appearance, Zhuo Shi seemed to understand Zhang Kun's doubts, and explained in a low voice: "After Wang Qiang signed a contract with the company, the company thought his name was too ordinary, so he gave him a stage name, called Fu Zhe, saying that it was closer to the preferences and trends of young people. ”
Zhang Kun nodded thoughtfully, and then turned his head to look at Wang Qiang on the stage again, or Fu Zhe.
He is very tall, about one meter seven or eight, wearing a neat casual suit, with a very simple shape on his head, fair and delicate skin, and delicate facial features, the whole person does not look like he is thirty-seven or eighteen years old, almost forty years old, but in his twenties, no more than thirty at most.
has the appearance of a young man, but with the charm of a mature man.
coupled with a beautiful voice, it does have the capital to develop in the entertainment industry.
At least for girls, it does have a good attraction, and you can imagine the screams from time to time from the audience.
Zhang Kun carefully looked at Wang Qiang's every move and every corner of his body.
The song ended quickly, and the whole bar burst into applause, both men and women.
Wang Qiang also waved to the audience with a smile, and at this time, a man who looked like a waiter walked up to the stage and handed Wang Qiang a note.
Wang Qiang looked at it and smiled, and then continued to walk to the microphone: "A beautiful and lovely lady, Miss Dong Hai, for the birthday of her good friend, good sister and best friend Miss Qiaofu, send a song today that you are going to marry me, let us wish Miss Qiaofu a happy birthday!"
With Wang Qiang's words, the searchlight in the bar instantly lit up, flashing to the semi-enclosed booth under the stage, where seven young men and women, one of whom was a beautiful woman about twenty-five years old, stood up with a slightly red face and thanked everyone.
Then he slashed at his good girlfriend who was snickering next to him with "fierce" eyes, and looked at Wang Qiang on the stage with a flushed face.
Wang Qiang smiled, and then gestured to the music console in the distance, the music slowly sounded, and then, Wang Qiang also began to sing slowly, today you are going to marry me.
looked at the girl who seemed to be Qiaofu, with a shy look, and Wang Qiang under the lights on the stage.
Zhang Kun sighed secretly in his heart, sure enough, the handsome guy is to recruit girls to like.