Chapter 10: "The Singer of the Times"

"I haven't participated in any singing competitions and I've never registered with APM. ”

"Ah, you're an amateur singer, why haven't you even registered with APM!"

Qin Donglei was very devastated, she had been blowing Jiang Dongliu's big cheeks, but she didn't expect that Jiang Dongliu had never even registered for APM.

According to the popular point of view, a singer who has not registered with APM cannot be called a professional singer at all.

It's like a person who doesn't have a police ID card insists that he is a police officer, and no one else recognizes him.

Anyone who has a bit of professionalism will go to APM to register.

"I used to just take singing as a hobby, and I was happy to sing while traveling, and I didn't want to sing as a career. ”

"I see, I see. Qian Dachao listened to Jiang Dongliu say this, and decided that Jiang Dongliu was an amateur music lover, and his interest fell most of the time.

Qin Donglei said quickly: "Then you continue to go leisurely! What kind of work are you delaying with us! We are a professional singer club, only recruiting professional singers, not amateur singers!"

"I know, but I've heard that professional clubs like you can't help people register on APM, so I join you directly, so I don't have to go to APM to register alone. ”

"You're not in trouble, but we're in trouble!" Qin Donglei was about to be angry: "We are not a garbage recycling station, we don't have the ability to turn waste into treasure, we don't recruit everyone!"

On the occasion of the event, Tang Zhi didn't want to cause more trouble, so he hurriedly pulled Qin Donglei's fat arm and signaled Qin Donglei not to talk more.

The female vice president maintained restraint and told Jiang Dongliu: "I understand what you mean, you want to help our club add heads, right?"

The D-level club has a minimum of 30 professional singers to sign up for admission.

If there are not enough registered singers, you need to temporarily find someone to "add people".

However, this is usually done at the end of the year.

But now that Tang Zhi and the others regard Jiang Dongliu as a layman, they feel that Jiang Dongliu is going to make up the numbers.

Qian Dachao was not angry, but he was a little helpless and told Jiang Dongliu: "There are many people in our club, so there is no need to add people." Brother, if you don't want to be troublesome, you can go to the BL area of Chang'an City, there are a few new clubs over there that are short of heads, you can try your luck there. ”

As he spoke, he took out a gilt business card case from his jacket pocket and took out a cool black and gold card-style business card.

handed it to Jiang Dongliu: "Give you my business card, the new club owners in Beilin have more or less a friendship with me." When you go there, they say that I introduced you, and they will use you because they are short of heads. ”

Qian Dachao's hand won Jiang Dongliu's great favor.

This guy is a little dirty, but he's really righteous.

When Pingshui met, he was willing to give up his face to help.

He's a Northwest man!

Jiang Dongliu took Qian Dachao's business card, and Xie said: "Thank you, Mr. Qian, but I'm not here to add people, I want to be a real professional singer, so I came to your club." ”

Qian Dachao persuaded in the tone of a passer-by: "Brother, it's good that you are singing while traveling now, you don't have to turn your hobby into a career." The road of professional singers is not easy. ”

"I know it's going to be a tough road. But no way, I have to go. ”

"Why?" Qian Dachao was puzzled.

"Because I want to be the king of the times. ”

"Huh?"

Qian Dachao and Qin Donglei showed the same incomprehensible expression.

After being stunned for a moment, they realized that Jiang Dongliu was talking about the "King of Singers of the Times"!

"Bang!"

Qin Donglei let out a thunderous fart out of control, but he didn't care about the embarrassment, and laughed: "The King of the Times? Hahaha, how many dishes did you ask for at noon?"

Qian Dachao was also happy: "Brother, your joke is very funny, you are a very humorous person!"

Tang Zhi looked at the serious Jiang Dongliu with idiotic eyes, and was faintly worried in his heart: This person is not a psychopath, right?

Seeing that everyone was enjoying him, Jiang Dongliu also smiled, and deliberately asked, "Am I setting my goal too high?"

Qin Donglei said bluntly: "You don't have a high goal, you are daydreaming!"

Qian Dachao gave Jiang Dongliu advice: "Brother, if you really want to take the road of a professional singer, you must first pass the APM career assessment in a down-to-earth manner, and then use the competition to accumulate experience, and when the APM points can rush into the top 10,000 in the country, then make a targeted plan for your career prospects." Now that you haven't even passed the APM exam, it's too early to talk about your goals. ”

Qian Dachao's words made Jiang Dongliu a little surprised.

This Qian family is a big man, he has a very rough line, a very rough voice, and a very earthy temperament, but his brain is not dull at all.

The speech is clear and organized, and he is very good at grasping the key points of the problem.

This guy is pretty reliable!

Jiang Dongliu's impression of Qian Dachao reversed very quickly, which can be regarded as Qian Dachao's unique charm.

Tang Zhi didn't want to waste more time on a layman like Jiang Dongliu.

coughed lightly and reminded Qian Dachao: "Boss, it's almost time for us to go in, the staff are waiting." ”

Qian Dachao felt that Jiang Dongliu was very humorous, and before leaving, he took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Jiang Dongliu: "Brother remember, go to the Forest of Steles to report my name, those new clubs are more suitable for the development of newcomer singers like you." ”

Qian Dachao's hand strength is still very strong, but this time Jiang Dongliu did not let go of Qian Dachao's hard hand.

He deliberately shook it more and said, "Mr. Qian, it's a pleasure to meet a friend like you, if it's convenient, can you let me in and see our club's reserve tryouts?" I haven't participated in any official competitions, and I haven't seen too many singer competitions. Today is just in time, and I want to observe and learn from it on the spot. ”

Jiang Dongliu really wanted to observe and learn on the spot, and at the same time, he also wanted to know more about the internal organization of Daqin Iron Mine.

Tang Zhi wanted to open his mouth to help Qian Dachao block Jiang Dongliu's reluctant invitation.

After all, the activity they did today was very unsuccessful, and if outsiders like Jiang Dongliu saw it, it might be spread as a joke.

Qian Dachao didn't think about it so much, and accepted Jiang Dongliu's request sassily: "No problem, let's go!"

Qian Dachao boldly took Jiang Dongliu to the auditorium, and did not forget to remind Qin Donglei: "Hurry up and let the students take the stage, don't waste time, time is money, and the funds are burning every minute!"

Qin Donglei was depressed, and wanted to tell Qian Dachao that there would be no students to sign up in the afternoon, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only mumble and complain to Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhipestle was outside the door of the auditorium, watching Qian Dachao walk into the auditorium with Jiang Dongliu, an uninvited guest, and listened to Qin Donglei and her complaining that there were no students to sign up, and his heart was haggard.

Qin Donglei was worried about the cancellation of the event, and after complaining, he gave Tang Zhi an idea: "Otherwise, I will ask Xiao Li and them to call relatives and friends in the nearby suburbs or cities to see who has suitable children at home who can come over to compete, and they will all come over to help." Although the journey is a little farther, the waiting time may be longer, but something is better than nothing. ”

Tang Zhi thought about it and nodded slightly, which could be regarded as acquiescence.

Qin Donglei said again: "Let's not leave the stage empty now, didn't the 'King of Singers of the Times' go in with the boss, Mr. Tang, you have to think of a way, coax the 'King of Singers of the Times' up, and let him sing a few songs to the boss." Our boss loves to listen to songs, so he just let him warm up the afternoon field first. ”