Chapter 012: Resident Singing

I'm on a tight schedule and can't afford to miss a single opportunity to make money. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info came out today, and the first thing to do was to sign a contract with Jinbi Brilliant.

I called Manager Zhang, and after making an appointment, I came directly to Jinbi Brilliant. According to Huang Xiaoya, the treatment in Jinbi Brilliant is not low, she usually writes twelve songs in three hours from 8 to 11 o'clock every night, and the treatment is 6,000 yuan a month. At first glance, Huang Xiaoya is fifteen yuan for a song like me, but the treatment of the resident singer cannot be counted like this.

Just like I used to, because I didn't sign a station, I sat there a lot of times and waited stupidly for a night without necessarily having a chance to play, and I only had enough money to travel back and forth in a month. If the cost of travel is also counted, then my monthly salary is almost zero.

And if you sign a residency, it means that you will definitely have the opportunity to play, and if you have the opportunity to play, someone may order your song, and the tip at that time is an extra income, and it will definitely make more money than me moving bricks in a month. Like Huang Xiaoya before, the income of a single guest ordering songs every month was sometimes tens of thousands, or even 20,000, which is the bulk of the income.

However, to let guests order songs, in addition to relying on luck, more importantly, relying on skill, like Huang Xiaoya is very powerful, a song is 100 yuan, and there are several people ordering it every night. And after eleven o'clock, the big editor who picked up Huang Xiaoya's hand is not very good, a song is only thirty, and I heard that few people have ordered it. And they share five people in an orchestra, counting the nightclub's draw, each of them can't share 5 yuan for a song.

"If only I could be like Huang Xiaoya. "I secretly clenched my fists, and told myself in my heart that I must do this job well, not only because of my hobby, but also for the money.

When I arrived at the Golden Glory, Manager Huang was already arranging the work for the evening. I waited for them to finish their meeting, and it was almost six o'clock. Manager Huang said sorry and invited me into the office. I know he's very polite, but I'm still indescribably satisfied.

"Xiaoya recommended you to me before leaving, saying that you are a musical talent, as long as you are tempered, the future is absolutely limitless. ”

Although Manager Huang praised me to the sky, the final treatment was not even half of Huang Xiaoya's. The working hours are the same as Huang Xiaoya, from 8 o'clock to 11 o'clock every night, and it is also three hours and twelve songs, but I only have 2,500 yuan a month. And the share of the guests' songs is only three or seven, unlike Huang Xiaoya's two or eight points. In addition, the performance of the celebration hall is also three or seven points, four hundred per game, on call, I seven, and the nightclub three.

I've known the prices of other singers-in-residence beforehand, and the non-famous ones are usually between 100 and 300 a night, but they all have to sing all night, which is obviously suitable for me, and I have to go to the construction site the next day, so I can't sing too late. Considering that I have just entered this circle, and 2,500 yuan is also considered a stable income, I signed quite happily.

After signing the contract with Manager Huang, I started working that night. In the past, because I didn't sing much, I usually sang with accompaniment. Now sign the station, more than ten songs a night, you must not only play accompaniment, at least the song ordered by the guest, he will feel that it is not worth it if you play the accompaniment.

It's a pity that I don't have many musical instruments, only piano and guitar, and the piano was taught by myself when I bought a piano at home, although I can play, but it is not good. And the piano accompaniment looks a bit lofty, but it's actually not very suitable for the performance, and many people will be unhappy to see you sitting there all the time. Although the nightclub is not as chaotic as imagined from the outside, drunk people are sometimes very unreasonable, and if you follow him, it is okay for you to go along with him, and if you want to fight him, it is easy to quarrel. In the past, Xiaoya was almost beaten for refusing to come out, but fortunately, Manager Zhang tried his best to help her at that time.

There is one in the piano nightclub, but the guitar is prepared by the singer himself, and my guitar was a few years ago when I couldn't make money, and when I worked hard, I didn't know where to throw it, so tonight I can only use the piano to accompaniment. I thought about buying a guitar tomorrow.

In the past few years, because my main business is not singing, I have neglected to practice, so I can only sing many songs and can't play them, so tonight is destined to focus on old songs, after all, I have played it before, and I am a little familiar.

It was still early in the morning and there were no guests, so I just sat at the piano and played casually. I played a song that I wrote a long time ago, a love song called "Falling in Love with You", which was originally written for my wife. At that time, I had just met my wife, and I was in love for the first time, and I always wanted to write a song for her, so it took me a week to write this song. It's a pity that the skills were too shallow at that time, and although my wife was moved, she didn't like it. Now when I play it again, I can't help but think of Huang Xiaoya, if I give this song to her, will she like it.

I was panicked that I had such an idea, people say that men become bad when they are rich, and I have just made a little money, and I have such an idea before I have paid off the arrears, which is simply incorrigible.

"Amitabha, sin, sin! I have to sell this song to Huang Xiaoya, I'm short of money. I secretly made excuses for myself, but I couldn't help but imagine what Huang Xiaoya looked like when she sang this song, she must be affectionate, her eyes were slightly closed, her small mouth was slightly open, and her pink lips should be crystal clear and shining with charming light......

The singing this night was quite smooth, not only did I successfully sing twelve songs, but I also happened to be able to do both the two songs ordered by the guests, and I earned an extra 42 yuan. When I left the nightclub, Manager Zhang patted me on the shoulder and said, do a good job, and said that one day I will be like Huang Xiaoya, with a base of 100 for each song instead of the current 30.

Although I knew it was just a morale booster, I thanked him gratefully. Singing is actually a youth meal, and I'm 31 years old, according to the industry, that's it, it's hard to develop again.

People say that I stand at thirty, but I have no house or car at the age of thirty-one, and I even owe tens of thousands of yuan to the bank.

Walking out of the glittering glory, I looked back at the signs flashing under the neon lights, and suddenly I had a very dazed feeling, people come to nightclubs to relax, but why am I so tired.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, where have you been making a fortune lately?" A motorcycle drove over, and I turned around to see that it was Lao Wu, who often carried me.

I smiled and said, "What kind of money can I make, I didn't come here a few days ago because of something, but I have to come every day after that." ”

Lao Wu didn't seem to understand the meaning of my words, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go back now?" Get in the car, I'll take you." ”

I stretched out my leg and stepped over and said, "Well, take me home." "It costs 20 yuan to take a motorcycle from the golden splendor to my house, but Lao Wu is from the village next door to us, and he usually only charges me 15 yuan, because he will get off work after driving me home, which is a car on the way.

When I got home, my wife and they were already asleep, and when I took the key to open the door on the first floor, my mother suddenly shouted, "Who? ”

I hurriedly replied, "It's me, I'm back." ”

My mother said again: "The rice is in the pot, heat it yourself." ”

Our family used to leave the door for me without locking the door, but since the bald ones exposed the matter on the Internet, my house has always closed early. Later, the bald father and his grandmother died, and our family became even earlier.

Thinking of the bald head, I suddenly panicked, for fear that he would suddenly rush out of somewhere and give me a knife. After all, he is also considered to be because of my relationship, and his family is ruined.