Chapter 1086: Forgot a Porcelain Truth

Compared with the identity of an actor and director, in fact, Song Zheng still prefers the profession of a singer, speaking of which, it may be a bit hypocritical, but Song Zheng really feels that since he was reborn, only the days when he sang on the street with Song Ning at the beginning were the most relaxed and comfortable.

Since then, he has plunged into the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, and his nerves have been tense, and he has endless work every day, either acting, filming, or attending various activities, or simply staying at home and writing scripts from memory.

That's right, now Song Zheng is indeed rich, but the more money he has, the more he doesn't dare to relax, he doesn't need others to do it, he has to spur himself all the time, and he can't stop.

Sometimes, Song Zheng occasionally thinks that if he didn't make his career so big and just became a singer with peace of mind, maybe his life would be much happier than now.

But that's just thinking about it, the current Song Zheng can't stop at all, and even returning to the identity of a singer has become a luxury, so he agreed with Zheng Jun to hold a concert every year, just to be busy.

The previous concerts in Xiangjiang Hung Hom and Baodao Arena were very successful, and they originally agreed to hold a third concert in Yanjing's Gongti last year, but as a result, Song Zheng was stunned and forgot a porcelain truth.

This can't be blamed on Song Zheng, it's really because he's too busy, from the beginning of last year to the present, he hasn't even had a day off, every day is a continuous rotation, and he has to start working as soon as he wakes up, until late at night.

If Zheng Jun didn't make this call today, Song Zheng might never remember that there was such a thing.

"Brother Jun, blame me, I really forgot ~~~~~~!" Song Zheng said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I know you're busy, it's okay, I'm calling you, in fact, I just want to tell you. Zheng Jun's tone was very casual, "After all, the activities of our gang were initiated by you at the beginning, and now they are almost prepared here, I just thought, I should tell you, if you can't get out~~~~~~"

Song Zheng didn't wait for Zheng Jun to finish speaking, and then interrupted him: "Brother Jun, when?"

Zheng Jun was stunned for a moment and said, "You mean ~~~~ You can come by!?"

Song Zheng didn't even think about it, so he said: "Just tell me when, I'll pass a day ahead of schedule!"

Song Zheng didn't think about this decision at all, now the crew is really busy, so busy that he leaves for a day, it will affect the filming progress of the whole team, but he promised someone else's things, he must do it, and now such a day of high-intensity work is indeed about to crush him, and he urgently needs to divert his attention.

"Five days later, Zhengzi, if you're really too busy, you won't use it, our side ~~~~~~"

"Brother Jun, I'll go! Okay, it's too late, I won't say more, we'll talk when I get there!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, lay on the bed, and suddenly his fatigue disappeared all at once.

At the same time, Yanjing's side was still in He Yong's Red Star Bar.

Seeing Zheng Jun put down the phone, He Yong couldn't wait to ask, "Junzi, what did he say over there?"

Zheng Jun's expression looked a little complicated, and he said after a while: "He said he could come!"

When He Yong heard this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, not only He Yong, but everyone else also had the same expression.

"Junzi!In that case, do we have to adjust our propaganda too!?"

As soon as Zheng Jun heard this, his face immediately changed, he glared at He Yong, and said, "Do you feel very down-to-earth now!"

Without waiting for He Yong to speak, Dou Wei on the side followed and said: "What did we organize this kind of performance for, just to sell Xiao Song alone!?"

He Yong suddenly became anxious: "What are you doing with me? In my eyes and you, I am that kind of person!?"

Zheng Junqi said: "Isn't it, you know for yourself, you have been asking me to call Zhengzi for the past two days, Da Zhuang, what do you mean?

Gao Qi listened to Zheng Jun's words a little too much, and then saw that He Yong's face was flushed, his face was full of anger, and he hurriedly stopped: "Brother Jun!

Zheng Junyi waved his shoulders and slapped Gao Qi's hand down: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Do you know what it was like when I called Zhengzi just now, I feel like my face is about to be torn apart!"

Calling Song Zheng, Zheng Jun was very reluctant, saying that Song Zheng was the initiator of the concert, in his opinion, it was all an excuse, all an excuse.

To put it bluntly, it's not that the sales of concert tickets are not ideal, from the beginning of publicity to now, it has been a month, and only sixty percent of the concert tickets have been sold.

In fact, this result is not bad, after all, the domestic music market is sluggish, and many singers' concerts are not watched at all, and it is good to be able to sell half of them, only a few big stars can ensure that the venue is full, and they are obviously not among the rock veterans who have long been out of gas in the eyes of outsiders.

Sixty percent, at least Zheng Jun seems to be good, but because the initial investment is too large, except for the part provided by the 1+1 company, the rest is their own money, only sixty percent, whether they can protect the capital is a problem.

So from that time on, some people kept encouraging Zheng Jun to call Song Zheng and ask if Song Zheng could participate in this concert.

Although they have a good relationship with Song Zheng, they must be the most familiar with Zheng Jun.

Obviously, if Song Zheng can come to power, it will definitely be a great help to the sales of tickets, but Zheng Jun is unwilling.

If this concert had been told to Song Zheng from the beginning and Song Zheng had been involved, it would have been no problem, but now that the concert is about to start, because the ticket sales are not ideal, I remembered to ask Song Zheng to save the scene, what is this?

Zheng Jun is a face-saving person, and he is unwilling to do such a thing.

But he really couldn't resist He Yong's persuasion, plus he drank a little wine today, so he called Song Zheng, but after calling, he immediately regretted it.

"You think I'm willing!?You think I just care about money, don't you?

He Yong was also anxious and yelled at Zheng Junyi.

Zheng Jun raised his eyes to look at He Yong, obviously, he thought so.

"Zheng Jun, your uncle!" He Yong scolded, picked up the wine bottle on the table and was about to smash it, Xu Wei, who was sitting on the side, saw this and hurriedly hugged his arm.

"Da Zhuang! You're crazy!"

"You let go of him and let him smash it!" Zheng Jun's anger also completely exploded, "He Yong, you don't treat Zhengzi as a friend at all!"

"If you have the ability, you can say it again!" He Yong roared, "What am I TM for, I TM just because I can't wake up, I don't want to admit that Chinese rock is over, I just want to dream that Chinese rock is still good once a year, why can't it, you ask the people here today, how many TMs really care about money? Money is a fart!"

Zheng Jun was stunned by He Yong's yelling, looking at He Yong, whose eyes were breathing fire, he suddenly couldn't say a word.

"Don't make a fuss!" Zhang Chu, who rarely spoke at a gathering of friends, suddenly spoke, first snatching the beer bottle from He Yong's hand, and then pressing the two people back on the sofa, "Is it interesting?"

Don't look at Zhang Chu's thin and small, but the unconcealable momentum on his body seems to be innate.

"Junzi, I know you're embarrassed, but, what's the embarrassment about asking a buddy to come to the rescue? It's a friend who asks a friend for help when he's in trouble, and Da Zhuang, do you think he's afraid of losing money? It's all fun, but don't forget, we used to be prosperous, and now we want to have that dream again, what's not to do!?"

Zheng Jun looked up at Zhang Chu, and suddenly felt that he was very despicable, he wanted to say "sorry", but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't open his mouth.

"Let's not talk about the side words!" Zhang Chu knew that Zheng Jun was a good-looking person, and he didn't want to be so deadlocked, "After this time, let's stop a little bit!"

"In the end, make a fuss, and then all of them will stop, do whatever you have to do!" Dou Wei said, stood up, walked towards the door, and suddenly paused after taking a few steps, "Actually, Chinese rock and roll should be over long ago!"

Dou Wei left, the rest of the people looked at each other, and they didn't know what they were thinking, in fact, they were just a group of Chinese patients, and the glory of the past made them still reluctant to wake up from that dream after more than ten years, occasionally waking up, finding that everything had changed, and longing to return to the dream, especially He Yong, who has been living in a dream for more than ten years.

"Da Zhuang! Oh my fault, I'm sorry!"

Zheng Jun finally said this apology, and after speaking, he also got up and left.

The rest of the people left one by one, and in the end, only He Yong and Zhang Chu were left.

"Don't leave yet, it's so late!"

Zhang Chu smiled and said, "It's okay! There is no one waiting at home, drink some more?"

He Yong was stunned, and laughed after a while: "Then drink some more!"

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