Two days before the concert started, the tickets were only sold fifty percent, and with this attendance rate, it can basically be said that this concert is a plague, although Zheng Jun said that he was not in a hurry, but no one's eyes were blind, and he couldn't see it, Zheng Jun was so anxious that his eyes were red. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Until now, Zheng Jun has no regrets in his heart, he doesn't open his mouth, no one can guess, and the big guy can only be anxious.

Old Master Wang proposed before, simply the pre-investment of these three concerts, the big guys will share it evenly, lose everyone's, and earn everyone equally.

Old Master Wang's proposal, everyone agreed, except for Zheng Jun.

"Don't worry about it, the hole I have saved, the fire, the plague, I will carry it by myself, you can come over to help the platform, just give me face, say anything else, I won't agree to what you say! I just lost everything, and I sang on the street with my bare ass, I also admit it, that's it, don't say it to anyone! Besides, it's boring!"

Zheng Jun's words have come to this, and others don't know how to open their mouths if they want to persuade them, so they can only come by his temperament, anyway, in the end, they really have to lose everything, can they still watch Zheng Jun hungry?

Song Zheng was even ready, and he really lost money, so he took out all the songs at the bottom of the box and gave them to Zheng Jun, so that he could make a comeback.

The tickets couldn't be sold, Zheng Jun was in a hurry, and the big guys were also in a hurry, but no one expected that this matter would really have a twist and turn.

The day before the concert, a large group of people appeared out of nowhere, and as if they had been discussed, they flocked to the ticket window in droves.

Looking at the data feedback, Zheng Jun was dumbfounded: "Damn, it's really a blind finch that God can't starve to death, is this the right way to worship the immortals!?"

After a day's work, everyone was about to despair, and when they returned to Yanjing, they sent firewood, rice, oil and salt to Zheng Jun's house, and suddenly ushered in an unexpected surprise.

"Eighty percent! Brother Jun! What is this data!? Is there any profit?" Gao Qi obviously didn't know what it meant that the concert could sell eighty percent of the seats.

Generally speaking, for a concert, there are only more than eighty percent of the tickets sold to the public, and the others are all free tickets, which can be sold to eighty percent, basically it can be said that this concert is popular.

And this is the first one!

He Yong was on the side and said with a smile: "Nonsense! Of course you can make money!"

After Zheng Jun looked at the data, he felt like he was floating in the clouds, he was about to despair, who knows, there is still a chance to come back to life.

"Let's go, let's see, it's time for rehearsal!"

Zheng Jun said, beckoned the big guys to go out together, and went straight to the stadium, without seeing it with his own eyes, his heart was still not steady.

A group of people sat in five business cars, looking out through the glass, in front of the ticket window, there was a long queue, which made them even more surprised that many of the people who bought tickets were wearing sea soul shirts and red scarves, which was the iconic outfit of He Yong at the concert in Hung Hom in Xiangjiang at the original Moyan Sanjie.

"I'll go down and see!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, he didn't wait for others to react, put on a hat, a scarf, and big sunglasses and got off the bus, and came to the side of the ticket buying line, listening to those people.

When Song Zheng came back, looking at everyone's curious expressions, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I kind of know, just you old people, it's really not time to return to the mountains and forests!"

Those who came to buy tickets outside were not only Jinling, but also people near Jinling, many of them came from other places, and many of them were people who had personally experienced the golden age of Chinese rock and roll.

Zheng Jun smiled when he heard this: "I know, I know! Who said that Chinese rock and roll is dead, look at the gang of people outside, I dare to say that in China, everyone has a rock heart, just see if someone makes that heart beat!"

Zheng Jun suddenly changed his painting style, and he spoke so eloquently, everyone was really a little uncomfortable, but after reading it carefully, it was really like that.

"Let's go, let's go in! For the sake of these people who haven't given up on rock and roll, we have to sing this scene to the fullest!"

Before, because of the poor ticket sales, the previous rehearsals of the big guys were listless, and all they thought about was that the performance was plagued, what should Zheng Jun do, now that the peak is turning, everyone has no worries, and they can finally have fun.

Tomorrow is the official performance, the stage has been built, it still looks a little shabby, but everyone is very satisfied, this concert, there is no real organizer, there is no professional planning company, it is completely their gang of people, looking at the stage, they suddenly have a feeling that I can do big things.

The gang of the band took the lead on stage, except for the drum kit and other instruments, everyone carried them with them, one by one skillfully connecting the lines, debugging the timbre, and they were very busy.

"What's the matter? It's better to come in the order that was said before, or someone has an itchy throat and plans to go up and roar!"

Zheng Jun said, looked at the others, and saw that everyone didn't say anything, so he took it as he could, these days, he can be aggrieved, like a psychotic all day long, thinking about how many tickets have been sold, if he comes for two more days, he will probably go crazy, and now the things that have plagued him for several days are automatically solved, and he also wants to indulge well.

"If ~~~~~~~~~ want to die, he must die in your hands, and if he wants to die, he must die in your hands~~~~~~~~~~"

Zheng Jun raised his head on the stage, roaring hoarsely, and the others watched it, but they couldn't stand still, there is still a fart order at this time, tomorrow is the official performance, and today it will only be for everyone to sing karaoke.

"Xiao Song, don't be stunned! I'm just sending you, hurry up, all waiting to listen to your "Dream Chasing Pure Heart"!"

After Zheng Jun finished singing a song, he beckoned Song Zheng from the audience to go up, Song Zheng was not pretentious, as soon as he put his hand on the side of the stage, he jumped up, took the microphone handed over by Zheng Jun, took a deep breath, nodded to the band behind him, and the prelude of "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" immediately sounded.

"Where the hell is the world full of flowers, and if it really exists, then I will definitely go, I want to stand there on the highest mountain, whether it is a cliff or not~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Song Zheng sang in front, Zheng Jun heard the excitement, turned around, took the guitar from Ouyang's hand, and took the role of guitarist, and the others also yelled together, even though there was no audience in the audience, they also felt very enjoyable.

I've been worried for a few days, but today I'm finally comfortable, how can I do it if I don't vent it well!

"Running Forward ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Song Zheng used all his strength, roaring wildly, his voice seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, at this moment, Song Zheng suddenly found that he was like Zheng Jun said, giving birth to a rock heart.

This kind of indulgent song, you don't need to pay attention to anything, you don't need to abide by anything, as long as you express your true thoughts through music, it's really cool.

In his last life, Song Zheng watched so many talent shows, and the first thing many singers said after singing a song was: Rock is my life!

At that time, Song Zheng still thought that those people were quite good.b, but now that I think about it, those people are just stupid.b, rock is life, they know what real rock is?

Freely?

Roll the calves!

If a simple freedom can summarize the spirit of rock and roll, then rock and roll is really too cheap, and real rock and roll is not something that can be explained by a sentence of freedom.

Rock 'n' roll is indulgence, catharsis, self-presentation, an interpretation of a lifestyle that is not tolerated by the world.

This TM is the true meaning of rock 'n' roll!

Before, Song Zheng didn't understand, but now, he understands that rock is an attitude, including Zheng Jun's behavior of going bankrupt to hold these three concerts, which is enough to rock and roll.

I don't look at other people's faces, I love to toss blindly, I can come how I want, no one should be blind.b.b, it's useless to say anything, I do this because I am happy!

Song Zheng thought about it, turned to Zheng Jun, who was holding the guitar and cosplaying the six-fingered piano demon, and gave a thumbs up: Yaniu.b!

"Let's go!"

More than 30 beer bottles were held together, hops splashed, and after touching them, a group of people poured them up their necks, and it didn't look like they were drinking at all, but like they were cleaning their internal organs.

As in the previous two days, next to them, empty beer bottles were lying on their sidelines, and they were poured at random, and it was not known how much they had drunk.

"Hold it all right! Tomorrow is the show, now that I've drunk too much, beware of chaos when the time comes!"

On this occasion, the one who can say this kind of thing is the old master Wang, although everyone feels disappointed, but they also know that the old master Wang is right, tomorrow is the critical moment of Zheng Jun's step to heaven and one step to hell, everyone is out of buddy righteousness to help the field, but the field did not help, but dropped the chain.

"Alright! Alright, let's drink less!"

"Yes, drink less, wait for three performances to be late, and then we will pour all the wine in Jinling City into our stomachs!"

Gao Qi's words made everyone laugh, sat down one after another, wine can not be carried out, then let's talk together, a group of people chatted about the north and the south, the topic is more about their era, at that time, rock and roll had just taken root in Chinese mainland, and these people were all surprised figures at that time.

After talking about glory, everyone couldn't help but sigh again, that seed did not blossom and bear fruit in the end, and it was not all because of their unscrupulous descendants.

"I'm sleepy! Go back to sleep!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, he got up and left, he didn't want to listen to a large group of old men and women there, it was too boring!

Song Zheng went back to the hotel first, and he didn't know when the gang dispersed, as soon as he returned to the house, Song Zheng took out his mobile phone, just when he was drinking, Lin Xinru had made at least a dozen calls to him, and there were a lot of threatening text messages, among which Song Zheng couldn't cry and laugh the most was that he would not call again and again, so I ran away with the real estate certificate!

Song Zheng dialed the phone and waited for a long time before being connected: "I haven't answered the phone for so long, are you packing up with my family and preparing to run?"

Lin Xinru ignored Song Zheng's ridicule, and asked in an unhappy tone: "I called you so much, what are you doing?"

It didn't take long for the two to get married, and it was the time when they should be like glue, but because of the nature of their work, it was destined to be a luxury, and more often, they could only talk about their lovesickness by phone.

Lin Xinru was unhappy because Song Zheng didn't answer the phone for a long time, which made her worry for a long time, Song Zheng coaxed for a long time, and finally offered the big killer of gifts, which finally made Lin Xinru burst into tears and laughed.

"When the hell are you going to be back!? Didn't you say there were only three performances, and could you be back before the end of the month!?"

As soon as Song Zheng heard Lin Xinru's words, he knew that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xinru hesitated for a moment before saying: "Sister Hua called me, saying that she contacted me for a movie, the female number two, the role is very heavy, I want to try it!"

Originally, Lin Xinru didn't plan to agree, she just bought a house, and she hadn't lived in it for a day, she was not willing to go out to work like this, but if she didn't agree, she didn't have much willingness in Huayi, if she had the opportunity to push it out, who knows how long she would have to wait for the next opportunity.

Speaking of which, the Wang brothers of Huayi Brothers are really not interesting, at the beginning, they were anxious to take Lin Xinru into the account, and they took over and waited for others to surrender, but the company threw Lin Xinru aside, if it weren't for Wang Jinghua's support, Lin Xinru's popularity accumulated from filming "Huanzhu Gege" could have been consumed.

It is precisely because of the rare opportunity that Lin Xinru has some concerns in her heart, so she can promise Wang Jinghua to win this role, thinking about discussing it with Song Zheng, and taking over Song Zheng actually went to drink, and she really went to Jinling, the emperor was far away, and she enjoyed herself.

"Husband, I want to hear your opinion!"

Song Zheng listened to it and immediately replied: "What else do you say!? Sister Hua arranged it for you, the script must not be wrong, although you are the second female lead, but your main work before was focused on TV series, movies, you are still a beginner, now you have a rare opportunity, naturally you have to grasp it!"

When Lin Xinru heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, she also wanted to take over this drama in her heart.

"Okay! I know, I'll get back to Sister Hua tomorrow!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he smiled and said: "That's right! Go to filming well, I will be able to go back at the end of the month, before I go back, if you join the group, you will hand over Miaomiao to Yuan Quan!"

Lin Xinru responded repeatedly, thinking of the script that Wang Jinghua handed her to her, her heart immediately became hot.