Hearing Aya's suggestion, Galen laughed at himself, "Let's talk about it now! I'm not even having a good stomach right now, and I don't have the energy to think about anything else!"

Aya's eyes lit up, "It's better to do this, I'll recommend you to Dream Starlight Entertainment Company and let them sign you, so that you don't have to worry about anything, they will naturally arrange it for you!"

She meant something by saying this, but Zhao Liang frowned and said, "Okay, everyone knows this kind of thing in private, why do you say it? Anyway, you people can enter the top ten every year!"

"What's wrong with our people? We also worked hard to enter the company, and the company packaged us and gave us a top ten, what's wrong?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Entertainment shows! Anyway, it's fooling the public!"

“……”

Seeing that the two of them were arguing quietly, Galen was very embarrassed.

He didn't know what was going on, and naturally he didn't know who to help.

But he knew that there was a shady scene in the game, and when he heard what Aya said just now, it suddenly occurred to him that all the players who could enter the top ten were signed by Dream Starlight in advance?

At this time, Wu Yusheng had already finished singing and walked over with his guitar.

Seeing that Zhao Liang and Aya were fighting, he couldn't help but be curious, "What are you arguing about?"

"Hmph! you ask him!" Aya said this, but still said it herself, "I said that I recommended Galen to dream of starlight, but he Zhao Liang was not happy, and he kept obstructing it, I think he is jealous!"

"Hehe!

Wu Yusheng glanced at the two of them, and no longer continued the question, but pulled Galen, praised him, and asked him about his creative skills and source of inspiration.

At this moment, Galen's mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Chen Yingying calling.

Normally, Galen has already gotten off work from the bar at this point, but today according to the rules set by Wen Tao, he still has to sit in the bar.

So I walked to the bathroom, which was a little quieter, and answered the phone.

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

As soon as she picked it up, Chen Yingying on the other end asked extremely unpleasantly.

Galen smiled bitterly, "Miss, I haven't gotten off work yet, the rules of this new bar are different from before, half an hour per person, two turns!"

"Oh, so one person only needs to sing for an hour?"

Chen Yingying asked suddenly.

"yes! What's wrong?"

"Isn't that a good thing? Think about it, you used to sing for two hours for only 300 yuan, but now you have 500 yuan for an hour, isn't that a good thing?"

"Oh! That's what you say!"

Galen was also suddenly surprised, but then said helplessly, "That being said, I can stay up for a long time! I'm dozing off now! Why are you still not sleeping so late?"

"I've just finished practicing my leg exercises! Okay, I won't tell you, I just want to hear your voice, bye-bye! I'm going to sleep!" Chen Yingying said, and hurriedly hung up the phone.

When Galen heard this, he hurriedly said, "Hey! Wait!"

"What else?"

"You think of me so much, why don't you quickly agree to be my wife?"

Galen laughed, although it seemed like a joke, but it was a sincere word.

"Hey!" Chen Yingying snickered when she heard this, "Didn't you say that you would wait until we meet during Golden Week?

"Am I just in a hurry?"

"Alright, alright, I'm going to sleep! bye!"

Chen Yingying hung up the phone with a smile and left the beep to Galen.

Galen held the phone with a lost face, but a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "What about talking to your girlfriend on the phone?"

When he turned around and saw that it was Aya again, Galen couldn't help but smile, "Huh...... Still chasing!"

"I know, I hear it all!"

The two walked to the lounge together, and Aya found the topic and asked Galen what they knew each other, how long they had known each other, and so on.

Even back in the break room, Aya didn't let go of the topic.

This provoked Zhao Liang to ridicule her, "Okay, don't ask, you won't have a chance to ask again!"

"What do you say?"

Aya looked at Zhao Liang angrily, her face turned red, and she directly pinched his arm.

Zhao Long smiled and hurriedly dodged, "I didn't say anything!"

Despite this, Aya still looked unhappy, but apologized to Galen, "Don't mind, he doesn't hide his mouth, don't take it seriously!"

"Hehe, it's okay!" Galen smiled, his mind completely off the subject.

When it was Galen's turn to take the stage again, it was already past twelve o'clock, but the number of guests did not decrease but increased, and even Cai Fei and the others had not returned, still sitting in the audience.

Seeing Galen on stage, Cai Fei and the others immediately became energetic, "Come on, come on, Alun come up!

Before Galen could sit down, the people below applauded, because of the large time span, there were many people who walked before, and the guests who came in behind didn't know what had happened.

The manager handed the playlist to Galen, but what he didn't expect was that the three original songs he had sung before had been ordered, so he had to sing them again, and then sing the other songs ordered by the guests after singing.

In a blink of an eye, it was one o'clock in the morning, and at this time, Wu Yusheng and the others began to get excited.

After Galen stepped down, Wen Tao came up and said, "Thank you for coming tonight, then our singing will end here, and everyone is welcome to come often in the future!"

"Ah......h

Many guests were disappointed, "This is the end?"

"I'll give five hundred!"

A young man stood up and ran to the stage, raised the banknotes in his hand, and raised five hundred-yuan bills in his hand, and then threw them on the music stand in front of Wen Tao, "Wenzi, sing another song!

This song "Yin Zi Yan Hong" is a song from this world, although it is not Wen Tao's own original, but it is the first song he sang when he participated in the competition, which has a great meaning for him and his fans.

Wen Tao pretended to prevaricate for a while, and finally said, "Okay then! I'll sing it again!"

After saying that, he picked up the guitar and started playing and singing to himself.

When he finished singing, the people below spoke out again and did not let him go.

"How can there be a bar that doesn't sing at all?"

"That's it!"

"Let's keep singing! Shall we pay for some songs?"

“……”

Listening to everyone's shouts, Wen Tao looked like he had to compromise, "Hehe, since everyone is so enthusiastic about demanding, why am I embarrassed to retreat? But we have to ask a few singers first to see if they agree!"

"We're fine, but the boss has to pay us more!"

Wu Yusheng said immediately, and deliberately touched Wen Tao.

Wen Tao laughed, "No problem, the tips given by the guests for ordering songs are all yours from now on, and I won't take any of them!"

If anyone says that Wen Tao is not a good actor, then Galen will definitely turn his face against him.

Undoubtedly, Wen Tao's last play successfully opened the last link.

The guests who come to visit the bar will not be stingy, and there are even more generous people, such as Cai Fei, who took 1,000 yuan and handed it directly to the waiter, shouting, "Let Galen sing "Once You" to my brother again, hurry!"

The big screen behind the stage was turned on, and the song titles appeared on it one after another, which were all prepared by Wen Tao in advance, which song gave the most tips, which song was ranked first, and sang first.

Galen's three songs are on the list, and there are still a lot of people who order them, and the tips in this link can add up to at least more than 3,000.

Because Wen Tao does not take a profit, the non-original songs ordered by the guests are sung by Wen Tao himself.

Galen finished singing his three songs, then left the stage, and was about to go back to the lounge, when a middle-aged man walked over and said with a smile, "Hello Mr. Gai!"

"Uh...... Hello!"

Galen didn't know him, but could tell that he was supposed to be a guest here, so he asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"I just ordered your "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" twice, and the lyrics are very well written!"

The middle-aged man deliberately made a 2 gesture to tell Galen that he had contributed a lot.

When Galen heard this, he immediately expressed his gratitude, "Thank you! Thank you! Please forgive me for not singing well!"

"Haha, the young man is humble!

The middle-aged man said with a smile, "By the way, I want to ask, who wrote the lyrics of your song for you?"

"I wrote the lyrics myself!"

Galen chuckled in his heart, but said it subconsciously.

He thought, this person must not know the secret of that notebook, right?

So naturally, you won't know that this song is from another world!

So it's perfectly true for him to say that, and there shouldn't be anything wrong with that.

"Oh?

The middle-aged man was taken aback, then looked at Galen suspiciously, shook his head, and said, "No! How can you write such lyrics at your age?"

"Uh, sir, are you questioning me?"

Galen is angry and funny, but a little nervous, is he being seen through?

But the other party questioned that he couldn't write such a text at his age, and he didn't question his plagiarism, and he didn't directly say that he had heard such lyrics, so Galen was a little more confident.

"Oh, no, no!"

The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand, "I am the vice chairman of the Jiang Provincial Poetry Association, and I like the lyrics you wrote very much, the ancient flavor is strong, the artistic conception is profound, but it is mixed with a lot of vernacular, but it can be pieced together, but it does not lose its charm, it is a very good modern classical poetry, so I want to ask, have you joined the poetry associations of other provinces and cities?"

"No!" Galen shook his head.

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man nodded, in fact, when he heard Galen say that the lyrics were composed by himself, he had doubts, and although this questioning had no arguments, it made him give up the idea of inviting the lyricist to join the club.

I can only say, "Little brother, I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to leave a phone number, if you have any ideas on poetry in the future, we can discuss it together!"

The middle-aged man said nothing, and the lights in the bar were dim, Galen couldn't see the other party's mind at all, not to mention that there was still the name of the Poetry Association, and it was inevitable that there would be intersections in the future, so he smiled, "Of course you can!"