Chapter 154

(PS: Most of the data is recovered, let me go get the computer tomorrow.) Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info It's okay, it's okay, although it's not all recovered!Otherwise I'd be crying!)

After this song was sung, most of the audience was shocked, but there was also some small noise. Cheng Weiliang sang three songs in a row, especially "" was too strenuous and he was a little out of breath after singing. Therefore, I don't pay attention to those noises, and everyone has their own dish. Anyway, today's results have achieved the expected effect of the plan, and the next thing is to see if the reputation of the song can spread through the people on the scene.

After Cheng Weiliang bowed and thanked the audience, he packed up his things, put the guitar back in his pocket, and strode away from Rongshutou Square regardless of the reaction of the people behind him. He's going to catch the next one.

"Hey, don't go, why are you going so fast!"

"Don't go, sing a few more!"

"Why haven't you seen this singer before?"

"No one has ever seen it, and I have never heard a song!"

"The other stalls have been set up for a night, and he hasn't been for an hour!

"These songs are all good to listen to, Fangfang, do you know where to sell discs?"

"Well, I haven't heard it before, maybe it's a new song, right? Tomorrow I'll ask my classmates at the record store, or call the radio station to see it. ”

Cheng Weiliang didn't care about people's retention, nor did he pay attention to their inquiries, and after breaking away from the crowd, he strode out. He needed some mystery, and the more mysterious things were, the more people couldn't get answers, and the more they wanted to explore. The more you explore, the easier it is for his songs to spread. As long as he continues to sing for a period of time and his popularity accumulates to a certain extent, there will soon be scouts to contact him, and the media will also intervene to report on it. Even if the media doesn't come, he will try his best to get them to come.

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The Tsim Sha Tsui Promenade is located close to Victoria Harbour and is a good place to enjoy the beautiful night view of the Hong Kong River. It was built and opened by the New World Group in 82 and was part of the famous Avenue of Fame. When the weather is good, many Hong Kong locals, tourists and people who are tired of shopping in Tsim Sha Tsui will choose to come here to relax and blow the sea breeze. It's not far from Temple Street, and after Cheng Weiliang gets off the bus, it's a short walk away. As he walked, he took out a few songs that he was going to sing and silently repeated them again so as not to make mistakes. In this game, Cheng Weiliang chose relatively literary songs. Liu Ruoying's ", Lu Qian's ", Chen Ming's ", and the Xin Orchestra's ". Most of these are more sincere, deep and touching love songs, and the original singers happen to be three men and three women, and he hopes to be favored by the female group.

He put the score back in his bag and suddenly noticed a tail hanging behind him. In fact, not long after getting off the bus, he noticed that someone seemed to be following him, but he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that he happened to be on the same road. But just now, in order to score the song, I slowed down, but I didn't expect the other party to slow down.

He couldn't figure out who was going to follow him? Could it be that someone from the smuggling syndicate had come to force him to pay his debts again? No, he had only talked to the people they had sent two days ago. There was only one person on the other side, and he didn't worry too much, even if he was really a thief, the foundation laid by Scout Zhou Guodong's body was enough to deal with that kind of person.

"Who are you, why are you following me!" Cheng Weiliang suddenly quickened his pace, and after the other party followed up again, he turned around and stared at the other party coldly and asked.

The person who followed him didn't expect him to turn around suddenly, obviously startled, and with an "ah" sound, his steps involuntarily took two steps back.

Listening to the voice, it seemed to be a young girl, and Cheng Weiliang was even more puzzled. The lights on the side of the road were a little dim, he went up a few steps and approached her, and looked at it carefully, his thin body, fourteen or fifteen years old, and still wearing a school uniform, it turned out that he was still a student, he filtered it in his mind, and made sure he didn't know the girl in front of him.

"Tell me, who are you?" Cheng Weiliang asked again.

The girl didn't speak, just bit her lip, and her bright eyes just stared at him, without blinking!

After waiting for a while, she remained silent. When Cheng Weiliang saw her like this, he probably couldn't ask anything, and he didn't think she was a dangerous person, so he didn't want to waste time with her. After leaving a "don't follow me anymore", turn around and leave.

At first, she stood in place, but she didn't expect him to follow him after walking more than 30 meters!

At this time, Cheng Weiliang was completely angry, turned around and stepped forward, and asked her loudly: "What's the matter with you?"

The girl seemed to be frightened by his loud questioning, and her body trembled slightly, but she still didn't make a sound!

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Cheng Weiliang couldn't bear to blame her anymore. I thought to myself that I was a big man, and I was more serious with a little girl, what kind of thing is this! Looking at her appearance, could it be that she had been robbed and had no money to go home? quarreled with her parents and ran away from home? Forget it, she didn't have time to take care of a stranger.

"Well, this 10 yuan is for you, take a taxi home." ”

"Not enough? Okay, add another 10 yuan, this should be enough, right?" Cheng Weiliang saw that she didn't answer, for the sake of her lovely appearance, he took out a lot of change from his trouser pocket just now from the audience on the side of the banyan tree, counted 10 yuan by yuan, grabbed her hand and stuffed it to her. Then he waved at her, "Let's go, let's go, go home, your mother called you home." ”

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The performance on the shore of Victoria Harbour, although not as large as on Temple Street, was undoubtedly successful. The audience's reaction was not as fierce as that side, and it was more rational. However, the reward money is much more than that over there, and it is all given at 1 yuan, 5 yuan, and 10 yuan, which adds up to about 70 or 80 Hong Kong dollars. Another foreigner gave a thumbs up after listening to his companion's translation of ""Wonderful!" praised and gave a $10 tip.

It seems that as long as you continue to sing, before you become famous, you can at least ensure that your life is no longer as embarrassing as before. At present, the salary of ordinary people in Hong Kong is only more than 1,000 or 2,000. In fact, if you want to make money, you can go to a bar, lounge, dance hall or a restaurant in a high-end hotel to sing, and it is easy to get more tips, and there are also many scouts of record companies squatting there. But he didn't want to get in touch with those people until he had achieved a greater reputation. A newcomer, a newcomer smuggled from the mainland, before he breaks into the hall, even if he has a good work in hand, it is really difficult to get a bargain under a big record company with asymmetrical power.

Generally, when a newcomer signs a contract with a record company, he basically has to sign a more demanding contract, not only will he not get much money in the first 1-3 years, but he also has to bear the risk that the company may not want to spend resources to support you, but he will tie you up with a contract. And he still has to rely on the record company to help him deal with the identity issue, which is even more at a negotiation disadvantage. There may be companies that even want to buy out his works, rather than praise him as a mainland boy. But he not only needs money, but also fame. He doesn't want to sign the kind of newcomer contract with more restrictions, he wants to be as free as the popular big singer. He needs money, and if he wants to get a higher percentage of record sales, he needs to save the first pot of gold for making movies. He needs fame, he needs record companies to support him, and he needs a high starting point to cross over to the film industry. If he didn't achieve enough fame before signing the contract, the record company would have gone crazy to agree! So, he would rather go to a place like Temple Street to sing first. Before he became famous, even if someone came to say that he wanted to sign a contract with him, he wouldn't pay attention to it!

He packed his things and prepared to go home, and tomorrow he had to get up early to practice singing, and he had to go to the set to play a trick. Thinking of going to the set, Cheng Weiliang couldn't cry or laugh again. When he went to the set the next day, he found that many people looked at him a little strangely, and every time he turned around, some people pointed behind his back. He thought that those extras were still jealous of him, but then he found that those people had become very friendly to him, and some people came to his shoulders and said a lot of affectionate words, and he wondered if he was too cautious before, and whether he also thought of human nature too badly!

After a few days, he found out that Dazuiwen came to the set early that morning and secretly leaked his origin to a friend, what is he a smuggler with no identity, why he was knocked on the back of the head in a fight a while ago and beat him stupidly, what money he owed to loan sharks was collected for debts, why he was fired by the factory and squid relied on him to work on the set to pay off his debts, all kinds of things. As a result, it spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and most of the people working on the set knew. Seeing that a person who suddenly appeared and was originally very threatening suddenly became unthreatening, everyone naturally didn't have to take him to heart. Sure enough, there is no conflict of interest relationship, it is a relatively innocent relationship. But isn't that what he wants at the moment? Quietly learn some things about Xiangjiang on the set, don't be distracted by other things, now is not the time for him to show his grandeur. But there are also things that make him a little embarrassed, the heroine who has cooperated in the kiss scene, when she saw him, she was still a little shy, but when she met him on the road a few days later, she avoided him like a femme fatale.

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"Hey, why are you again?" Cheng Weiliang was about to leave, and his sharp eyes found a familiar figure in the crowd that was dispersed. He walked over, grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her away.

"Why don't you go home?" Cheng Weiliang didn't wait for her to react, patted his forehead, and immediately said, "Oh! I know, it turns out that you are a mute." ”

"I'm not dumb!" the girl finally spoke, her voice was quite crisp, and she closed her mouth and walked silently.

After fighting her a few times, Cheng Weiliang also mastered some tricks to deal with her. Instead of asking her why she was following him and not coming home, he talked to her about other things. "I'm singing well, right? You've got to be a crazy fan of mine. ”

"What is a fan?" waited for a long time when he thought she wouldn't respond, and then she held back this sentence sullenly.

"Fans are crazy fans, you like me very much, right?" Cheng Weiliang continued to joke with her.

Along the way, he said ten words, and she only replied. But in the end, he also got her home phone and called her family to pick her up.

I saw her get into the car with her mother, and waved her goodbye.

Except for the cold, noble, and inexplicable eyes of the little girl's mother when she looked at him, tonight can be regarded as a wonderful night!

……

That inexplicable little girl, Cheng Weiliang treated her as an unplanned vignette. I went back to the cabin and slept and forgot about it.

The next few days passed very tightly, getting up early in the morning to practice new songs, spending time pretending to be dead bodies, passers-by, soldiers, and waiters during the day, and catching two "civilian solo concerts" in one night in the evening. The repertoire sung in the two places is not the same, and in the six songs of each group, Cheng Weiliang replaces a new song every day, and the two groups change songs crosswise. to keep your listeners fresh.

Every day, new viewers are introduced by friends or stumbled upon to join. In Rongshutou Square, the front of his booth became more and more crowded, and people who came late desperately squeezed forward in order to see his performance and hear more clearly, and from time to time provoked a burst of scolding from the people in the front row.

As for the other performance booths, except for some original die-hard fans, the rest of the audience was attracted away and became a little deserted. If it weren't for Cheng Weiliang, who usually sang for less than an hour, I am afraid that the other stall owners who were blocked from their wealth would not only secretly exclude him, but directly united to get rid of him. But he now has his own irons. When he came one night, he found that the original place was occupied by two stalls. Before he could theorize, two young men rushed to the two stalls and made trouble, and some people insulted the stall owners, and the two stall owners had to retreat. Since then, every day someone has come early to help him occupy the space.

……

Cheng Weiliang turned around and saw that it was Liu Qingyun and his classmates in the training class who were standing next to him when he was filming just now. They already had lunch boxes in their hands and were looking for a place to sit down and eat. smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's very crowded to go too early, it's okay to be a few minutes late." ”

"Meet me, my name is Liu Qingyun, and I am from the 12th training class. The dark-skinned Liu Qingyun was the first to reach out to him.

Cheng Weiliang was slightly stunned, this dark horse prince, who was nominated many times in later generations and struggled for 20 years to finally win the actor award, actually took the initiative to greet him! You must know that the actors from the training class, compared with others, have their own arrogance, even if they are also playing tricks, the salary is different, and most of them disdain to deal with those weed-like extras. However, later generations heard that this actor has an easy-going personality, he was more wooden when he was young, and he didn't have any scheming, and when he chased his later wife Guo Yanming, he chased him for a long time, and the other party knew that he was pursuing himself!

"Cheng Weiliang, a trick. ”

"Tao Dayu, from the training class. ”

"Wu Qihua, from the training class. ”

“……”

"Mak Haowei, from the training class. ”

Shake hands with everyone one by one. Mai Haowei's personality is obviously more jumpy, and as soon as he shook his hand, he smiled sheepishly: "You are a little interesting, Wu Junru's big-mouthed aunt seems to have taken a fancy to you, brother, protect yourself and be blessed!"

The other classmates, except for Liu Qingyun, also squeezed their eyebrows at Cheng Weiliang, looking like "you know".

"Brother, you're too worried! I've only first met her. Cheng Weiliang smiled faintly.

"Ou Maiga! Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive! Is their scene over there?" Tao Dayu couldn't help but laugh in a low voice when he saw the red figure from far and near.

Cheng Weiliang felt a chill on his spine, and hurriedly said, "If you have time to chat, I'll go get a boxed lunch." (To be continued.) )