Chapter 11 Fighting for Breath
Fucking fired.
Xu Xiaole was very painful, and prepared a new song to shock the four seats.
Who would have thought.
The bar owner settled his previous salary with him, and politely said another high-level question.
Your sister's!
"Laugh at something, if you have a little conscience, just brush me with some gifts. ”
The guys in the live broadcast room of the system gloated one by one, but it was a pity that Xu Xiaole couldn't pretend to be forced.
Back in the backstage singer's lounge, Xu Xiaole was holding his breath and packing up his things, it must have been Qian Song's kid.
They applied for the bar on the same day, and the bar only hired one singer in principle, so the two competed.
In terms of singing skills, Xu Xiaole was not convinced, that guy was a gangster, he had never gone to music school at all, and he even came to play music.
I don't know what the hell he did, Xu Xiaole was fired before the fifteen-day probationary period arrived.
This boss is not authentic, and deducted Xu Xiaole's salary of 200 in a grand manner.
"Xu Xiaole, it seems that I want to say goodbye to you. Qian Song, who didn't like Xu Xiaole's eyes, with a frivolous tone, looked at Xu Xiaole's eyes, most of them were gloating.
Xu Xiaole ignored him.
"Hey, that glass is from the bar, you can't take it away. Qian Song scolded.
"Lao Tzu has paid. "The 200 yuan deducted by the boss included this water cup.
Xu Xiaole paused and turned around, looked at Qian Song and said, "I don't want to talk to you now, you'd better stay away from me, otherwise I'll really beat you." ”
"Hahaha!" Qian Song shook his long hair, "Xu Xiaole, who are you pretending to be!"
The smell of gunpowder suddenly exploded.
Silently reciting the Jiuyang fist mantra, urging the flow of qi and blood, the fist of his right hand was clenched, full of power, this punch went down, Xu Xiaole was able to smash Qian Song's round of teeth.
"Little music. "Huang Jinsheng, a man with a smoking voice, stopped Xu Xiaole in time.
He knew that Xu Xiaole had a temper, but he also knew that Xu Xiaole couldn't fight Qian Song, that guy was a gangster, and there were people on the street.
Xu Xiaole thought about it and forgot it, for fear of causing trouble to Huang Jinsheng, after all, he was introduced by Huang Jinsheng.
There are more and more customers at the bar.
The theme of this bar is music, and several singers take turns singing one to three or four songs on stage.
The "Perception Band", which was the main pillar in the bar, sang two warm-up songs, and when they came to the lounge, they already knew that Xu Xiaole was forced to leave, and the guitarist of the band came over and said, "You are different from us, you are still a student, you have unlimited potential, you still have a lot of time, come on!"
Xu Xiaole smiled, he has always had a good impression of this band, the four of them have always worked hard and persevered for their dreams - now they are not famous, but they have faith.
Qian Song was not afraid of Xu Xiaole at all, a college student with no background, he dared to argue with him, and snorted coldly, "Don't let me see you outside, see you once, beat you once." ”
Putting down a cruel word, he went to the center stage with his guitar, and after a while, his singing voice sounded.
Xu Xiaole left the Green Light Bar, and Huang Jinsheng sent him to the door, "Go back and rest for the night, and I'll contact you tomorrow to see which bar has someone to do." ”
I met Huang Jinsheng through Wu Hai, the owner of the Voice of the Sea Recording Studio.
Huang Jinsheng often went there to record songs.
"Brother Huang, thank you, don't bother you, I'll find the job myself!" Xu Xiaole said, he saw a kind of singer's spirit from Huang Jinsheng, reality smoothed his sharp edges and corners, although he had compromised this society, he never gave up-
He identified with this person and was willing to make this friend.
Xu Xiaole took a few steps ahead and glanced back, Huang Jinsheng inserted his trouser pocket, turned around and went back to the bar, there was a sense of vicissitudes in his back, like many people who worked hard for their dreams, the future was confused, and he couldn't even see the direction, and he was unwilling.
[Xiaole, don't be sad! Are you still worried that there is no future with the system!] The female audience little rabbit comforted.
Xu Xiaole replied: "The rabbit's voice is so sweet, it must be a big beauty!"
[My voice is so magnetic, of course I'm a handsome guy.] Chou Luo frolicked: [Xiaole, you were fired, I was a little happy, I gave you two lollipops to eat. 】
Xu Xiaole said: "After practicing all afternoon, there is no place to sing this song. ”
[Xiaole, don't worry, when you become famous, the owner of that bar must not regret dying!] Maple Leaf turned red and said: "With such an anti-heaven system, it is difficult for you to be popular." ”
[I'm afraid it's too late to apply for a job in other bars at this time, Xiaole, why don't you set up a stall and sing on the street!]
Someone suggested.
Xu Xiaole walked on the bar street, there were different bars on both sides of the road, the colorful lights were gorgeous, and bursts of loud or comfortable music drifted into his ears with the cold wind, Xu Xiaole was a little upset, and tonight's plans were all disrupted.
At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.
It turned out to be Huang Jinsheng, who had just separated, calling, "Xiaole, in fact, I shouldn't call you, but I think I still want your opinion." ”
Xu Xiaole stood in a place where the music was quiet, stuck to his mobile phone and said, "Brother Huang, what's the matter, you say." ”
"As soon as you left, a guest ordered a song, which was the "Greetings" you sang that day, and asked you to sing it by name. Huang Jinsheng said: "This call was asked by Boss Wang to call you, I hope you will come back and sing again before leaving, the price is 500 yuan." It was expected that Xu Xiaole might not want to go back, so he gave a high price.
"What kind of person does his surname Wang think of Lao Tzu, he will come and go as soon as he is called, his uncle's! Does he think that money is all-powerful and can buy dignity? Brother Huang, you tell him -- let him wait for me and go back immediately. ”
At the beginning, he was righteous, and in the last sentence, he shook off the cigarette in Xu Jinsheng's hand.
[Xiaole, for five hundred yuan, you really want to go back!]
[I despise you when you go back.] 】
[It's good to have a little backbone, but you are a systematic person. 】
Xu Xiaole doesn't smoke much, he lit one for himself today, took a hard breath, spit it out again, the smoke was quickly blown away by the cold wind, and he said slowly: "I went back to prove myself, who is alive and not fighting for breath!"
straightened the guitar on his shoulder, Xu Xiaole turned around and returned the same way, his steps were unusually firm.
Seeing Boss Wang, who dismissed him again, Xu Xiaole smiled but didn't smile, "Money first." ”
Boss Wang shook his head and smiled, disdainful in his heart, too lazy to look at Xu Xiaole, selling his dignity for 500 yuan, and talking about He Zhiqi, "After singing, just go directly." ”
He pointed out five hundred-dollar bills and slapped them on the table next to him.
Xu Xiaole picked up the money and stuffed it into his pocket, why didn't he take what he earned.
Boss Wang looked at Xu Xiaole's back, very unhappy, there was no way to let Xu Xiaole come back, in his heart, Xu Xiaole was not worth the high price of five hundred at all, five hundred yuan for a song, it was really cheap for this kid.
However, the guests who named Xu Xiaole to sing the song "Asking Love" are extraordinary, although they are not particularly rich and wealthy, but they have a wide range of connections, and it is said that they are also the deputy head of the "Night Bird Troupe", the so-called Night Bird Troupe, is to gather a group of like-minded friends who love wine and music, in the East Lake area, the Night Bird Troupe is famous, and often organizes a group to go to a bar to consume.
It is rumored that there is a newly opened bar, and there are no customers for two months, because a member of the Night Bird Troupe, went to the bar to drink a glass of mixed wine, and felt that it was incompatible with the public, and the group called on other members to try it, but it was full the next day, and the publicity power of the Night Bird Group can be seen, of course, the premise is that the wine made in the bar is really delicious.
As the deputy head of the Night Bird Troupe, Cheng Jie has the responsibility and obligation to help the members of the group find interesting and distinctive bars! Although Foshan City is not a first-tier metropolis, there are hundreds of bars of all sizes, and each one has different characteristics and styles.
It was a few years ago, and he accidentally came to this ordinary green light bar, to be honest, the bar has no characteristics, his knowledge is too wide, and he happened to hear Xu Xiaole's "Asking Love" that day.
This love song, he thought it was very good when he heard it, and when he said it in the group, several members who liked this song signed up to listen to it together.
Cheng Jie brought seven or eight friends over to listen to the song, and the boss of the bar, Wang, really had no choice, so he had to call Xu Xiaole back again, he thought that as long as Xu Xiaole could come back, let alone five hundred, he would come out of one thousand, just to let the people of the Night Bird Group promote his bar.
"It's that young man, the intercession he sang gave me a different feeling, maybe it had something to do with my mood that day!" Cheng Jie pointed to Xu Xiaole, who was waiting to come on stage, and introduced.
There were two mature women who came together, staring at Xu Xiaole and smiling lightly, "I don't know how to sing, it's quite handsome." ”
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