Huang Feng can't remember how he entered the filial piety industry.

It seems like not long time has passed, like yesterday.

I just remember that after meeting Zhang Jie, I was very happy, and they started to perform on the street every day.

In the morning, Huang Feng was still at home, made a simple breakfast, began to memorize English words, and continued his studies.

After talking to the teacher on the phone, Huang Feng said that he was going to drop out of school.

The teacher found out what happened to him and advised him not to drop out, and the teacher applied to the school to keep his student status for at least two years, and then talk about it after two years.

"We at Kyungbook University are a university with a humanistic tradition, we will not ignore our difficult students, we can't help you get a lot of money, but we will keep a door to knowledge for you!" These are the words of the teacher.

Huang Feng was very grateful, he choked up and didn't know what to say.

"Do a good job, I hope you can achieve your goals and solve your own problems, you are a man, a good son, I am proud of you and your parents!" These were the last words of the teacher.

Huang Feng silently remembered it.

So Huang Feng would study at home every morning, and it seemed that he was still in school.

Then, in the afternoon, they went out to perform and came back late.

It's just that the reality is still very cruel.

I also bought art before, but at that time, I was with Liu Yi, and Liu Yi was also playing alone and experiencing life at that time, so I didn't put my money at ease, and the pressure of urban life in that hometown was not very great.

But in Guangzhou, the expenses here are still quite large.

Even if they are very economical, the daily income from performing arts, the surplus is not very large.

The money that Zhang Jie hoped to get out of the tape, and the money that Huang Feng hoped to get, seemed to be far away.

"Gotta find another way!" Zhang Jie also said on this day, "I used to use acting as a means to hone my singing skills, just have a little living expenses, and it is better to realize my dreams with surplus, but your pressure is even greater!" Zhang Jie said.

"yes, if it goes on like this, the money will come too slowly!" Huang Feng said.

He looked at the stars above him, longing for an opportunity.

They looked for a lot of newspapers to read and thought of a lot of ideas.

"It's not realistic to work part-time, it's too slow to do sales and get commissions, it's not necessarily okay to do that line of money to make money, go to the wholesale market to do business, we don't have the capital, find a place to set up a stall, and we can't make a few dollars, it's better to sell songs!" Zhang Jie said.

They are at a loss.

It's just that on this day, when they were singing, a person appeared.

"Dong Tsai!" Zhang Jie shouted.

"This person's name is Adong, and he is also the creator of the south, I hope to have a chance!" Zhang Jie said to Huang Feng.

"Brother Dong is good!" Huang Feng said.

Look at this Dongzai mixes well, wearing a brand-name denim and a gold chain around his neck.

It's just that Tung Tsai seems to be embarrassed.

"Brother Zhang, you're still here!" Xu Dong said.

"What's the matter, you disappeared for a month, and I thought you were back in your hometown!" Zhang Jie asked.

"Well, this month, in Guangzhou, it's just, hey, it's hard to say!" Xu Dong said.

"Look at you made a lot of money, why did you go, you can't do illegal things!" Zhang Jie looked at his twisted appearance and reminded him.

"It's not, it's just that I went to make a living with a lot of money, and I didn't break the law, but I'm a little embarrassed to say it!" Xu Dong said.

Zhang Jie looked at him, "As long as you don't break the law, what's not to say, is it going to be a young master, that is also a crime!" “

"No, where do you want to go, cough cough, Brother Zhang, you used to help me very much, to be honest, I also went to sing, just to sing in the mourning hall, occasionally, I also cried when I was a filial son, but the money is fast, I also want to make money quickly and hope to realize my dream." Xu Dong said.

Zhang Jie looked at him, not knowing what to say, "Oh, don't break the law, just don't hurt nature!" “

"Yes, our organizer, he takes on a lot of work, he can't be busy, this doesn't let me help him find people, I've been around here, and I haven't found a few suitable people! It's not worrying to die, I just met you! Xu Dong said.

Zhang Jie looked at Huang Feng thoughtfully.

Huang Feng has been trapped by money all day these days, and he is already red-eyed, he looks at Xu Dong, this guy looks honest, not like a liar, and he also values love and righteousness.

"Zhang Jie, should we go for a visit?" Huang Feng said.

Originally, Zhang Jie thought that a student like Huang Feng would not have this idea, but at this moment, his eyes widened.

"Okay, you don't dislike it, let's go and see!" Zhang Jie said.

Originally, he also wanted to say that he would go and take a look, but he was embarrassed, but he didn't expect Huang Feng to say it first.

。。。。。

In an open area of a community, a mourning hall is being built.

Xu Dong came with Zhang Jie and Huang Feng.

They met Chen Zhiren, who was organizing the construction of the mourning hall.

"Brother Chen, these are my two brothers, one is a famous singer in a certain place, and the other is a college student, who has a great interest and expertise in music, and they are also short of money recently, so they are willing to work with us!" Xu Dong said.

This Chen Zhiren is chubby, and he has a very heavy temperament, but he looks very bold together.

He shouted at those people, "You build it well, you have to do a good job after receiving other people's money, I will see two brothers here, and it will be up to them to see if our memorial service can be more lively later!" Chen Zhiren shouted.

It's just that at this time, a fat girl came with a few people, and those people looked different shapes, all of them in strange costumes.

Fat and thin, the women are scantily dressed, and the men are all long-haired, which seems to be the appearance of some kind of legendary literary youth.

"Mr. Chen, the person you want me to find, I found it for you, the West Point Band, the first band of Yangcheng Funeral, I heard that Mr. Chen's business has been very good recently, and they are willing to cooperate with Mr. Chen." The woman said.

Estimated this is a middleman.

"West Point Band!" Chen Zhiren's eyes lit up.

"Well, I'm glad to see you!" Chen Zhiren said.

"Where, where, I am even happier to see Mr. Chen, we started the performance for a long time, and we said that it would cost 3,000 yuan a game!" A thin man stepped forward and said.

"Okay, it's not expensive, I think our customers will be satisfied!" Chen Zhiren rubbed his hands and said.

He turned around and saw Xu Dong, a little embarrassed.

"Adong, I'm sorry, these are the well-known bands I asked the intermediary to find, your friends are here today, I will still give the venue fee, three hundred per person, in the song ordering link, they can go up and report their own repertoire, let the customer order, what!" Chen Zhiren said.

Xu Dong wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Zhang Jie looked at Huang Feng and motioned to go.

He was reluctant to come to such an occasion, and he was even more reluctant at the moment.

Huang Feng looked at him and shook his head.

Zhang Jie looked at him.

Huang Feng spoke in a low voice, "Let's see!" “

Zhang Jie thought that Huang Feng was trapped by money, so he said this, he nodded, and Xu Dong also breathed a sigh.

In fact, they didn't know that for Huang Feng, money might not be important, and he wouldn't let himself lose any battle.

So he wants to see what will happen to the so-called well-known bands.

This business was contracted by Chen Zhiren as a whole, including setting up the stage, performances, banquets in nearby restaurants, etc.

Of course, Xu Dong also whispered that in the future, it is estimated that there will be fewer stages on the scene, and he will go directly to the funeral home, and the government is banning the construction of residential areas.

But this business will not be worse, it will be better, but the quality of the performance is more important, so Chen Zhiren hopes to find a better band to work with.

Originally, Xu Dong and Chen Zhiren cooperated very well, and some other brothers also came to perform together.

But Chen Zhiren always wanted to find a better band.

Huang Feng listened and didn't speak.

Knowledge is power, and he doesn't believe he can't win.

The mourning hall was erected, the deceased was brought from the hospital, and the main relatives, who were their clients, came.

Those people began to cry, and then the main filial sons were confused.

Everything depends on Chen Zhiren to do it.

Chen Zhiren's people began to mourn and so on.

Organize dinners and more.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the official show began.

This was the most important show of the night, which conveyed mourning, let the guests feel the atmosphere, and passed the time by the way.

The West Point Band performance began.

At the beginning, they were quite sensational, one by one, mother, you again, you look at me again, the mother of the small mountain village, and other songs, which made the filial sons cry like rain.

The guests were also in tears.

Chen Zhiren is very satisfied.

It's just that in the West Point Band's specialty repertoire, something went wrong.

"Our loved ones have passed away, we can't go down to accompany them, we can only bring them comfort, and now, we offer macho men to our loved ones, so that our relatives can also be happy below!" The seductive hostess said.

Everyone present was curious.

Some women began to open their mouths wide, but they immediately closed them.

The families are at a loss.

Immediately, several macho men came up, this was not from the West Point Band, it was someone else they had invited.

These people are all toned muscles, very large, and constantly make muscular postures in front of the spirit.

"May these super macho men make our deceased mother cool and happy!" The hostess screamed.

However, one of the guests stood up.

"What an insult!" It was an old man, presumably a friend of the deceased.

"yes, it's too much!" Another old man also said.

The filial sons also stood up, "Go down, go down!" ”

They couldn't contain the anger in their hearts.

A filial son rushed over, "Boss Chen, we didn't ask you to perform this, this band quickly told them to leave, we won't pay for their performance!" ”

Chen Zhiren's mouth also opened wide, unable to speak.

The West Point Band is famous in the suburbs, and they are usually in some of the families in the city, but today, some of the visitors here are cultured.

He regretted ten thousand things in his heart.

He hurriedly pulled the fat woman, Sister Wang.

They were discussing, but Sister Wang's neck was thick, which seemed to mean that the money would be paid.

"We performed, they didn't watch it themselves, the money had to come out, if not, Boss Chen, you have to pay!" Sister Wang said with a sneer.

The situation was chaotic for a while.

Several family members rushed over and almost made a move against Sister Wang.

The men from the West Point Band rushed over to help.

"Okay, I'll give you the money!" Chen Zhiren gritted his teeth and said.

He can't afford to lose face today.

"Okay, get it quickly!" Sister Wang said.

The West Point guys didn't fight anymore, they all packed their things and waited to get the money.

The family members also looked coldly.

Chen Zhiren took out a stack of money, "Here, this is for you!" ”

"It's not enough, and our song order loss, we generally have three or four thousand income when we order songs!" Sister Wang said with a sneer.

"It's blackmail!" Xu Dong was furious on the side.

"Mind your birds!" A West Point band guy was almost on the verge of getting his hands dirty.