On the way to table three, Song Dawei secretly greeted a few people.

Needless to say, these people must have been called by Song Dawei.

After the two of them sat down, Chu Qing looked left and right, and then asked with a smile.

"This bar is a nice place."

Song Dawei snorted: "This is opened by my friend, and I also had some shares here back then." ”

"Back then?"

Chu Qing's voice was a little curious, and Song Dawei smiled bitterly.

"Later, I needed money urgently, so I sold my shares."

Chu Qing nodded, and didn't ask questions, everyone has their own secrets, so there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

The waiter didn't ask, but directly served the wine to the top, and sent a fruit plate and a plate of dried fruits.

Song Dawei didn't drink, and neither did Chu Qing, he still had his own plan for a while.

Song Dawei took out his mobile phone and made a call, and not long after, a middle-aged man in his forties came over with a smile.

He and Song Dawei made a bear hug and said with a smile: "Old Song, you haven't been here for a while." ”

Song Dawei smiled bitterly: "Don't you know what my situation is?" ”

After speaking, he patted Chu Qing on the shoulder and said, "This is my newly signed artist, the host of Yanjing TV." ”

The boss looked at Chu Qing in surprise and sighed.

"Isn't this Teacher Chu Qing? I listened to and listened to the song "Over the Fire" in your shaking hand, it's really good! ”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Song Dawei with a surprised face and said, "This is the singer you said came to try out with me tonight?" ”

Song Dawei nodded: "My little brother recently wrote a new song, and I want to hear the audience's reaction." ”

The fat boss laughed and said, "That's my honor."

After speaking, he said to the waiter on the side: "This table is free of charge, and it will be recorded in my account, just when I make friends with Teacher Chu Qing." ”

Song Dawei was not polite to him, and it could be seen that the relationship between the two was really good.

"Lao Xia, when will you arrange for Chu Qing to play?"

The fat boss opened two bottles of wine and said, "What's the hurry?" This is our own home, and we can go on it whenever we want. ”

After Lao Xia finished speaking, he handed Chu Qing a bottle of beer and said, "Teacher Chu, you came today to give me face for Fat Xia, don't say anything, I'll do it!" ”

Chu Qing didn't talk nonsense, after touching Lao Xia, he picked up the bottle and blew directly on the bottle, although he didn't have much alcohol, but the wine that should be drunk must be drunk!

When men enter society, they will understand that there are some things that are useless by hard work alone.

Smoke and build bridges outside, wine paves the way, sex and fun, and wealth blocks disasters!

The road is difficult to travel, and money is a horse!

If you want to besiege the city, you will be a soldier!

Some people may say that what I hate the most is the wine table culture, so I don't drink it! Okay?

Yes, of course, as long as you have enough strength, you can do anything! But is it necessary?

Those who achieve great things are not informal! Why spend more time solving things that can be solved with two bottles of wine?

Maybe genius is arrogant, but the most important thing in China is genius!

Sure enough, seeing that Chu Qing was so bold and drank a full bottle without cheating, Xia Fatzi's eyes were a little more kind.

Haha smiled and patted Chu Qing on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Chu not only sings well, but this amount of wine is not ordinary!" ”

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Chu Qing's face flush.

It's not that I'm embarrassed, but because I drank too much.

Chu Qing smiled at Fat Xia, leaked out the standard eight little white teeth and said, "I'm sorry Boss Xia, my alcohol consumption is a little worse, why don't you let Lao Song drink with you, don't ruin your fun"

Chu Qing's so many years of sales work experience has allowed him to integrate the words of people and the words of ghosts into his bones, and a few words make Xia Fatzi feel very useful and comfortable to listen to.

Lao Song also saw that Chu Qing's alcohol consumption was not good, and while smoking a cigarette, he opened a few bottles of beer and said: "I haven't been afraid of anyone who drinks this thing, white beer and foreign, you can come and it's over!" ”

Xia Fatzi pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "I have to let you lie down and go out today!" ”

After finishing speaking, he and Lao Song started to drink, but fortunately, he didn't forget his business, and asked the waiter on the side to take Chu Qing to the backstage.

Chu Qing didn't bring anything today, he really couldn't take that guitar, Song Dawei said that there was a ready-made one in the background, just let him use it.

When you come to the backstage lounge, the first thing that catches your eye is a pile of torn clothes, and the smell of it is also a little indescribable, simply put, it is the smell of smoke, sweat, and feet!

As soon as Chu Qing opened the door, he almost turned his head, but fortunately, there was a waiter by his side to help him.

"Where's the guitar, little brother?"

The waiter was a young man who loved to laugh, and he didn't dare to be careless after seeing Chu Qing and his boss, so he took the initiative to go into the lounge and took a guitar and said: "This is the spare guitar of the band, there is no spare guitar to prevent temporary problems with the instrument, but the timbre may be worse."

After speaking, he handed it to Chu Qing, and Chu Qing simply played two notes, the sound quality was indeed average, but it was definitely much better than his miscellaneous guitar.

After carefully adjusting twice, Chu Qing was ready, he didn't have the courage to enter the lounge again, so he leaned against the wall of the lounge and looked at the stage.

A young man in his twenties on the stage was singing a ballad, I don't know if it was the original song, anyway, Chu Qing hadn't heard it.

Chu Qing listened to it for a while, the lyrics were not bad, but the melody was somewhat problematic, simply put, it was not smooth, the high and low did not form a contrast, but it was a little awkward to hear.

The audience's reaction was relatively average, but fortunately there was no street abuse or anything. If this had been a rock scene, it might have been a hit by now.

After he went down, after the host simply entrusted two sentences, a girl who was dressed a little non-mainstream walked on the stage, she sang a lot stronger, and her singing skills were good.

There was also a big brother at the scene who sent a flower basket, and there were more people ordering wine, which were all commissions.

The host walked up to Chu Qing and said, "Brother, it's time for you to play next, don't be nervous, just treat the audience as a bunch of big turnips!" ”

Chu Qing smiled at the host, and said in his heart that this guy is not bad.

The host was slightly stunned, looking at Chu Qing's face and feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

After singing a song on the stage, the host came to the stage again and said: "The singer below has a special identity, I have to help entrust two sentences, brothers and sisters who sing well are more encouraged, and brothers and sisters who sing badly are more responsible!" ”

It can be seen that the host is very popular in the bar, and someone joked below just after he finished speaking.

"If you don't sing well, you drank all the wine on my table!"

"Yes, yes, yes, all drunk! Hahaha! ”

The host didn't have stage fright, and shook his head with a smile and pretended to be chic: "You can still be afraid of drinking when you work in a bar!" Okay, if my little brother doesn't sing well, I'll give everyone a spin! ”

"Oh!!"

"Hahaha, that's good to listen to, and we don't rap well!"

"That's right! I'm going to have to let you spin one! ”

After the host smiled and waved his hand from the stage, he walked towards the stage, while Chu Qing carried the guitar on his back and slowly walked to the spotlight.