80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Zheng Mingming is a money fan, so he jumped to the bedside and started counting: "Five yuan, ten yuan, fifty yuan...One hundred and thirty-five!!!"

Chen Guodong was also stunned.He didn't expect to sing a dozen or so songs in one night and earn two or three months' salary.

Su Nuo calmly said: "You have to learn to drive the audience's atmosphere. It is best to let everyone order more songs. The fee for ordering songs is extra."

Zheng Mingming stayed in a daze, counting with his fingers: "A song is five dollars, we can get two dollars and five. If you sing 20 more songs in one night, it will be another fifty dollars more properly."

"That's right." Suno slapped him and said, "If the audience likes you, all the rewards will be given to you. In addition, we have discussed with the manager, and the guests can give us an extra commission for drinks or fruit plates. There are flowers, gifts and so on, we all earn."

After listening for a long time, Chen Guodong frowned, "Then how much income do we have in one night?"

"Today is the least." Suno raised his eyebrows and said: "We make money by our ability. How much we can make depends on personal typhoon and popularity."

Chen Guodong and Zheng Mingming took a breath at the same time, and they couldn't even think about it. They thought they were dreaming.

"It's getting late, everyone goes to bed early. Tomorrow I wake up naturally, and I want to go out to play and ask me to get a guide, but I still have to come back on time, and it won't affect the evening performance."

After that, Suno collected the money and went to wash up.

When Sunuo came back to lie down, Zheng Mingming knocked on the edge of her bed: "Xiao Nuo, shall we go back to celebrate the New Year?"

"Do you want to stay?" Su Nuo smiled, and Zheng Mingming's eyes could be seen gleaming in the dark.

"Yeah." Zheng Mingming nodded: "Singing seems to be more profitable than opening a small supermarket."

"Different meaning." Su Nuo smiled: "Small supermarkets become large supermarkets, and then become chains. You are an entrepreneur. From bar singing to music stage, to film and television songs, you are a star. Both Making money depends on which path you want to choose."

"Oh." Zheng Mingming's voice weakened, as if he was holding the quilt and thinking about it by himself.

"Obviously." Su Nuo called her again: "Don't let your heart float! You have a long way to go. But if you want to be popular, I will try my best to pack you and let you walk on the real stage."

Sunuo also likes the way Zheng Mingming shines on stage.

Some people seem to be born for the stage, even if she has not received professional training, even if she is not that amazing, even if she is not very good-looking, but she has a style when she comes on stage.

"Let's talk about it when I graduate." Zheng Mingming said in a low voice, buried his head in the quilt, "I still listen to you."

"Okay." Su Nuo stretched over, fumbled for Zheng Mingming's hand, and shook her.

After a while, Zheng Mingming fell asleep.Occasionally, she could hear her whispering "whispering" is talking in sleep.

Suno was also tired, and when she was going to sleep in a daze, the cousin Min Yanchun on the other side called her softly.

"Huh?" Su Nuo answered with a nasal voice and closed his eyes.

"Can I help you?" Min Yanchun said in a low voice, "I seem to be here to trouble you, I can't do anything."

"You help us count the money." Su Nuo smiled softly: "Actually, my cousin is at ease when you are here. And I really have something to arrange for you to do it. You will be busy in a few days. "