Perfect Superstar

“How dare you laugh! ”

Chen Jianhou raised his face and said: “Do you know you're going to be miserable? My cousin is not a mess. You've offended her today. She's going to suffer! ”

He said seriously, but Lu Chen didn't have any fear. He laughed: "Boss, you mean let me sign this contract? ”

“Sign it or not. Whatever...”

Chen Jianhao waved: “But from tonight on, you are the singer on the floor who forgot to worry about grass! ”

Chenton Lu said, “Thank you, boss! ”

He used to be an orderly singer. He belonged to the bottom of the bar singer circle. Without preservation, he relied on reward sharing. With good luck, he could earn some hard work by mixing a mattress. With bad luck, he couldn't get a single song overnight.

It's different if you're a resident singer, and although you don't have a fixed salary, you can guarantee a 70% bonus share of your time, and you can also run -- go to another bar and perform.

After becoming a resident singer, Lu Chen no longer had to work to bring tea to customers, but his income increased dramatically!

“Sing well...”

Chen Jianhao opened a Jinwei handover to Lu Chen and encouraged him: “Lu, if you can maintain your current level and then come up with a few outstanding originals, I'm sure you will eventually stand out and become the first singer out of the worried grass! ”

In this way, Chen Jianhao never said to the other singers in the bar, even if the contract forgets Zhang Nana or Qin Hanyang, both of them are much more senior and famous than Lu Chen!

He looks forward to the future of Lu Chen more than Su Xiaomei.

Lu Chen was moved and drank the beer clean.

He dropped the empty bottle, reached out and wiped off the foam in the corner of his mouth, and sincerely said: "Boss, if there is one day, I will pay you to buy some shares of Forgotten Grass, no matter how much! ”

Chen Jianhao was stunned and laughed: "Okay, then you'll be the little boss, hahahaha! ”

He knows that this is what Lu Chen is saying to remember Ben.

But Chen Jianhao is not too serious. There are too many talented and talented young people floating in the capital. How many can really emerge? Most of them were silent and eventually disappeared.

Finger reached out, Chen Jianhao said: "Xiao Lu, now your guest is looking for you, go! ”

Lu Chen looked back and saw several known guests waving at him.

As a bar singer, few people refuse to talk to their Guests unless the big cards take off, drink and chat, talk about musical life aspirations, and earn a share of the wine.

Most Guests at Forget Grass Bar are of good quality and basically nothing dirty.

Lu Chen works here and likes the atmosphere.

“Then I'll be there...”

Lu Chen hesitated for a moment and asked: "Boss, that evening's reward is divided into singers? ”

Chen Jianhou was furious: “Get lost! ”

Lu Chen hugged the mouse.

………

By the time you get out of Forget Grass Bar, it's almost midnight.

In May, the city was still cool with silk in the middle of the night, and the night breeze blew through the lonely walking street, causing Lu Chen instinctively to shrink his head and almost sneeze - the temperature difference inside and outside the bar was a bit large.

But his heart was hot.

The source of the heat is 47 hundred dollar bills in the pocket of the top, hot and rolling.

Though he has become a resident singer at Forget Grass Bar, Lu Chen stood up for his last shift as a waiter and got paid for work this month.

From the cashier's mouth, Lu Chen knew that Xiao Gao, the waiter he and he didn't deal with, had been fired by the boss. As for the reason, he ran out of the studio for no reason and set up a fat voice pipe close to him, which made him understand a little.

Lu Chen only wanted to smile. He was not a narrow-minded little man, but he was not a moral saint. He saw a guy he hated and he was in a good mood.

However, the pleasure of 47 new big red bills is no better.

One third of this money is paid as a waiter because it's not much in less than a month, and the other two thirds come from the reward share of the evening customers - 70% of the resident singers!

Chen Jianhao is a very good boss. Although the requirements for employees are strict, the treatment is not harsh and the reward share like the singer is settled overnight.

Over 3,000 rewards are the biggest extra income Lu Chen has earned in over six months of working in Forgotten Grass!

And that's just the beginning!

Suddenly, Lu Chen was full of hope for his future life. The gray and depravity that had gathered in his eyebrows had all dispersed, and he walked in the direction of the subway station.

Like a teenager!

By the last train at midnight, Lu Chen returned to his tiny snail house.

Simply take a bath and go to bed.

No dreams overnight.

At 6: 30 a.m., Lu Chen woke up punctually.

He worked two jobs, more than 15 hours a day, and rested only two days a month.

It's Sunday off and he could have had a nap, but under the influence of the biological clock, he opened his eyes and looked at the lead-gray layer of cement on the roof of the humble chamber, without any more sleep.

Lu Chen's heart was a little scared. He feared that when he woke up, what he had acquired in his dream would disappear.

Familiar and unfamiliar memories soon appeared in his mind, leaving him in the dark.

Turn around and put on your clothes, put on your old sneakers, and leave the basement in a hurry to finish your personal cleaning.

At this time, everyone else was still asleep. Beyond the fireboard, they could hear this loud and loud snoring. All of them were Kyungfloating ants. Sleeping until noon on Sunday was the greatest enjoyment.

Out of the neighborhood, Lu Chen ran across the road to the river, then along this artificial riverbank.

Too busy at work and too little rest, he was not used to morning practice at all, every morning running to work as an hourly Kentucky even as a workout.

But today he just wants to run, or else he's not feeling well.

At this moment, the sun has dawned, the river banks shaded by green willows are covered with thin mist, and there are already many early practitioners, most of them elderly, on the trails and by the flower beds by the roadside.

Several bird cages hang from the trees, drawing eyebrows jumping in the cages, making crisp and delightful noises from time to time.

Running for a few minutes, Lu Chen's strength consumed seven, seven, eight, eight, his forehead sprinkled with fine sweat, his breathing became heavy, his legs as heavy as lead, his mouth dry and his tongue rusty.

It was a body lacking long hours of exercise protesting, after all, he usually ran to work for a maximum of four or five minutes, not so fast.

However, Lu Chen still has a voice in his mind that is urging him, encouraging him, supporting him and keeping him running.

For the future, he needs a healthy body!

Then, supported by a certain belief, Lu Chen continued to run with his teeth bitten until his footsteps slowly became lighter.

He's still young. Young is the biggest capital, so everything could be...

Towards noon, Lu Chen returned to his basement snail.

Of course, he hasn't been working out all morning, spending more time on trivial things like saving the money he earned last night in his bank card, picking out a cheap set of sportswear and sneakers at a nearby mall, and finally running to the supermarket to buy everyday items.

Running back and forth, loaded and returning, Lu Chen's clothes have been soaked with sweat, there is still one layer left on the dry layer, sticky on the body is very uncomfortable.

However, he failed to change his clothes in the shower. He turned on his computer and transferred the 4000 yuan that had just been deposited in the bank card to his mother, Fangyun, and his sister, Lu Xue.

In his pocket pocket, there were just over 300 left.

But Lu Chen is not worried because he has hope for the future!

After completing the transfer, Lu Chen seemed to have let go of a big thing, and the whole person became relaxed, while also feeling the fatigue and soreness accumulated in various parts of the body.

Today he is truly exercising beyond his previous limits and inevitably has sequelae.

Take off your sweaty clothes and prepare for a bathroom shower in Lu Chen.

Tingling Bell ~

At this point, the phone on the little desk rang and the incoming light kept flashing.

Lu Chen reached out and picked up.

“Dude, what are you doing? ”

Over the phone, there was a familiar voice from sister Lu Xue, crisp and delightful ears with the youthful smell of a young girl.

Lu Xue is seventeen years old and went to high school at Lu Chen's home.

Lu Chen replied: “I'm about to take a bath before I eat! ”

Lu Xue shouted and asked: "Dude, are you rich, why are you calling me money? ”

“Kind of...”

Lu Chen chuckled: “I made over 4,000 yesterday, transferred 3,000 to Mom, and then gave you another 500 yuan to spend. Isn't that touching? Say I'm the best brother in the world! ”

“Go to hell! ”

Through the phone, Lu Chen can also imagine the appearance of her sister turning her white eyes: “You're not bad, but you don't have to give me so much money. Mom has given me change money, you don't have to work so hard, pay attention to your body...”

Listen, the sister on the phone whispered, Lu Chen couldn't help but get a little sour.

Before the accident at home, my sister Lu Xue was the little princess the whole family loved. Usually, 500 yuan is not enough for her to buy shoes. Where do you need to push her like this?

“All right, study hard. Call me if you need anything...”

After a few minutes of conversation and clarification of the situation at home, Lu Chen ended the conversation with Lu Xue.

He rushed into the small bathroom, shut the door and unscrewed the tap.

Cool tap water passes through the head of the lotus and turns into a tiny column of water that hits him.

Lu Chen closed his eyes and the memories of the past appeared in his mind.

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