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Chapter 126: Weak and Helpless

The stadium in Jiangcheng is a bit old.

So that when thousands of people shout in unison, a little dust will fall on the corners.

When the last note of Orange Juice fell, Zhang Xiaojian felt the sound of mountains whistling and tsunami in his ears.

In my mind [Time-limited mission completed, music general skill book*10, bonus points 100000000].

[Serial quests-childhood dreams completed-quests to reward general skill books*10, mystery reward fruit redemption voucher*3]

Zhang Xiaojian is satisfied. Although standing on the stage now does have the meaning of fulfilling his childhood dreams, he has no plans to continue. Not surprisingly, this will be his last stage.

Without pretending to kiss the floor, Zhang Xiaojian, who received the reward from the system, stepped off the stage, but the response to this song seemed to be very good. The staff on the sidelines and the audience in the front row gave him and the orange juice the warmest applause. .

Zhang Xiaojian nodded politely, then walked into the audience from the backstage, preparing to watch the next concert with his friends.

But when I came, no one thought that a song could really ignite the enthusiasm of thousands of people.

Many people recognized Zhang Xiaojian when he walked into the front row of the audience. He didn't prepare a hat and sunglasses, which caused a little commotion.

Many viewers extended their hands enthusiastically, shouting'Orange Juice'. They didn't know what Zhang Xiaojian was called, but they knew that the song just now was really good.

Zhang Xiaojian had never seen this scene, and shook hands with a few people shyly, and rushed forward as if fled.

At this time, the second group of hot singers of the platter concert appeared, only because Zhang Xiaojian appeared in the front row of the audience and caused a riot. The young and unknown singer seemed a bit embarrassing.

Finally, Bai Yang was found. Before he sat down, the enthusiastic audience around him took turns greetings.

Zhang Xiaojian couldn't respond one by one, he could only nod his head with a smile in all directions.

"Okay buddy, it's really good."

"Where does your band usually perform?"

"come on! Come on."

Finally, the prelude to the song of the second hot singer began, and the surroundings began to calm down.

As soon as this buddy spoke, he didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or because the first band performed so well that caused him a huge pressure. Anyway, the tune was gone.

Zhang Xiaojian heard a huge boo, and it was also at this time that he felt someone pat his shoulder.

When he turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man with a telescope hanging on his neck. He asked with a throat: "Brother, I'm Hai...Bar...board, I'm...interested...our...site,...the money is easy to say. "

Zhang Xiaojian didn't hear what he said at all. The singer on the stage became more panicked after hearing the boo, so that the boo became louder.

The back-to-head man quickly took out his cell phone, typed what he wanted to say, and then handed it to Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand to him after seeing it, saying that he had no interest in going to your bar to play the scene.

Who knows that the man on the back is persevering, he typed a line and handed it to Zhang Xiaojian.

"Two hours, 5000 yuan."

Zhang Xiaojian was stunned. Is this because a boss wants to use money to hit himself?

Gao Qingsong and Bai Yang followed one another, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Xiaojian politely turned around and waved his hand again, again expressing his lack of interest.

The back-to-head man took the phone and erased the previous words, and said: "2 hours, 10,000 yuan."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." Don't say ten thousand, he didn't bother to move for one hundred million, so he took the phone, deleted the previous words, and said, "I'm really not interested."

The man on the back read these four words and gritted his teeth and typed: "Brother, the price I gave is already very high. Your scene is indeed very explosive. After this performance, it is estimated that all the places in the city would like to invite you to sing. Two songs, but you can't ask for it too much?"

Looking at the mobile phone handed over again, Zhang Xiaojian frowned. Could it be that he looks like a poor person?

Gao Qingsong, who had been watching for a long time, snatched the phone and typed: "My brother is worth tens of billions, and he won't go to that place. Please watch your concert carefully."

Seeing Gao Qingsong hand over the phone, Zhang Xiaojian didn't say anything.

Gao Qingsong leaned into his ear and said, "Sometimes you have to learn to be direct."

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu's face, who was two positions apart, and wanted to fart. I don't know it directly. Isn't this someone disgusting that I have a bad temper...

After seeing the words on the phone here, the middle-aged man with a telescope on his back sat back to his place, took a sip, and thought that he could really blow, he was worth tens of billions, and he was just like this before he was famous?What a young kid!

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When Li Feng found Zhang Xiaojian, the audience was boosing, and the local hot spot singer ended with a humiliation. The audience shouted again for some reason: "Orange juice, orange juice!"

Zhang Xiaojian also joined in the excitement, and then shouted twice.

Sure enough, 10,000 people are here, no matter what they shout, it seems to be a little bit enthusiastic.

Li Feng squeezed in and shouted: "Boss, I had a bit of a misunderstanding before, I must explain to you."

Zhang Xiaojian looked around and asked, "What's the misunderstanding?"

Li Feng sincerely said: "I arranged the dressing room A1 for you, and Chen Yu belongs to Huating. There are some backstage rules involved, so please forgive me for any offense."

Zhang Xiaojian was taken aback for a moment. He didn't care about it at all, but Chen Yu turned out to belong to Huating... In other words, he was his boss?

Through Li Feng, Chen Yu knew that he was his boss, and then got scared?

This is too boring.

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand: "Does this also mean you take a trip?"

Li Feng was not sure if Zhang Xiaojian was really generous, or really felt that this matter was not worth mentioning, and said, "Boss, can you take the time to meet? They also want to explain."

Zhang Xiaojian was puzzled and asked, "Explain what? Have you not explained it?"

The incomprehensible tone is easily understood as impatience, and then Li Feng feels over.

He himself is not good at trying to figure out the thoughts of his superiors, and he is not a good hand at slapping his beard and horses.

Li Feng thought that Mr. Zhang might be really angry. He didn’t even want to see him. He and Chen Yu had been friends for many years. In the final analysis, it was because he didn’t arrange for Li Feng to understand. He didn’t expect any background rules. More than half of the reason why Yu has fallen into this situation is all because of him.

Even if the chance of this event happening is actually not great, but he absolutely can't let such a thing happen, so he said again: "Boss, wait until you finish the concert to see you, in fact, this concert will be two out of five All of the artists are from Huating, you will see each other sooner or later, it is better to contact the relationship earlier."

Li Feng said this, because he wanted everyone to find a reason so that Chen Yu could see Zhang Xiaojian.

Who knew that when Zhang Xiaojian heard this concert, so many singers were actually from Huating, so if they want them to see themselves, they shouldn't be bored?He immediately resolutely said: "I don't see anyone."

Li Feng immediately slumped, his face weak and helpless.