"Sister Liya, if we sing there, I don't know how many flower baskets we can receive."
Guan Xiaotong said as if she wanted the world to be in chaos.
"Don't mess around. If you are recognized, it will be terrible."
Yang Mi said helplessly.
"What are you afraid of? We are not doing anything bad. It's not a shameful thing for artists to sing in a bar. "
Ouyang Poxiao said indifferently.
"Sister Mi, it's okay. Since we are here to play, we should have fun. It doesn't matter if we are recognized. At most, the guests here will be excited and ask for autographs. In terms of safety, I promise there will be no problem."
Ding Ning promised with a smile. Since they were here to play, they should have fun. How could they have fun if they were worried about this and that?
Of course, it was more because of Song Ziyi. He saw the eagerness in her eyes.
Yang Mi was a little tempted. She thought it was reasonable. Since they were here to play, they should have fun. It was normal for artists to come to the bar to drink and sing. She was too paranoid.
She looked up at Diba and saw that she was drinking by herself absent-mindedly. She couldn't help asking, "Diba, do you want to sing?"
"Well, I just drank a little too much. Singing can also relieve the drunkenness."
Diba came to her senses and nodded indifferently.
"Well, I can also listen to the sounds of nature of the goddesses on the spot."
Ding Ning complimented with a smile.
"Are there any musical instruments here?"
Women, no matter how good their relationship was, would compare with each other when they were together. Ouyang Poxiao was a cello player, but his singing was very ordinary. If he didn't want to be compared with others, he naturally had to show his strength.
"Let me ask. There should be."
Ding Ning reached out to the waiter and asked him to call Song Dong.
Song Dong ran over eagerly. When he heard that Yang Mi and others were going to sing on the stage, his face almost bloomed with joy. He hurriedly said that although the musical instruments were not the best, the bar had everything, whether classical or Western.
What a joke, Yang Mi and the others were all currently popular stars. If the news that they had once sung in his bar spread out, then that Endless Night's reputation would definitely soar. Customers would come like clouds, this was a free advertisement.
I don't need you to tell me the colors of life
Like fish swimming to the sea, the wind cheers for freedom
I have my own attitude about dreams and love
Refuse to sway back and forth.
I don't need you to tell me how to be lovable.
Like a cat who ignores a flower whose fragrance does not bloom
I have my own standards for good and bad.
…
Tong Liya was the first to sing on the stage. She sang the song "I don't care if you love me or not". As soon as she opened her mouth, she stunned everyone. The bar that was a little noisy immediately became quiet.
"Which singer is this? Did he just arrive? Why are you wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night? "
"Nice. I didn't think that Endless Night would have such a good singer. Yi, why does she look so familiar?"
"You don't say, he looks familiar to me too. He looks like … like that … who's that?"
"Tong Liya, it looks like Tong Liya. Oh my god, could it be Tong Liya?"
"How could that be? Tong Liya is a big star. How could she come to a small bar like Endless Night?"
"That's hard to say. Maybe she likes small bars. Anyway, I think it's Tong Liya."
"That's impossible. It's probably some singer imitating her."
"Who cares. It doesn't matter if it's Tong Liya or not. With this song, she has to start with flower baskets. Waiter, Stage 9 has gifted ten flower baskets."
"Not bad, it's nice. Stage 6 has gifted eight flower baskets."
"Stage 3 has gifted six flower baskets."
"Stage 4 has gifted twelve flower baskets."
…
The guests discussed spiritedly. Their eyes shined and they called for people to send flower baskets. In the blink of an eye, over a hundred flower baskets were sent. There were still people sending flower baskets, making Song Dong unable to close his mouth.
One must know that a flower basket cost 100 yuan. In the past, the bar and the resident singer would split the money 50/50. But now, Tong Liya and the others were just playing around. There was no way they would accept this money. This real ten thousand yuan in cash was equivalent to going into his pocket.
This fellow started drooling and counting with his fingers. According to the lowest standard, Tong Liya would receive ten thousand, Yang Mi would receive ten thousand, Diba would receive ten thousand … …
It added up to sixty thousand, and it was calculated according to the lowest standard. It seemed that after Tong Liya finished singing, she could receive a flower basket worth twenty thousand yuan.
According to the calculation of twenty thousand yuan for a star, it would be 120,000 yuan. Song Dong's heart was beating fast and his eyes were shining. He thought that he must discuss with Ding Ning later. If he could invite a few stars here every night in the future, he would make a fortune.
It should be known that although his bar's business was good, its customers were mainly students, so its profit was still lower than that of other bars.
Although the daily turnover was more than one hundred thousand yuan, after all costs and expenses were deducted, the net profit was only about twenty or thirty thousand yuan. For him, a net income of more than one hundred thousand yuan in one night was something that he could only dream of.
Clap, clap, clap!
After the song, Tong Liya took off her sunglasses with a smile and waved to the guests to express her gratitude.
"Oh my God, Tong Liya, it's really Tong Liya!"
"Tong Liya, my God, it's really her."
"Tong Liya, I'm your fan. I love you!"
"Tong Liya, one more song."
"Tong Liya, one more song. I didn't send a flower basket just now, but I will definitely send one this time!"
"Tong Liya!"
"Tong Liya!"
"Tong Liya!"
…
The power of a star was so terrifying. When Tong Liya took off her sunglasses, the scene fell into a momentary dead silence.
As a guest came to his senses and cried out involuntarily, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. The whole bar was boiling like boiling water. The guests stood up one after another with their faces flushed with excitement and shouted crazily.
If Liu Dali hadn't formed a human wall in front of the stage with more than ten burly security guards as if they were facing a formidable enemy, perhaps someone would have rushed to the stage excitedly to have a close contact with Tong Liya.
"Let me make it clear that I just come to the bar with my friends to relax. I'm not a resident singer of the bar. But I still want to thank you for your tips and likes. I don't need to sing one more song. I'd better give the stage to my friends. I believe there will be a surprise!"
Tong Liya said a few words in a natural and unrestrained manner and gave up the stage.
"Hi, everyone! I'm Guan Xiaotong. Like Sister Liya, I'm here to have fun. Next, I'll sing 'Fox' for everyone. I hope everyone will like it. "
Guan Xiaotong didn't have stage fright. She took the wireless microphone from Tong Liya's hand and said with a smile. Ding Ning secretly praised her. This girl, as expected, had seen big scenes. She didn't have stage fright at all.
"Oh my god, it's Guan Xiaotong."
"Oh my god, it's so unexpected. It's such a surprise."
"Tong Liya and Guan Xiaotong actually came to the Endless Night Bar together. It's so shocking."
"No, I have to inform those students who are still online in the Internet cafe to come over."
"Yes, I have to inform my girlfriend to come over. Guan Xiaotong is her idol."
"I'm so happy. I didn't expect to hear a live concert in a bar."
"What a big surprise. Even if I have to spend all my living expenses for this month, I have to send a flower basket."
"How can this month's living expenses be enough? I've decided. I have to change my living expenses for the next month into a flower basket."
"Guan Xiaotong!"
"Guan Xiaotong!"
…
The guests buzzed. People screamed, cheered, called their friends, and shouted Guan Xiaotong's name.
With a smile on her face, Guan Xiaotong waved to the audience below the stage, causing the audience to scream and whistle.
The beautiful melody sounded, and the boiling bar gradually quieted down. They quietly listened to Guan Xiaotong's singing.
Premise
You have to feel a trace of malice first
Specific
Please break into my forest
Suggestion
You're the one who should stop playing those little games.
My territory
Need you
Are impregnable
Then who will be responsible for showing our sincerity
When the shotgun sounded
Look who is avoiding
My inner performance is very positive
I can follow you all the way
…
To tell the truth, Guan Xiaotong's singing was not bad, but it was just not good. It was far from the level of a professional singer.
But she was a popular star. Fame was far more important than singing, not to mention that this was a bar mainly for students.
Students had always been impulsive and hot-blooded. In the face of the star they liked, there was no reason to speak of. Flower baskets were sent up in an endless stream to express their love.
After singing a song, Guan Xiaotong actually received nearly four hundred flower baskets, almost twice as many as Tong Liya.
Of course, everyone knew very well that if Tong Liya revealed her identity as soon as she went on stage, the flower baskets she received would definitely not be less than Guan Xiaotong's.
Tong Liya knew how to conduct herself. She was very popular in the circle. She was not angry when she lost to Guan Xiaotong. Instead, she smiled and said that she was throwing a brick to attract jade, which made Guan Xiaotong a little embarrassed. She kept saying that Tong Liya deliberately gave in to them.
When Ouyang Poxiao went on stage, it also caused a wave of wild cheers from the audience, but she played a pure music song "Bred".
dina
vida
Vingar.
Perhaps it was because it was easier to be immersed without singing, or because the appreciation level of the student group was limited, or because the students' living expenses were all given before and they were short of money …
In the end, Ouyang Poxiao only received 300 flower baskets, more than 100 less than Guan Xiaotong, which made her a little unhappy when she returned to her seat. She muttered in a low voice that these people did not understand art at all.
On the other hand, Ding Ning listened with great interest. He raised his thumb and praised Ouyang Poxiao for pulling well, but in return, she rolled her eyes in disdain. In her opinion, how could Ding Ning possibly understand such an elegant art? Praising her was just to comfort her.
How could Ding Ning not understand her mind? He simply pointed out a few minor mistakes in her playing, which made Ouyang Poxiao disdainfully refute unconvinced, and finally ask for advice modestly. She completely regarded him as an artist.
All the girls listened to his opinion on music with intoxication, and even did not pay attention to Yang Mi's performance of "Love's Offering". When she finished singing, they knew that she had received more than 500 flower baskets and temporarily jumped to the first place.
Diba reluctantly went on the stage, and Ding Ning did not show off. He had never heard Diba sing, so he must listen carefully.
It had to be said that Diba was more popular than Yang Mi. As soon as he went on the stage and began to sing, the whole bar turned into a sea of joy, and everyone shouted Diba's name crazily.
Screams, whistles, and shouts resounded throughout the bar.
The music melody had just sounded, and Diba had not yet begun to sing, but the flower baskets had directly reached more than 300.
It was already very late.
I have to get up and go back.
…
As soon as Diba opened his mouth, he amazed the whole audience and shocked everyone.
There were no clouds to cover the sun.
Dusk would also urge
Yes, that's right.
Everything will pass.
Even if you say
I'm a little reluctant
I've gone far.
It's time to turn around and leave.
…
The song "Reluctant" shocked everyone. It seemed that they did not expect Diba to sing so well, and the flower baskets kept being sent up like flowing water.
Ding Ning did not know whether it was an illusion, but he always felt that Diba was looking at him. Even if with her eyesight, she should not be able to see him sitting in the dark corner, he had such a feeling.
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