don't call me singer

Chapter 118 Who can beat Gu Xiaobai? (for the first order)
Xiaocheng is actually a county under Conghe City. It was named Xiaocheng County because of an ancient small city located in the outskirts.

The economy has developed in recent years, and there are many high-rise buildings in the new urban area, and various parks and squares are very beautifully built. It looks like a corner was cut out of a big city and placed in this old city.

Although Conghe City is not a place where literary and artistic people gather, there are not a large number of folk singers and wandering singers, and it is not a regional cultural and artistic center, but in recent years, various national or local talent shows have continuously become popular. He is still a well-known singer locally.

Among them are rural elder sisters who can only sing one song, and who are so sloppy when they speak.

There are also creative talents who arrange lyrics and music and have excellent works.

Although most of them have never released a serious album, there is no doubt that they are also musicians.

Among these local singers, some play folk songs, some play rock, and some play rap, which can be regarded as a small music circle.

In addition, with the change of the atmosphere in recent years and the tightening of the performance market, various local art groups have gradually become active. Bel canto, folklore, drama... still have their own audiences, which is another circle.

Unlike the music circles in big cities like Dongcheng, Conghe City's showbiz circles are not so professional, but top players can also live a very nourishing life.

And Gu Xiaobai's arrival has greatly stirred up this small "entertainment circle", like a catfish getting into the cafeteria.

When the students from 306 came all the way to the small town, Boss Li from Celebration Company had already called one by one.

For tonight's performance, the budget has been increased by three thousand.

3000 yuan is not too much, but it is already a lot. According to the current market situation, it is already possible to invite several running singers, but how to invite and what kind of singers to invite, you have to think carefully.

Because the customer's request is to compare the opponent.

But... who is the opponent?
Even people who are engaged in the "acting arts" career are often exhausted and busy with work all day long, and only the people and things on their own one-third of an acre of land are left in their eyes.

Many things that suddenly become popular on the Internet, there is a gust of wind in the east, and a gust of wind in the west. It often goes viral after two days, and it doesn't matter if you know it or not.

Because apart from idlers who have nothing to do all day long, few people can pay attention to these traffic all day long.

So "Who is Gu Xiaobai?" Boss Li of Celebration Company got the answer from a female singer who often runs with him.

Then he spent about two hours watching various videos that he could find on the Internet...

In fact, he originally planned to just take a look at it, but unexpectedly, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then he saw it at two o'clock in the evening.

"Damn it, if I had such a singer running with me, wouldn't I post it!" After watching these videos, Boss Li couldn't help flirting in his heart for another two hours, until he fantasized that he had just changed a When a pure gold local tycoon car...

The window gradually brightened.

Then Boss Li, who has always been diligent, found himself daydreaming.

He quickly forced himself to sleep for a few hours, and after being dragged out of bed by the alarm clock, he grabbed a gel pen that his daughter threw on the table and started to draw up the list.

Who can defeat Gu Xiaobai?

Boss Li flashed a few names in his mind.

Then he shook his head, and the question changed to:

3000 yuan can be invited, who can beat Gu Xiaobai?

The list is blank.

I struggled to write a few names on it, crossed it out, and wrote a few more names, and suddenly felt that something was wrong...

"Hey, this kid, no matter how leaky the pen is, he doesn't throw it away!" Boss Li couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the ink in his hand.

After washing his hands and, by the way, his face, Boss Li gave up his unrealistic fantasy.

The question was changed to:
3000 yuan can be invited, who can lose so badly?

Now, there seemed to be a few optional people on the list.

Then he made more than a dozen phone calls, and finally wrote five names on the paper.

Then, he slapped heavily on the list.

"Okay, that's it for them!"

A faint handprint was printed on the hand that was stained black with ink.

At this moment, he has turned into the real behind-the-scenes man standing in the way of Gu Xiaobai's progress!

……

The sun was setting, and when the heat of the day faded away, the small town ushered in another noisy night.

When the square dancing aunts, the brisk walking gang, and the party at night come out of their homes, it also means that the small town has also ushered in its own nightlife rhythm.

At the entrance of Shu Xiaxiang, the stage has already been set up, but there are only a few singers and actors belonging to the celebration company singing and performing on it, and occasionally the audience will come on stage to sing two songs.

The boss of Shu Xiaxiang, Boss Gao, and the boss of Celebration Company, Li, stood at the door, looking at the hot pot restaurant opposite, like two widows looking forward to their husband's return.

What is the most hateful thing in this world?
You have already put on the battle, but the other party hangs up the exemption card!
Shake people up, isn't it? !

Are you coming out to play a game?

Are you afraid?
If you are afraid, you will come out and surrender!
On the opposite side, the small hot pot restaurant is full of people, and there is even a queue at the door.

At a four-person table near the door, Wang Haixia, Zhou Xianting, and Zhao Mo were eating and drinking, and Gu Xiaobai was helping to collect the money.

Gu Ping put a plate of braised chicken feet made by himself on the table, and asked the three people: "How is it? Are you still used to eating?"

"Don't bother, uncle." Zhou Xianting stretched out his hand while saying beautiful words, grabbed a marinated chicken foot and stuffed it into his mouth.

In his other hand, he was holding an unfinished stewed pig's trotter.

Gu Ping was both happy and regretful: "Oh, it's a pity that you didn't say it in advance. I just started preparing this morning. It's a bit rushed and not ready."

These lo mei still need some time, and there are no customers in the small shop these days, so Gu Ping didn't prepare in advance.

When I found out today, it was too late to buy materials. After all, really good materials have to be bought in the big market at three or four o’clock in the morning. That time is the purchasing time for the catering industry. Good ingredients.

"Already very good, uncle!"

"Uncle's craftsmanship is really good!"

Zhao Mo didn't say anything, but gave two greasy thumbs up.

Gu Ping was very happy and said: "Just tell Xiaobai what you want to eat, and let Xiaobai get it for you. I will go back to the back kitchen."

Gu Ping is really busy today.

But no matter how busy you are, you can't neglect Xiaobai's classmates.

"Uncle, you are busy."

"Uncle has worked hard."

Several people continued to struggle with the hot pot and various side dishes.

Gu Ping was born in Yeluzi, but his craftsmanship is really good.

He has come all the way from the chef in the canteen of the unit, to the cooking stall on the roadside, and now to the hot pot restaurant. Although he is not a famous chef who inherits the big faction, some small dishes are very authentic.

Several of Gu Xiaobai’s classmates were captivated by his dishes when they came here for the first time. They ate so happily that they almost forgot their purpose of coming.

After eight o'clock, Wang Haixia patted his stomach, leaned on the chair contentedly, and suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, what are we here for?"

"Come eat Xiaobai's hot pot." Zhou Xianting said.

"wrong……"

"Come to eat chicken feet and pig's trotters."

"No, no, no, no!"

Wang Haixia turned his head slowly, and saw the opposite stage and the two bosses who were eager to see through.

"We are here to vent our anger on Xiaobai, students!" He finally remembered.

　It's on the shelves, it's on the shelves, please make your first order!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)