"Oh? So, I can go to your concert next week?"
In the two- to three-hundred-square-meter tavern, there were probably seventy or eighty customers seated today.
In the tavern, which is dimly lit but not dim, drinkers in groups of three or three are talking loudly, pushing glasses to each other, or sipping slowly at the colorful wines.
On the stage, a male singer whom Jiang Kan didn't recognize was crooning his own song "Cold Rainy Night". The song was pure and loud, and the melody was resentful and deep, making the whole tavern immersed in a faint feeling of resentment. In the atmosphere of music.
Especially Beth's voice in the solo section is very suitable for the atmosphere of the bar, making the drunken guests feel extremely comfortable and comfortable.
They may sit alone and drink away their sorrows, or they may gather in twos and threes to chat, brag, and drink.
There are also young couples who come here specifically to find petty bourgeois sentiments. They sit in dimly lit corners and make love to each other, creating a charming atmosphere.
Liu Zhiheng seems to be quite obsessed with this feeling of feasting and feasting. He doesn’t know what kind of stimulation he has received in doing business over the years. Even if the big boss in his hometown doesn’t do it, he has to go all the way to the province where he went to university to open a bar. Live the life of a tavern owner.
"Let's look at Zhao Tianhou's side. If the crew passes the inspection, then it's almost guaranteed to be a guest at her concert."
Jiang Kan held a cup of Cuba Libre cocktail in his hand and took a sip. He was particularly satisfied with the aroma of rum diluted by cola.
This reminded him of the taste of the celebration wine at the year-end party when he was still in that T company.
At that time, he was the main contributor to the completion of that project, which directly contributed to his promotion as the team leader.
I thought it was a glorious beginning, but I didn't know it was the beginning of the nightmare-like memories that followed.
But he still remembers the taste of that huge bottle of rum.
"Ha, the business here is getting better and better. The business of the bars I just passed by is not as good as yours~"
The two of them sat in the quiet booth where they used to play. They could just see the performance on the stage without being disturbed by the surrounding customers. It was a good place to get some peace and quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle.
"No, don't look at who the boss is!"
Liu Zhiheng was still holding his favorite glass of Krug (Krg) champagne, holding the body of the crystal clear flute glass with his thumb and middle finger, and his eyes looked a little drunk.
"Then why do you want to come to Chengdu? It's the same as opening a bar at home, right? I remember there are quite a few bars near the West Lake, and the business is very good!"
Having said this in a hurry, Jiang Kan also asked about it.
"The place is a good place, but it doesn't have my memories..."
Boss Liu took a sip of his wine and looked at the singer on the stage in a daze.
"There is no youth like mine either. The woman I love most is from Chengdu, and I have been with her here for a long time, but we finally separated..."
He pointed to his feet.
"But I have fallen deeply in love with this place. The slow pace of life, the lazy lifestyle, the most developed bar culture in the country... There is a lot of food and fun, why don't I come?"
"Of course, there are also my good friends..."
He pointed at Jiang Kan and laughed.
"You were a little drunk today, how about this tonight?"
Looking at the empty wine bottles on the table, Jiang Kan smiled helplessly. He risked his life to accompany Junzi and drank so much tonight. Will it affect his work tomorrow?
The day after tomorrow I will fly to Shashi for the recording of "Good Singer". I have to rehearse several times tomorrow, and the task is still very heavy.
Liu Zhiheng has always been resentful about not being able to watch the show live, but after Jiang Kan told him that he could attend Zhao Yu's concert next week, he suddenly became very interested and asked his subordinates to spend a lot of money to get money from scalpers. Na grabbed a ticket next to the stage and was extremely happy.
He told Jiang Kan that he wanted to find a group of people to show up with fluorescent boards.
He was there to cheer for Jiang Kan, but he still persuaded him. Firstly, it was too expensive, and secondly, it seemed not good to be so ostentatious.
The next day, when Jiang Kan appeared in the company happily, he got good news.
"Brother Kan, we have already listened to the demo that Queen Zhao sent, and it is quite perfect! I will send it to the crew of "The Legend of White Snake" this morning. They can give us a reply before get off work today at the earliest!" .
Zhang Lingling's words shocked Jiang Kan and he suddenly woke up!
"So fast? Did Zhao Tianhou borrow her voice and rush to return it? It seems that she attaches great importance to this cooperation!"
Jiang Kan's face was full of enthusiasm. If the cooperation is successful this time, it would be a great win-win event for all parties.
If nothing else, Xiao Feiyan would be so happy if she heard this good news!
"The queen also wants to sing good songs! Right? Although the music world is now flourishing with a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending, and all kinds of excellent works are emerging one after another, it is not easy to come across a good song! Who makes our composer Jiang so good? Hahahaha~"
Zhang Lingling laughed loudly and slapped Jiang Kan in front of him, which was very helpful to him.
"Haha, I don't want to see who wrote the song... That's fine. Once it's confirmed there, my concert guest trip will be confirmed. Then I have to rush after returning from "Good Singer" next week. Let’s rehearse the song we will sing on the Queen’s stage..."
Jiang Kan thought about it in his mind. There was really a lot to do, and it seemed like he wouldn't be able to take any time off for a while.
That's right, I have to go to the rehearsal room today to practice "Blue and White Porcelain" for "Good Singer" which will start filming tomorrow.
Fortunately, I have entrusted Zhang Lingling to help me arrange the music for this song in the company's recording studio. I just have to sing it today.
In particular, you have to pay attention to your own style and movements. It is said that the company will send a professional in this field to guide you on stage movements and postures. After he arrives, the two of them will have to study this aspect carefully. content.
Unless some special celebrities have passed this stage where they need to deliberately pursue stage effects, basically every movement of the singers on the stage has been designed before.
How to be cooler, how to be more handsome, how to arouse the emotions of the audience, how to make the atmosphere of the scene more in line with your needs and become more enthusiastic or sad and touching...
These are all very particular, and it’s not just a matter of jumping around a few times.
"Brother Kan, you're awesome! You don't know how much other singers envy you. Not only do you have a good voice, but you can also write songs to sing for yourself. They can only wait to allocate song quotas to themselves on a monthly basis. As for the quality of the songs Whether it's good or bad, and whether it suits you or not, all depends on the music teacher's mood..."
Zhang Lingling had heard Jiang Kan practice singing "Blue and White Porcelain". It was a simple piece of music composed by Jiang Kan himself playing the piano, but just the sound of this instrument made her deeply feel the great power of this song. charm.
After all, he is a top manager who has been immersed in the music industry for so many years and has a good understanding of the market and quality of various songs.
In her opinion, this song is simply the top song of the "Xia Guofeng" genre!
No matter how many so-called ancient songs have been circulated on the market before, after Jiang Kan's "Blue and White Porcelain" comes out, they will be sold out in seconds!
