The person who performed on the stage today was a very young girl holding a guitar.
Seventy percent of these unknown singers in the bar are young people like this. Chen Xing understands these people very well. For many singers, bars are the easiest job they can find to have an audience.
Many famous singers in China once came out of bars.
Chen Xing came on stage drunk, and the girl who sang was heartbroken.
make trouble?
People who like their kind of bar usually don't cause trouble, but if they are really drunk, who can guarantee that? It's not like I haven't seen someone get drunk before and beat the singer because he didn't like the singer's singing. Anyway, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.
The first reaction was that someone was causing trouble, rather than suspecting that Chen Xing was plotting against her. That was because she was still a bit obsessed with her appearance.
If this man standing in front of her really molested her, then she would definitely not call the police!
Is there such a good thing?
After controlling his breath and finishing the song, the singer asked the handsome man who walked on the stage: "Are you okay?"
"Nice singing, can I sing one?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the audience below immediately became excited.
What is this for? Want to confess?
There is actually something fun to watch?
"Let him sing! Let him sing!"
"Ah!! Look at the handsome guy! Look, there is a handsome guy!"
"Looks familiar?"
"Alas!"
The atmosphere in the bar immediately became lively, and many people stood up to see which table Chen Xing was at.
Chen Xing sat on a high stool that was still warm, adjusted the microphone, and said, "Sorry to disturb everyone's time, it's like this. My friend encouraged me to come up and sing a song, and I haven't sang on stage for a long time. Okay, here’s a show of shame, please don’t be offended if it’s just mediocre.”
Do drunk people know nothing?
No, Chen Xing felt that his mind was quite clear, but he was a little restless and excited. This kind of excitement can prompt people to do many things that they usually dare not do.
If it's not the kind of person who really drinks too much and is completely drunk.
As long as a person can still move around, then the things done in this state must be things that the person has thought about for a long time but did not dare to do due to various reasons.
So is Chen Xing.
He had previously acquired a skill called a good voice. When he sang alone, he thought it sounded very good, which was several times better than during the Mai Ba period. But after getting this skill, I haven’t used it in front of the audience yet.
Everyone in the bar was staring at the handsome guy on the stage.
The singer girl is also standing on top, looking for accompaniment with Chen Xing here.
Chen Xing was looking for him, so she was waiting here. If she had nothing to do, she took a close look at this handsome guy's face.
I'm a little red because I drank some wine, but my skin is really good. I've only seen this kind of 'skin so tender that it can squeeze out water' in TV commercials before, but I didn't expect it to actually exist in reality? And it doesn't look like it's made up.
Suck!
If you look at it for a few more times, your mouth will water.
"Okay, that's it." Chen Xing said.
"Let me see...an English song? This one is very difficult. Can you do it, handsome?"
Chen Xing rolled his eyes at her.
Speak politely and don't pinch me!
"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore. Just wait for us for a minute. Then when you need to turn on the music, just signal to the teacher over there."
Chen Xing looked over and saw that she was talking about a forty-year-old hat guy.
Just over a minute to prepare.
Chen Xing looked at the guests, and the guests looked at him. Chen Xing looked at the guests, and the guests looked at him.
Okay, say something.
Chen Xing cleared his throat and said:
"Sorry, I drank a little too much today. I don't know why I ended up here just now. My name is Chen Xing. I just came back from a particularly deserted place. I originally wanted to go to a livelier bar to feel the lively atmosphere of the metropolis. But I was surprised by my friends. Brought it here, the wine was really good, but the atmosphere before was a little dull.
And I see that many tourists here are from out of town, right? If you are looking for a disco like me and have found this place, it doesn’t matter. The nightlife in Chengdu has just begun. Let’s sing Wake. Friends, don’t get drunk. Stand up and get high for a few minutes. "
Chen Xing nodded to Brother Hat, and then the atmosphere lights in the bar suddenly changed.
Qingba is Qingba, but it’s not impossible to get high.
The owner of Blue Lotus was also gathering with friends in the bar at this time. Their bar had just opened not long ago, so it was convenient for friends to gather and have their own place.
He cut the lamp.
When he saw Chen Xing on stage just now, he felt familiar. If he took a closer look, wasn't this Chen Xing?
Although he has never paid attention to it, he can watch Chen Xing's videos in every issue, and he is deeply impressed by the video of Chen Xing singing with a band in the night market in Xi'an. He knows that Chen Xing has something, at least he can't sing well. It was too unpleasant to hear, so I turned the lights into earthy light balls.
The accompaniment was loud.
Chen Xing shook his legs while singing: "At break of day, In hope we rise..."
Most young people should have heard this song.
Many people have even imagined themselves standing on a huge stage singing this song, thinking that this must be the pinnacle of life.
Chen Xing had thought about this before, wouldn't he realize it now?
Wang Juncai felt that there must be something wrong.
Isn’t Chen Xing a photographer?
Not a writer?
How come you are so good at singing and can sing such a high-pitched English song so easily?
Just because you are good at English cannot sing English songs. Just like many people who have spent their whole lives in Mandarin cannot sing a simple children's song. If you want to sing a song beautifully, it is very important to have the talent. Light tone singing You may not be able to sing well.
But is Chen Xing’s song really good?
He was a little confused. With his voice, appearance, and conditions, why would he take pictures and write books if he didn't make money by becoming a star?
God gave you a handsome appearance but you don't use it, so you have to rely on your strength to make a living?
The strength is still so strong.
"Awesome," he muttered.
He still had time to think about other things. The girls at the same table were jumping up and down with Chen Xing on the stage. The whole atmosphere in the bar was completely inspired by Chen Xing's song. No need to warm up, the song reaches its climax directly.
The owner of the bar was stunned. You, a literary young man, are really here to rock and roll?
After the song ended, Chen Xing also made an advertisement.
"Tomorrow, all major bookstores will have my books for sale. Don't ask for 998, don't ask for 98. I'll give you a number, 68. Those who are rich can support me with money, and those who have no money can support me with my own business and promote it. Chen Xing is here. Let me first say thank you to all my friends.”
Chen Xing apologized with his hands and said, "Thank you, thank you all, you must buy my book."
Wang Juncai almost dropped his cell phone to the ground.
Should I take leave tomorrow?
I always feel that it would be dangerous to be around Chen Xing after he sobers up...
Hey, you are an artist, and the words written on a certain encyclopedia are so awesome, why are you still doing it?
Is this the rhythm of becoming a big influencer and selling goods?
The audience at the scene was also very considerate. There were many people here today and many people were recording. Many of them started recording since Chen Xing came on stage. When Chen Xing said that his book would be published tomorrow, these people were surprised and also cheered.
"It's easy to talk about it. I'll promote it to you after I send out the video."
"Chen Xing? Are you the one traveling around?"
"What's the name of the book? Hey, you haven't said it yet!"
Chen Xing was being pulled off the stage by Wang Juncai. After hearing this sentence, he reflexively said: "Travel is a kind of life. Travels in France. My friends who are rich...why are you pulling me?"
…………
He's on fire.
It is unreasonable for some people to become popular in this era.
There are street vendors who are selling hot searches, there are niche university professional course schedules that are hot searches, there are concert tickets that sell parents’ houses and husbands that are hot searches, one of them is inexplicable, and the other is unreasonable.
Chen Xing finally fulfilled his wish and went straight to the hot search list that night. Early the next morning #我说一number# ranked first in the domestic hot search list.
The hot-searched physique dyed back from Iceland is just different, and it took effect as soon as I returned home.
Chen Xing slept all night.
Wang Juncai thought about it all night.
It's not that he figured it out, but it was dawn. He didn't expect that Chen Xing would do such a big job without him stopping him.
The boss of the publishing house called me early in the morning to praise me.
"Xiao Wang did a great job. How did you convince Chen Xing to help us promote it like this? This is much more effective than the autograph session. Not bad, not bad. We will keep an eye on the hot searches. You can accompany Chen Xing around these few days. .”
"Boss, last night..."
He also wanted to help Chen Xing explain, but the boss hung up the phone.
It is estimated that this matter has been put into operation.
Wang Juncai was speechless. Chen Xing is from Rongcheng. Why do I need to take him around? You can have some snacks, boss.
Chen Xing woke up at eleven o'clock. Just as he was about to stretch and yawn, he saw Wang Juncai sitting on the other bed in the standard room. His hair was very messy, like a chicken coop.
Chen Xing smiled and said, "Brother Wang, why don't you go take a shower?"
Wang Juncai looked at Chen Xing, nodded and said, "It's really time to take a bath. Are you awake?"
"kindness."
Chen Xing checked the time and was very satisfied that he had slept until this point. He was still thinking about the time last night when he and Wang Juncai were chatting about ancient poetry. He stretched his hands back and said comfortably: "I sleep alone at three o'clock in the morning. Who is a god? I am a god."
Wang Juncai's mouth twitched.
The poem is good and very artistic, but do you really know what you did last night?
He reminded carefully: "Do you remember last night?"
"Last night? What happened last night? We drank with the girls from Sichuan Normal University?"
The girl named Tao Caimei was still very interesting to him. When he came back at night, he chatted on WeChat for a long time before going to bed. Um, last night?
bar?
Chen Xing suddenly recalled his bold move on stage.
Sing and get the audience going.
There is no problem with any of this. With his current temperament and appearance, he can become the most handsome guy in the bar with just a little effort.
But then - I seemed to have thought of what Wang Juncai said about promoting the new book. In line with the idea of forgetting to notify fans on the Beep site, I just put a dozen ads in front of the audience, and said some very interesting things. Funny words.
hiss!
Chen Xing took a breath of cold air, which made the surrounding temperature heat up.
At least my face warmed up.
Chen Xing said to Wang Juncai: "Brother Wang, I seemed to have said my name yesterday. It shouldn't matter, right? There seems to be nothing wrong with what I said. Brother Wang, what's your expression? Is it serious?"
"Anyway, your idol's character has collapsed. You can go online and watch it yourself."
Chen Xing picked up his phone and clicked on some social media.
"How is the talented photographer who won the Grand Prize at the Arles Photography Festival this year doing now?"
“Millions of Internet celebrities on Bizhan are actually doing this kind of thing!”
"Knowing people but not their hearts, do you think he is a cold and handsome guy? He is gentle and gentle? Wrong, totally wrong!"
"What exactly did he go through while studying in France?"
"The bar responds to everything. He's a singer? No, he's a photographer!"
Hot comment: Do you think he is a photographer? No, he is a writer!
He didn't know if these news were about him, but Chen Xing always had a feeling that if he clicked on it, he would be so depressed that he would not be able to eat, so he quickly turned off the screen of his mobile phone.
No one will scold me, right?
What he fears most is being bullied online.
In order to avoid the comments of some trolls, he didn't even check social software and went to France to hide for a while. Now that he has just come back, he can't hide away.
"It's done, I'm done, Brother Wang." Chen Xing frowned.
Wang Juncai also sighed and said: "It's okay. If your character is broken, you can just change it. There are still many people who understand you very well. Your fans don't care. Why are you so sad? I still have I have good news for you."
"What good news?"
"Our boss bought Hot Search, and your current popularity will probably remain so for a while."
"ah?"
What good news is this?
While having lunch, Chen Xing couldn't help but go into his Beep station and take a look.
Sure enough, the private message is 999+ at a glance
"So you are like Chen Xing, ah ah ah, what should I do? I love you even more. Come to the disco with me, Xing Xing. I am 36D."
"I thought I finally found an artist whose private life is not so chaotic. Haha, it seems that all people in the art circle are like this. Goodbye, I will never love him again."
"Brother Xing, is that you? You sing so well!"
"You can't do this. Do you need a team? Our Xingkong is the largest at Bip Station..."
“Thousands of people wrote in blood to beg my brother to make his debut! (Photo)”
I really signed it with a red pen. There were not ten thousand, but there were still forty or fifty. The handwriting was good. Is he a high school student?
"I am Qin Shihuang..."
"(Picture) (Picture) (Picture) (Picture), this is me, I am a Sichuan University student, shall we go to the bar together? My WeChat ******"
"I thought you were an artistic young man, but you turned out to be a disco veteran, and you drank so much."
Chen Xing felt his mouth was a little dry and drank a bottle of water in one breath.
Reply: "Sorry, I can't make an appointment with Sichuan University."
Putting down the phone, Chen Xing was a little scared.
Why is this the case?
Although I danced, drank, was greedy for money, and was lustful, I was really a good boy.
Besides, who goes to a bar and doesn’t drink?
He just drinks a little casually and is not an alcoholic.
Chen Xing originally planned to go to the bookstore to see if anyone had bought his book, but now he doesn't dare to go out. He has been observing the development of this matter at home for two consecutive days, but it seems... there is no problem?
This is the first time Chen Xing has encountered such a thing.
If you encounter him more often, you might be able to tell that his problem is not serious.
It is true that the sky is falling for many young people, but Chen Xing is not a star. He is just a photographer and an artist. His most superficial identity is Bizhan’s millions of fans. red.
People from any country are very tolerant towards artists.
Therefore, the only impact of this incident may be that Bip Station has more attention. Chen Xing who sings in the video looks closer to them, instead of Chen Xing in many travel videos who looks far away. .
Then there is.
Book.
Sold out.
