A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Chen Jia asked suspiciously, "Then what does he want to do?"

Li Mushang scratched his head: "I feel quite short of money, but the young man is relatively young, so he is not in a hurry to make a decision."

"My suggestion to him is to study military arts, and then he can take on some private jobs. In a few years, he might join our general administration."

Chen Jiale couldn't do it: "You're good, boy, you have tried everything possible to find talents for your alma mater."

"But I still have a bit of conscience. I know how to pave the way for our side to gain goodwill first."

The couple walked on the street like this, and passers-by would greet them very friendly after they recognized them, but they were rejected for group photos and autographs.

This is a very rare opportunity for the two of them to be alone. To be honest, neither of them wants their private life to be disturbed.

Strolling around, the couple went to the pedestrian street not far from the art troupe in tacit agreement. The two who had just joined the Zongzheng often ate here.

At that time, Li Mushang was still a poor boy who couldn't see his future, and people who ate bean curd rice every day turned yellow.

At that time, he vowed that his living conditions would improve in the future and he would never eat this stuff again.

After leaving this environment, what he and Chen Jia missed most was actually this old bean curd rice restaurant.

The boss is still the same boss. When there is no business, he lights a cigarette, sits at the door and looks at the passers-by outside.

"Uncle Wang, you said that if you sit like this every day, will your business be good?"

When the shop owner heard someone teasing, he turned his head and wanted to scold him. When he saw Li Mushang and Chen Jia who were smiling, he was instantly overjoyed.

"Li Mushang, Chen Jia, you two brats and girls, you know to come to see your Uncle Wang!"

"Especially Li Mushang has become a big star now, doesn't he?"

"I thought back then that you kid would definitely become famous, but I didn't expect you to be like a rocket in the future."

Li Mushang smiled and moved a bench to sit next to Uncle Wang. He was very happy after not seeing him for many years.

"Didn't I eat the bean curd rice you made back then, and then I suddenly became enlightened and started to do something."

"But why are you still like this every day? I don't think business is any better than it was back then!"

Uncle Wang waved his hands in disdain: "My wife and I have eight suites in Yanjing, and we can't spend all the rent collected every year. Who will use the money we earn!"

"If it weren't for the many old diners nearby, I would have closed the shop a long time ago."

This may sound a little outrageous, but in reality there are many such people, and they are not short of money themselves. Doing a small business on weekdays is all about finding something for themselves to pass the time.

"You two have to try my handicraft no matter what you say today, let me go and explain to you first."

Uncle Wang snuffed out the cigarette in his hand very enthusiastically, got up and went to cook for Li Mushang and Chen Jia.

The two of them sat at the door and became a living sign. After a while, many people gathered, and many of them I was a newcomer to the art troupe.

"Director Chen, Mr. Li, you are eating here too!"

Li Mushang waved his hands very generously: "You didn't eat, did you?"

"Come in and sit down. I'm treating you today."

There were more and more people in the store, and Uncle Wang finally couldn't bear to display the sign at the back of the restaurant.

"Today is full, no more entertaining!"

He said to Li Mushang: "It's okay if you don't come, you brat, but if you come, you will come and help attract guests."

"Uncle is getting older, not as old as before. You want to exhaust me to death, don't you?"

Li Mushang shrugged his shoulders to some passers-by standing outside, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said that he could do nothing but do his best.

The tofu is hand-ground by Uncle Wang every morning, and the taste is quite tender and smooth. Nowadays, there are many tofu shops, but many of them have added high technology.

The two look similar, but the difference in the mouth is quite large.

The fresh and tender bean curd is carefully picked up with chopsticks, and then put into a special dipping dish. After being covered with seasoning, put it in your mouth and put a few mouthfuls of rice on it. The taste is simply amazing.

Li Mushang was satisfied after eating two bowls of bean curd and three bowls of rice, and he was kicked out by Uncle Wang immediately after getting up to pay.

"You stinky boy buried your uncle Wang, didn't you?"

"My shop is open anyway, so come and have a few more meals when you are free, Uncle Douhua Wang can still afford it."

Seeing this, Li Mushang didn't insist on paying the money, and left the bean flower shop after thanking him.

In the following two days, he still went to participate in the recording of "Young Singer Contest" as usual. Gu Qing, who was favored by everyone at the beginning, was as amazingly talented as everyone expected.

The subsequent works are more amazing than the last one, and after being tuned by the music team of the program group, the progress in the arrangement is visible to the naked eye.

Li Mushang sighed for the first time, this damn talent is really enviable.

The follow-up competition will not be held until the next week. Immediately after the recording is over, he has to rush to Funan non-stop to prepare for the sixth issue of "Singer".

When they were in the car, they picked up Lao Yang on the way, and the two chatted without saying a word.

"Victoria's Secret sent me an invitation some time ago, and I have been struggling recently, whether to sing a pure Chinese work or sing an English work as the Romans do."

When Lao Yang heard the word Victoria's Secret, he immediately became energetic: "My wedding just happened to be in the second half of the year, and I was thinking about taking my fiancee out for a trip. How about I go to the country of Magnesia with you?"

"For songs, I think it's better to do as the Romans do. It's not that I don't have confidence in Chinese culture, but singing in English is more favorable to those old ladies."

"The first impression is actually very important. After the first shot is fired, it will be better to export your own culture."

"This thing is just like fishing. You always give some bait, and those fish will take the bait, right?"

Li Mushang nodded. He also agreed with Lao Yang's words, and he had no intention of refusing the couple to go out with him on their honeymoon.

Going alone is also going, and going with three people is also going.

He also knew that Lao Yang's pockets were tight because of the purchase of a house. After all, the two of them were brothers, so they would help if they could.

Funan TV rehearsal venue.

The musicians also gathered together, and everyone looked at Li Mushang and asked.

"Ms. Li, what shall we sing this episode?"

Lao Yang said bluntly: "Our results in the last period were quite good, and this period can actually play with new genres boldly."

After thinking for a while, Li Mushang's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "How about we play rock and roll this time, I have always liked Brother Jun's work "Elopement"."

The brother Jun he is talking about is Mr. Zhenjun, a very individual musician in the Chinese rock circle.

In the early years, he was also famous for his handsome looks and personality, and was loved by many young girls. He became the double handsome of China with another rock genius Dou Xian.