[Rebirth] King of Theater

Al ignored Wilkins and didn't want to see any Cleopatra.

His path in his previous life was far less smooth than it is now, so he has heard things a hundred times worse than this all the way up.

Therefore, Wilkins' sarcasm can't hurt him at all. Instead of wasting time on meaningless fights, it's better to work hard to make yourself better.only……

[Big production?classic?A height that cannot be reached in a lifetime? ]

He chewed these few words in his heart, but he was really tempted: "I don't seem to have participated in any large-scale musicals. It would be great if I could have such an opportunity."

But want to return to...

This isn't something that can happen overnight.

By the time he met Randy at night, this matter had basically left no trace in his mind.

He was still in the mood to talk about this matter as a topic, and after talking about Wilkins's strange words and deeds, he smiled and said: "You haven't seen it! When this coward who is afraid of death said this, although He was closer to me, but probably because he was afraid that I would hit him again, or cut him with a knife, his body tensed up involuntarily, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, as if if I moved a little, he would I was so scared that I turned around and ran away..."

Randy listens to this thoughtfully.

Then, he suddenly mentioned another thing: "My dad's agent is lobbying me to sign with him recently."

Al was taken aback, not quite understanding why he mentioned this, but he asked along the way: "What do you think? Do you want to sign?"

Randy said, "Me? I don't know."

"Well, actually, I wanted to tell you a long time ago."

Al immediately put on a very understanding gesture: "If you really like cooking, just ignore me and those who say you're a waste of talent', although I do think so occasionally, but You can’t force yourself to like this kind of thing.”

"As much as I love cooking...it's not."

Randy looked at him and said slowly, "Compared to you, I'm probably a very unpursuing person."

Al looked at him suspiciously: "How do you say that?"

Randy said with some confusion: "I don't want to complain about Matt, although I always dislike him... Well, he is not that bad, he is still very good to me, in short... I am rich !"

Al burst out laughing: "Haha, are you trying to show off your wealth to me?"

Randy was embarrassed again: "How should I put it, this money was given to me by Matt. He gave me a lot of money one after another, some of which were pocket money from the father to his son, and there were a lot of them in the early years. There are countless expenses...some of them are paid by me, for example, I occasionally sing the harmony in his album, or write a few lyrics for him, and play the piano for him..."

"I heard that when I was a child, I was still crying in it?"

"How the hell do you know?"

Al smiled without saying a word, and made a gesture for him to continue talking.

"Matt that bastard!"

Randy couldn't help complaining, but continued on: "Anyway, after running around with Matt for a few years, I have saved a lot of money, which is much more than ordinary people. Then, you know, I I have always been smarter than Matt. So, I saved part of the money, and part of it was invested by others. The former has not changed much, but the latter, just the dividend income from the shares of XX company I bought, has [-]% every year. One hundred thousand."

"Yo, so you are still a hidden rich man."

Al couldn't help sighing in amazement: "But since you are so rich, when we first met, you sold Matt for 100 yuan?"

"Matt didn't know I was rich, or if he knew, he wouldn't have the face to spend his son's money. And, he was kicked out of the band before, so he really thought he was unemployed, broke, and worthless. He was ready After wandering for a while, I went to the construction site to sign up to move bricks. But I know that he can’t do without music. He has spent half his life on the stage. If he is allowed to move bricks, it will definitely make him commit suicide slowly. So, Even if you don't find him, I will find another way to find him a chance to be on the stage again."

"That is to say, I paid too much for 100 yuan?"

Al couldn't help counting: "The price should be lower, fifty, twenty... Anyway, you just want to give him a chance."

Randy suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, this is not the point."

Al quickly came back to his senses: "Then what do you want to say?"

"I want to say, before I met you, I had no dreams."

"Uh?"

"Because I don't lack money, I only want to learn cooking to eat well. As for not being a music professional, I don't hate music as much as everyone thinks. I just don't like being restrained by others, and I don't like working so hard. I I saw Matt stay up for seven days and seven nights to record a track on an album, and then he couldn't speak because of a swollen throat; and those long tours, you know, outsiders It seems that there is always a lot of painstaking effort behind a glamorous stage performance. After a so-called national tour, it will be on the road for at least a year or two, going from one place to another. No one knows who the next audience will be. Welcoming or resisting, sometimes people point their noses and scold you for working so hard. But you can’t stop in this business. The whole team depends on you for food. If you stop, whoever pays them must move forward. Even if you are exhausted, you have to move forward!"

"It's really not easy."

"I hate this kind of life. I grew up thinking, why do other people have their own homes and their own rooms, but I only have hotel rooms, disposable toothbrushes, disposable toiletries, and some bathtubs full of disinfectant smell... ..."

"this is not your fault."

"It's not that I don't like music, and I don't hate the feeling of being on stage, but I hate life involuntarily."

"..."

"There are always more happy things in life, right? Do you have to run for fame and fortune? You know? Al, Matt's music career is not very happy, that experience...you imagine, standing on a very thin layer of ice , there are countless sharks with their mouths full of fangs, and these sharks are probably none other than colleagues, friends, and opponents."

"..."

"So, you see, he dedicated half his life to the band, and he ended up being fired? I don't want to live this kind of life, I don't want to play with a group of stupid hooligans, and I don't want to please those who I despise, I look down on people to gain some fame, I just want to live happily, food, wine, beautiful scenery...Enjoy it!"

"Sounds great, if you like it..."

"I don't like it now."

"Then what do you like?"

"I only like you."

"God, I'm so ashamed of you for always being so loving."

Facing Randy's warm eyes, Al couldn't help but feel a little sweet in his heart, but he lacked the correct coping experience, so he had to habitually say modestly: "I don't know how to repay."

"You don't need anything in return, on the contrary, you give me new hope, Al."

Randy said seriously: "Now I solemnly ask you, and please agree to me. I have no goals in life, can you share your goals in half with me? I have no dreams, so, can you share your goals with me?" How about sharing half of your dreams with me? I don’t have much motivation and passion to pursue my career, so please share your motivation and passion with me too!”

"I don't quite get it, Randy."

Al said in bewilderment: "But what you want, if I have it, if you really want it, of course I can take it all away."

"Then I'm welcome."

Randy immediately said: "Now your goal is my goal, your dream is my dream, and I have all the motivation and passion for your pursuit of career! So, look, when will we prepare a big production? musical?"

Al was dumbfounded: "What are you talking about? Are you talking nonsense? When did I say that I would prepare a big musical?"

"Isn't that what you think?" Randy replied.

"I was thinking, but I don't have any clues, and I don't have any money." Al said subconsciously.

"Oh, I'm rich." Randy introduced himself: "Didn't you hear what I said just now? I'm rich, although it's not as good as real rich people, but we can prepare slowly, large-scale musicals It will take several years to make it, but if it’s not possible, we can also get a loan from the bank in installments, isn’t that what you do when you buy a theater?”

"Stop messing around!"

Al couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not the same thing at all, besides, my current level..."

Randy said confidently: "Did you think you were a good person when you first played "Woman"? Others laughed at you for being from a slum, but let me tell you, this is exactly what you compare to A place where others are a hundred times stronger! Who can get out of the slums and come to this point? Only you!"

"Damn it, you're actually... I'm joking about it, and I didn't take it to heart at all."

"But I can't see it! I can't see others looking down on you."

"What? An irrelevant villain."

"defeat him!"

"Hey?"

"It proves that he always put P when he speaks."

"Oh, it's the first time I've heard you swearing like that." Al couldn't help being quite surprised.

"Why do you always miss the point? And, for the bad guys, now is the time to swear..." Randy said angrily.

"But the question is, why do you have so much confidence in me? Am I sure to win? What if I lose? It's all bad."

"I know you, Al! You raised a big family at 13, you built a career with your talent and intelligence at 13. Whoever looks down on you is blind! You really don't need to pay attention to some Bugs, but you can beat 'em down if you're serious. I just want you to stand tall and trample all the bad guys under your feet."

"...You think too highly of me."

"Then are you coming?"

"Sounds like fun."