Chapter 984: The Singer I'm Looking For
Tong Sheng has already met the person he is looking for, and Tong Sheng has already measured the character of the young man just now.
Because for this old man, attitude is everything, if the attitude towards him is not good, then the character is not good, if the attitude towards him is good, then this kind of person has a good temper, at least, everyone thinks so, at least the old man himself thinks so, at least the owner of this night bar also thinks so.
Attitude is everything.
Cheng Xing, Cheng Xing!
The owner of the night bar, thinking of this, listening to the description of the old man in front of him, listening to the old man in front of him complaining, listening to the old man's evaluation of the young man in front of him, hearing the old man's opinion of the singer, listening to the old man saying how bad the young man's attitude was just now, the heart of the owner of the night bar suddenly fell to the freezing point.
Oh, my God!
I really wanted to show the character of that young man, and I really wanted that young man to leave a good impression on this old man, but I didn't expect it, but I left this old man with the worst image.
In this way, won't everything be messed up?
Wouldn't there be no chance to step onto a bigger stage?
Why is this young man in such a bad mood today?
Isn't Cheng Xing, a young man, usually very good?
The owner of the night bar is like this, and he doesn't directly admit that the young man he met just now is the singer he wants to introduce today.
Because at this time, it's better not to say it, if you tell the old man these words directly in this anger, the old man will definitely be unhappy. The old man is going to go berserk.
Don't talk about giving that singer a chance, even when you talk about that young man, this old man will lose his temper.
Since, this old man is a national male god, he must have his own temper.
It's just that it doesn't usually show it, it's just that it's better to hide it usually.
Imagine?
Doesn't a president have a temper?
How can it be?
The owner of this night bar can be regarded as seeing through all the people, because he has seen some people of all shapes and sizes every day.
Tong Sheng came to the bar with the help of the night bar, the old man stood in the middle of the bar, looked around, all the customers gradually left, only a few sparse and sparse guests were drunk there, just like that.
Oh, my God!
How did this bar become like this?
It's not as simple as it was back then, and it's not as good as the atmosphere of that year.
How good it was back then! The beauty of the year can never be expressed, think about the beginning, just there to sing slowly, just there to sing elegantly, and then the audience will also let people elegantly echo, all so elegant, everything is so Sven.
And who are they now?
Tong Sheng remembered that when he was a singer here, how slow the songs he sang were, and how elegant the songs he sang.
Maybe these songs are getting so fast-paced now, but there's really no going back to the past.
So there is no way, the times are advancing, and music is also improving!
When this old man thought about this, he actually shook his head a little, maybe the progress of the times does not mean that everything is improving!
Wouldn't the kind of elegant songs that used to be better?
It's just that I am in the film and television industry, which is still understandable, so I let out a long sigh and went down to say goodbye to the elegant songs of the past, the slow-paced songs of the past.
And have to accept the fast-paced life now......
Tong Sheng remembered the scenes in this bar, remembered how down-and-out he was back then, remembered that after he left home, he was wandering outside, and realized his ideals outside, but this music scene is so difficult to mix.
All the music circles couldn't get in, so this man chose a bar, chose such a small bar, and started from here.
If it weren't for the help of the son of the owner of the Chinese New Year's Eve color bar and helped him get a draft list back, I don't know if it's an old drunkard now?!
When he thinks of this, this old man will understand a little bit that the stinky boy he met just now. So that's it!
It's really bad to stay in this kind of place for a long time!
So the old man understood a little.
Tong Sheng looked around, and there was no trace of everything around him.
It's just that this stage is still the same height as it was back then, but everything on the stage has changed, and it has become so good.
The elegant background of those days, the old things of those years are all gone, and in their place are some modern things, some colors that look so tacky, such vulgar art.
Why did progressive art become like this?
Why is it that young people's tastes have become so now?
Is it really progressing?
Is this society really progressing?
Or is it regressing?
Thinking of this, the old man involuntarily walked towards the stage, then slowly pulled a microphone closer, patted the microphone, and then cleared his throat......
In this way, Tong Sheng involuntarily sang some slow songs of the year. He sang and sang, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, although there was not a single audience under the stage, although the owner of the night bar, he was busy doing some service work there.
Busy making something to entertain this long-lost friend.
So even the only spectator is gone.
There the old man was enjoying alone, intoxicated alone, singing an old song alone.
He felt that immersing himself in such ancient songs was the best life.
Immersing yourself in the most simple life back then is the best thing, and no matter what, this little has been ......
Tong Sheng listened to his own singing and sang his own ancient songs, and the scenes of the past echoed in his ears, and scenes appeared in front of his eyes.
He doesn't know what the hell is going on today?
At that time, he was very lonely, because he left home, because he left his wife and son, he felt very lonely, for his ideals, for his reputation, for his own tree career, he had to leave home, he had to leave the kind of family that bound him in life, and live his free life.
However, when he wanted to go home, when he thought of his wife and son, he had already ignored him.
His wife Tong Min and son Tong Youfeng don't take him seriously anymore.
Although his son still ignores him now, he understands very well, and knows clearly and clearly that his son is interested in Lao Tzu's company.
Tong Youfeng is his son, and at this moment, he sings and actually thinks of this unsuccessful son.
This unsuccessful son has been in charge of his own company in this city, and has been in charge of the film and television base that will be established, called the Children's Film and Television Base.
Although this old man clearly knows his son's management ability, where does his son have management ability? The so-called management is just a name, and the background operation must be done by himself.
In addition to his son's interest in film and television careers, he actually has no acting talent, but his son can teach, but his son doesn't like to be willing to work peacefully, so where is this son's interest?
It's still a problem, this old man's face was very ugly when he thought of this.
His graceful memories are gone.
Tong Sheng sang and sang, thinking about it, and when he thought of his son, his face was very ugly.
Because he felt that his son was really incapable, because he wanted to have children, he asked his son to hang a name in the company.
Because he wants his children and wants his son to have a place to display his talents, he spends a lot of money to expand a children's film and television base in this city, as a branch of the company, he hopes that this career can bring a little dignity to his son.
It's just that so far, everything that my son has done to this base is so meager, my son almost doesn't care about this matter, it is this matter that Zhuo Qinfeng is in good hands, President Zhuo of the other party is very good, and Tong Xiaoyan, the girl who drew drawings on the other side, is also doing a good job.
Tong Sheng's imaginary president is actually none other than Zhuo Qinfeng, the girl who drew the drawings is no one else, it is Zhuo Qinfeng's girlfriend, no! is Zhuo Qinfeng's ex-wife, and then Zhuo Qinfeng's ex-girlfriend - Tong Xiaoyan.
This old man felt that these two people were more interested in the children's film and television base.
Because, he knew a situation, the main Zhuo Zhi Real Estate originally all the construction site business, is in charge of Cha Basin, but I don't know why, this Zhuo President he is personally responsible for the construction of this children's film and television base, and I don't know what the reason, is it because of his ex-girlfriend's drawings?
Tong Sheng is like this, thinking about some mortal world, and he can't sing anymore.
So his voice stopped, his singing disappeared, and he slowly lowered the microphone.
At this time, the owner of the night bar finally came out, and then applauded vigorously under the stage, I don't know whether the owner of the night bar thinks it sounds good or not, anyway, the owner of the night bar is so cheering, so happy, the applause is so loud, and his smile is so exaggerated.
It's as if he really thinks he's singing well, as if he really thinks he's a fan.
So the owner of the night bar came up with a glass of wine and enthusiastically, and just like that, respectfully handed it to Tong Sheng.
The old man felt that the owner of the night bar was still as attentive and active as he was back then.
"President Tong, your singing voice is still the same as back then, you sing very well, you sing very elegantly, I was not very old back then, you see I am a lot of age now, of course, for you, I am still a young man. But I'm almost middle-aged, and your singing voice is still so beautiful, it was really these people who didn't know Tarzan back then, and let talented people like you bury them in my bar, just like there is a singer who is also talented and buried in me - his songs are the same as you did. The boss paused, rolled his eyes, and cautiously continued, "President, what I want to tell you is that I want you to promote a singer in my bar, this singer is a little bit of a personality, in fact, I think his little personality is not like this every day, he is only like this when he is in a bad mood." Today because he ......"
Tong Sheng listened like this, looked at the owner of the night bar like this, and just like that, he took a sip of the wine glass.
Then I still don't understand who the singer the owner of the night bar is talking about.
I don't understand, the owner of the night bar said that these little personalities, what kind of means are in a bad mood, and what does it matter.
He remembered chatting with the father of the owner of the night bar, his father often said that his son didn't like to read, he always made trouble in school, and he always ranked last in the school, but his son was very good to him.
The owner of the night bar didn't understand the meaning of this old man, because he caught the old man's expression, it was still the same as back then, but when he couldn't understand the words, he just frowned a little bit, and he frowned slightly, how handsome he looked, So now this handsomeness has disappeared from this hairline, but you can still imagine the melancholy handsomeness of the slightly frowning back then.
So the owner of this color bar immediately picked another way to express it.
The owner of this night bar wants the old man in front of him to change his bad image of Cheng Xing, the boy he met just now.
He just wanted to change the image of that boy, just to prove that the boy was actually a good person, in fact, his person-
"That-President Tong, I mean, I want to recommend one of my singers today, this singer, in fact, his situation is similar to that of you. Back then, you had a very good temper, but sometimes, you and my father drank together, and sometimes, the two of them got drunk, and although I was young at that time, I could hear what you were talking about, but my father always told me to do my homework, in fact, where was I doing my homework? I heard you guys chatting all the time. The boss was a little embarrassed, smiled, and then talked eloquently, "I think you guys drink very freely like that." But sometimes I also meet you occasionally when you're in a bad mood, and you also have when you're complaining. So what I mean is that there were times when I was in a bad mood, so young people nowadays are so stressful in their lives, right? So there are times when I'm in a bad mood, right?
Tong Sheng was still holding the wine glass, spinning around, still his eyes floating, still looking at the things next to him, still not looking at the eyes of the night bar.
Because I don't know what the owner of the night bar is talking about, and his expression skills are not very strong, he always doesn't match the preface and the afterword, what does he mean?
In fact, this old man didn't have this day at all, because the owner of this night bar has been fucking unreliable all along.
If there is the truth, let him say it earlier, because for a character like the owner of the night bar, he can't hide things in his heart.
It's always been that way. So the old man always listened casually like that. He spoke, always casually looking for some traces of the past.
What a pity!
The father of the night bar owner is gone, and if he is, he will continue to drink two more drinks.