my gilded age

Chapter 35 Making money!Earn big!
We are laughing here~
We are crying here~
We are alive here~
Die here too~
We pray here~
We are confused here~
We are looking for it here~
Lost here too~
beijing~beijing~~
When Bai Shiqiu sang the last note and was about to play a small solo on the guitar.

"Awesome! Genius! Genius!" Wang Feng couldn't bear it anymore. He had been enduring it for a long time before, "Brother Wang, you must use this song, you must use it! This song... It's hard to imagine that it was written by such a young man. It’s so well written!”

Faced with Wang Feng's excitement, Bai Shiqiu was really...blushing, really blushing. This was me in front of him, and he had been too impulsive just now.

But it's okay, after all, I drank before, no matter how red my face is, no one can tell.

"How did you write it? What did you think?" Wang Feng asked.

"..." Regarding this song, Bai Shiqiu is actually very lively. This song "Beijing·Beijing" is simply the song of Beidiao. I think I was living in this city... Then I listened to this song. , as soon as he arrives in the capital, he will definitely find a KTV bag and howl endlessly. Sometimes he even performs for free on the overpass with the cold wind and beer, which attracts everyone's applause:

What JB stuff are you singing!

Don't be drunk!
Husband, I think he is a man with a story...

Beipiao felt this song when he heard it, and the natives of the capital felt the same way. Wang Feng was originally a native of the capital.

But now how can I explain that I can write it?
"..." Bai Shiqiu didn't say anything, just looked at Lao Cui.

"..." 17-year-old Cui's tears became even thicker.

What else do you need to say?

"Okay!" Wang Feng patted Bai Shiqiu's shoulder, and then asked for the guitar, "I'll sing a piece for everyone too!"

"Great!"

"Nothing to say today!"

"You just finish singing and I will come on stage, okay!"

Everyone was booing, and Bai Shiqiu naturally returned to his seat with a smile and listened. Wang Xiaoshuai had already nodded to him. Don't think about it, he should have gotten the 5000 yuan. This is what he should be most concerned about.

"Don't cry~
My dear one~
I think we'll die together
Don't cry!

summer rose

everything is over

you see~
vehicle shuttle
Distant ~neon flashing~
This is so much like our dream..."

It turned out to be the song "Orphans of the Beautiful World". This is a song from Wang Feng's new album this year, and it is also very meaningful to Wang Feng.

Well, now that the two are singing, the atmosphere in this restaurant has suddenly become lively.

"Wow!"

"Not bad!"

"This singer... is better than the performer at the subway entrance..."

There is nothing we can do about such audience reaction. Wang Feng is indeed not very popular right now, and no one knows about Bai Shiqiu.

But unexpectedly, one song was not enough, so he had to play a few more songs, so Lao Bai simply took out the two previous songs "I'm as Free as the Wind" and "The Me I Was". When Wang Feng heard it, he not only praised it, Also came two more.

Bai Shiqiu really didn't expect that such a change would occur, and he would actually fight with Wang Feng.

The atmosphere is like this, how can we drink less?

This night, the crew of "17 Years Old Cycling" was quite crazy.

At noon the next day, small hotel.

"Oh, I'll go." Bai Shiqiu opened his eyes. He had a crazy night last night, drinking and singing. He couldn't remember what happened in the second half of the night.

How did you get back?

I don’t know, but since I have returned to the small hotel, I just need to pack up and get up. I have to go home.

But at this time...

"Huh?" Don't you have to press the bed with your hands when you get up, but Bai Shiqiu suddenly felt something was wrong.

What happened to this little hotel?
Conscience discovered?Replaced me with Simmons?
Why is it so soft?

But next...

"what!!!"

With a scream, Bai Shiqiu lost all drowsiness and regained his energy immediately. This scream came from Yuanyuan... What about her hand just now? ? ?

"You, why are you in my bed!"

Bai Shiqiu didn't say anything. He was just taking matters into his own hands when he received such a question, which made him even more confused. He glanced around and confirmed that this was his room.

"Sister, is this my house?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuanyuan was embarrassed, "Old Bai! You bastard! You stinky maniac!"

Run away after scolding, could it be that it was last night?

No, Bai Shiqiu was very sure that although her clothes were messy and smelled of alcohol, they were still there, especially her pants, which were still neat, and the same was true for Yuanyuan, otherwise how could she run out?

There's nothing wrong with the clothes, which means they didn't do anything yesterday, and the two of them are innocent... Looking back carefully, it seems they did something.

"Old Bai, can't you tell, you are still a young artist."

"Can sing and act, you are a literary youth? What if I said that I can also write scripts?"

"Old Bai, why can't you be more humble?"

"Sister, if I am humble, when you find out that I have these advantages, you will definitely scold me for being hypocritical and condemn me for being dishonest. Therefore, I chose honesty to avoid being settled by my future wife."

"Hehehe..." Yuanyuan was half drunk and half awake, and her smile had an attractive charm, but not long after, she seemed to think of something again, "That..."

When Bai Shiqiu saw it, he understood in his heart, and said very seriously: "Actually, I don't care too much about size. Sometimes it's easy to meet fake ones when you're big. The so-called big ones must hang down, and if they don't hang down, they must be fakes. There are still points..."

"Oh! Stop it!"

How could Bai Shiqiu not say it?

"Sister, do you know? In fact, I have been waiting for you to ask this question?"

"You, how do you know?"

"Want to know how to get bigger?" "You, do you really know?"

"It's fine if you don't want to know."

"Don't, don't, this... tell me, please."

Finally, a small piece of bait thrown by Bai Shiqiu was bitten by a fish, and it was a mermaid.

So it’s time to pull the hook?
"Knead."

This was originally a joke. The original version was about what to do if you are bitten by a mosquito. A secret recipe was sold at a high price. It was wrapped in layers. After peeling it off, there were two words inside, scratch...a classic by Mr. Ma Sanli.

Bai Shiqiu's original intention was to tease Yuanyuan, but now, what surprised Lao Bai was extremely unexpected.

Yuanyuan did not laugh, but instead blushed and became shy. Finally, she said in a voice as silky as a mosquito: "Well, you... how about giving it a try?"

……

What happened next, I really fucking forgot, it couldn’t have been just rubbing it all night, right?

Bai Shiqiu stared at his hands and wanted to ask, buddy, how did you feel yesterday?
If this hand had spirit, it would definitely ask Bai Shiqiu in return.

Lao Bai, don’t you have any ideas in mind?

Just as we were contemplating this matter, someone opened the door and came in.

"Old Bai, have you rested?"

"Brother Zhou, why are you here?"

It turned out to be Zhou Wei, and the purpose of his visit was very simple, just to give him money.

"It's agreed that the salary will be 5000 yuan, and there will be 5000 yuan for the use of your song, a total of 1 yuan. There is also a contract here. It's a bit simple, just sign it."

1 yuan, really 1 yuan!
It's not that Lao Bai has never seen 1 yuan. In later generations, 1 yuan was nothing special. But now, in 2000, a 17-year-old kid made 1 yuan in two weeks. This is really...

a ha ha ha! ! …

When Lao Zhou left, Lao Bai was lying on the bed and kissing this wad of money vigorously!

Tuition is paid!

For this money... hello to the four old leaders!

Not to mention how happy I am...

"Old Bai, what are you doing?"

But before Lao Bai could accept it, another person came, and it turned out to be Wang Feng.

"Well, Brother Wang, what do you mean?" Lao Bai was a little embarrassed, and lost his composure just now.

"You, you can't be..." But Wang Feng's face was even more strange.

"What's wrong? This..."

"Have you forgotten? We agreed yesterday that the "Beijing, Beijing" can be given to me."

"what?"

I forgot, I really forgot, but this offer was not for free, Wang Feng took another 3000 yuan.

"When I become famous, brother, I will give you more!"

Another contract was placed in front of Lao Bai.

Last night Wang Feng wanted to ask the three capitals to come (the arranger also had to pay), but Bai Shiqiu was quite capable. Frankly speaking, Brother Wang, your singing of these two songs was not as good as that of Xu Wei.The two almost quarreled because of this, but they finally agreed that "Beijing, Beijing" would be sung by you, Brother Wang.

3000 yuan, just for this.

For a moment, Bai Shiqiu had a kind thought.

"Brother Wang, you can take this money back, and you can use this song as you like." Lao Bai was really embarrassed. Although the 3000 yuan was of great use to him and he wanted it very much, he felt it was a bit unethical. , after all, this is Wang Feng’s song.

"Old Bai? What do you mean? Have you changed your mind?" Unexpectedly, Wang Feng was not happy.

"Huh? I don't have one."

"Then sign the contract. You... do you want two thousand more?"

"Brother Wang, I really don't mean this."

"Then sign it quickly!"

"This……"

Bai Shiqiu, when I was writing this, I had so many thoughts in my mind.

Wang Feng was very happy, he took the contract and left, "Old Bai, don't forget you, Brother Wang, if there are good songs in the future."

"Ugh."

For some reason, looking at Wang Feng's retreating back, I seemed to see Chef Fan Weifan. What he had just sold was not a song, but a pair of crutches?
To sum it up, this song will not be released for several years. Now it is given to Wang Feng in advance, so that he can become famous earlier. Isn't that good?

Isn't this 3000 yuan your own labor fee?

If we can find these excuses, we guys are definitely a breath of fresh air in the heartless scammers...

Forget it, don't want that anymore.

Although there are some flaws, I got 3000 yuan this time, which is really great!
Hahaha! ...

He continued to laugh, but after a while, Bai Shiqiu suddenly thought of something...

I am Cao!

There are people who are meaner than me and meaner than me. That little bitch Wang Xiaoshuai, where is the promised red envelope?
　Thank you all, thank you Mango, thank you Ye, thank you zero, thank you all for your support, I really appreciate it.

　　In the new week, Black Car still needs everyone’s help. To be honest, being able to appear on the homepage signing list last week is really... Thank you, Black Car!
　　Write a book well and be absolutely sincere.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)