Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

"Where is the suona army? Master Su's battle song "Great Funeral" sounds, send them away!"

"Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention! Resuscitate! Overlord Fan Club!"

……

"Everyone!" The chief director finally remembered his duty.

"Our program for this episode has been going on for two days, and tomorrow is the last day."

"What are your plans for tomorrow?"

Seeing Su Meng at a glance, he hastily added something.

"Don't go to places with too many people!"

Several people cast their eyes on Su Meng in unison.

Now Xiao Yueyue, Liu Tianxian and the others unconsciously regard Su Meng as the backbone.

After all, following Su Meng is fun and exciting, much better than playing alone.

Seeing this scene, the director couldn't help sighing quietly.

If I remember correctly, this period is divided into two teams, divided into three teams, right?

But now?Very 5+1?

Su Meng was also a little undecided, and asked after thinking about it.

"What are your thoughts?"

Deng Ziqi thought about it and blurted it out.

"Don't ask me, as long as there is something delicious."

"Like the big banquet last time, just eat..."

"Hey, wait!" Su Meng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he had an idea in his heart.

"The last grand meeting was held in the city, so it's not an orthodox grand meeting."

"Why don't I come to you to eat an authentic rural feast?"

"Okay, okay!" Several people's eyes lit up immediately, and they nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Liu Tianxian was a little dazed.

"Su Meng, how do you know where there is a big seat?"

Su Meng chuckled, and casually took out his phone and shook it.

"How fresh, my brother's connections, are they built?"

As he said that, he made a call and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hello? Old Wang? Let me ask you, are you picking up the job tomorrow?"

"What? No? Forget it, I'll ask Lao Li again."

"It's nothing, I'm just hungry, I want to eat a big feast..."

……

Wang Laowu, the leader of the Wang family, hung up the phone and dialed a number without even thinking about it.

"Hello? Lao Li? Do you have work tomorrow?"

"There is really work, that's great, our team will also go tomorrow..."

"Bah, bah, who's going to steal your job?"

"Let me tell you, tomorrow our team will all work hard and help you."

"I don't need a penny, just take care of the meal."

"Okay, that's it!"

After hanging up the phone, he shouted excitedly.

"Brothers, copy guys!"

"Master Su is calling us..."

……

"It's done!" Su Meng raised his phone with a proud face.

"If someone gets married tomorrow, let's have a banquet in the village. Let's go beg for food!"

"Wait, you go to beg for food when someone gets married? This is not very good."

Boss Yang said suspiciously.

Others are also a little hesitant. After all, getting married is a great event. It's not auspicious for you to beg for food, right?

Su Meng took out the broken bowl casually, knocked it a few times, and said with a smile.

"That's fine, let's put it another way, let's go to the countryside to perform the Lotus Fall, and also be a street performer."

"Su Meng~~~" Seeing a group of people habitually ignoring him again, Hua Chenyu couldn't bear it anymore.

"Aren't you just a beggar? What are you talking about, a street performer?"

"You are insulting the words "artist performance!"

"Oh?" Su Meng was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

"Then tell me, what is this street performer?"

Hua Chenyu snorted coldly, with a hint of pride on his face.

"Street performers are a concept introduced from the West. They are part of the urban landscape and a cultural phenomenon that provides opportunities for ordinary citizens to appreciate art..."

"Stop, stop!" Su Meng dug his ears with a look of disdain.

"Why are you so tall? Isn't it just a street performer?"

"We already had this thing thousands of years ago, so we still need to import it from foreign countries?"

"Can it be the same?" Hua Chenyu shouted at the top of his voice.

"Do you really understand or not?"

"Look at people, playing the violin, guitar, and saxophone on the street, that's called art!"

"Look at what we sell in our show?"

"Knocking on bamboo boards? Playing the erhu? Playing the suona? Is it earthy? Is it shameful? That's begging for food!"

"Can these rustic things be compared with street art?"

Su Meng looked at him with increasingly cold eyes.

Street performances for foreigners are called art, and street performances for ancestors are called begging?

I'm going to paralyze you!

What shit logic? !

……

Seeing that the two were arguing, the chief director not only didn't stop it, but showed excitement on his face.

Come, come, my traffic password is back!

But the chief director was calm, but the other stars were not calm.

Deng Ziqi grabbed Su Meng and said repeatedly.

"Su Meng, it's normal to have differences in music ideas, don't be angry about it."

"That... tomorrow I will go with you to sell and sing, can't I just eat the banquet for nothing?"

Boss Yang and several people also gathered around, talking in a hurry.

"I don't think it's difficult to break the bowl. Why don't you teach me and I'll do it tomorrow?"

"No, you were begging with Su Meng yesterday, and it's my turn to break the bowl tomorrow."

"Brother, you are my dear brother, don't leave me behind like this."

Faintly, several people stood by Su Meng's side.

Su Meng snorted coldly and forced a smile.

"Okay then, let's act together tomorrow."

Seeing that Su Meng didn't answer, Hua Chenyu thought he was speechless.

Immediately, he became proud like a fighting rooster.

What do you call music?Pooh!What a mess!

My Hua Chenyu's music is the real art!

But...Hua Chenyu suddenly remembered that Su Meng's live broadcast room seemed to be full of popularity all the time?

That being the case, Hua Chenyu rolled his eyes and said loudly.

"Aren't you going to be a performer tomorrow?"

"Do you dare to take me with you?"

"I want you to see, what exactly is street art!"

Su Meng suddenly became a little angry, Lao Capital planned to let you go, and you still go up by yourself?

Do you think I'm afraid of you?

Aren't they all fresh meat?

Come on, tear it up, who is afraid of whom?

Staring at Hua Chenyu coldly, he suddenly smiled.

"Okay, then let me, a country bumpkin, see the demeanor of an artist tomorrow."

……

In the live broadcast room, seeing the two people tearing their faces apart, they immediately exploded.

"Damn it! It's done! It's done head-on!"

"Earlier, I found that the two of them were a bit at odds, but at any rate they were restrained. Why don't we act now?"

"This time, I stand against Su Meng! Why do foreigners call street performances art, and ancestors call street performances beggars?"

"That's what I said, but it seems that in the eyes of most people, it seems that folk music is a bit earthy, right?"

"Brother Su Meng is right! Brother Su Meng is invincible!"

"Although I'm a fan of Su Meng's brother, it seems that folks are a little bit more popular...Anyway, I don't want to learn."

"Folk Land? Upstairs, since you are a fan of Su Meng, why don't you go and listen to "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"?"

"I don't know why, but I have a premonition that Su Meng will make a bigger move tomorrow..."

……

In Xinghai Culture's office.

Duan Jiangping's face turned completely cold, and there was a faint aura of calmness and prestige.

"Sister Qin, Hua Chenyu is from Tianyu, right?"

"Send a message to Tianyu!"

"Two people have a dispute, let them resolve it by themselves."

"If Tianyu dares to make a move, use the navy to lead the rhythm, and engage in some shady methods..."

"Do you really think that Xinghai Entertainment is a vegetarian?"

It's rare that Sister Qin didn't bicker with him, but nodded fiercely.

"Our family's Su Meng can only be bullied by ourselves!"

"If Tianyu wants to bully people... really being an old lady for 20 years has been a manager for nothing?"