Entertainment system: Diva's road to the top

At that moment a long-haired mariachi with a guitar stepped out of the crowd.

He kindly reminded several people: "There are a lot of singers here in Dali, and people often sell and sing here, which affects the order of the scenic spot. The government has issued a policy that you must obtain a street performer certificate to perform in the urban area. "

Talking about it, the wandering singer took out his mobile phone: "It's not enough just to get a certificate, you have to grab the location and time on this small program."

A few people came to him curiously to look at the mobile phone. It looked decent, what time, location, and what time to start snatching.

Zhuo Yi opened his mouth slightly and sighed: "Oh my god, this is too formal. We didn't have these rules back then, you can sing wherever you want."

As for Ke Yu and Schumer, who have always sung on stage, they have never experienced the life of a wandering singer, so they naturally don't know these rules.

The audience on the barrage also discussed enthusiastically:

[Barrage 1: The useless knowledge has increased again. It turns out that everyone who sells and sings has to apply for a license! 】

[Barrage 2: Ah!Then my sister Meng can sing. 】

【Barrage 3: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

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The vagabond singer pointed to the territory they occupied and said, "The position you occupy is mine."

Zhuo Yi frowned and asked, "Brother, why didn't you tell us earlier?"

Wandering Ge pointed at Ke Yu, raised the corners of his mouth, and said appreciatively, "The song that girl sang just now was quite nice, so I just listened to it for a while."

The fat city manager urged: "Okay, okay, what are you chatting about? Leave without a permit. There are so many people crowded here, how can other tourists leave!"

"Hurry up!"

Naturally, the four of them did not dare to challenge the authority of the city management, so they had no choice but to tidy up the road show venue that had been arranged for a long time just now, and the tourists gradually dispersed.

With their musical instruments in their hands, everyone stood blankly at the entrance of the scenic spot, looking at the scenic spot of Nuo Da, not knowing where to go.

Zhuo Yi asked Schumer: "Xiao Shu, how much money did we save just now?"

Schumer picked up the change in the guitar bag, counted them one by one, and replied after a while: "Uncle Zhuo, the total is 120, two and fifty cents."

Zhuo Yi drooped his shoulders, with disappointment in his eyes: "Ah... it's only over 100, at most it's only enough to open a room, it's not enough for us to live in at all."

"Goo—" He Yiche's stomach suddenly rumbled inappropriately.

Everyone looked at him, and he smiled awkwardly.

It was only then that everyone remembered that they hadn't eaten dinner after arriving in Dali, and if they had eaten, the money would not even afford a room.

Zhuo Yi asked Ke Yu, "Xiaoyu, is there anything you can do?"

He always felt that although Ke Yu was young, she had a good brain and had thought of many ways before, so he pinned his last hopes on her.

Ke Yu rolled her eyes and moved her head, but she couldn't think of a solution for a while.

After all, the previous few roadshows were very smooth, and they could earn a lot of money, and with the broadcast of the show, the fame of the few people became more and more popular, and there were more and more people who joined the show. She thought that this stop in Dali would be smooth. of.

Who knew that you have to apply for a license to sell and sing on the street?

She shook her head blankly, but still offered the only solution she could think of at this moment:

"Uncle Zhuo, we may have to find cheap homestays and hotels. The environment is definitely not as good as hotels, but there is no way."

Zhuo Yi let out a sigh of relief, and said sadly: "It's true that we can only make do with it for one night, but Dali needs a street performer certificate. How to do it?"

Falling into silence again....

Just when everyone was brainstorming to find a way, Schumer noticed an aunt in a red jacket on the opposite road. Her eyes were wandering, and she kept glancing here.

When Schumer's eyes met those of her aunt, she also realized that she had been spotted, and walked towards them.

Schumer asked first, "Auntie, what do you want from us?"

Auntie was about the same age as Zhuo Yi, but she looked older than him. She was wearing a red jacket with the words Sunshine Nursing Home printed on it.

She smiled politely at the four of them, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes became more obvious.

"Several artists, do you have nowhere to go?"

The four nodded, with doubts in their eyes.

"I just watched the excitement in the scenic area, you artists performed really well!" Auntie gave them a thumbs up again.

Several people smiled slightly, but they still didn't understand what this aunt was going to do. Zhuo Yi, who was the most anxious, asked, "Sister, what's the matter with you?"

The aunt smiled and said, "Oh, it's actually nothing wrong."

"I am a staff member of the Sunshine Home for the Elderly." She pointed to the five characters on her chest, and continued: "I see that a few of them are very good, and they can play all kinds of musical instruments. I just want to invite some artists to give The old people in our courtyard will perform a show."

The four of them looked at each other, their eyes brightened.

Zhuo Yi continued to ask: "Yes, sister. We can't sing on the street anyway, and it's okay to do good deeds in nursing homes."

Auntie showed a look of embarrassment, and said hesitantly: "But..."

Schumer asked, "Auntie, but what?"

"Well... I think there are so many cameras here, you should be celebrities. Isn't your appearance fee very expensive? We are just an ordinary nursing home, and I don't have extra funds to invite everyone. I was afraid that I would not be able to afford it, so I kept watching from a distance."

Zhuo Yi waved his hand and asked straightforwardly: "Sister, will you provide food and lodging?"

The aunt nodded: "That's natural. We can't have a few performances at our own expense. Our nursing home can still afford food and lodging."

Zhuo Yi turned around and discussed with the three of them in a low voice: "Although there is no reward, the food and lodging package can solve our two-day problem."

"Going to sing to the old people and accompany them is considered a good deed, do you think it's okay?"

The three of them had no opinion, and nodded in agreement at the same time.

So Zhuo Yi replied: "Sister, we are all willing, and we don't have any requirements. Just cover our board and lodging for these two days."

Auntie smiled happily and patted her thigh: "Oh! That's great! It's really good!."

Then she made a phone call, and after waiting for about ten minutes, an old silver-gray van came to pick them up.

The sky is dark and the evening breeze is cool.

Several people sat in the car and listened to Aunt Wu's introduction.

"My name is Wu Guimei, and I have been working in a nursing home for several years. A few days ago, our director asked me to find out if there are any volunteers willing to come to the nursing home to perform for the elderly. I have been looking for several days."

"Either there are those who are willing to come but can't perform, or those who can perform but need money. This is really worrying me. Fortunately, I went out for a walk today and met a few artists, otherwise I don't know how to go back to work!"

Zhuo Yi also chatted with Wu Guimei casually.

"Hey, Sister Wu. In the past few years, I remember that Dali's pension industry has developed very well. Many elderly people are willing to live here. My parents come to Erhai Lake to live for a few weeks every winter."