Jun Xinzhuo also performed in many squares, when she just went abroad.
Because of going abroad, the conflict between her and her family finally broke out. In a fit of anger, her father and mother cut off all her financial support, even though she originally earned the money herself.
After deducting all the expenses for going abroad, Jun Xinzhuo didn't have much savings in his hands, and the foreign entertainment industry didn't lack such a little transparency like her to join in the fun, so he could only try his best to find a way out.
Part-time jobs, part-time jobs, street performances... She has done all kinds of dirty work. Later, she also formed a band with some like-minded friends, from street performances to bar singing. When she is lucky, she can also receive some Performances such as the opening of a large supermarket or the company's annual party have a lot more income than at the beginning.
But in the face of cruel reality, most people are likely to bow their heads for money.
Jun Xinzhuo also bent over, but not as low as those friends at that time. He could sing and dance, but he couldn't drink and laugh with him.
As a result, her character and persistence are incompatible with the atmosphere of the entire band. Even if she is the founder of the band, even if she is the lead singer of the band, when she blocks other people's money, she becomes nothing. no.
It was a small band with no more than five or six members, but there were too many right and wrong. In the end, Jun Xinzhuo could only make up his mind to disband the band, and returned to the streets with a small savings.
She rented a small shop of less than ten square meters on the street. Every time after studying, she took to the street with a guitar, stereo, microphone, and Shen Manqing who only existed in her heart. Facing the bustling crowd, she began to sing alone .
In the first few months, because of the language, not many people were attracted by her singing, but after she practiced her English like self-harm, she gradually raised a few regular listeners.
Some listeners may be more qualified, or they may look at her pitifully. After each listening, they will put some money into her piano box. The money is not much, but it is enough for her to buy two pieces of bread to wrap her stomach. .
Later, she began to compose and sing the songs she wrote herself. Sometimes a piece of music catches the ears, attracting people's attention, accompanied by sorrow and joy;
Fortunately, she still has some musical talent after all. She wrote so many songs, although she didn't make herself famous, she still sold some of them and made a little money.
After finishing his studies, he learned that Shen Manqing was going back to China to develop, and Jun Xinzhuo followed suit. However, the domestic music environment was extremely harsh at that time, not to mention pirated CDs, and even the streaming media ignored the copyright of musicians and provided free downloads to listeners.
At the same time, domestic music programs are also extremely rare, and generally relatively high-level performances have basically been taken over, and many new musicians do not even have the opportunity to sing on stage.
Jun Xinzhuo had no choice but to accept his parents' advice and return to the film and television industry.
Thinking of some past events, and looking at Shen Manqing who was chatting with people in front of him, and could already embrace him with famous words, Su Jinci couldn't help but feel extra.
Going around? After so many years, the identity and appearance of time and space have been changed, and the story has returned to the past...
Su Jinci looked at Shen Manqing, Shen Manqing covered half of his face with a big scarf, chatting with someone in a muffled voice.
"The weather? It's so cold and you come out to sing. Are there many people listening?"
Shen Manqing looked around her, Su Jinci? He had been playing the guitar non-stop for a while, but no one came around to listen to the song, they all came and left in a hurry.
"People are very busy nowadays, how can they care about listening to music?" Xiao Huangmao smiled wryly, "Even people who walk in the square walk very fast..."
"How about..." Shen Manqing asked again: "Then how about you, do you make... much money every day?"
"? It's not easy to say..." Xiao Huangmao rubbed his head and said with a little difficulty: "If you just sing on the street, you will definitely not be able to live. We usually sing in bars,? Just take advantage of the time to return Morning, come out and practice."
"Good job!" Shen Manqing raised her thumb and praised: "It's much better than the one at my house, and the one at my house has basically never heard her practice her voice."
When Su Jinci is free, she is either doing live broadcasts, playing games, typing, or busy with her mobile phone. Shen Manqing likes to listen to her singing, but she hardly ever sees her humming any songs. , What kind of voice have you practiced?
"If you are not a person who eats a bowl of rice, you don't need to practice too much, otherwise how can we survive?" Although the lights in the square were dim, and the other party was wearing a big scarf, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but was caught by the sudden Praise, the young man with yellow hair still seemed a little embarrassed: "We came out to practice, not just to practice our voice, but mainly to try to see what kind of music and what kind of songs can make busy people stop and give people Bring some different spiritual enjoyment.”
"My sister is not from the music circle, so she may not understand our circle."
Because Shen Manqing had been sitting opposite Su Jinci as a listener, several young people speculated that she might just be a passing listener. Like them, she was attracted by the singing of a young lady playing the guitar.
A long-haired girl with a microphone in her hand took the yellow-haired young man's words and continued: "Many people, including colleagues in the music circle, are full of prejudice and contempt for us singers who are at the bottom, and even more so. What's more, if we are directly called street performers or wandering singers, even if we have a fixed place to sing, it will be regarded as some kind of improper transaction object, and occasionally sit in front of us and listen to songs, just to spread some Money, be a good person in front of beautiful girls, not treat it as a kind of spiritual enjoyment."
"What we need is everyone's appreciation, not pity. Of course, we also need money, and we also need to eat, but we are not really unkempt vagabonds, nor are we the so-called street performers covered in lice..." Huang Fa The young man sighed: "Unfortunately, we were not born at the right time. If we were born earlier..."
Su Jinci stopped playing, hugged the guitar and asked, "What happened in the early years?"
She wants to hear what these young people think about the music industry today.
"How good it was in the early years." The long-haired girl said: "The threshold of the music industry is low. Any cat or dog can sing on stage, anyone dares to call himself a singer, anyone dares to release an album...how is it like now, every day? New songs are suddenly popular, and we can't learn them every day."
"Yeah." Su Jinci nodded lightly, but heard Shen Manqing say: "In the early years, it might not be easy for you to find jobs like resident singers in bars, let alone perform on stage or I have released an album and sang. It is good for young people to have dreams, but they should also cherish their blessings. Think about it, what will the average living standard be like in the past few decades? Stop, will you also put down one change?"
When Shen Manqing said it, the young people couldn't hold back the words. After all, they were still young, and they only saw the things in front of them. They didn't think as far as Shen Manqing. When Shen Manqing mentioned it, I also felt that what she said seemed to be a little reasonable.
"Actually, in the final analysis, the music industry, like the film and television industry, has fallen into a vicious circle controlled by the management." Shen Manqing is actually full of bitterness, and she is not easy to tell others, but now she meets a few people who don't understand. The young man, with Su Jinci beside him, and being accused of plagiarism today, spoke with a bit of enthusiasm involuntarily: "In the film and television industry, no matter what the subject matter, ancient and modern heroes, gods and demons, All of them were photographed as domineering presidents who are silly and sweet; in the music industry, the cost of song creation is low, the requirements for musical expression are low, and the requirements for the beauty of lyrics are also low. , and it became a popular song..."
"My sister makes sense!" The young girl put down the microphone she was playing with and applauded, "It's my heart! Think about the music in Western countries. Not only can you rock and roll, but you can also rock slowly. Boring, Sao, and blues petty bourgeoisie...even the songs they write to curse people can win international awards...it's not like us, apart from falling in love with each other, we just break up and leave."
Probably because they all wanted to complain, and they met each other on a regular basis, and no one knew anyone, so the few young people chatted with Shen Manqing very congenially, until after ten o'clock in the evening, when it was time for the few young people to perform on stage, Only then reluctantly bid farewell and left.
Although at the end of the chat, there was a feeling of resentment for seeing each other late, but when they parted at the end, the few of them tacitly did not ask for contact information.
Su Jinci and Shen Manqing also packed up their things and walked back slowly, they were talking in a low voice while walking, Su Jinci asked: "Did Boss Shen bring me out to play on purpose today?"
"Yes." Shen Manqing pushed the bicycle, walked forward and replied, "I want President Su to see the outside world, so that you can know that there are many people who are harder than you."
Although Su Jinci was very happy in his heart, his words were a little serious: "...Boss Shen, are you? Are your mentality not a bit positive?"
"It seems to be a bit." Shen Manqing thought for a while, and continued: "But for a positive energy person like me, it doesn't matter if you don't have positive energy once in a while, right? Just like you didn't play well in the 'Sharp Gun Cup' before. When it's good, I see that your opponent 'Boiled Team' has worse results than you, and I feel very happy."
"..."
Su Jinci remembered that she and Shen Manqing had a little temper that day, and Shen Manqing was so angry that she didn't even drive her to the company. She didn't expect that Shen Manqing would still secretly care about her behind her back... Touched, so touched!I want to make a promise with my body! ! !
Shen Manqing suddenly stopped and said, "'Plagiarism'? You don't have to worry about it, I will help you settle it."
"!!!"
After Shen Manqing finished speaking, she saw Su Jinci looking at her with bright eyes, and suddenly said a little shyly, "Why all of a sudden? How do you look at me?"
"I'm touched!" Su Jinci was so excited that he wanted to rub his hands together: "My girlfriend suddenly became MAX, so I was so moved that I wanted to give him my body!"
"But it's useless if you promise..."
Under the dim streetlights, Shen Manqing secretly inspected Su Jinci's body wrapped in winter clothes with his eyes, remembering the soft touch of the body clinging to her arms, her throat rolled slightly, but said frankly: "I ...I won't, won't...then, what..."
Because of going abroad, the conflict between her and her family finally broke out. In a fit of anger, her father and mother cut off all her financial support, even though she originally earned the money herself.
After deducting all the expenses for going abroad, Jun Xinzhuo didn't have much savings in his hands, and the foreign entertainment industry didn't lack such a little transparency like her to join in the fun, so he could only try his best to find a way out.
Part-time jobs, part-time jobs, street performances... She has done all kinds of dirty work. Later, she also formed a band with some like-minded friends, from street performances to bar singing. When she is lucky, she can also receive some Performances such as the opening of a large supermarket or the company's annual party have a lot more income than at the beginning.
But in the face of cruel reality, most people are likely to bow their heads for money.
Jun Xinzhuo also bent over, but not as low as those friends at that time. He could sing and dance, but he couldn't drink and laugh with him.
As a result, her character and persistence are incompatible with the atmosphere of the entire band. Even if she is the founder of the band, even if she is the lead singer of the band, when she blocks other people's money, she becomes nothing. no.
It was a small band with no more than five or six members, but there were too many right and wrong. In the end, Jun Xinzhuo could only make up his mind to disband the band, and returned to the streets with a small savings.
She rented a small shop of less than ten square meters on the street. Every time after studying, she took to the street with a guitar, stereo, microphone, and Shen Manqing who only existed in her heart. Facing the bustling crowd, she began to sing alone .
In the first few months, because of the language, not many people were attracted by her singing, but after she practiced her English like self-harm, she gradually raised a few regular listeners.
Some listeners may be more qualified, or they may look at her pitifully. After each listening, they will put some money into her piano box. The money is not much, but it is enough for her to buy two pieces of bread to wrap her stomach. .
Later, she began to compose and sing the songs she wrote herself. Sometimes a piece of music catches the ears, attracting people's attention, accompanied by sorrow and joy;
Fortunately, she still has some musical talent after all. She wrote so many songs, although she didn't make herself famous, she still sold some of them and made a little money.
After finishing his studies, he learned that Shen Manqing was going back to China to develop, and Jun Xinzhuo followed suit. However, the domestic music environment was extremely harsh at that time, not to mention pirated CDs, and even the streaming media ignored the copyright of musicians and provided free downloads to listeners.
At the same time, domestic music programs are also extremely rare, and generally relatively high-level performances have basically been taken over, and many new musicians do not even have the opportunity to sing on stage.
Jun Xinzhuo had no choice but to accept his parents' advice and return to the film and television industry.
Thinking of some past events, and looking at Shen Manqing who was chatting with people in front of him, and could already embrace him with famous words, Su Jinci couldn't help but feel extra.
Going around? After so many years, the identity and appearance of time and space have been changed, and the story has returned to the past...
Su Jinci looked at Shen Manqing, Shen Manqing covered half of his face with a big scarf, chatting with someone in a muffled voice.
"The weather? It's so cold and you come out to sing. Are there many people listening?"
Shen Manqing looked around her, Su Jinci? He had been playing the guitar non-stop for a while, but no one came around to listen to the song, they all came and left in a hurry.
"People are very busy nowadays, how can they care about listening to music?" Xiao Huangmao smiled wryly, "Even people who walk in the square walk very fast..."
"How about..." Shen Manqing asked again: "Then how about you, do you make... much money every day?"
"? It's not easy to say..." Xiao Huangmao rubbed his head and said with a little difficulty: "If you just sing on the street, you will definitely not be able to live. We usually sing in bars,? Just take advantage of the time to return Morning, come out and practice."
"Good job!" Shen Manqing raised her thumb and praised: "It's much better than the one at my house, and the one at my house has basically never heard her practice her voice."
When Su Jinci is free, she is either doing live broadcasts, playing games, typing, or busy with her mobile phone. Shen Manqing likes to listen to her singing, but she hardly ever sees her humming any songs. , What kind of voice have you practiced?
"If you are not a person who eats a bowl of rice, you don't need to practice too much, otherwise how can we survive?" Although the lights in the square were dim, and the other party was wearing a big scarf, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but was caught by the sudden Praise, the young man with yellow hair still seemed a little embarrassed: "We came out to practice, not just to practice our voice, but mainly to try to see what kind of music and what kind of songs can make busy people stop and give people Bring some different spiritual enjoyment.”
"My sister is not from the music circle, so she may not understand our circle."
Because Shen Manqing had been sitting opposite Su Jinci as a listener, several young people speculated that she might just be a passing listener. Like them, she was attracted by the singing of a young lady playing the guitar.
A long-haired girl with a microphone in her hand took the yellow-haired young man's words and continued: "Many people, including colleagues in the music circle, are full of prejudice and contempt for us singers who are at the bottom, and even more so. What's more, if we are directly called street performers or wandering singers, even if we have a fixed place to sing, it will be regarded as some kind of improper transaction object, and occasionally sit in front of us and listen to songs, just to spread some Money, be a good person in front of beautiful girls, not treat it as a kind of spiritual enjoyment."
"What we need is everyone's appreciation, not pity. Of course, we also need money, and we also need to eat, but we are not really unkempt vagabonds, nor are we the so-called street performers covered in lice..." Huang Fa The young man sighed: "Unfortunately, we were not born at the right time. If we were born earlier..."
Su Jinci stopped playing, hugged the guitar and asked, "What happened in the early years?"
She wants to hear what these young people think about the music industry today.
"How good it was in the early years." The long-haired girl said: "The threshold of the music industry is low. Any cat or dog can sing on stage, anyone dares to call himself a singer, anyone dares to release an album...how is it like now, every day? New songs are suddenly popular, and we can't learn them every day."
"Yeah." Su Jinci nodded lightly, but heard Shen Manqing say: "In the early years, it might not be easy for you to find jobs like resident singers in bars, let alone perform on stage or I have released an album and sang. It is good for young people to have dreams, but they should also cherish their blessings. Think about it, what will the average living standard be like in the past few decades? Stop, will you also put down one change?"
When Shen Manqing said it, the young people couldn't hold back the words. After all, they were still young, and they only saw the things in front of them. They didn't think as far as Shen Manqing. When Shen Manqing mentioned it, I also felt that what she said seemed to be a little reasonable.
"Actually, in the final analysis, the music industry, like the film and television industry, has fallen into a vicious circle controlled by the management." Shen Manqing is actually full of bitterness, and she is not easy to tell others, but now she meets a few people who don't understand. The young man, with Su Jinci beside him, and being accused of plagiarism today, spoke with a bit of enthusiasm involuntarily: "In the film and television industry, no matter what the subject matter, ancient and modern heroes, gods and demons, All of them were photographed as domineering presidents who are silly and sweet; in the music industry, the cost of song creation is low, the requirements for musical expression are low, and the requirements for the beauty of lyrics are also low. , and it became a popular song..."
"My sister makes sense!" The young girl put down the microphone she was playing with and applauded, "It's my heart! Think about the music in Western countries. Not only can you rock and roll, but you can also rock slowly. Boring, Sao, and blues petty bourgeoisie...even the songs they write to curse people can win international awards...it's not like us, apart from falling in love with each other, we just break up and leave."
Probably because they all wanted to complain, and they met each other on a regular basis, and no one knew anyone, so the few young people chatted with Shen Manqing very congenially, until after ten o'clock in the evening, when it was time for the few young people to perform on stage, Only then reluctantly bid farewell and left.
Although at the end of the chat, there was a feeling of resentment for seeing each other late, but when they parted at the end, the few of them tacitly did not ask for contact information.
Su Jinci and Shen Manqing also packed up their things and walked back slowly, they were talking in a low voice while walking, Su Jinci asked: "Did Boss Shen bring me out to play on purpose today?"
"Yes." Shen Manqing pushed the bicycle, walked forward and replied, "I want President Su to see the outside world, so that you can know that there are many people who are harder than you."
Although Su Jinci was very happy in his heart, his words were a little serious: "...Boss Shen, are you? Are your mentality not a bit positive?"
"It seems to be a bit." Shen Manqing thought for a while, and continued: "But for a positive energy person like me, it doesn't matter if you don't have positive energy once in a while, right? Just like you didn't play well in the 'Sharp Gun Cup' before. When it's good, I see that your opponent 'Boiled Team' has worse results than you, and I feel very happy."
"..."
Su Jinci remembered that she and Shen Manqing had a little temper that day, and Shen Manqing was so angry that she didn't even drive her to the company. She didn't expect that Shen Manqing would still secretly care about her behind her back... Touched, so touched!I want to make a promise with my body! ! !
Shen Manqing suddenly stopped and said, "'Plagiarism'? You don't have to worry about it, I will help you settle it."
"!!!"
After Shen Manqing finished speaking, she saw Su Jinci looking at her with bright eyes, and suddenly said a little shyly, "Why all of a sudden? How do you look at me?"
"I'm touched!" Su Jinci was so excited that he wanted to rub his hands together: "My girlfriend suddenly became MAX, so I was so moved that I wanted to give him my body!"
"But it's useless if you promise..."
Under the dim streetlights, Shen Manqing secretly inspected Su Jinci's body wrapped in winter clothes with his eyes, remembering the soft touch of the body clinging to her arms, her throat rolled slightly, but said frankly: "I ...I won't, won't...then, what..."
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