Seeing that he believed in her good brother so swearingly, Su Yun thought about it, but still couldn't bear to talk to him—let him keep this beautiful fantasy for a while...

So, Su Yun turned her attention back to the leaflet in her hand: Zhang Querong's concert in the auditorium of the Mandarin Hotel in Bangkok was undertaken by him alone. Apart from his own songs, There are also many "borrowed" songs.

These days, there are very few people who can hold concerts alone, and those who go out to other places to hold concerts on their own are even rarer. Usually, several singers jointly hold skewers to earn extra money from such performances—— This is also the best way for most artists in the Hong Kong and Taiwan entertainment circles to make quick money. The programs are paid according to their worth, and making a program can guarantee a minimum of five figures or six figures, and it does not need to consume as much time and energy as filming. It is a private job that many artists like to make money.

Of course, if this kind of private work does not affect the normal work, the higher-ups usually turn a blind eye and close one eye; but it often happens that established artists and big-name entertainers pull newcomers to pick up private work together, and then make the program crew open the skylight, Or after it was obvious that the performance was affected by fatigue, the higher-ups successively issued regulations against this kind of external private work.

As one of the managers, Su Yun also has a little understanding of such things, but considering that the TV station is really mean to its artists, so she will generally approve the private work application that is reviewed by her as long as it is not excessive, so that Many people are looking forward to her less filming of new movies, and more time managing the business of the TV station and film company when she comes back from overseas...

Facing this situation, Su Yun laughed and said: This kind of laissez-faire to take over private work is actually not a serious way to deal with it. If we really want to ensure the full energy of the artists, the most important thing is to improve the salary and increase their ways of making money.

After all, the paparazzi in Xiangjiang are really rampant. Artists don’t have any money to buy clothes and take care of themselves. The next day, they can be photographed full-body photos of unkempt and squatting at roadside stalls to eat, and are circulated all over the city, and they are ridiculed by all kinds of sarcasm Surrounding - can this prevent artists from desperately paying attention to their own image?

But blindly reducing expenditure and squeezing can only bring about the result of artists desperately taking private jobs to make money; only open source and adjusting wages according to the market level can be the key to balance the employees' private jobs and normal work.

But the road is still too long. When Su Yun submitted the document with the core content of "money is not saved but earned", except for the younger ones such as Zhao Liying, Zhao Liming and Zhao Lizhong, The rest of the people all look like you are joking...

After this meeting, Fang Mona also specifically asked her to go back to the office for education. The main point of her words was to tell her not to toss too much: They don't know these things, they are just capitalists, when they can make more money, why? Want to divide?

Moreover, this is a rule that has been passed down from Zhao's ancestors, or even many family ancestors. With this kind of squeeze, today's family inheritance can be achieved. How can she change it alone?

These families and companies have persisted until now, and the "rules" have played a lot here.

"Anyway, I don't think this is good." Su Yun replied stiffly, "Besides, it has always been like this, so is it right?"

"When beneficial mistakes are passed down as inheritance for many years, then no matter how ridiculous the dross is, it will be wrapped in the cloak of a century-old tradition."

"But I don't want to see this. The Zhao family and TBB can persevere until now, not because they are better than others, but because others are worse than them." Su Yun sighed, "I also watched Jiayi and Liying beat TBB The "old people" of the old people, we can survive because our family's wealth is better than theirs, so we survived the opponents who tried to attack the new order. Enemy, what shall we do then?"

Thinking of the secret news that many forces are eyeing Liying, Fang Mona is a little helpless and shocked by Su Yun's mentality of being prepared for danger in times of peace: "I know your thoughts are good, but first you have to show that you Have the power to transform the present."

Just like she did back then, she started from a low level to accumulate speaking capital, and then slowly infiltrated it, climbed to her ideal high position, and confronted those people.

"You're probably too tired recently. Take a few days off to adjust. It might be better to go out and have fun..." Fang Mona finished her education, looked at Su Yun's thoughtful expression, and finally softened her eyes, " If you want to pay attention to these things recently, then go to Thailand to have fun, your friend Zhang Querong will hold a concert in Bangkok at the end of the month, and you can just drop by to see it.”

Listening to Fang Mona's guidance on recent related news, Su Yun smiled: "Okay, I see."

This is the reason why Su Yun was able to "go abroad to relax" in her busy schedule, but she never expected that Chen Boyang, who is also very busy recently, also managed to squeeze out a few days of vacation to celebrate her old friends. .

However, being able to hold a one-man concert here in Bangkok, with two concerts per day for three consecutive days, can be regarded as a solid accumulation of strength and luck: Zhang Querong had survived for a few years before and was relatively self-improving, plus The movies and TV series that were sold before the show also accumulated a lot of fans in Southeast Asia, and then the album "The Wind Continues to Blow" released in May this year was a hit both locally and abroad. The very capable manager found an opportunity, contacted here and negotiated, and jointly created this opportunity to hold a concert in Bangkok.

It is said that for this concert, Zhang Querong, who is a textile major, made a set of shiny "singing shirts" by himself.

The so-called "song shirt" is a common name in the circle. It is actually a performance costume when on stage. Because it is generally used for singing in concerts, this common name has been spread to distinguish it from the performance costumes of dramas.

As his good brother, Chen Boyang, who had held a concert at the Xiangjiang Red Hall, also gave him a lot of opinions on singing clothes-the two people have the same taste for shiny performance clothes.

In order to help Zhang Querong get his singing shirt to go on stage in Bangkok, the two also sneaked to Ladies Market to bring back a bunch of rhinestones, and when they got home, they dismantled the big bags and picked out the big and small ones. After staying up all night to get the clothes on by hand, the two of them were always exported by their respective directors and managers because of their lack of energy...

"The tailor doesn't understand the effect we want, and the time is tight, so we can do it ourselves..." Facing Su Yun's idiot-like gaze, Chen Boyang explained with aggrieved expression.

"Okay, I know you guys are good brothers." Su Yun waved her hand: I hope you can maintain this brotherhood after listening to him sing your song.

Talking and laughing all the way, they got off the plane and took the car to Wenhua Hotel. After checking the tickets, the two entered the venue early, sat in a slightly remote position in the front row and waited.

Zhang Querong's manager is really competent. The early publicity is in place. Even before the concert started, some enthusiastic fans have joined hands and raised the lights to cheer. Clusters and clusters are scattered in the All around, it looks very lively.

"He will be very happy to see the enthusiasm of the fans!" Chen Boyang looked at the enthusiasm of these people, and was very happy for his old friend: Zhang Querong started to make some achievements after suffering for so long, because he especially needs fans When expressing love enthusiastically, it can greatly improve the self-confidence of the person concerned.

When he held the concert for the first time, the uneasy and apprehensive psychology was also infected and encouraged by the enthusiastic support of the fans, so he gradually became more confident and dared to continue the concert.

Su Yun glanced at him silently: the way those Xiangjiang fans express their love is still reserved, he really doesn't know how terrible the scene will be when the "enthusiasm" is too much.

Soon, the phenomenon that Su Yun was worried about appeared: Zhang Querong just came out and said hello to the people in the audience, and then he was dragged and played by the overly enthusiastic Thai fans into a person on the stage. The tumbler who persevered hard...

What's more, taking advantage of the darkness of the venue, they rushed to the stage to forcefully kiss and hug someone, or stretched their salty pig hands to try to pick off his clothes and pants. The whole scene was like a Tang monk falling into a pansi cave, and the crowd danced wildly...

Seeing that Chen Boyang next to him wanted to rush to the stage to help several times, but in the end he tried his best to hold himself back for fear of affecting the effect of the show, so Su Yun had to reach out and hold him down: "Calm down, he can handle it. "

When Chen Boyang finally calmed down, it was almost the time when Zhang Querong sang "I Like You".

So he looked at the stage with an encouraging and supportive look.

"Sorrow can't go away, and it can't go away..." However, I don't know if I was overly nervous due to the psychological shadow of being mopped up, or because there were so many songs to be sung that I forgot the words for a while, Zhang Querong opened his mouth first Just sang the wrong lyrics.

With a smile, Su Yun looked at Chen Boyang, who had firmly stated "he can't sing a single word wrong"—good guy, even in such a dim environment, he could still see his face gradually fade. up green.

However, blows to this thing have always been one after another. Chen Boyang, who originally insisted that his old friend just sang a wrong sentence, insisted on listening to the whole song, and took out the small notebook that he had written all afternoon on the spot and tore it up. one page.

Su Yun also covered her face: she sang three and a half sentences correctly in one song, no wonder Zhang Querong later "accused" Chen Boyang, Chen Boyang still didn't write a song for him...

Chen Boyang seemed to have calmed down a bit after tearing up the paper, and before the concert was over, he got up and went out when Zhang Querong was not paying attention.

Seeing that his condition was not right, Su Yun hurriedly stood up and chased after him, but he kept walking, faster and faster, and slipped into the elevator with the flow of people in three steps at a time.

"Danny!" Su Yun hurriedly called him, and put her hand on his shoulder, trying to stop him from leaving.

"Ah? Where is Danny? Here—Danny! Let's take a picture!" Unexpectedly, there was an echo after shouting. Su Yun looked back in amazement, only to see a girl holding up her camera and pointing at it. Here, I took a photo of Chen Boyang, who was looking at the camera and subconsciously smiling after hearing the sound.

"It's my fan, not the paparazzi." When the elevator door closed, Chen Boyang whispered to Su Yun, "I saw her wearing a purple T-shirt with my English name printed on it."

Chen Boyang is very fond of purple, so most of his fans who support him wear purple T-shirts to support him. It is a well-known fact in Xiangjiang, but it is unexpected that they will meet in foreign countries at this time.

Su Yun nodded and didn't care.

However, on a certain fan forum board "Chasing Silk Tracks" where later generations have been arguing about Su Yun's real CP, this old photo posted by a passing Chen Boyang fan has caused a lot of discussion in the forum. The daily pinch CP storm.

After all, the four characters "chasing silk code traces" are derived from the idiom "clue silk horse traces", which means that there is nothing related to Mary Sue that cannot be recognized in front of their microscopic fans who are comparable to Sherlock Holmes...

"I recognize the hand on Danny's shoulder! It belongs to Mary Sue! She used to wear that ring on her scarf. It was a birthday present handmade by Ah Tang when she was a child. It can make people cry at a glance. Ugly I will always remember hhhh"

"The two of them quietly traveled to Bangkok in 83? Are the two of them together? The girl from the Zi family said it was a hit!"

"This time, this place, is Leslie's 83 Bangkok concert. Is Marysu going to praise Leslie's venue? Ah, I'm going to take this to the Rongmen Inn for the great god to appraise..."

"The people in front don't beep here, please, Mary Sue can wear the ugly ring of Ah Tang on her finger, doesn't this prove that they are true love?!"

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