Self-guided daily life after rebirth

As a virtual anchor, Granose has been out of the circle for a long time, and she sings popular songs with a high degree of popularity, so it only took one year to become popular all over the Internet under the help of Lao Su.

only……

The little fresh meat in front of me had a concert and sang her songs...why didn't she ask her for authorization?

Su Tong narrowed her eyes.

It so happened that Xiao Xianrou on the stage walked to the side of the stage intending to interact with the audience, walked around in a circle, and deliberately stopped at the VIP seat. After singing a paragraph, he handed the microphone to Li Qingyuan.

This is called the dirty PY transaction in the adult world.

Su Tong stretched out his hand, smiled, and patted the back of the girl's hand lightly, then took the microphone in Xiao Xianrou's hand with her strange expression.

A set of actions is smooth and smooth, in one go.

When Li Qingyuan and Xiao Xianrou reacted, the microphone was already in Su Tong's hands, and the accompaniment just shifted to the next section.

Su Tong adjusted her voice, ready to go.

She has always adhered to a principle - no one offends me, I will not offend others.

But if someone offends me...

Ha ha.

Jan Ashes Novski is on the move!

[To be continued]

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Chapter 48 Singing

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People are not necessarily good people, but songs are good songs.

The name is "Father's Prose Poem", and it is also one of the few songs in the previous life whose lyrics alone can make Su Tong cry.

Su Tong likes this song very much, so she has gone to the original lyricist to buy the lyrics.

So she didn't want this song to be tainted with an unpleasant smell of copper.

She lowered her eyes, held the microphone with both hands, and her long black hair hung down, singing softly as if telling a story:

"I don't have time to watch the open-air movie tonight

My wife reminds me to fix the treadle on my sewing machine"

Su Tong's voice was slightly hoarse.

The female voice with the vicissitudes of life is just right, revealing the taste of time in the haze, and it takes people back to 1984 in an instant.

The era when the air was full of wheat fragrance.

The story has just begun.

The concert scene suddenly fell silent.

The girl's voice is very nice, and the hoarseness is full of tranquility and affection, like cold water pouring on the boiling venue. Fans who have already been dazzled by enthusiasm are rarely able to calm down and listen to the song.

Maybe Su Tong's singing really has a wonderful power that can soothe people's hearts?

Li Qingyuan thought.

She looked at the girl singing softly beside her, and narrowed her eyes slightly, only a gentle smile remained on her face.

But she soon stopped laughing.

For the story told by the girl continues:

"Tomorrow I'm going to my neighbor's house to borrow some more money

The child cries all day why is he clamoring for biscuits?

The blue polyester card top hurts my heart

Squat on the edge of the pond and punched myself twice"

The smile gradually disappeared.

All Li Qingyuan could feel was the dull pain gradually rising in his heart.

In and out of the song, there is only helplessness.

Most of the breadwinners are fathers, so the back is naturally as tall as a mountain.

As a father, who doesn't want to give their children better?

But how?

Not enough money.

I don’t have money to buy delicious food and fun things, and I can’t even give the beautiful clothes and remote control car Barbie dolls that the children clamored for. When watching the children clamoring and clamoring, apart from anger... I’m afraid it’s more helpless and unwilling.

Sometimes as a father, sitting there slumped, smoking a cigarette, looking up at the sky, I really want to punch myself twice and scold me for being a waste.

He can't give the child better.

Perhaps, when a father sits at the dining table with his head bowed, full of guilt and annoyance like a child who has done something wrong, and admits that he cannot give his child a better life...

It is also his oldest and most poignant appearance, right?

Raising a child to grow up is already the greatest kindness, but he still wants to give the child better.

This is the father.

This is my father's prose poem.

……

A soft sobbing sound gradually came from under the stage.

Some female fans in the venue couldn't help crying.

Most of the people who come to such a concert are young people, and most of them are girls, so they are naturally emotional. It is also normal that it is difficult to suppress emotions during the aphrodisiac singing of the eldest lady.

And Su Tong finally sang the whole song, said "thank you" politely and softly, and handed the microphone back to Xiao Xianrou who was already stunned on the stage.

Everyone else is stupid.

I even want to ask whose concert this is.

But the audience in the audience didn't give him a chance to ask questions—the moment Su Tong sat down, the applause sounded like thunder, and the momentum was huge, even a bit overwhelming.

Comrade Xiao Xianrou became more and more delicate, but he didn't dare to say anything, he could only smile awkwardly:

"I didn't expect this... this lucky audience to sing so well..."

Then the topic was quickly changed.

It’s just that the applause received by Xiao Xianrou’s subsequent song performances was significantly sparser—Zhu Yu was in front, and Su Tong’s singing had completely washed the ears of all the audience. The singing of Little Fresh Meat.

There is no harm without comparison.

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

And Li Qingyuan in the audience asked Su Tong who had already sat down:

"Tongtong, why haven't I heard you sing before? I didn't even know that you sing so well."

"...Because I don't like to be in the limelight."

In fact, it was because of the sugar vest.

Even just now, you can hold down your voice and turn Yujie’s voice—fortunately, I have also learned vocal music in the past year. Although it may not be able to cope with professionals, it should be fine to use it to fool these fans and laymen. .

After all, those who can fall in love with this little fresh meat will definitely not learn vocal music... Otherwise, I am afraid that it will be very angry.

And Li Qingyuan didn't know what he had imagined, so he nodded clearly:

"Well, it's no wonder, Tongtong, you haven't liked the limelight since the two of us got to know each other, but that's fine too."

That way, no one else would share the song with her.

As the girl thought about it, the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

Su Tong didn't pay attention to this.

She was still thinking about her silly roe deer.

Although they are at the same table, they have different ideas.

……

The concert ended in a hurry.

Su Tong and Li Qingyuan got up to leave, but they were stopped by a woman in OL uniform on the way.

The woman's posture was quite respectful, and she introduced herself when she came up:

"Hello, Ms. Su Tong, I am a scout under Haitian Entertainment. I just listened to your singing and think you are very suitable to develop in the entertainment industry. I don't know you..."

"No will."

Su Tong interrupted her coldly:

"Also, if I'm not mistaken, you should be the manager of the artist just now, right?"

The woman froze for a moment, nodded and gave an affirmative answer:

"...That's right."

"That's right, that's right, so now I am notifying you on behalf of Satang Entertainment, which owns the complete copyright of "Father's Prose Poetry" behind me-your singer under Haitian Entertainment has sung our song in the concert without permission. The company's virtual anchor, Satang's songs, and using it to make a profit has violated the relevant provisions of the copyright law..."

She snorted again:

"Wait for the court summons."

Then, with a flick of her little hand, Miss Tong walked away with Li Qingyuan, her follower behind her.

It is called domineering side leakage.

It's just that the two of them walked a certain distance, and Li Qingyuan couldn't help being curious. While chewing on the term he just heard, he asked in a low voice:

"Hey, Tongtong, the sugar entertainment you mentioned...is your father's business?"

"……Yes."

Su Tong reluctantly answered.

In fact, she didn't want to reveal it.

The less people who know the real identity behind the waistcoat, the sugar, the better.

But Li Qingyuan was obviously overly curious, and wanted to know something else.

Su Tong was a little dizzy, thinking that she shouldn't have exposed the company just now...but suddenly the phone rang in her handbag.

Saved my life.

The eldest lady sighed, and gave Li Qingyuan a sorry look, answered the phone, and put it close to her ear.

It was the voice of the little maid Dongli:

"Miss, it's not good, Mr. Su Tong...he's missing!"

[To be continued]

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Chapter 49 The Godfather

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