"Su Chen! Can I lower my figure a little?”
Sister Mu was on the phone with one hand while the other hand was on her forehead.
What is this? Even her manager told her to let go, but I have to persuade her to restrain herself.
"Although we're going to create a character, we can just do a reality show for show.”
"The schedule of a bunch of cold and handsome guys has been filled up for you. You still have to act when you come back.”
"You said that when the movie theater sees you appear, everyone will sing a song about how the east is not bright, the west is bright…They can just go to my grave and dance.”
When Sister Mu said this, she even shivered.
For a popular celebrity like Su Chen, maintaining a cold and handsome persona was exhausting.
Although his strength was not good, he had a high standard of acting cool.
Just this alone was enough for him to understand half of the entertainment industry.
Su Chen was a little confused when she received a call from her manager, Sister Mu.
It was clearly the voice of a cold and aloof elder sister, but why did she hear a hint of resentment and pleading?
Were all the celebrity managers in this world so uptight?
Su Chen scratched his head.
"You mean, the Internet is starting to slander me again?”
Su Chen knew that his predecessor had a mixed reputation and anti-fans everywhere.
Could it be that this world couldn't appreciate this song?？
Su Chen was a little confused when he thought about the popularity points that were ringing in his mind. This shouldn't be the case.
"That's not it." Hearing this, the other party sighed softly.
"On the contrary, you're a handsome man who took on a free job. The unexpected effect is not bad. Now, the Internet is full of hot searches about you.”
"But apart from free work, can't we do anything else?”
" The rock and roll world and the folk music world are exploding right now. They all want to help you release an album and connect resources…"
"Release an album?" Su Chen's eyes lit up.
That was a good idea. With an album, wouldn't he be able to earn popularity points?
He could also earn a wave of album money for each song, killing two birds with one stone.
Hearing Su Chen's interest, Sister Mu nodded in agreement.
Whether it was being a guest singer for Wang Leather Pants or going to the Folk Music Research Institute to share his creations. To Su Chen, it would undoubtedly raise his status.
This was in line with Su Chen's cold and aloof character!
After a few more reminders, Sister Mu hung up the phone in satisfaction.
However, at this moment.
Su Chen had already begun to plan for the next step.
The relatives of the Wang family walking back and forth in front of him nodded respectfully when they passed by him. Su Chen could not help but sigh.
So what if she took on a free job? This was pure professional discrimination from Sister Mu.
There was no such thing as high or low.
As long as the work they were doing could bring some value to others, they were considered to be presentable.
Thinking of this, Su Chen touched the violin case.
He suddenly felt that deep down in his heart, he had developed a strong interest in folk music.
If I don't take on free work, what about my suona?
It seemed like he would have to find a quiet place to look at the system after he was done with this task.
Perhaps he could get another song.
……
"This sound quality, this color, give me one!”
In front of the Haixin TV sales booth in Dawan, the bald middle-aged crisis sales manager was smiling like an old chrysanthemum.
Looking at the long line of people queuing up to buy a television, he wanted to cry.
Su Chen is really my lucky star! What color could be seen from a black and white funeral?
This was simply the celebrity effect.
At the same time, Reba, who was standing at the side, could see clearly until she heard Su Chen's teasing of the elegant and vulgar topic.
He laughed out loud.
"She actually called the boss Big Honey?”
"Su Chen is too tough!"
Reba chewed on her food while laughing and imagining things like she was watching a good show.
She wondered what the boss would say if he found out…
……
"A practicing singer? You don't understand, but you still want to applaud?"
"A newbie who debuted before his death, who is he doing this to?”
Hua Chenyu's face was dark as she drove a BMW along the financial street with her passengers.
The voice from the back seat made him shout.
"You don't even know about this?" The passenger in the back row said mockingly.
"Of course it's that guy called Huahua! Every time he sang, he did the same thing, extremely evil.”
Hearing this, Hua Chenyu's face darkened even more.
Why? You don't even recognize me in front of you, and you're still slandering me?
Hua Chenyu was furious when she thought about how she had been slandered by passers-by.
But after all, they were in front of the live broadcast camera.
In consideration of her image, Hua Chenyu could only pretend to be a Yin Yang practitioner.
"Su Chen is the one who should be doing this! To think that he could think of singing rock music in front of the spirit.”
Hearing Hua Chenyu's words, the passengers in the back row were stunned.
Soon after.
He giggled.
"That's true. It should be self-deprecating."
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect a big celebrity like him to be so down-to-earth. This song is too intoxicating. I feel like I'm drinking fake wine.”
"Haha, Master, I didn't expect you to understand Su Chen. This can be considered a large-scale patient exchange meeting.”
Hua Chenyu suppressed her anger when she saw the passengers in the back seat shaking their legs as they watched. She stepped on the accelerator and sped out of the lane.
What did he mean by 'I understand Su Chen'?
Why am I scolded for my actions while Su Chen is praised to the heavens for his actions?
……
At the same time.
After the burial ceremony was completed, it was time for the flowing water banquet.
A moment ago, it was still a black and white arrangement of western-style flowers. In the blink of an eye, a funeral mat was set up in the courtyard, commonly known as tofu rice.
There were cigarettes and alcohol.
The banquet was full. Su Chen was arranged to sit at the same table as a few middle-aged men from the main family and the old men from the Sunflower band.
In addition, there was an old lady who was nearly fifty years old, who was also Old Wang's widow.
Exactly nine.
"Teacher Su, this is a little token of my appreciation. Please accept it!”
As the old lady spoke, she stuffed a heavy red packet into Su Chen's hand.
Holding the red packet in her hand, Su Chen looked at the band leader, Old Li, in a daze.
Didn't they already pay?
Could it be that he had to pay in installments? Just now, it was the deposit, and now it was the balance?
Seeing Su Chen's confused expression, Old Li smiled and persuaded Su Chen to accept it.
"This is the master's intention. It means that he recognizes that you have done a good job.”
"It's Old Wang's fortune to have you send him off.”
Su Chen finally understood and did not refuse. He comforted her and took it.
Soon after.
He handed it to the cameraman.
The photographer took it with ease and gave Su Chen a numb expression.
In just half a day, his hands were numb from collecting money.
At this moment, a suona class master who specialized in bragging in the village walked over.
She rubbed her hands and said embarrassedly.
"Teacher Su, I heard from Uncle Li that you're a rock star. Will you still take up jobs for free?”
"I have a job here, and I don't know if you..."
Hearing this, Old Li interrupted in disdain.
"You know that she's a big star, but you still dare to have designs on Teacher Su.”
"Liu Sandao, your team is offering 3,500 yuan per match. Who would want to work for you?”
Hearing this, the suona class master's face instantly turned red.
I was just asking.
Couldn't he just ask?
"I won't take on the trivial matters for the time being, but I still have to play the suona.”Su Chen smiled and broke the awkwardness.
It didn't matter how much money he had. After all, what Su Chen wanted was popularity.
It was just that Sister Mu had just earnestly advised him to "take it easy". It wasn't good for him to commit the crime against the wind, right?
Hearing Su Chen's ambiguous words, the suona class master scratched his head.
Playing the suona, but not doing anything for free?
In other words…
"Are you going to take on a red matter?"
Hearing this, Old Li spat out a mouthful of tea.
He looked at the suona class leader as if he was looking at a fool.
Was this guy out of his mind? He was a big star. Did he know what a big star was?
A casual endorsement for an advertisement cost 18 million!
He was a frog at the bottom of a well.
Old Li rolled his eyes at the suona class leader and was about to curse.
At this moment, a clear voice interrupted Old Li.
"It's good to be a red matter!"
"You can also play the suona, right? I'll take it!"
Old Li looked in the direction of the voice and saw Su Chen looking at the suona class master with interest.
His expression was extremely serious.
Instantly.
Old Li was dumbfounded.
What was going on?
So I'm the short-sighted one?
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