Entertainment: Starting from the king of crossover singers

Chapter 39 It's Worth the Money (Favorites, Recommendations)

The chorus "Sudden Self", even if not everyone, 50% of the people sang along, not to mention that the nightclub's advertisements from before to now have always been Ge Wu, at least there are still many fans of him in front of the stage.

This scene was naturally seen by the nightclub owner Wang Xu, the waving arms, the colliding wine glasses, the laughing faces, and the machine on the bar that kept ringing.

"Two boxes at table 7."

"Three boxes in private room 1."

……

"Hey, the value of these 20 flowers." Wang Xu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. Just during the interval of singing, he kept ordering wine, and didn't talk about the rest of the snacks. After tonight, the inventory is estimated to drop a lot. cut.

A few days ago, when he watched variety shows, he mainly focused on Zhang Mingxi. He heard that she was going to sing, so he took a second look.

As a result, after listening to Ge Wu's original song, I subconsciously felt that it should match my own venue.

I found someone to inquire about, and this person is also a signed artist of Shanghai Fengmang Film and Television. The price of commercial performances is not expensive, 20 yuan, which is not enough for one night's turnover.

After singing on Ge Wutai, Wang Xu felt that even Zhang Mingxi himself would not be able to sell so much wine. Without him, because of his image, he couldn't imagine the situation of Zhang Mingxi persuading him to drink.

At the end of the music, Ge Wu bowed and waved his hands, his voice trembling: "Thank you for your support."

The whole audience sang, applauded, and cheered, and the applause was only for him. This was the first time he had encountered this situation. There must have been both excitement and joy.

After returning the guitar to the band, he was about to withdraw, but the customer didn't want him to leave.

"do it again!"

"do it again!"

The voice of asking him to sing again was very loud, almost overwhelming the sound of the instrument, which meant that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

The DJ came on stage several times but didn't bring down the atmosphere, and still called his name.

Wang Xu originally walked to the backstage happily, wanting to thank Ge Wu and stuff a red envelope.Although I pay for both parties, you sing, and the contract has been completed, but the effect of this person is too good, and the task is overfulfilled, so it is always fun.

Seeing this situation now, I feel that if the singer who was not considered too important is not allowed to sing again, I am afraid that it will not be good today. It is inevitable for others to report a crowd to make a noise. The momentum is too scary.

Directly changed from walking to running, touched the stage through the staff-only channel, found Ge Wu, asked him to fall aside, and said.

"Mr. Ge, can you sing it again to make sense?"

"What do you mean?"

Ge Wu looked at him and asked.

If there was a concert and the mood was so good, he wouldn't mind coming back.But this is a commercial show, and after my work is done, it will be overtime if I come again.
Besides, this kind of situation is not easy to set a precedent. Once it is opened, it will not be able to accept jobs in the future.

"I'm sure you won't be free, it's still 20 yuan, and besides..." Wang Xu stuffed the red envelope into Ge Wu's hand. At the same time, the customers at the scene noticed that Ge Wu seemed to be sent away, and he was no longer visible on the stage. The din grew louder.

Ge Wu squeezed the red envelope, hey, there is sincerity!
But he sent it back.

"Teacher Ge? Wang Xu felt cold while holding the red envelope, and subconsciously wanted to get angry. He felt that the other party was pushing an inch, but listening to the voices of "Ge Wu" and "Sing Again" in the venue, he suppressed his unhappiness and squeezed out a smile. Said: "Don't think it's too little, I'll ask someone to fetch it again. "

The noise was so loud that he couldn't hear what he was saying at all. It wasn't until Wang Xu's neck veins bulged and roared, and Ge Wu kept shaking the red envelope with one hand, that Ge Wu didn't understand.

"If it weren't for the shape of your mouth, you don't look like you are swearing, my buddy will leave."

Ge Wu typed a few lines on the phone for Wang Xu to read, then picked up the microphone and returned to the front desk.

He said "Hello" twice first, and the customer gradually became quiet when he saw that he came back with the equipment.

"One last time, I will leave after singing, and tomorrow I will go to "Crossover Singer" to rehearse the next song."

Ge Wu directly stated that this is the last time, no matter what happens later, he will leave, and by the way, he will play a wave of advertisements.

The customers smirked when they heard his first words, obviously they were ready to boo. Later, they heard that he was really busy, and many people advised him to leave. After all, the consumers of "Everyday" are relatively mature and rational.

The booing and drinking together just now were all actions that were influenced by the song and stimulated by others.

Now I have roared for a while, and I am tired, so I don't struggle anymore.

Say hello to the band, accompanist, go.

As a result, this time he only started at the beginning, and the audience continued.

Ge Wu had no choice but to sing while asking the staff to turn off the lyrics on the screen behind him, and the scene fell silent.

I don't know the lyrics, but only remember the tune, so the people in the audience had to follow softly.

"It's good to be here early. This is a nightclub, not a KTV. Are you here to sing for money?"

After singing, Ge Wu made a joke, waved and left the stage.

Wang Xu still stayed on the sidelines, personally sent Ge Wu out of the nightclub, and handed over the red envelope, but he still didn't accept it.

"Mr. Ge, when do you want to come and play, I'll give you free." Wang Xu said, he recalled the words the other party asked him to read just now - only pay, no red envelopes.

"Free?" Ge Wu smiled, signed autographs and took a group photo with a few people who chased after him, and then continued: "Boss Wang, I won't come for free. Next time you invite me, it may not be the price."

"That's right, Mr. Ge, your ability to drive the atmosphere is undeniable. Sooner or later you will become popular. This time, it's a good deal for me." Wang Xu said while sending Ge Wu into the car until the lights disappeared.

Back at the nightclub, let the cashier roughly estimate the night's turnover.

"It's worth spending 40 yuan! Get rich!"

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On the way home by car, Feng Mang's chief financial officer called and asked the public accountant of the nightclub to send another 20 yuan.

While Ge Wu was satisfied with Wang Xu's quick payment, he was also curious about another thing. Could it be that his company's finances are still a master with a photographic memory?
Can a series of numbers be recorded clearly for public accounts?
It's night now, and Feng Mang doesn't have the habit of being on duty at night.

He asked curiously, and the answer was very simple. In the past two days, only Ge Wu's income was earned, and the rest was all expenses, so the two text messages were next to each other.

Er, poor...

I just hung up the phone, and before complaining about my company's ability to attract money, I answered another call, from the head of the commercial section, asking if something happened tonight, and why the prices of several nightclubs that had not been negotiated for commercial performances were one after another. I asked him to sing "Sudden Self" by name, and his attitude was very sincere. Now we can send someone to Fengmang to sign the contract, and the money can be paid in advance, and the contract can be made up later.

It seems that the news about the nightclubs and bars in Shanghai is spreading quickly. Everyday's income tonight is estimated to be quite considerable, which has stimulated other colleagues.

Ge Wu asked the head of the business section to refuse all of them, and rejected them all on the grounds that he could not be distracted by concentrating on preparing for the program recording.

(End of this chapter)