The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

The clerk shook his head with a smile on his face: "The last time I harvested a flower basket was last September."

"..." Everyone's smiles disappeared in an instant.

"By the way, just to remind you, please choose a more soothing repertoire. We are a western restaurant, not a bar and nightclub."

"clear."

Lin Chao nodded, and glanced at a piano not far away.

Singing national style songs in a western restaurant, will anyone like it?

"By the way, can any of you play the piano?"

"..." The team members smiled awkwardly and looked around.

"Why don't we buy a flower basket out of our own pocket?" The man had just finished speaking when the camera shot up.

……

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base camp.

"This task is really difficult for them."

"A song costs 1000 yuan. Many people may think that it is not an easy task for a singer? But in fact, it is really not so easy for singers to make money, especially for most singers who have not yet become famous. 1000 yuan for a song is simply unthinkable." Deng Tao explained facing the camera lens.

"Mr. Deng, did you experience this kind of thing when you were young?" Han Lan asked.

Deng Tao nodded: "When I was in college, I went to the bar to sing. At that time, a song cost ten yuan. Of course, our ten yuan at that time must be worth more than the ten yuan now. , but it is far from reaching the level of 1000 yuan."

Xiao Yuchen nodded and said: "When I was a trainee in kr country, the company also arranged for me to live in some bars to practice and earn some living expenses. I remember that at that time, the last song I got was 2000 kr yuan, which was converted into 12 kr yuan. Less than one yuan."

"Hahaha, what about you, Han Lan?"

"Me?" Han Lan blinked at them and took a sip of tea, "I debuted at the age of eight."

"..." Everyone.

"Ahem, but I've been to the road show. When I went to the Lighthouse Country, Xuan'er and I used to pretend to be Brother Ah San to go shopping. We happened to meet someone playing the guzheng by the side of the road, so we went up to join in the fun and sang two songs..."

"Don't get involved with me, I didn't go up to sing that time, you made it up by yourself." Xia Ningxuan hurriedly said.

"Hahaha, it's quite popular. Although I didn't make any money that time, I helped the little girl make a lot of money. However, it seems that I haven't reached 1000 yuan for a song. It's really difficult. "Han Lan said with a smile.

"Han Lan, you said that if you dress up in a disguise so that passers-by won't recognize you, relying on your singing skills, can you complete the first-level task of our show?" Xiao Yuchen asked with a smile.

Han Lan thought for a while: "E...how about trying?"

The director Zhong Zhen's eyes lit up immediately.

arrangement!

Chapter 0783 Internet celebrity Zhong Zhen

Said the arrangement was really arranged.

The make-up team of the program group immediately started to help Han Lan change his image. The originally handsome, unrestrained and suave, the number one fresh meat in Huaguo, was gradually transformed into a handsome old man with white hair and wrinkled face.

"Han Lan, the two restaurants we have negotiated to cooperate with now have contestants challenging, so in order not to affect the progress of the contestants, we plan to go to another western restaurant."

"However, we did not reveal your identity to the other party. We only said that an Internet celebrity singer is coming to their store to record a video. You will go there as an Internet celebrity in a while." Director Zhong Zhenshou talked to Han Lan explained.

"Well, it's okay. Anyway, I just don't want to reveal my identity, and then try to see if I can earn 1000 yuan for a song with an unknown singer, right?"

"That's right, it's best not to sing your own songs, lest your fans hear it."

"Don't you want to sing my own song? That's quite difficult... Okay, let me give it a try. By the way, the director, if the challenge fails, can this part be cut? It's too embarrassing."

"Hahaha……"

……

Half an hour later, a gray-haired old man appeared at the door of a western restaurant in a long robe and mandarin jacket. He was accompanied by only a photographer, and he did not have any label of "National Rhyme New Song Club" on him.

Pedestrians passing by would look over from time to time, but no one came to watch.

After all, it is in the film and television city, it is normal to wear ancient costumes, maybe someone from some crew came out to find something to eat.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the western restaurant, the two of them were stopped by the welcoming waiter at the entrance: "Sir, our restaurant needs to wear formal clothes..."

"Ahem, girl, we're not here to eat, we're here to beg." Han Lan explained with a low voice.

"what?"

"Just the meal, just the meal." Han Lan smiled and waved her hand, "I've talked with your manager. I'm an internet celebrity. Come over and make a video to help your restaurant promote."

"Internet celebrity?" The waiter naturally saw the camera behind him, but he couldn't connect such an old man with the Internet celebrity.

At this time, the manager of the restaurant also noticed the movement at the door and hurried out to have a look.

He had heard before that he was an Internet celebrity, and there was a special agent coming to discuss cooperation. He thought he was some handsome guy, and he must be wearing formal clothes when he came to the western restaurant, right?So I didn't tell the waiter at the door.

Who would have thought that it would be an old man half buried in the ground?

Why did you come here wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket?

"Grandpa, are you Mr. Zhong? An Internet celebrity singer?" The manager still asked in disbelief.

"Hey, that's right! Zhong Zhen, it's me, the old man! Young man, I talked to you earlier, and I'm here to sing a few songs for your restaurant, just to add to the fun!"

Han Lan's acting skills are very good. The other party obviously didn't suspect that he was pretending. The big brother behind the camera was holding back his laughter, and then Han Lan introduced him to the restaurant manager very enthusiastically:

"This is my thief grandson and my photographer. Do you think it's professional?"

"..." Everyone.

"Professional...professional, hehe, professional." The manager of the restaurant smiled awkwardly, "But, old man, our restaurant has a rule that you have to wear formal clothes, and your outfit..."

"Tsk, what's the matter with my outfit? I'm very energetic! Let's go, let's start quickly, I'm also very busy, I have to go to other places to sing after singing here!"

"Hey, old man."

Seeing the old man pulling him up, the restaurant manager walked into the restaurant, and didn't dare to hold him too hard.

If one accidentally knocks the old man down, then he has to pay for the family property, okay?

The manager of the restaurant followed the old man into the restaurant half-pushed and half-pushed, and reminded in a low voice with a mournful face: "Grandpa, we are a western restaurant here, don't go up and sing an opera, you have to sing some songs that young people listen to!"