Hearing the song, the few people paused, Jia Chun smiled and said, "Old Gu, it seems to be your song?"

Wang Dalong nodded, "Be confident, remove it, Lao Gu, do you want to go and have a look?"

Gu Qing didn't say anything. The more he heard it, the more familiar the voice. Seeing that there were too many onlookers, he hesitated for a few seconds, he still squeezed in, and Jia Chun and Wang Dalong followed.

In the crowd, Lan Yun was wearing a simple white T-shirt and short jeans, sitting on the steps and singing on her own. She was posing in front of her with a guitar bag, and a big push of three or five yuan inside, looking hundreds of times.

The onlookers threw a few pieces in from time to time.

Soon, after a song was finished, everyone applauded, Gu Qing also applauded, squatted in front of Lan Yun, and helped her put away the money with a smile.

"Brother, thank you, I'll do it. I won't bother you with such a small matter."

Gu Qing was wearing a hat and a mask, and so were Jia Chun and Wang Dalong behind him. This outfit looked like a good person.

Lan Yun was really afraid that these three people would snatch her away.

"You're welcome, do you come and sing often?"

"Yes!" Subconsciously, Lan Yun spoke.

"Then you don't give me some copyright fees. You went to your dormitory to deliver water two days ago. You didn't get it back if you didn't get it back."

After hearing this, Lan Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's you."

"You are all a big star, and you can only endorse a few million in a minute. How can you like this selling coolie money?"

As he said that, Lan Yun put money on her shoulder bag, holding her arms tightly, and she looked like she would snatch her if she had the same taste.

Gu Qing was amused and crying, "Didn't you say you were busy with lottery competitions these two days? You still have time to go here to sing?"

"What do you know? I am familiar with the audience in advance and practice singing more, so that I will not be unfamiliar when singing." Suddenly, Lan Yun's eyes turned and the guitar was put in his arms.

"You come and sing too. Don't forget the lyrics when you go to the competition. That's a shame."

Looking at the guitar that could not be waited to be stuffed, Gu Qing was speechless, "If you want to catch a volunteer, just say it. Do you remember the lyrics of it? Don't I know?"

"Oh, don't worry about so much, hurry up, sit down, move, no, shout, bah, sing!"

It is rare to catch a strong man. Lan Yun refused to let Gu Qing leave. She pressed him to sing. She was so powerful that she wanted him to take off his mask.

"Stop, don't, don't do this, I can't move." Gu Qingsheng sat on the steps without any thoughts, "I'll accompany you, sing."

"That's OK, which song to sing?"

"casual."

"Then I'll sing to relieve my sorrow."

Gu Qing looked at Jia Chun and Wang Dalong, "You are responsible for security and encirclement order."

He felt sour in his heart, Jia Chun whispered: "Aren't we here to fight? How did we become a security guard? Dalong, you do security guards, I will collect money."

After taking off the hat, Jia Chun walked to the audience one by one without saying a word. He just let go of it, saying thank you if you were willing to give money, and not forcing you if you don't want to give it.

Gu Qing's guitar skills are not a little bit stronger than Lan Yun. With the cooperation of the two, they are more infectious and more onlookers.

On the side, Wang Dalong saw Jia Chun sitting down and came to him, whispering: "Why don't you shout a few times?"

"What do you know? Selling skills is not as good as beggar. This is a craft. People think you are worth it, and they don't give it if you are not worth it. This is the rule. Only those who beggars need it when they meet people."

"Really? I didn't see that, you know a lot?"

"I heard from many craftsmen in old Yanjing in the past."

More and more people were watching. After forty or fifty minutes, Lan Yun almost smoked her throat. Gu Qing's fingers were almost bald, and Jia Chun stopped paying for money.

From the money received, Lan Yun took out a fifty piece for Jia Chun, and waved his hand and asked him to buy a few bottles of water.

A pile of money, at least three or four thousand, Lan Yun glanced at Gu Qing: "If you come to sing with your skills, you won't have five or six thousand a day?"

"If he wants to make money, he just needs to accept an advertisement, and there is no need to come here." Wang Dalong said.

"That's right. It would be a pity if your talent was displayed in the park. You should have a wider stage."

Gu Qing shrugged and chuckled: "Everywhere is the same, not that noble, it's all for life, but in terms of comfort, it's still comfortable in the park at night."

"On the stage, it is called commercial performance, and here it is called singing."

Attending events, commercial performances, and singing are all prescribed by the organizer. Singers can generally only sing the most popular masterpieces.

The same song is sung for a day or two, and ten days and half a month is OK. It’s the same song hundreds of times a year. Even a singer wants to vomit.

This is also the reason why many musicians don’t want to appear on the show, because most original musicians and older singers can’t stand this kind of constraint.

"Not bad, it's great." Lan Yun hooked Gu Qing's shoulder and smiled, "I'll have another show later. I'll finish the work after singing. Please give me three skewers."

"This relationship is good." Hearing the treat, Jia Chun ran over and gave the water to several people. "Not like Gu Qing, I was too stingy. Today I came to help him at the risk of my life. I haven't even eaten the food yet."

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Gu Qing took a sip of water and looked at Lan Yun, "Is it really a way to practice singing in the middle of the night? I think you are not a short of money either."

Lan Yun has laptops and motorcycles, and no matter how you look at it, she is not poor.

"Who told you that I am not short of money?" pointing at the clothes on my face, Lan Yun said: "Lipstone, facial cleanser, makeup powder, eyeliner, foundation, concealer, isolation, contouring, eye shadow, mascara, where do you don't have money?"

"Not to mention clothes, shoes, pants, meals, snacks, shopping."

"Fuck!" Jia Chun was startled, "I know why girls have to find a boyfriend. With such a high expense, most people can't stand it."

Gu Qing nodded silently, and on the toilet stand of the boy's dormitory, he saw a bottle of facial cleanser, a piece of soap, and a piece of soap.

Sometimes when I get up late, I don’t wash up and go to class directly.

Lan Yun glared at Jia Chun, "Your idea is destined to be single for the rest of your life. Learn from Gu Qing and Wang Dalong. One of them is handsome and the other is honest and honest. It will be easier to find a girlfriend in the future."

Hearing this, Wang Dalong covered his chest and felt ache in his heart. Why is Gu Qing's advantage so handsome, he is just honest and honest?

Honest? Honest person?

Well, honest people do not lack girlfriends.

Gu Qing waved his hand disdainfully, "What are you looking for a girlfriend? Can you eat as a meal? You should still focus on your career at a young age."

Subconsciously, Jia Chun and Wang Dalong were a little farther away.

This is the real man of steel. Perhaps, this guy has no interest in women at all.

Jia Chun made up his mind that he would not take off his pants when he was sleeping, and would not beat Gu Qing to death, and throw the soap on the toilet.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Lan Yun gave Gu Qing a thumbs up, "Excellent, I wish you a lifetime of singleness and not to find a girlfriend."
Chapter completed!