Chapter 27 He was still a child
Chapter 27 He was still a child
"Hey! Cut this watermelon in half, and wash some of the fruit too."
Huang Yiliang had just put down his knife and squatted on a long stone, not even having time to light a cigarette, when a young woman walked over carrying an iced watermelon.
"How come it's you?" Huang Yiliang was stunned when he saw the young lady.
"I came with my agent, Sister Tao. It would be strange if you were here!" Jiang Yan looked at Huang Yiliang curiously.
Huang Yiliang did not answer Jiang Yan, but instead looked at Yang Kun.
"I look terrible at cutting watermelons," Yang Kun gave Huang Yiliang a resentful look and continued skewering the chives in his hands.
This kid has no sense at all. He was having a nice chat with a bunch of gossipy women when he called me over to skewer some food.
"Put the watermelon down! I'm going to have a smoke first." Huang Yiliang pointed to the cutting board.
"Then hurry up, everyone's waiting."
Jiang Yan originally wanted to refute Huang Yiliang's idea of having to do the work first.
The next second she saw Zhang Yadong sitting upright next to Huang Yiliang, and immediately greeted her with demureness, "Hello, Teacher Zhang!"
Zhang Yadong didn't even glance at Jiang Yan, but turned to Huang Yiliang and frowned, saying, "If you still want to be a qualified singer, smoke less. This stuff won't do you any good."
"Damn it! Such double standards!"
When Huang Yiliang heard Zhang Yadong tell him to smoke less, he deliberately took a big drag, then squinted and slowly exhaled: "Sister Fei's smoking addiction is even worse than mine! I've never seen you persuade her to quit."
Zhang Yadong glared at him irritably: "How can you compare to others? Your voice is just average to begin with, lacking any personality, and then you smoke..."
Huang Yiliang quickly interrupted Zhang Yadong's sermon: "Smoking won't make things worse, because you're already at the bottom, and you might even bounce back."
"Uh—!" Zhang Yadong was speechless.
Actually, Huang Yiliang's voice isn't entirely without merit.
This guy's voice was bland, lacking distinctive features and recognizability.
However, his pronunciation is clear and his articulation is particularly precise, especially in terms of the harmony with the accompaniment, where the accuracy rate is almost 100%. Moreover, his voice is very delicate, and he is particularly good at interpreting the connotation of a song through changes in volume and tone.
These achievements were actually due to Zhou Mengdie.
However, it is true that Wong Yat Leung has plenty of breath and can sing long phrases without taking a breath.
In short, Huang Yiliang sings with full force, leaving the details to Zhou Mengdie to adjust.
Therefore, Zhang Yadong and Wang Fei both felt that Huang Yiliang's singing was very strange. When he was about to break his voice, he would hover around the position of almost breaking it and sway wildly, which made you feel scared.
"Join my music studio, and I'll train you diligently for a few months to guarantee you'll reach the level of a top-tier singer." Zhang Yadong finally revealed his true intentions.
Jiang Yan stared wide-eyed in surprise.
"No, Teacher Zhang actively signed singers? What do you want from him? Do you think he'll give others nicknames?"
"I can sign too! I can even be sexually exploited! Teacher Zhang, look at me!"
Jiang Yan tried her best to flirt with Zhang Yadong.
"Is there something wrong with your eyes?" Zhang Yadong glared at Jiang Yan with annoyance.
He had seen many girls like this; they were willing to do anything to become famous.
"I think I'll pass. I don't have that talent. Compared to singing, I prefer cooking and cutting watermelons."
Huang Yiliang quickly fled.
The main problem is that Zhang Yadong is too stingy. He's fine as a friend, but never get involved in any financial matters with him, or he'll make you wish you were dead sooner or later.
Huang Yiliang cut the watermelon beautifully; the plating was comparable to that of a chef at a five-star hotel.
"Are you crazy? Teacher Zhang wanted to sign you, and you refused?" Jiang Yan whispered enviously and jealously as she ran over to serve the dishes.
"You don't know anything. My idol, Li Shanchang, once said that a singer who doesn't want to be a chef is not a qualified singer." Huang Yiliang habitually made a sarcastic remark.
Jiang Yan thought about it seriously for a while before asking curiously, "Who is Li Shanchang?"
"Uh—!" Huang Yiliang was dumbfounded.
With your level of education, you still dare to go to the mountains to teach?
Leave the children in the mountains alone! Their parents have done nothing to wrong you.
"Sister Na is urging you!" Huang Yiliang waved his hand.
Jiang Yan quickly picked up the fruit plate and ran over attentively.
Compared to chatting with Huang Yiliang, serving Sister Na and her group of old women is definitely more important. If they casually give you an opportunity, it's enough for you to work hard for ten or eight years.
"Hey—! Come on over and have some skewers!" Yang Kun waved to Huang Yiliang with a smile.
"Damn it! You can't stand me being idle for a moment, can you?" Huang Yiliang disliked the smell of chives and was reluctant to get close to Yang Kun.
"Liangzi, come here!" Wang Fei beckoned to Huang Yiliang.
"Hey—! It's not that I don't want to help, I just don't have time!" Huang Yiliang decisively slipped away.
"Damn it!" Yang Kun gritted his teeth and continued skewering the chives.
He dared not ask Zhang Yadong for help; that guy had just broken up with his girlfriend, and who knew if he might suddenly attack him.
I heard that the person he broke up with was Gao Yuanyuan.
Just thinking about it, Yang Kun could guess how much pain Zhang Yadong was in right now; he probably even wanted to hang himself!
Zhang Yadong:
? ?
What kind of pain?
If the old doesn't go, how will the new line up to come in?
In fact, Lao Xu had received the good news that Zhang Yadong had been dumped, and had already bought a gift and was on his way.
Dong Ge is definitely not short of women.
Of course, Yang Kun definitely wouldn't understand this.
Good looks and talent are not on the same level.
He wouldn't understand the kind of trouble it is to be pursued by a woman.
......
Wang Fei pulled Huang Yiliang toward a group of gossipy old women.
"Yingzi, let me introduce you. This is Huang Yiliang. He is definitely—"
Wang Fei hadn't finished speaking.
Na-young jumped up from the sofa chair in excitement.
"Wang Fei, are you crazy? This child is just a kid! How could you do this?"
"Huh??" Wang Fei was taken aback.
When she realized what Na-young meant, she was so angry that she trembled all over.
Huang Yiliang had never wanted to tear someone's mouth apart as much as he did at this moment; it was just too foul.
Jiang Yan, who was helping to serve tea and water, stared with eyes as big as walnuts.
She was wondering how Huang Yiliang got the job and why Zhang Yadong was willing to sign him. Turns out, this guy was a kept man.
This guy is practically an idol! He saved himself at least thirty years of hard work.
"Na Da Sha, if you can't speak properly, you can shut up. This is my adopted brother, a very talented songwriter." Sister Fei was furious and forced to acknowledge him as her brother.
Upon receiving a look from Sister Fei, Huang Yiliang immediately nodded in agreement: "Sister Fei is too kind. I only wrote two songs."
Na-ying looked at Wang Fei from the left and Huang Yiliang from the right with a face full of distrust.
She knew her best friend had a criminal record and would be interested in younger men.
Wang Fei ignored Na Ying and turned to Huang Yiliang to introduce the other people.
"Hello, Sister Hong!" "Hello!"
"Hello, Sister Xun!"
Ah? ?
Sister Xun?
Huang Yiliang subconsciously looked at Guo Jing, who was grilling meat.
Is it possible to play like this?
The entertainment industry is truly chaotic.
But why do I feel a bit excited about it?
vstars