After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Xiaohua attempted to calm his emotions, afterall his mother and Liu Yan weren’t children. They knew how to take care of themselves.
In this way, Zhang Xiaohua continued to down alcohol. Under the influence of the drink, his mood gradually improved.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua’s mood getting better, everyone was happy, chatting and joking about. Even the guests outside could hear their laughter.
In the midst of the bantering, suddenly a song ca from the outside.
"This voice... sound so similar!" Zhang Xiaohua quickly got up and ran out of the door, and imdiately fixed his eyes. He saw a man in a white shirt singing on the opposite side of the stage.
The man was about 27 years old. Holding an acoustic guitar in his arms and sitting on a round stool, he closed his eyes slightly and sang.
The man’s voice was very unique. As if his throat had been opened by a knife, his voice was hoarse and low, almost to the point of breaking. It gave people the feeling of being out of breath, and listening to it gave people goosebumps.
"Who the hell let him on the stage?"
...
The guests under the stage were screaming, they all complained that the man’s voice was too ugly.
Yuan Datong and co also followed him out. Even though they were professional musicians, they were unable to adapt. Emma covered her small ears and frowned: "It’s really hard to hear!"
"How can such a high-level bar have such a low-level resident singer?"
"Yeah, this is so bad!"
Yuan Datong also complained for a while, this was the first ti they heard such an unpleasant voice, they couldn’t stand it!
Seeing that the man had caused public outrage, the bar manager rushed to the stage to stop the man.
The man stopped his singing unwillingly, then looked up and glanced at the guests, his face full of disappointnt.
Helplessly shaking his head, the man walked off the stage.
"Emma, go call the person who just sang up to see , say the boss of HuaXiang Entertainnt would like to invite him for a drink." Zhang Xiaohua told Emma next to him.
Emma blinked and her eyebrows wrinkled. Uncertain, she asked: "Boss, you want to invite him up?"
Zhang Xiaohua’s face was full of enthusiasm: "Yes, such a good seedling, only a fool would let him go."
"What!?"
Everyone couldn’t help but exclaim.
"Boss, have you drunk too much? This guys voice is too problematic, it’s not suitable for being a singer at all." The only reason Emma could think of for his decision was that Zhang Xiaohua had drunk too much, causing problems with his hearing. The others also madly nodded, fully agreeing with Emma.
"Hurry up and call him up before he leaves. Trust , he has potential." Zhang Xiaohua turned and returned to the VIP room with a massive smile hanging on his face.
"Go call him, just believe in Xiao-Hua’s vision." Xu Fengnian sighed and ordered the unmoving Emma.
Emma was helpless and moved to call the singer upstairs to their room.
Emma quickly found the man who just sang.
Perhaps it was because the man was a little embarrassed and frustrated at being shooed off the stage, but when Emma approached him, he gave her a wretched look. Calming her emotions, Emma carried out her task: "Our boss wants to see you, co with ."
With cold disdain the man replied: "Who the hell do you think you are? If your boss wants to see , he can co to ."
Emma crossed her arms and squinted at the man. But looking at the man’s dressing style, Emma saw her forr self in him.
She rembered how, before eting Zhang Xiaohua, she, Yuan Datong and the rest were all used to wearing jeans full of rips everywhere. They were covered with all kinds of cheap jewelry.
Thinking back to those tis, Emma took two steps back and said in a gentler tone: "Our boss wants you to co up the VIP rooms to drink with him, could you please follow ?"
"If he wants to see , ask your boss to co here." the man replied.
"He can keep his stinking second generation money. I still have my pride, I won’t be humiliated!"
Emma was shocked at his outburst, feeling a little sympathetic for the man.
Emma said seriously: "Our boss is Zhang Xiaohua of HuaXiang Entertainnt. He just wants to invite you to have a drink and asked to co over to you. If you don’t go want to co, then I will pass on the ssage."
"HuaXiang Entertainnt... Zhang... Zhang Xiaohua?" The man was shocked. His tough attitude crumbled instantly. His voice trembled as he asked: "The Zhang Xiaohua who wrote songs for Wang Jingwen and Ling Ming?"
Emma smiled smugly.
Zhang Xiaohua and HuaXiang Entertainnt were worth pure gold.
Such a good opportunity, he couldn’t miss it.
Zhang Xiaohua was the role model for musicians all over Huaxia. Many singers dread of eting him.
"Co with ." Emma’s said and lead the man up.
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