The hoarse voice, bleak lyrics and unique dressing, made many pedestrians stop and start listening.
At this mont, with Adu as the center, the surrounding area was crowded with people.
Everyone was listening carefully to the song that was filled with love and hate. The sad story imdiately drew people in.
Because Adu was too nervous, he kept his eyes closed and enclosed himself in a world of music.
He didn’t need applause. He didn’t even know how many people were around him. He just wanted to sing as quickly as possible and leave.
"I was caught off guard
Seeing how close you two were
Seeing this gave the courage to leave
He must love you very much.
Even more than
It took only took a minute to break up.
He must love you very much."
The simple lyrics seed to awaken the mories of many people.
Most just began to reminisce about their past lovers.
"He knows how to please you better than .
He’s not as childish as I am
Unlike who makes you ashad"
At the end of the song, Adu sighed deeply.
At the sa ti, the crowd burst into applause. The entire square was filled with cheers and clapping.
Of course, in this mont, everyone just believed that he was a talented street perforr.
Listening to the warm and pleasing applause from the crowd, Adu built up his courage and slowly opened his closed eyes.
Faced with the applauding crowd and the encouraging gazes, Adu’s tension began to fade like a magical smog. Slowly, an unprecedented confidence filled his heart.
He had begun to break through his psychological barriers after receiving the recognition of these people around him.
He had finally realized a simple truth. That is, as long as he sang with his heart, whether or not there was an audience, it was all the sa.
"Brother sings well!"
"You have the talent to compete with professional singers."
At this ti, a middle-aged man took out ten yuan, strode over to Adu, and placed the ten yuan in his hands. Seeing this, others followed suit and took out their change. They stuffed Adu’s hands with change and completely regarded him as a street perforr.
Soon, Adu’s hands were filled money. Ten yuan, one yuan, even one hundred yuan bills.
Adu felt like crying and laughing at the sa ti. He was at a loss on what to do. He could only shuffle off, carrying his earnings to the car after the crowd had dispersed.
Getting in the car he asked: "Boss, I’ve done what you said, what should I do next? What should I do with all this money?"
Zhang Xiaohua smiled and asked: "What do you want to do with it?"
Adu looked contemplatively, then turned to look at the actual street perforrs in the square, then said, "I want to give the money to them. They probably need the money more than ."
"Then what are you waiting for go, give them the money." Zhang Xiaohua said calmly, but in his heart, he was moved.
Adu donated all the money in his arms to the street perforrs and then returned to the car.
Adu was full of energy and self-confidence. He asked excitedly: "Boss, what should I do next?"
"You’ve done a good job. You don’t need to do anything else." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile. "Since today you can sing in front of random strangers, then surely you will be able to sing in front of your loving fans."
Hearing those words, Adu nodded with energy.
"I understand. I know what I should do."said Adu gratefully while looking at Zhang Xiaohua.
"Thank you, Boss, I won’t let you or the company down. For those fans who support , I will show them the best concert of their lives!"
"That’s good, that’s what I want to hear." said Zhang Xiaohua, patting Adu’s shoulder with relief.
Just then, Zhang Xiaohua’s phone suddenly sounded.
Seeing that it was Mi Jia calling, Zhang Xiaohua guessed that there was probably movent from New Century.
Sure enough, as Zhang Xiaohua put the phone to his ear he heard Mi Jia say:
"Boss, New Century has resud selling tickets again. I’m hearing that they have lowered the priced again by 20%. Now even their VIP tickets are only 3,000 yuan, what should we do?"
"From 4,000 to 2,000?" Zhang Xiaohua was a little bit dumbfounded.
They were cutting their profit margins in half. However, this should be their last resort.
But even then, Zhang Xiaohua didn’t want to let them go so easily.
He said to Mi Jia: "Notify Brilliant Brokerages and ask them to start reselling the tickets imdiately. Whether it is the front row or the middle row, make them 1000 yuan cheaper."
"What....Boss, if you do this, we will lose out on a lot of money." Mi Jia said reluctantly.
With the popularity of Adu, the remaining 20,000 tickets could be sold slowly. In fact even if they increased prices, she believed that people would still rush to buy tickets.
"Why are we cutting our profit margins, this is a chance to make even more money." said Mi Jia obstinately.
Zhang Xiaohua’s tone suddenly turned cold as he said: "Whose company is it? Now, do as I say. I won’t let this chance to give New Century a big blow, slip through my fingers."
Hearing Zhang Xiaohua’s determined tone, Mi Jia didn’t bother arguing any further and hung up.
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