[Star Fire] is a chain live     house, and the operator is Wenliang’s cousin Xu Yaowen.

This store in Jiangnan is located near the Conservatory of Music. Every October, a performance with the theme of "School Party" is held. Freshmen can enjoy half-price discounts when purchasing tickets with their student ID. The actors are mainly domestic independent rock bands, and there are also student bands from the Conservatory of Music.

Wen Liang asked his cousin for four tickets and planned to take his roommate with him. Zhou Mingxuan was unhappy to get involved, so he gave the last ticket to Fang Xiuxian, the squad leader of their class.

"How could your cousin think of opening a live house?"

In fact, the reason for Hupogon jackal is roughly guessed. In this era, live                                                                                                                    

Sure enough, Wen Liang said: "My cousin likes rock. When he was a child, he couldn't afford to play. Now he is free from wealth, so he opens a store to entertain himself. At the same time, he also provides a platform for performing people who love music. I heard from my cousin that whenever he performs on Starfire, he will provide box office guarantees. If the tickets cannot be sold, he will pay for it out of his own pocket. He has now opened three stores and loses millions every year."

Li Yan's eyes widened: "What's your cousin doing? You're so rich?"

"My cousin is engaged in financial investment. Recently, he opened a music company and became his own boss."

"The rich second generation! No wonder you studied finance." Fang Xiuxian sighed.

"Damn it!" Wen Liang rolled his eyes, "What does my cousin's money have to do with me? Our Wen family has been poor peasants for generations, proletariat with a strong root, and a cleaner pocket than a face."

"Then," Li Yan leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Do your cousin have a daughter?"

“Yes, there is—”

"Brother-in-law!" Li Yan hugged Wen Liang's left arm, "I don't want to work hard anymore!"

"My cousin is only 16 years old..."

"I can wait for her to grow up."

"So I can!"

Li Yan and Fang Xiuxian rushed to submit the letter of appeal.

Wen Liang had no choice but to follow his catchphrase: "Climb!"

Li and Fang are eager to be gentle cousins. Hu Yang is more concerned about another thing: "What business does your cousin's music company do?"

"Music production and distribution. My cousin often writes songs, but no one releases them for him. He creates a company to produce and sells it himself, and will also help his favorite bands and musicians to make albums. Anyway, it is not for profit, so how to be happy."

Being rich means being willful.

"Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

Hu Yang waited for him to ask, and immediately said, "To be honest, I often write songs, and I also struggled to find someone to produce and distribute. Can you introduce me to your cousin and meet me?"

He was worried about this.

The "It's a pity that's not you" in his hand is just a music score. It's still a thousand miles away from being able to perform formally. The arrangement and recording studio alone are enough for him to drink a pot.

When I go out to find a small workshop to work, I have to spend at least a few thousand dollars. The quality is not guaranteed. He is a poor student. He can't afford so much money and doesn't want to take this risk.

The gentle cousin is different. The boss has always been willing to pay for his hobbies and feelings. He must be a professional team. Regarding this, Lao Ma, who filmed "The Great Master" and said a lot.

"This is OK. My cousin will also be there tonight. I will introduce it to you after the performance."

Wen Liang agreed readily, and then changed the subject: "I have known each other for more than a month, but I still don't know you can write songs. Why don't I tell my cousin and let you go on stage solo (single performance) for a while?"

Li Yan also said: "Yes, Mr. Hu, you are so hiding and you even say you can't sing."

"I can only write, I'm not very good at singing, and my voice is not good."

Hu Yang is telling the truth. Who doesn’t have a musical dream? When he was a child, he participated in various singing competitions and won the championship. If it weren’t for the destruction of the voice change period, who would have been half of the Chinese music scene?

While talking and laughing, the taxi arrived at Xinghuo Live     house.

The four arrived early and entered the venue at 8 o'clock, and it was only 7:30 now.

Despite this, many young men and women have gathered outside the store. Two hundred meters away is the concert school. Girls wearing short skirts and warm pantyhose are coming hand in hand. They are all thin waists, long legs, and handsome, gathering together, making them lively.

Li Yan and Fang Xiuxian were saliva: "Damn, is this heaven or heaven or earth?"

Wen Liang teared a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, and said calmly: "I know why you are called. Girls from the Conservatory of Music will just take one to our school. They are all from the department level. I have the opportunity for you. Whether you can hook up depends on your ability."

"Brother Liang is mighty!"

"Brother Liang is domineering!"

Li Yan and Fang Xiuxian ran to chat with each other.

"You won't go?" Wen Liang glanced at Poplar.

Hu Yang joked: "I'm waiting to be your cousin's husband. Now, no one is competing with me."

“…”

"You have only been in Jiangnan for more than a month, why are you so skillful?" Hu Yang changed the topic.

"The first spark opened in Changsha, not far from my house, occasionally rushing around, and it gets familiar with you after a while. Where are you?"

"I?"

"Don't you know it very well? Live                                                                                                                         �

Hu Yang understood that he was exposing the stuff when he explained to Li Yan. Wen Liang realized that he really had a full eye.

"I like music quite a lot, otherwise I wouldn't write my own songs, right?"

Hu Yang said lightly and lightly, and the commentator is best at finding a supplement. This omission cannot be defeated.

"When it comes to this," Wen Liang blew a bubble and said seriously: "My cousin is not a charity person. He has applied for funding from him for countless musicians, but his resources are never for people he appreciates, so if he doesn't want to help you, I can't do anything."

Very direct and cool.

Will gentle cousin appreciate him? Let’s not talk about whether Hu Yang is more and more admiring this cool boy who chews chewing gum all day long.

"Understand, it's good to cooperate, but it doesn't matter if we can't reach an agreement." Hu Yang looked calm.

Wen Liang was a little surprised. He actually didn't have any hope. Although his cousin was just a fun ticket, his standards were not low at all. Not to mention Hupo, who became a monk halfway through, there were so many people who graduated from the Conservatory of Music every year, but not many of them could catch Xu Yaowen's eyes.

But when I heard the tone of Poplar, I seemed to be very confident. The word "cooperation" is also used very subtlely. Compared with "sponsorship", it has more of the meaning of equality and mutual benefit.

He seems to be serious?

Wen Liang was confused, but Hu Yang didn't want to get too entangled on this issue, and said in a different way: "There is something I've always been very curious about."

"What?"

"Why are you always chewing gum?"

This guy has never stopped talking. It’s not Xuanmai, why can’t he stop?

"Well... I used to love chewing betel nuts, but later I heard that it was not good to chew too much, so my mother forced me to quit. But, I got used to chewing and it was really uncomfortable to have nothing in my mouth, so I changed to chewing gum."

Both of them laughed.
Chapter completed!