Chapter 12 I am a little bird

Author: Eat wine instead of vegetables

Chapter 12 I am a little bird

Back in the small courtyard, the energetic young men from Black Horse had already rested, and the courtyard was pitch dark.

Wang Xu held the dazed girl in his hands, wetted the towel casually, wiped it with Wang Fei, and then fell asleep with his arms around the girl.

There were no plans for today. The little girls were given two days off. They should come back to pick up the tapes tomorrow. Wang Xu hugged the girls and slept comfortably.

Wang Xu's body was magically warm in winter and cool in summer, which made Wang Fei very nostalgic. She would not let go of her arms even when she fell asleep. On this hot day, she would be covered in sweat even if she didn't move, but hugging Wang Xu felt like she was holding a baby.

Air-conditioned and extremely comfortable.

Wang Xu also knows this characteristic of a confidant. It has no effect on him anyway. If you want to hug him, you can hug him. He also feels comfortable.

The two of them slept soundly until the afternoon, when their alarming stomachs finally woke them up from their slumber.

"I'm hungry"

"I'm hungry too"

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Two bowls of noodles with soybean paste finally revived the energy of the two hungry lovers, who looked at each other and laughed.

"Beep beep beep"

While Wang Xu was still looking for the source of the sound, Wang Fei had already taken a small black square out of her small bag.

Pager, I haven't seen this thing in years. Wang Xu looked at the little thing the girl was playing with and was filled with thoughts.

He actually forgot about this thing. It is said that his predecessor had this thing in his memory. He even recorded the paging numbers of many people in his address book, but he just didn't notice it.

This is the darkness under the lamp. Wang Xu has missed the convenience of mobile phones more than once. But today's mobile phones are still called mobile phones. This thing is now a high-end thing, one costs tens of thousands, and it is usually used by social elders to hold cups.

Not only are they expensive, but they are also heavy, weighing almost two kilograms each. There are many problems with using analog signals, and they are better used for fighting than making phone calls.

Wang Xu thought about it for a while and gave up the idea of ​​using mobile phones in this era. But he forgot that there is another communication tool called paging.

This should be the first thing that brings people into the 996 era. Since the advent of this thing, it is no longer a problem for the boss to find you. Finding a place to call back has officially become a nightmare for many workers.

The more Wang Xu thought about it, the happier he became. In fact, the era of being able to find you at any time has already arrived unknowingly. But people are still flocking to it. Bringing a BP machine is a standard equipment for elites that is envied by many people.

"People from the company are looking for me, but they all find themselves in Imperial City. I have to find a place to return the call." Wang Fei frowned slightly and said with an unhappy face.

"Then go to Kunlun Hotel. You can also take a shower," Wang Xu suggested.

"Okay, let's go. I hope it's not a bad thing." Wang Fei was obviously unhappy. She was currently in a passionate affair, so she didn't want the company to disturb her.

"How many years do you have left on the contract you signed with the company?" This was the first time Wang Xu asked about Wang Fei's work.

"There are still several years left. I was supposed to make a new album this year, but because last year's album did not perform well, the company gave up.

It's not like I don't want to do it, so I'll be fined.

I came here under the pretense of going to the United States to study, hehe."

"Didn't you release an album this year?"

"The company has released a selected collection to make money. The company also plans to release another selected collection, which is boring." Wang Fei obviously has little interest in this kind of collection.

"The Xiangjiang Company is like that, it's really boring," Wang Xu agreed.

"I want to change my name back, but the company won't let me."

"I also think Wang Jingwen is very unsophisticated. There will be opportunities in the future. I just need to change companies later. It is best to find a reliable agent first."

Xiangjiang Company sounds high-end, but in fact, it is just that. In the final analysis, it is to make money. At least the stage name Wang Jingwen changed to Wang Fei, Wang Xu felt that it was scum, and had a strong taste of third-rate romance novels.

At this time, Wang Fei's contract was still with Xinyibao, and the backstage was PolyGram, which was a small and medium-sized record company. Wang Jingwen was their biggest talent, and she was a typical example of someone who could catch a sheep and squeeze it.

Now Wang Xu can't help much. It's not difficult to copy a few songs, but a record is by no means just a matter of a few songs. There are already routines in Xiangjiang for production, distribution, promotion, and charting, but the mainland still has

He is very young and there are not many professionals.

While they were chatting, a noodle car appeared in the field of vision. Yes, it was empty. Wang Fei put on her sunglasses and waved, and the noodle car stopped in front of the two of them with a clang. By the way, this noodle car was really a good thing, Wang Xu vaguely said

I remember there was a song about this.

"Since I got the ten-yuan noodles, I can go home no matter how late or far away I am."

“Kunlun Hotel”

"Walk"

Just as Wang Xu and the two were rushing to the Kunlun Hotel, a little girl was anxiously rushing to the Diplomatic Restaurant. Yes, it was the little girl who bravely looked for a chance for herself in front of Wang Xiaojing.

When we arrived at the Diplomatic Restaurant, today's banquet was about to begin. As soon as we entered the private room, there were already three tables full.

Beer, liquor, and all kinds of hard dishes have already been placed on the table, and there is a buzz of people drinking and drinking.

As soon as they saw someone entering the private room, everyone stopped their chopsticks and looked at the little girl who had just entered the room.

The little girl is not tall, just over 1.6 meters tall. She wears a black T-shirt, a black short skirt, and high-heeled sandals. She has long hair, a round face, and a little baby fat. She pretends to be mature and can't hide her youthful face.

The dark cyan eye shadow, gorgeous red lips, and pale foundation all give off a cheap feeling. It would be okay if it were in a bar, dance hall or the like at night, after all, the dim lights have their own blurring function.

It's a pity that it's daytime now, so it really gives people the feeling of being a street girl.

The little girl stood at the door and looked at the suddenly quiet box in front of her. It was a very large box, with three tables of people, and a small stage. There were various musical instruments on the stage. The scene was a bit big, and she suddenly panicked.

There must be more than 20 people at the three tables. Most of them are men, with long hair, bald heads, fat faces, smoking cigarettes, and carrying wine bottles. They have all kinds of weird shapes. The only thing they have in common is that they all

Everyone is looking at me, their eyes full of teasing.

"I asked Wang Xiaojing, and he asked me to sing." No matter how much she traveled, she was only a sixteen-year-old girl. On such an occasion, her voice was a little shaky.

Seeing the little girl's nervousness, a woman who looked to be in her twenties stood up and walked to the little girl's side.

"Wang Xiaojing said, my name is Li Mei, you come and sit next to me first, and you will go on stage to sing later."

With that said, Li Mei led the little girl to Wang Xiaojing's table at the end, and arranged to sit next to her. On the other side of her was a man with a sinister face, which made the little girl feel familiar, but she couldn't pronounce his name for a while.

"Not bad, you really dare to come, take a couple of bites first, you're welcome." Wang Xiaojing had a little admiration in his eyes. He wanted to test this girl's courage, but it seems okay now.

"You are just superfluous. I will say that anyone who dares to create Maxim by himself will not dare to come in." Lao Cui never showed mercy when he squeezed Wang Xiaojing. The relationship between the two of them had already gone beyond ordinary cooperation.

"Yes, yes, you can. I'll pour a glass for the little girl as an apology." Wang Xiaojing didn't mind, took the cup and poured a glass of beer for the little girl.

"You don't want to ask the little girl if she drinks." Li Mei stretched out her hand to stop her. If she didn't stop her, forget it. In those days, there was really no concept of minors. Letting you serve on the wine table meant that you were considered an adult. It's true that you poured wine.

It's normal.

"You can drink it, you can drink it." The little girl stood up and bent down to thank her. It was obvious that she was not ignorant of the rules.

"Just drink two drinks if you can. Girls are never advised to drink here. Just control yourself." Wang Xiaojing poured the wine, then he was done, and turned around to continue chatting with the others.

Li Mei took on the responsibility of taking care of the little girl and asked

"What's your name and how old are you?"

"My name is Luo Qi and I am seventeen this year."

"Where are you from?"

“from Jiangyou Province”

"You came to the imperial capital by yourself?"

"Um"

“So brave”

Just when Li Mei was chatting with Luo Qi, Wang Xiaojing stopped what he was doing and stood up with a glass of wine.

"Everyone, everyone"

The people in the box were all summoned by Wang Xiaojing, and they didn't start drinking at the moment. When they heard Wang Xiaojing's greeting, they immediately stopped what they were doing out of shame.

This was how dinner parties in the imperial capital were in those days, especially the so-called big wine parties, which could last for several hours from start to finish, and sometimes people could switch groups.

This has nothing to do with the so-called concept of time or racial superiority. It is entirely because the communication methods and transportation methods at that time were inconvenient. If we made an appointment with each other, no one knew whether we could arrive in time.

If the boss had something to do, the work had something to do, or the wife had something to do, those who arrived late for the dinner would wear a three-piece suit at that time. Being late for ten or twenty minutes was not a big deal, and being late for an hour or two was common.

"Welcome everyone, we are all friends who play rock and roll. We haven't gotten together for a long time. Today we are looking for a reason to join in the fun.

The main reason is that many bands have come to the imperial capital recently, and we are lucky enough to invite one today. Let us welcome these brothers from far away and introduce to you the dark horse band from Yizhou."

Wang Xiaojing explained the reason for the dinner and introduced the guests. The members of the Dark Horse band stood up and nodded in salute. This can be regarded as a ceremony.

Just like in the past, people went to the dock to seek a living. Although they are not so violent now, this habit still exists in various circles.

Traveling to a place, meeting local snakes, and making connections can not only keep you safe, but also widen the path. No, after being introduced by turning left and right, Dark Horse took Wang Xiaojing's lead and successfully found the temple gate.

Although Wang Xiaojing has not been given the title of Godfather, he is quite famous in the Beijing rock circle. Although this man is not really a musician, he should be regarded as a music businessman.

But I also grew up in the music circle since I was a child, and my appreciation ability is not weak under the influence of my ears and eyes. Later, I discovered Lao Cui and used my personal network resources to help Lao Cui successfully break out of the music circle and get out of the underground.

He later even created a women's band called Twelve Bands, which caused a sensation in RB and successfully broke out of the folk music circle for the first time.

It was also a great opportunity for the Dark Horse Band to meet him. This was the case in the past life, and it should be no exception now.
To be continued...