MTL - Strange Life of a Cat-Chapter 62 Sao Nian, do you cooperate?
In metropolises, city squares are always lively at night.
Store music, various mobile ads, dynamic tunes of hip-hop, and the ethnic style of old ladies ...
However, tonight, more and more people are gathering towards the corner where people usually do not pay much attention.
"Ah, hurry up and look, there is a cat knocking on the bottle over there!"
"Knock the bottle?"
"Yeah, I heard it was a homeless singer, and those two are doing business!"
"It seems very interesting, let's go and see!"
"Mom, I also want to see the cat who knocks on the bottle ~"
"Okay, let's see the cat who knocks on the bottle."
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People in the city don't have so many scruples about black cats. When they come to see them, they will be fresh and have fun. People's living standards have improved. Don't worry about food and clothing, you will try to find time for yourself. For so long, they are the first time to see a cat showman here in the square, and this cooperation is really good!
Zheng Tan watched more and more onlookers, her head lowered, and she looked at the glass bottle in front of her carefully, but she did not look at the audience.
For Zheng Tan, even though he was not a good person when he was a person, he is as good-looking as he is now. He never imagined that there would be such a day that he would be on the streets to be watched.
Zheng Tan can only be fortunate that this is not the era when communications developed a few years later, otherwise, he knocked the bottle himself the moment before, and was posted to the Internet the next moment, and may even be forwarded n times. That would be even more embarrassing.
Zheng Tan sighed with the tone of Fang Shaokang's sing with a broken voice. How can time pass so slowly! It all felt like a few hours, but actually there were only two songs, less than ten minutes.
Zheng Tan suddenly remembered a sentence that Dao Jiao once said, "People need to learn to regulate themselves. When you do n’t want to face, but you have to face it, you can try to change your mind to comfort yourself. You have a better mentality to face the next challenge. "
Change your mind and adjust your mindset?
Zheng Tan looked up slightly, looked at the carton that had no idea how much it was jammed, and thought from another angle. This is also earned by knocking on the bottle by myself. Instead of stealing through the window and drilling the door.
Having said that, why didn't I feel guilty when stealing things through the window and drilling the door, and now it's embarrassing to earn my own money as a street performer?
To put it plainly is a matter of face. This is also a very ridiculous and shameless attitude, but it is also possessed by many people.
but. In the eyes of everyone. It's really unnatural. Look at Fang Shaokang, who is sings next to him. People have gone tune-forgetting a few times, haven't they sang happily? It seems that his face is still more abrasive. Break through the rivers and lakes to go north and south. Have to rely on a cheeky.
Zheng Tan realized for the first time what "hard earned money" means.
Knocking on the bottle was a little bit sour. When Fang Shaokang considered changing the song, Zheng Tan changed his hand, and the onlookers were amazed again.
"Oh, that cat even changed hands!"
"This trick my cat will do too."
"I'm tired, it's pitiful." A big uncle took it out of his wallet and went to the cardboard box to put the money in his hand.
With a lead, there is a second, a third ...
Fang Shaokang was also emotional, this man's face really did not have a cat to use, I have sang for so long, my throat is dumb and no one cares, but the cat next to him changed his arm and got sympathy. The elder sister just drew a hundred dollars at once! It seems that the living standards of the people in this city are really good.
Singing two more old songs, Fang Shaokang came to a halftime break.
At this time, someone came to talk to Fang Shaokang, such as asking where he was, how the cat came, why he thought of coming here to sing, and so on.
Zheng Tan was too lazy to listen to Fang Shaokang's **** there. This guy didn't have any truth, and he flirted with sympathy. As for the enthusiastic aunts around, Zheng Tan couldn't bear it, and climbed to a tree next to him, no matter what the people below called it, he couldn't come down.
Sometimes Zheng Tan doesn't understand why people like to shout "Mimi" when they see cats, whether the cat is male or female, and whether or not the cat has a name. The first person to call a cat like this was really talented.
Previously, the word was only associated with Dabo's sister in Zheng Tan ’s dictionary, but since the cat became a cat, I do n’t know how many times no one shouted. Every time I heard the word, no matter who you are, Zheng Tan turned his head. Just leave.
Therefore, after the aunts who watched below shouted "Mi" to Zheng Tan, Zheng Tan pulled his ears and climbed the tree decisively.
While Zheng Tan squatting on the tree to avoid her aunt, while Fang Shaokang was talking nonsense, the five young people singing in the corner were also talking.
"Is that guy yesterday?"
"That uncle also came to ask us questions yesterday. I didn't expect to have a guitar today."
"That uncle ... I seemed to see a camera on his neck yesterday?"
"Still SLR!"
"Well, SLR digital cameras are expensive. I remember it because of his camera."
After speaking, the five of them were silent for a while, and then one of them said, "Fuck, so to speak, this uncle and his old man are actually full and they have nothing to do and run to grab business with us ?!"
Young people come here occasionally, it's called rebellion or curiosity. But if you are a forty person doing this kind of thing, people will feel that you are convulsing.
"Actually ... is that the black cat that plays an important role?"
"Suddenly I felt hit," one said.
The oldest man named A Jin, as the vocalist of this newly formed band, and also the boss of this new band, greeted everyone with thoughts and was ready to continue singing. Then a woman with heavy makeup came over and greeted them.
This woman they know is a relative of the little bar owner who asked them to sing. She just came shopping and got a call from the bar owner. Bring a word by the way. When he had finished speaking, he shook his hair and walked on the high heels. She doesn't care much about these street performers.
The words brought by the women are mainly to tell them that they don't have to go tonight. Someone in the other band singing in front of them has a birthday and is preparing to reserve a room. It is estimated that they will sing until early in the morning.
The five young people looked very bad, but since leaving home, they have encountered a lot of things. They have also encountered similar situations. They have no money and reputation. To put it plainly nothing. No wonder other people look down on them.
The young man who is the bassist of this new band stood aside and didn't talk. He didn't like talking much. Turning the bass on his hand, the sound of music was a little tired and struggling.
"Hey. You guys!"
Just as five young people were thinking about what to do later in the evening. Fang Shaokang found them. Said a plan.
"Ensemble?" Akin, the lead singer and captain of the band, was a little surprised.
"Yes, ensemble, of course. I have limited ability, and I still have this knowledge, so it is not me who works with you." Said Fang Shaokang pointed at the tree and sighed Zheng Zheng "How about it coming with you?"
Akin thought for a while, and the situation just now will know that the cat can attract popularity. Of course, if you come to cooperate, you can. And when they were just discussing, they were about to leave the city for the next stop, anyway, they didn't hurry.
After the decision, Akin nodded, "I'm fine, everyone?"
The other four did not object. They had such a special experience before leaving, and everyone was very happy. They haven't worked with cats yet.
Zheng Tan originally squatted on the tree and counted the stars boringly, but was told to ensemble with those people.
"Hey charcoal, you see, my uncle and I can't sing, my throat is dumb, and the money is not enough. I can still earn more money by working with those little guys. Just squatting next to me, just mean it, Do n’t have to work too hard, ”Fang Shaokang said to Zheng Tan,“ And the little guys are very pitiful. Today it is estimated that they sang in this city for the last time, and Minger will leave. I want to help. Not as big as you. "
Zheng Tan took a look at some people who were still standing around, and then looked at the five 17-year-olds who were there. He considered that this cheeky performance was already somewhat resistant, and then helped a little It's okay to grab a little bit of money, just to raise your claws, anyway, you just need to pretend to knock on the bottle twice.
After a good discussion, Zheng Tan came to the five young people.
In front of a black cat, some five young people didn't know how to get along.
Fang Shaokang came over to help carry the bottle and spoon. After discussing with A Jin, he borrowed a high stool and set it aside, and put the bottle and iron spoon.
Zheng Tan jumped on the high stool, this time feeling better than the beginning, his skin was a little thicker, and his mentality was adjusted. Isn't it just knocking the iron spoon twice, what's the big deal? !!
When I saw this, I was ready to start again. The crowd slowly gathered again. Now it is only eight o'clock. The city's night life is very rich, not to mention that there are actually more people in the commercial square here than before.
Five people didn't know whether they could cooperate with a cat, but Fang Shaokang said a few words to appease a few people.
Zheng Tan had some comments beside him. Do these hairy boys still abandon us?
As soon as Zheng Tan pulled his ears like that, Fang Shaokang knew that the cat must be angry again.
"Okay, let's get started!" Fang Shaokang waved his hand, put the paper box in a prominent place, then stepped aside and sat down to watch.
Seeing that box, the expressions of the five young people were unnatural, which was too straightforward. Their deeds still do not have Fang Shao Kanggao.
"Hey ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ these boys, are you still shy?" Fang Shaokang said to the people sitting next to him.
There, there was also a middle-aged man who was also the owner of the instrument store where Fang Shaokang rented guitars. Except for the guitar and bass, Akin and others rented drums and keyboards from this shop. Most of the time he would come here to listen to these young people singing.
Hearing Fang Shaokang's words, the man smiled, "After all, still young." (To be continued ...)
ps: pull ... diarrhea ... go out every half hour ... dragged to now otz
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