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4, you must be able to be popular in the past year!

Under the dark lights.

A handsome big boy holding a guitar and playing a shallow song...

A confused person like me

People who are looking for like me

A mediocre person like me

How many more people have you seen

A lonely person like me

A stupid person like me

A person like me who is unwilling to be ordinary

How many people are there in the world

...

The lyrics are simple, but they sing the voices of thousands of young people who live an ordinary life but are unwilling to be ordinary.

The beautiful singing floats in every corner of the bar. Some people are touched by the lyrics, and some are attracted by the big boy sitting in a high chair playing the piano and singing seriously...

Qiu Baimei was sitting directly under the stage, holding her cheeks with her hands, staring at Hu Yixiao, who was singing in a high chair. In her big eyes, little red hearts had already overflowed without any concealment...

"Brother Xiaoxiao is so handsome!"

"I deserve to be the friend I chose..."

"No, I'm worthy of being the one I chose..."

"whee……"

Qiu Baimei's delicate little face was full of flowers and a happy feeling in her heart.

"Little sister, can you ask for a favor?"

Just when Qiu Baimei was flirting with a slut, a female customer gently patted her on the shoulder.

"Oh, hello."

“What can I do to help you?”

Qiu Baimei quickly stood up from her seat. She had just finished the college entrance examination not long ago and had been helping in the store recently. So, at this moment, she is wearing a waiter uniform and naturally she must be polite to customers.

"Can you tell me the micro-news of the singer on the stage?"

The female customer asked in a low voice, and when she spoke, she glanced at Hu Yixiao who was singing from the corner of her eyes, her face full of shyness.

Seeing this, Qiu Baimei subconsciously frowned, and then replied seriously: "I'm just a temporary summer worker, so there's no contact information for him."

"That's it..."

The female customer was a little disappointed.

"As far as I know, he has a girlfriend." Qiu Baimei added.

"oh……"

The female customer was even more disappointed and looked at Hu Yixiao on the stage again before returning to her seat in disappointment.

After a while, Hu Yixiao's singing fell.

A sparse applause immediately sounded at the scene. It was not that the customers were not supporting them, but that the number of customers in the store was really limited, so the scene was not that lively.

"Do it again!"

"Yes, this song is so good~!"

Some customers shouted.

"OK."

"Since everyone likes to listen, I'll sing it again..."

Hu Yixiao was not pretentious, satisfied the little wishes of several customers, and sang "People Like Me" again.

Although there were not many customers on the scene, it can be seen from the reactions of everyone that everyone has a high praise for this song "People Like Me".

Early in the morning.

The bar is closed.

Hu Yunfeng drove his Wrangler who he bought ten years ago and carried his son Hu Yixiao home.

"Son, customers like your song very much. Your Uncle Qiu and I think your song is good. When my dad saves some money, he will take you to the large recording studio to record a single and then put it online. Maybe you can make some money."

Hu Yunfeng is in a good mood. For him, who loves music, nothing is happier than creating a good song.

Although this song was written by his son, in Hu Yunfeng's opinion, what his son created is no different from what he created himself, and he is even more excited than he created a new song himself.

"Come on, after paying the bar rent, you can't afford to add fuel." Hu Yixiao looked at the colorful neon lights outside the car window and quipped with a smile.

"You boy, you can pick up any pot without opening it!"

Hu Yunfeng subconsciously glanced at the oil gauge, let alone, it was time to get on.

"If you can't afford to add fuel, you'll sell the car. We must get the song!" Hu Yunfeng said with a confident look on his face.

"Dad, remember you didn't object to me in the entertainment industry?"

During the college entrance examination, Hu Yixiao originally wanted to take the art exam and then take the film and television or music colleges, but Hu Yunfeng strongly opposed it. In the end, Hu Yixiao went to Yanjing University of Economics.

"At that time, I felt that you didn't have the ability and talent, and the entertainment industry was a business where thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge. I couldn't bear to take my old path, it was too painful!"

"But now I find that you have inherited your father's excellent genes. Maybe you can really fulfill your father's dream that you failed to fulfill!"

Hu Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Stop!"

"Your own dreams, you can fulfill them!"

"What's wrong with asking your son to help you accomplish it!"

Hu Yixiao waved his hand firmly.

"Hey!"

"You boy's wings are not hard yet, you are about to rebel?" Hu Yunfeng rolled his eyes.

"This is not a question of whether to rebel or not. When I was in kindergarten, the teacher told us to do our own things and do your dreams by yourself. Even if I help you realize them, what's the point?"

Hu Yixiao retorted with a serious face.

"You guys tell me a big reason, right?"

Hu Yunfeng glared: "In China, since ancient times, there has been a tradition of paying for fathers and sons. It is natural for my son to fulfill my dream that my son has not fulfilled!!"

"Besides, your dad is 47 years old this year. Can he still become popular to hold a concert in the Workers' Stadium??"

For older singers like Hu Yunfeng, being able to hold a concert at the Yanjing Workers Stadium is a great honor!

Yanjing Workers' Stadium is also a holy place that domestic singers look forward to. Countless domestic and foreign celebrities have held their own concerts at the Workers' Stadium.

There is even a benchmark in China to judge whether a singer is famous or not, that is, whether he dares to hold a concert in the Workers' Stadium?

After the concert, can you sell all the tickets?

If a singer dares to sing in the Workers' Stadium and sells out all the tickets, then he is a recognized superstar singer in the industry.

Back then, when Hu Yunfeng and Qiu Ziming were the most popular, they actually had the opportunity to hold a concert at Yanjing Stadium. Moreover, the concert was already under preparation. Unfortunately, the two had an accident one after another, and the concert that was already planned could only be cancelled.

Hu Yunfeng also missed the opportunity to hold a concert at Yanjing Stadium, and this incident became his biggest regret as singers.

"Dad, this is not like your style. You are the most handsome in the world! What can you do if you are forty-seven years old??"

"The Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, was only forty-seven years old, but he was rebelling!"

"Five Tiger General Huang Zhong, the seventy-two-year-old Dingjunshan killed Xiahou Yuan!"

"Mr. Jiang is the prime minister at the age of 80, and She is the leader at the age of 100..."

“Is age a problem???”

Hu Yixiao spread his hands: "So, Dad, you have to fulfill your dreams yourself!"

"I believe you will definitely become famous than that time!!"
Chapter completed!
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