Chapter 10 Some things can’t be hidden

What is this dream worth?

In the eyes of some people, it is worthless, but in the eyes of others, it is priceless.

Long Ziqiang looks like a gold medal thug in a gang, but he is actually an artistic youth.

After drinking a lot of wine, this guy was not at all shy and borrowed a guitar from the singer in the bar and sang a song on the spot.

The singing was really good, and the guests in the bar were all applauding, and even the boss gave them a glass of drink.

Beier has face!
Long Ziqiang didn't mean to show off, but in this situation, it was hard for him not to show off.

He returned to his seat, rubbed his bald head, and asked with a grin, "Director, is it okay?"

"You sing well, but from today on, you are not allowed to touch your head anymore, and don't smile like that."

"Ah? Why?"

Lao Zhou added in time: "In order to get closer to the role, haven't you read the script?"

"It's so strict. It's really hard to make money as an actor." Long Ziqiang sighed.

"Then you are wrong. Your appearance is the main limitation. If you are very handsome and have a good voice, it will be very easy to make money whether you are an actor or an idol singer."

This true statement hurt Long Ziqiang a little.

People who are not good-looking often deliberately ignore the benefits and advantages that appearance brings to this world.

They often like to attribute their failure to their own lack of effort or bad luck, which makes them feel better.

After all, saying “You’re ugly, so you can’t do it” is somewhat hurtful to one’s self-esteem.

Long Ziqiang couldn't help himself and said subconsciously: "It's not that exaggerated, right?"

However, after looking at Bai Youlou, he suddenly realized that the vivid example of coding was right in front of him. This "senior" director was actually an idol!

Damn handsome!
This world is a huge card game.

In fact, Long Ziqiang had heard Bai Youlou's previous songs. The songs were average, his voice was good, but he had no skills. But he couldn't resist the female fans who clamored for him to vote for the album and buy his electronic album. The very ordinary song turned out to be a hit.

But all these have gone away like smoke as he slept with someone he shouldn't have slept with.
However, he did not use this to mock Bai Youlou, but raised his glass with a look of regret, "It's a pity for you, Director."

He's almost thirty but still has the nerve to apply for film school. He's doing pretty well in a bar like that, where all kinds of people mix. When it comes to human relationships, Long Ziqiang is actually quite good at it.

It won't hurt to give someone a helping hand, just pay them.

Even if he got 10,000 yuan, he would not turn hostile and ridicule. The entertainment industry has its own ways of playing, and small people have their own way of survival.

Small people are also people.

But the following plot made Long Ziqiang feel that things were beginning to fall apart.

After they came out of the bar after having a drink, it was actually still early. They went drinking at around four o'clock, and it was only less than eight o'clock when they finished.

Since we have nothing to do anyway, we might as well go and organize the shooting props we just borrowed today.

They are said to be filming props, but in fact they are just various borrowed musical instruments.

Long Ziqiang, who is good at playing, was a little jealous when he entered. He picked up a guitar, tested the sound, and kept praising it, "It's really good!"

"Be careful, these are all borrowed, don't break them." After giving instructions, Lao Zhou frowned after looking at the list, "Why are there so many unused instruments? We are in a jazz band in the movie."

Lao Zhou doesn't know much about musical instruments and can't even recognize all of them, but he can understand the names.

There are a bunch of guitars, electric pianos and other things on here, but they are not needed at all.

Apart from the drums played by the protagonist, the other main things needed are some orchestral instruments.

"I added it. I'm going to make the background music and the theme song later. I'll go to the recording studio after I'm done to save money." Bai Youlou answered while moving things.

"What the hell?"

"Arrangement, don't understand?"

"I mean"

Old Zhou looked confused and thought he was hallucinating.

It was obvious what he was confused about, and Bai Youlou had his own way of answering it.

It’s just right, I have to try all the musical instruments here.

The first one was the guitar that Long Ziqiang had just played. He picked it up and plucked it gently, and the melodious rhythm seemed to flow out.
Even though Lao Zhou is a layman, he can tell that Bai Youlou's level is higher than Long Ziqiang.

As for how high it is, judging from Long Ziqiang's astonished expression at the moment, it has now risen to the third or fourth floor.

bad!
Bai Youlou originally just wanted to give it a try, but as he got more and more comfortable with the playing and gradually regained the feeling, he couldn't help himself.

"I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword."

"Look at the prosperity of the world."

"Young people are always a little frivolous."

"Now you are at home all over the world"

"."

"Nothing can stop your yearning for freedom~"

"."

"I have crossed mountains and seas"

“Also passing through the sea of ​​people”

"."

The only audience members at the scene were Lao Zhou and Long Ziqiang, but Bai Youlou felt more and more excited.

Of course he had originally planned to show off his skills. If he didn't do it today, he would have to do it tomorrow.

Yes, my name is Charlotte!
Some things can't be hidden.

Just like liking someone, even if you hide under the bed, in the closet, behind the curtains, or even on the air conditioner unit, you will be discovered.

Can't hide it, can't hide it at all.

Bai Youlou's purpose is to PUA Long Ziqiang, an older literary young man.

People with dreams are best fooled.

It's like hanging a carrot in front of a donkey.

A nuclear-powered donkey.

But maybe it was because I had drunk some wine, or maybe it was because the moonlight was so charming tonight.

In a moment of carelessness, he even forgot the main purpose of his "performing" on the spot. He didn't even look at Long Ziqiang and was somewhat immersed in his own world.

However, even so, the shock he brought to Long Ziqiang was no less.

Because Bai Youlou played two songs on guitar and then switched to electric piano.
This made him doubt his life.

Bai Youlou, who was originally thought to make a living by his looks, showed off on the spot.

Long Ziqiang himself could only play the guitar, but Bai Youlou was about to switch to a third instrument.

He is different from Lao Zhou. He is considered a half-expert. Bai Youlou's level and proficiency are enough to make him almost burst into tears.

Oh no, there are more than three.

The male protagonist in the script plays the drums.

Before, Long Ziqiang was thinking that Bai Youlou must find a substitute, but now it would seem very strange if he didn't.

Long Ziqiang began to feel inexplicably dry in the mouth, and couldn't help but ask Lao Zhou, "Is it so difficult to get into the entertainment industry?! Is he just an idol?"

Lao Zhou did not answer the question, but expressed his attitude in a daze: How the hell should I know? !
Damn it.

What skills does Bai Youlou have? As his agent, how could he not know them?

There isn't any stupid artist who doesn't even tell his agent about his specialties, right?

However, reality gave Lao Zhou a slap in the face. Not only that, but also the artists he had previously managed.

Three hundred and sixty-five days, at least three hundred days together, what was the result?
It turns out that apart from knowing Bai Youlou's specialties, he has no idea about his real specialties.

You can play so many instruments, where are you hiding from your mother?!
wrong!

Hey!
He can also write songs? !

(End of this chapter)