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"Liu Qi has a persistent high fever? Is he hospitalized?"

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"Then your company thinks of a way? Liu Qi can't come, so you have to find another rescuer for me? Today is the National Day of the 11th National Day, you can't make me empty tonight!"

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"No one? Pay liquidated damages? Am I short of liquidated damages? What about the reputation of our wine alley by the bridge?"

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"There is no spirit of contract at all, shit!"

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Not far from Li Zian, a middle-aged man with a figure roughly estimated to be nearly three hundred catties was on the phone, his voice was getting louder and louder, and his expression was getting more and more excited.

Li Zian's ears pricked up, and based on a few words, he had some vague guesses.

He looked back, and saw behind him a three-story, quaint ancient building with four quaint Chinese characters "Bridgeside Wine Alley" written on its door plaque.

Of course, Li Zian was impressed with the tavern in the wine alley by the bridge. Among the many taverns beside Xianning Lake, this tavern was ranked in the top five in terms of scale, and this tavern was not in Li Zian's target range at all.

But Li Zian now feels that it seems that he can try.

Thinking of this, Li Zian quietly moved towards the fat uncle, and stood quietly one meter away from him, waiting for the fat uncle to finish his call.

About five minutes later, the fat man finished his call, his face was full of bad luck, and his brows were furrowed.

"This uncle, I don't know how to address him?" Li Zian stepped forward with a smile and asked politely.

Hearing the sound, the fat uncle turned his head and looked over. He frowned and sized Li Zian up and down, and asked back, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that the fat uncle's tone was not very good, Li Zian was neither angry nor annoyed, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I just overheard that the resident lead singer of your tavern can't come tonight due to illness, right?"

"Yes, what does it have to do with you?"

"It's five o'clock in the evening, and there are only three and a half hours left before the opening time of the tavern at 8:30. If you can't find a suitable resident lead singer within these three and a half hours, why don't you consider me?"

After listening to Li Zian's words, the fat uncle glanced at the guitar behind Li Zian, and understood Li Zian's intentions. His expression softened a little, and he shook his head and said, "Young man, the resident lead singer of our tavern will not be able to come today. , but it doesn’t mean that just anyone can be the resident lead singer of our wine alley by the bridge, we would rather close the museum tonight than smash the signboard ourselves.”

Li Zian was not surprised by Uncle Fat’s words. As the top five taverns in the most prosperous nightlife area in Kyoto, there is a brand culture in itself, and the quality assurance is also the fundamental reason for its long-term prosperity.

"Uncle, do you know the program "National Style Youth"?"

The fat uncle shook his head.

"Then do you know the song "Blue and White Porcelain"?"

The fat uncle nodded: "I know "Blue and White Porcelain". Although I haven't heard of a song that is particularly popular these days, I hear young employees in our tavern often talking about it."

After finishing speaking, the fat uncle looked at Li Zian strangely: "What does this have to do with you?"

"Of course!" Li Zian smiled: "Because I wrote the song "Blue and White Porcelain". My name is Li Zian!"

"Oh?" Hearing what Li Zian said, the fat uncle's eyes lit up a little, and he looked at Li Zian more formally: "So? Are you a star?"

Li Zian shook his head: "I'm not a star, I didn't make it to any level of star list."

Hearing this, the fat uncle's eyes, which were originally slightly bright, darkened again, with a slightly regretful expression.

"But although I'm not a star, in terms of my current popularity on the Internet, I can say without exaggeration that my popularity is comparable to that of a star at the top of the fourth tier, or even worse!"

"Does Gao Baisong know? He admires me very much. He publicly said in the latest episode of the program that I am the most promising young musician!"

"There is also Zhang Junhao, a second-tier singer. He said that my singing skills are not inferior to his. He said that after the show, he wants to invite me to his concert!"

"The two professors of Huaxia University of Arts very much hope that I can take the entrance examination of Huaxia University of Arts, and even consider offering me a special admission spot. To me, it is simply..."

Li Zian took out his mobile phone while talking, clicked on Weibo and Douyin, and showed the fat uncle posts or short videos about him, and at the same time he kept flickering, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, It's self-recommendation!

Li Zian's words are seven points true and three points false. Although there are exaggerations, they are basically well-founded.

He said that Gao Bosong and Zhang Junhao admired him, so he found out the posts that they publicly praised him on Weibo a few days ago.

Li Zian was a charterer in his previous life, bored and idle. He met all kinds of tenants and people. Although he is a housekeeper, he is not a stupid housekeeper. Whatever he said, he made it clear.

Of course, after getting along with many tenants who like to bargain for a long time, this ability to fool people has also been tempered.

Li Zian "introduced himself" for about ten minutes. He didn't stop until his mouth was dry, and then looked at the fat man expectantly.

The fat uncle lowered his head and pondered, obviously still hesitant.

"Uncle, I come out to sing, one is to make money, the other is to increase my popularity and influence, and the third is to hone my typhoon, I am very serious, for this reason I specially prepared a lot of original songs, If you let me sing tonight, uncle, I will sing the first releases of these new songs in the expensive tavern, and you will definitely not lose!" Li Zian added.

"New songs? All original?" The fat uncle was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are they all of the same quality as "Blue and White Porcelain"?"

Hearing this, Li Zian almost choked to death.

Songs with the same quality as "Blue and White Porcelain"? !

Debut in a tavern? !

I'm afraid I'm out of my mind!

Li Zian complained in his heart, but on the surface he laughed: "Uncle, you are joking. Songs of the quality of "Blue and White Porcelain" are hard to come by. How could there be so many of them? The quality of my songs is definitely not as good as "Blue and White Porcelain", but they are all A rare gem."

Speaking of this, Li Zian suddenly thought of the name of this tavern.

Wine alley by the bridge?

He couldn't help rolling his eyes, and had some thoughts.

"Uncle, how about this, how about I take any song and sing it to you? Otherwise, no matter how much I say, you won't believe it easily. Let's speak according to our real skills!" Li Zian suggested.

The fat uncle thought for a while, nodded and said: "This idea is good, what you hear is not what you see, what you see is what you see!"

He secretly thought, if this Li Zian's singing and singing skills are as good as he said, and Li Zian is indeed quite popular on the Internet, he can really be the resident lead singer tonight .

After all, tonight is the first day of the National Day, the traffic is huge, and the business is the best. It really hurts him to ask him to close the store and give up such a big business.

Thinking of this, he secretly began to look forward to it, and even took his steps a lot faster...