Chapter 18 18 A bar that’s full at eight o’clock? Three purchases of roses.


Chapter 18 18. A bar that’s full at eight o’clock? Three purchases of roses.

Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Wang Jing, and Li Wen were also a little embarrassed. They did not dare to look at Zhao Haitang below, lowering his head and adjusting his instruments.

Only Jiang Chen looked calmer, tried the microphone, and was about to turn on the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

He doesn’t really care if there are any audience below. There must be an audience listening to him singing in the live broadcast room, and that’s enough.

However, a figure wearing a white dress suddenly walked in hurriedly at the door. When he came in and saw Jiang Chen sitting on the stage, his eyes lit up for a moment, and then he found the nearest seat and sat down. , and then waved to Jiang Chen and Pu Yuexi on the stage.

The person who came was none other than Han Qing.

Jiang Chen also nodded and smiled at Han Qing, and the four people from Puyue River waved to Han Qing in response.

Zhao Haitang looked at the interaction between Han Qing and Jiang Chen with confusion. He stood up and stepped forward and asked softly: "Beauty, do you know Jiang Chen and Yue Xi?"

Han Qing blinked. He looked at Zhao Haitang with big eyes: "Who are you?"

Zhao Haitang: "Oh, I'm sorry, is this your first time here? I am the boss here."

Han Qing: "Oh, it is indeed my first time to come to the bar. I am Jiang Chen's neighbor, and I am also friends with Sister Pu. I rushed over when I saw Jiang Chen's notice to come here to sing live."

Zhao Haitang continued to ask: "Do you like Jiang Chen singing very much?"

Han Qing replied affirmatively: "Of course, he is very talented Hua, the singing is very nice. He sings a new song every day during the live broadcast, and many live broadcast viewers are full of expectations."

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Haitang's eyes: "A new song every day?"

She didn’t know much about these in detail. She just downloaded three of Jiang Chen’s songs, so she didn’t know.

Han Qing's pretty face was full of pride and pride: "Well, is it awesome?"

Although Zhao Haitang is not in the music circle, he also knows how incredible a new song is every day, and his eyes are slightly surprised. Look at Jiang Chen on the stage.

At this moment, several hurried figures came in at the door, including men and women.

“Is it here?”

“It’s here, Xingyue Bar. I’ve been there once. It’s a relatively quiet bar.”

"You didn't miss that dog anchor's time, did you?"

"I've been staring at his live broadcast account, he hasn't started broadcasting yet."

"Look, isn't he the one on stage? In reality He’s really handsome, even more so than during the live broadcast. He really doesn’t have any beauty skills.”

“There’s no one in this bar.”

“It’s not even eight o’clock yet. It’s strange that there are people in the bar.”

Five or six people, three men and two women, quickly found a seat and sat down, waving to the waiter to order something.

The several waiters looked at each other. They have been working here for so long, and this is the first time they have seen customers coming to the bar before eight o'clock.

Zhao Haitang pricked up his ears and listened to the chats of several people and knew that they were also here for Jiang Chen, so he did not go over to ask any more questions and just asked a few waiters to move quickly to greet the guests.

Han Qing and five or six others sat in the first row closest to the stage, watching Jiang Chen's performance up close.

One of the girls boldly stood up on stage and extended her hand to Jiang Chen: "Hey, I like your song very much."

Jiang Chen also shook hands with the other party generously: "Thank you, thank you for your support."

A man raised his water glass to Jiang Chen and said loudly: "Anchor, I found this place with great difficulty, and I am here to listen to you Singing.”

"Me too, come on, host!"

"Me too, host, you are more handsome than you appear on the live broadcast camera."

"Anchor, wait a minute, you won't be too handsome because of the reward. Don’t you just want to stop singing?”

...

Jiang Chen didn’t take it seriously at the teasing of several people, and said with a smile: “Thank you all for coming to support me. My name is Jiang Chen, you can just call me Lao Jiang.”

Lao Jiang?

A few people looked at Jiang Chen who had just walked out of the campus and couldn't scream for a while.

On the other hand, Han Qing smiled and shouted: "Come on, Lao Jiang!"

Jiang Chen nodded to Han Qing, then looked back at Pu Yuexi and the others, and asked in a low voice: "Are you ready?"

Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing met Jiang Chen attracted the audience, and they all became more excited and nodded at the same time.

At this time, the few people who came off the stage noticed that there were four beautiful accompaniments behind Jiang Chen with good looks and temperament. Their eyes lit up, and they felt that today was worth their while.

“These four accompaniments are very beautiful. Each one has a different temperament. This bar is good.”

“They are all very beautiful!”

"Lao Jiang, it's okay. I have a professional accompaniment, and she's still so beautiful."

...

Jiang Chen didn't speak any more, listening to the people from Pu Yue Xi starting to play the soundtrack of Ideal Thirty , immediately gathered his thoughts, stood in front of the microphone, and sang softly.

“A car is coming after the rain, and the dusk is pale.”

……

The scene became quiet, and no one disturbed Jiang Chen's singing. After all, the guests who came at this time all wanted to hear Jiang Chen sing.

The smile on Zhao Haitang's face became much brighter.

Because, when Jiang Chen was singing about his ideal thirties, more than a dozen guests came to the bar one after another. Except for one who followed him out of curiosity, everyone else came for Jiang Chen.

More than 90% of the hundreds of viewers in Jiang Chen's previous live broadcast were locals from the Magic City, so when they saw Jiang Chen's updated message that he wanted to come to the bar to sing, all those who had the conditions and time rushed over.

As soon as the people who came in heard Jiang Chen's singing, they all quickly found a seat and sat down. They stopped chatting, ordered something to eat and drink, and listened to the song quietly.

"Just grow old, don't wake up lonely."

"The departure you long for is just nowhere to stop."

"Just sing, narrow your eyes."
< br>"And the collapse of hot tears is just the existence that has not arrived..."

...

The audience in the audience listened quietly to Jiang Chen singing "Ideal Thirty" before they started talking and applauding.

Pah, pah, pah!

More than a dozen people applauded, which was also extremely enthusiastic.

“Lao Jiang, you sang so well, I almost cried again.”

“It sounds better when you sing live.”

"Okay!"

"Waiter, bring me a bottle of wine."

"Are there any roses here?"

......

More than a dozen people While applauding Jiang Chen and others on the stage, he ordered drinks. The person who ordered drinks at this time was obviously a regular bartender. Knowing that he ordered drinks at this time was a way of supporting the resident singer on the stage, and the singer could get some commission.

Zhao Haitang smiled and personally took a bottle of imported foreign wine worth 10,000 and sent it over.

However, other guests asked: "Boss, can you send flowers here?"

Zhao Haitang immediately said: "Of course, it's still early, I forgot to take them out just now. "

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Chen and said, "Give Jiang Chen a hundred roses."

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Haitang's eyes: "One hundred roses? ”

A rose costs 100 yuan, and 100 roses costs 10,000 yuan!

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, a hundred roses, hurry up!"

Someone else said: "I also want ten roses to give to Lao Jiang." "Two. ”

“Five flowers”

"One as a token of appreciation."

......

In one fell swoop, more than two hundred roses were given away, worth more than twenty thousand.

Zhao Haitang immediately went to ask the waiter to take out the roses, but he began to feel anxious.

Rose flowers are specially prepared for resident singers. If guests think the resident singer sings well, they will send roses to express their support. It is the same as giving gifts in the live broadcast room. It is regarded as a reward for the singer. Singers can get 80% of the share, and the bar makes less money on roses, mainly on popularity and drinks.

As for the resident singer before Zhao Haitang, the most roses he received in one day was about a hundred, which was worth ten thousand yuan. The singer could take away eight thousand yuan, but that was a very rare case. , it’s good to have them once a month, usually there are twenty or thirty flowers.

Most of the people who come here to spend money are petty bourgeoisie white-collar workers, who are relatively rational.

So, Zhao Haitang usually prepares about two hundred fresh roses every day, which is enough, so most of them are wasted.

The resident singer ran away a few days ago, and she has not prepared any roses these days.

There is actually not a single rose in the store now.

She immediately came to the backstage, picked up the phone and called an acquaintance who specialized in wholesale roses, and asked him to send 500 roses immediately. Then she stood at the door of the backstage and watched as more than 20 customers came one after another, and the seats were already full. position near the stage.

Normally, it would be good to have so many people at ten o'clock, but now it is not even eight o'clock, and there are already thirty or forty guests.

Not to mention that she has only been working in a bar for more than a year and has never seen it before. Even in this bar street, it is estimated that few owners have seen so many customers at just past seven o'clock.

Then, Zhao Haitang took out his mobile phone and searched for Jiang Chen's live broadcast room. He immediately entered the room and looked at the number of people online in the live broadcast room. When he saw that there were already 1,100 people, his eyes flashed with surprise.

She knows that Jiang Chen is not a contracted anchor, has no operation team, does not have a brokerage company, and does not have the traffic support of the platform...

His singing alone attracted more than 1,100 viewers?

This is almost impossible in the field of live broadcasting that she knows.

Some ordinary people live broadcast, relying on their appearance and some talents, without operation and platform support, they can attract more than a hundred viewers, which is very impressive.

As for hundreds or thousands of viewers...

It is impossible to do it by yourself. You must have a team to operate the hype, or have platform traffic exposure to do it.

Some good-looking anchors with millions of fans only have a few hundred or a thousand people online during the live broadcast. Among them, there are also many robots run by teams to increase the number of people and use barrages to create atmosphere.

The more than a thousand people in Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room are all real people.

Zhao Haitang looked at Jiang Chen standing on the stage in surprise, listening to Jiang Chen's emotional singing.

"Come on, dust off the dust, don't dirty your eyes."

"Maybe, you have already forgotten it in the conversation and laughter."

"And I have gone through a lot of vicissitudes in my life."

"Missing you, it takes time to recover slowly..."

...

Those in the audience The forty or fifty spectators were all listening to the singing quietly, and a few men among them visibly wiped their cheeks.

After the song ended, Zhao Haitang let go of her thoughts because she became busy again.

"Bring a bottle of wine."

"Fifty roses."

"Where are the roses? Hurry up!"

"Sorry, they're coming soon." , it’s too early to open today, the flowers haven’t been delivered yet, they are already on the way, they will be here soon.”

“Take a note for me, ten roses.”

"One hundred..."

...

There are more than three hundred roses, plus the previous ones, there are more than five hundred roses in total.

The sales of wine have also greatly increased.

Zhao Haitang took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, greeted the guests with a quick smile, and then went back to the backstage to call the flower shop again to add 500 roses.

On the stage, the musical accompaniment changes.

……

Jiang Chen’s singing voice was completely different from before, becoming passionate and high-pitched.

“Flowers bloom when parting, and new branches stretch out.”

“Like winter passing and spring coming again, waiting for the new snow to melt.”

"Every time you leave home, you carry with you the care of the distant place."

"The prosperity of the city covers the crescent moon."

"When parting blooms, it grows on the cliff. "

"No matter how high the mountain is, you can hear the answer."

"There is nothing to be afraid of. Children, feel free to fly."

"Behind you, there is a home waiting for you..."

...

The singing spread throughout the bar.

Zhao Haitang also had some emotional fluctuations when listening to Jiang Chen's singing, but she held it back forcibly and recognized in her heart that Jiang Chen's singing was indeed beautiful.

In particular, these songs are all new songs, not old songs or Internet songs that everyone is tired of hearing.

No wonder it attracts such a loyal audience.

“One hundred roses.”

“Bring a bottle of wine.”

“Fifty roses!”

“Ten roses Words..."

...

After the song ended, the already almost full venue suddenly started to be filled with voices. Almost everyone wanted to send roses to Jiang Chen.

At eight o'clock, the bar is already full!

Zhao Haitang couldn't believe it. She knew that no one in the bar street next to her would believe her words.

Because, all the bars in the bar street next to it may still have no one at all.

And here she is.

Already full.

More than 500 roses have been added. Adding to the previous 500, there are already more than 1,100!

Zhao Haitang hurriedly called again in the background and added a thousand roses directly.

At this time, Jiang Chen on the stage did not sing immediately. He looked at the dense barrage that flashed on his mobile phone. Almost all of them were talking about new songs, and there were some reward messages.

Jiang Chen picked up his phone and looked at the backstage. When he saw that the total amount of rewards was less than 20,000 yuan, he said: "The viewers in the live broadcast room should stop giving rewards. If the rewards exceed 20,000 yuan, I will cancel the broadcast."

"Next, the last song is the new song I will sing today!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again.

The already full bar also burst into warm applause.

(End of this chapter)

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