Chapter 305

Zheng Mingming, holding a sausage in his mouth, looked at the boy holding a guitar on the stage of the small theater, and blamed suno with his elbow: "how about, your new table mate is handsome enough?"

Suno looked at Chen Guodong, who was playing and singing on the stage. She really did not expect that Chen Guodong sitting on the stage is quite elegant, especially that drooping eyelids, focusing on looking at the shape of the guitar in his hand, it is so beautiful to fly.

"I found it by accident. He has been singing here for several days. I also asked the people here that he would come almost as soon as the holiday came. " Zheng Mingming finished and took a bite of the sausage.

"Is he short of money?" Suno is strange, too.

Suno advised Zheng Mingming to open a small supermarket, but wait until Mingming graduated from junior high school in the summer. So Chen Guodong's father is still in front of the school to open a car repair, but still no business.

In order to often see his son, so he rented a house and did not have business all day long. In this way, Chen Guodong was still short of money and came here to sing?

Zheng Mingming, a little know-how, said in a low voice: "I heard his mother is not in good health. But he divorced his father and refused to use his father's money. He's singing here, but he doesn't seem to have much money. "

This small theater is a grassroots group, where young people sing and dance. It is the first group of people to catch up with pop music in the 1980s.

In suno's memory, there are indeed a few pop stars who have gone out of karaoke and disco to become famous.

But there is no such person as Chen Guodong in her memory, that is to say, Chen Guodong can't sing anything.

Looking at Chen Guodong that focus on singing, listening to the light guitar sound and pure clean song, suno suddenly came up with an idea.

"Zheng Mingming, would you like to sing?" Suno remembers Zheng Mingming's voice is also very good, she also likes to imitate Andy Lau singing, unexpectedly also has 80% imagination.

"Ah? Sing to him Zheng Mingming said, "No. He's much thinner than I am, and I'll stand up and look fat

"Each one." Suno took another look at Chen Guodong on the stage and said, "how about I package you two and be your agent?"

"What is a broker? Did you follow the stars and help with luggage? " Zheng Mingming finished the sausage and asked with a bamboo stick.

"That's the assistant. I'm responsible for arranging notices, contracting contracts and crisis public relations for you. In a word, I'll help you make money. " Suno explained simply.

At this time, Chen Guodong just finished singing. He stood up and bowed to the sparse people under the stage, and then went down with his guitar.

Suno a pull Zheng Mingming: "follow me, quickly catch up with him."

"Just wait here. He'll come over here in a minute." Zheng Mingming stood still. It seems that Chen Guodong's movements are clearly understood these days.

Sure enough, after less than ten minutes, Chen Guodong came out with a worn-out old-fashioned 28 bicycle with his piano box on his back.

Chen Guodong obviously knew that Zheng Mingming would be here, and his eyes deliberately did not aim at this side, so he would ride away when he got on the bus.

Suno quickly called out: "same table."

Chen Guodong's foot suddenly stepped on the pedal, and his body tilted. Fortunately, he supported the ground with his feet.

"Deskmate, I have something to tell you." Suno immediately ran over and said to the point, "I'll be your agent. Let's go out and get a vote before the year."