Huayu 1992, my entertainment era

Chapter 60 Liang Yaohui

"The Waves Still Remain" became a hit.

After Zhou Ziheng sang this song on the Spring Festival Gala stage.

This song became an instant hit across the country.

The popularity of the song, which was originally suppressed to a certain extent by "Xiao Fang", has completely rebounded.

The popularity of the song also made Zhou Ziheng a nationally known celebrity.

Of course, Zhou Ziheng was not very clear about these.

In this day and age, news doesn’t spread so quickly, and without the Internet, he couldn’t feel the popularity most intuitively.

The only thing he felt was that the fellow villagers in Dongguan were very enthusiastic.

Since he came back, the next day, a large number of people from nearby villages began to come to his house just to see the face of the great star Zhou.

All the aunts and uncles didn't stay at home to celebrate the New Year, but came to visit.

In order to entertain these relatives, all the New Year's goods bought by Aunt Zhou Xiaolian's family were used up in a short time.

Finally, in order to avoid giving everyone a bad reputation for being stingy, Zhou Ziheng asked He Jin to drive a small truck to pick up a bunch of fruits and sweet soup to treat them.

"Hengzi, I'm here to wish you a happy new year!"

At the He family, Zhou Ziheng was entertaining visiting relatives with his aunt's family when suddenly a laugh was heard at the door.

Zhou Ziheng looked back with some confusion, and saw some familiar-looking young men walking in with their companions, carrying large and small bags of things.

"Are you Brother Yao?"

Zhou Ziheng thought for a while in his mind and remembered the other party's name.

Liang Yaohui.

I used to do business with the original body’s parents.

It is said that he has also received favors from his original parents.

Among the debts that Zhou Ziheng had previously owed, 40,000 yuan was his.

The other party did not pursue the debt after the original parent's death, but waited until last year when Zhou Ziheng made money to return the money to his uncle for repayment.

"When Uncle Zhou was around, I always told you that you would have a great future.

I was right. You have only been in Guangzhou for a year, and you have become a big star."

Liang Yaohui said this and signaled the two people behind him to hand over the things that were locked at the door to Zhou Xiaolian.

"Happy New Year, Auntie."

After saying a few words of New Year's greeting to Zhou Xiaolian, Liang Yaohui walked towards Zhou Ziheng, took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

"You've really made it big now. I went to Fujian before the New Year, and I could hear your tapes even there."

"Brother Hui, you are joking. It's better for you to do big business and make big money."

Zhou Ziheng smiled and refused his cigarette as he didn't smoke.

"What big business? It's just a way to make a living." Liang Yaohui lit up his cigarette, "If it weren't for your dad, I might still be running that crappy barber shop now!

Originally, I meant that the money should be considered as my repayment for the favor done to your father.

I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and insist on returning it."

"Haha, brothers should settle accounts clearly."

Zhou Ziheng smiled.

In fact, in the original body's mind, he really intended not to pay back Liang Yaohui's money.

But after Zhou Ziheng traveled through time, after careful consideration, he still felt that he had to return it.

As for the reason, it is mainly because this person’s business is not very glorious.

He started out by smuggling, and later when Dongguan's service industry emerged, he joined it. He is currently one of Dongguan's largest service industry bosses.

For a business like his, there would naturally be no problem for Zhou Ziheng to have normal business or financial dealings with him.

Zhou Ziheng was afraid that if something went wrong with this person one day, and he had an account with him, wouldn’t that bring him trouble?

So, even though 40,000 yuan was not a small amount of money for him before, he insisted on paying it back.

"You are just too stubborn."

Hearing this, Liang Yaohui shook his head, threw away his cigarette butt, and said, "I heard that being a singer is not that easy, there are a lot of dirty things. I, your brother Yao, don't have any other skills, but I still have the ability to settle some dirty things. If you get into trouble, remember to call me, brother Yao.

I still say that your father helped me start my business, and I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life."

"Thank you, Brother Yao. I won't be polite if you need anything."

Zhou Ziheng was silent for a moment and nodded.

He actually had a pretty good impression of this person.

I really want to remind him to quit when it’s time.

But after opening his mouth, he gave up.

The service industry will indeed become a major industry that will be hit in the future.

But now, this is a vault.

It is obviously impossible to ask a person who is moving gold bars in the vault to give up the gold bars in the huge vault.

Liang Yaohui came here just to wish everyone a happy new year.

Even though Zhou Ziheng is so successful now, to him, it's just that.

He is the kind of person who can kill people with money.

No matter whether it is the black or white world, he is a man who can walk sideways in this area.

For a person like this, Zhou Ziheng has nothing worth coveting.

So, after chatting with Zhou Ziheng for a while, he said goodbye and left.

After he left, Zhou Ziheng entertained the relatives who came to visit and the villagers who came to watch the fun, then took some sacrificial items and went out to worship his original parents.

He may have to go back to Guangzhou tomorrow. If he doesn't go to pay tribute today, he may have to wait until Qingming Festival next time.

He didn't go up the mountain alone, there was a group of relatives following him to watch the fun.

Zhou Ziheng was helpless as these relatives really treated him as something special.

He felt as if he were a giant panda.

"Cousin, tell me, if I go to Hong Kong to participate in the new talent singing competition, will I get a good result?"

After offering sacrifices to the original body's parents, it was already afternoon. Most of the villagers and relatives who had been curious and treated Zhou Ziheng like a giant panda dispersed.

After there were fewer people around, cousin He Jin caught up with Zhou Ziheng, hesitated for a moment, and asked a question he had always wanted to ask.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Zhou Ziheng looked at him with a smile.

He Jin was a little angry, "Of course it's true."

"Then I don't think you have a chance." Zhou Ziheng put away his smile.

In Zhou Ziheng's opinion, He Jin's voice is actually quite good.

But in Hong Kong, a good voice does not necessarily mean success.

No one would think that TVB’s New Talent Singing Competition is really fair and just!

Indeed, this competition enjoys a very good reputation in Hong Kong and Macao, and even attracts some people from Guangdong Province.

But, you know, this was the 1990s.

In the later era of transparent information, music competitions are always manipulated behind the scenes.

Not to mention this era.

There is something to say.

Everything has a trace.

Do you really think this is the first time that The Voice of China has paid to get a mentor to turn around?
These things are actually just leftovers from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

These days, I want to stand out.

You either have to be rich or you have to have power and connections.

Also, Hong Kong is xenophobic to begin with. TVB has held so many rookie competitions, but has anyone ever heard of the champion or runner-up being from the mainland?

It’s not that there haven’t been people from Guangdong who have participated.

Instead, all those who went to participate were eliminated.

(End of this chapter)