21 Chapter 20: Dead Mother Cannon


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    Harrison rk didn’t have a chance to speak throughout the whole process. He only vaguely saw an arrogant figure striding through the crowd surrounded by bodyguards as they passed by him.


    Many real or fake fans in the night club were yelling Jenny Hart’s name frantically at the crowd.


    But the crowd didn’t pause or linger for a moment.


    After Jenny Hart entered, the bodyguards dispersed outside, not allowing anyone to get within five meters of the resting room door.


    Half an hourter, she finally came out, her makeup looking bright and beautiful, and her clothes having a strong stage presence.


    At this time, a whole row of security personnel were already standing below the nightclub’s performance stage, all of them strong and fit, with their hands behind their backs. Under the flickering stage lights, these people seemed like the heavenly gates’ guardians.


    Harrison rk kept an eye on Jenny Hart throughout the whole time, still not having an opportunity to talk to her, but at least he could confirm who her agent was.


    He was a man with a somewhat effeminate demeanor, and his face was so heavily powdered that one couldn’t tell his specific age.


    Eventually, after Jenny Hart had taken the stage to sing, the man started to walk back alone.


    Harrison rk approached him and tried to squeeze out a smile, “Hello.”


    At first, the man didn’t respond; he just kept walking towards the resting room.


    Harrison rk shouted again from behind, and the man turned around.


    “Are you calling me?”


    His voice was indeed quite coquettish and it was not clear whether it was a natural tone or due to an over secretion of female hormones that caused his speech to sound both weak and somewhat shrill.


    Harrison rk nodded, “Yes, sir.”


    “Do I know you very well? Has anyone ever told you that it’s rude to casually greet strangers?”


    The agent seemed to suddenly be angry.


    Harrison rk was stupefied, but immediately said to him.


    “I’m sorry, I’m being a bit presumptuous, but I do have something I’d like to discuss with you and Mr. Hart.”


    But the effeminate man just snorted disdainfully, “If you want an autograph, just say so. Don’t talk so grandly. I’ve seen many clueless people like you. Go away.”


    After saying that, he pushed past Harrison rk’s shoulder and continued walking inward.


    Harrison rk hurriedly said from behind: “I’m not asking for an autograph, I’m a music producer. I’ve written a song and want to sell it to Mr. Hart!”


    The effeminate man suddenly turned his head and sized Harrison rk up and down with squinting eyes.


    The lighting in the nightclub was a bit dim, making the effeminate man’s gaze seem somewhat gloomy.


    “I know all the famous musicians in China like the palm of my hand. But I don’t know you. If you can’t tell me your teacher’s name in five seconds, I’ll call security to kick you out.”


    Harrison rk didn’t have a teacher, of course.


    He decided to give up, as expected.


    “All right, I hope you don’t regret it in the future.”


    Harrison rk shrugged, picked up his guitar and walked away.


    In the nightclub, Jenny Hart’s singing sounded very noisy.


    Although the agent was annoying, it was undeniable that Jenny Hart’s rock singing style was unique.


    Her voice was high and had excellent pration.


    Harrison rk truly regretted that her rock’n’roll voice would be perfect for “Deep in the Night”.


    “What are you up to, Mr. Martin?”


    As soon as Harrison rk walked away, the plump Lewis saw the situation and approached.


    The agent spat and said, “Manager Lewis, please control the performers in your club. Don’t bother me with nonsense. I’m very busy. And that guy wants to sell a song to our Jenny? What a joke! Tsk, he wasted my time.”


    As he watched the effeminate agent walk away, Lewis turned around and red at the staff behind him, “Who’s that guy with the guitar just now? Call him over!”


    The deputy director in charge of today’s opening act singers quickly checked his phone’s memo and wondered, “There’s no such person today! Maybe it’s someone from outside? Are we being med for nothing?”


    Lewis shrugged, “Well, forget it. Actually, I don’t think it’s a big deal. Young people have dreams, maybe the song he wrote is not bad. Nobody is born an expert, right?”


    People around him chimed in, “Yeah, but I’ve heard before that this agent called Martin is quite neurotic, and it’s true. Mr. Hart, on the other hand, is actually quite approachable.”


    Lewisughed, “That’s what you don’t understand. Artists just need to be nice and smile at everyone. But an artist’s agent has to y the bad guy. It’s all about learning; you guys can’t do it.”


    As the middle managers of Solemnis Club were chatting, the overly arrogant, effeminate agent, Adam Martin, walked out of the room at a very fast pace.


    As he walked, he was talking on the phone, “Ah, okay, Be, I’m on my way out. Gosh, the small things between Jenny and me are nothing to trouble you with.”


    “We didn’t want to disturb you and Lucia before, so we didn’t mention it to you. If you had said earlier that you wanted to chat with us, I would have set a time to visit you tomorrow. All right, all right, I’ll be right there.”


    Seeing this, Lewis hurried to follow, “What happened to Mr. Hart?”


    Adam raised his head proudly, “Avril Green’s agent Be Ross just heard that our Jenny is hosting a karaoke event at Solemnis Club, so she decided toe over to greet us and talk to our Jenny.”


    Everyone was shocked inside the Solemnis Club.


    In Oxfordshire’s nightlife scene, everyone knew that Avril Green was the biggest name in town and one of the hottest young stars in the country.


    Every nightclub owner would be eager to invite this big shot to their club, even if she just came in for a drink and a chat, let alone sing.


    However, no one ever seeded in inviting her, not even daring to ask if Miss Green did not initiate the invite herself.


    She was a true goddess, not easily entering humble ces.


    Now, although Avril Green had note in person, the fact that her agent Be Ross was willing toe and say hello was giving them enough face, and they could not be careless.


    Just as everyone rushed out, Harrison rk bumped into Be Ross outside.


    Harrison was walking with his head down, lost in his thoughts, while Be, the agent, had a knack for remembering faces and recognized him immediately.


    “Mr. rk, are you here to sing tonight?”


    Seeing that he was wearing a guitar around his back, Be Ross also thought he was the resident singer.


    Harrison snapped out of his daze, looked up at Be, smiled, and shook his head, “No, I just heard that Jenny Hart is going to sing tonight, so I came to watch.”


    He was too embarrassed to say that he was here to sell songs and was rejected.


    Firstly, they had decided not to find Avril Green, and secondly, it was not long ago that they came up with their song “Boring.” It would be too quick to have aplete new song out and seemed to be fooling people.


    Be nodded, “Jenny Hart is indeed a good singer, but she specializes in rock and is not quite suitable for your folk style, Mr. rk.”


    “Right, what brings you here, Be?”


    “Since we are the local hosts in Oxfordshire, and Jenny voted for Lucia in the recent singer selection, I came over to say hello.”


    “I won’t hold you up any longer, Be. You go inside.”


    Harrison made a gesture to leave.


    However, Be Ross seemed not to want to end the conversation so quickly and stopped him.


    “No need, I’ll wait here for Jenny’s agent Adam Martin toe out. Adam is a bit effeminate but very warm and approachable. He has a widework in the industry. Mr. rk, as a new artist, it’s good to get to know him. I’ll introduce youter.”


    Be’s curiosity about Harrison was based on Avril Green’s evaluation.


    Since Avril had said that he had great talent, it wouldn’t hurt to form a good rtionship with him.


    Avril Green was busy and had a high status, and did not have time or energy to engage in socializing much.


    As Avril’s agent, Be was responsible for these trivial matters involving personal connections.


    Harrison listened to Be’s evaluation of Adam and was surprised.


    Warm? Good at handling things?


    Was the Adam I just encountered from a parallel world?


    As the two were chatting, a sharp shout came from afar.


    “Be!”


    Both of them looked back at the same time.


    The tall, thin figure of Adam stood at the entrance of the Solemnis Club.


    He waved his right hand wildly and stretched his neck while running towards them, looking like an ear of wheat fluttering in the autumn wind.


    Harrison’s face was somewhat dazed.


    Was this really the same person?


    If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t have dared to believe that one person could have such a huge difference in sides.


    But Harrison didn’t n to get involved with this guy again. He turned to Be Ross and said apologetically, “I’m sorry Be, but I have urgent matters to attend to. I’lle to visit another time.”


    Be saw that he seemed to be genuinely busy and did not insist on staying, “All right, I wish you sess with your next great work, Mr. rk.”


    “Thank you.”