Chapter 45: Dead

But Hong Guan finally decided to go to Cheng Yiran's home to see what was going on. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, this buddy really has such an opportunity, and he feels that he can be happy.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that when he came to the place where Cheng Yiran lived, he was told by the landlord here that Cheng Yiran had moved out.

Not only moved away, but also paid off the rent owed before.

"Tsk, I have to hold it like something when I walk, and I'm not afraid of falling while walking. ”

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It's like in all TV dramas, certain episodes have to jump and jump at a fast-forwarding speed...... Cheng Yiran has a feeling that he has experienced this mode himself.

Feiyun Entertainment's image consultant arrested him all day, from hairstyle to clothing, and even did a full set of SPA, so that he couldn't see that this was him in front of the mirror.

"Sure enough, can oblique bangs save the world?"

But looking at his rejuvenated self, Cheng Yiran naturally didn't say a word...... Even, he didn't feel annoyed by the next things that had to be taken, such as etiquette classes and conversation classes.

The only thing that will be annoying is probably the hand of this image consultant, who always likes to touch his chest.

And now, he's taking another course – singing skills.

Cheng Yiran's singing is a wild way, and he figured it out by himself, which is naturally not as good as those contestants with special training, let alone the comparison with the academy.

"Resonance, be sure to find a place that resonates with the eyebrows. Your voice has been unstable, that is, your breath has been unstable. This is something to practice! Pop songs are not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say, you have to put your heart into it!"

The teacher who teaches singing, since he has taken the salary of Feiyun Entertainment, and knows that this newcomer is the target of key training, he will naturally not be sloppy.

Cheng Yiran is currently enjoying one-on-one teaching...... Several other people in different periods were all under the guidance of the same teacher, using another practice room.

Singing is the most important indicator of a singer, and Cheng Yiran naturally didn't dare to be sloppy in this link - although he knew that as long as he could hold that guitar, he would have the capital to shock everyone.

But...... Who wouldn't want to make themselves a little better?

Outside the singing room, Li Zifeng and the image consultant were quietly staring at the ...... The person was dug up by Li Zifeng, of course he had to be very attentive.

If Cheng Yiran can become popular in the future, he will not let go of the position of agent, "Well, Lucy, you really have a set, this person, after you cleaned it up a few times, it will be completely different!"

There is nothing wrong with a man with a female English name, so Lucy smiled proudly at this time: "As long as it's not like seven taels of gold, I can save it!"

"That'...... Is it really impossible to save seven taels of gold?" Li Zifeng asked very curiously.

"Yes!" Lucy shrugged and said, "Go to South Korea, don't say seven taels of gold, you can save if you are disfigured!"

Li Zifeng's phone rang suddenly, "Who?"

"Ah, that's right, Producer Li, there's someone here looking for Mr. Cheng. The front desk lady on the phone said politely.

"Oh...... Who is it?"

Li Zifeng asked curiously...... If it wasn't for someone important, he didn't plan to let people disturb Cheng Yiran's practice. After all, the company plans to launch Cheng Yiran, a newcomer, as soon as possible, and has begun to plan the date of his first show.

"Oh, this gentleman's surname is Hong, and he said that he is a friend of Mr. Cheng, and they have formed a band together and are good friends. ”

Li Zifeng was stunned...... He was in the nightclub that night, and he did have the impression that Cheng Yiran didn't come out alone at first. There was another one that he didn't care much about.

Anyway, the focus of that night was at the end.

"Oh...... Such. Li Zifeng thought for a while, "In this way, you can arrange for him to come to the reception room, and I will meet him first." ”

Li Zifeng turned off the phone, and Lucy asked curiously, "Is there something wrong?"

Li Zifeng thought about things and said casually: "Hmm...... I'll go for it. I'll see if I haven't picked up any catches. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Say it again, say it again. ”

Li Zifeng walked fast.

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Hong Guan sat a little stiffly...... In Li Zifeng's view, this is similar to Cheng Yiran's conditions - referring to the conditions of appearance.

"Hello, I am the producer of Feiyun Entertainment, and my surname is Li. Li Zifeng sat down - opposite Hong Guan.

"Hello, Mr. Li. ”

"Mr. Hong, I heard that you are looking for Yiran, right?" Li Zifeng said directly.

"Well, yes, that's right. Hong Guan nodded, "He hasn't shown up much recently, and I'm a little worried about him." Oh, by the way, I found this place after I saw him in a magazine. ”

Li Zifeng smiled and said, "It's also been busy training during this time, closed." We wanted him to concentrate a little bit, so we made some hard demands, and don't be surprised. ”

Hong Guan suddenly said: "That's it...... Yes, yes. Big companies, it's like this...... So, is the same here today?"

"Oh, he's there. Li Zifeng nodded and said, "He is learning to sing from the teacher, and he hasn't finished class yet." Mr. Hong, if you see something, you can tell me, and I can help you convey it, so as not to waste your time. ”

"This ...... Actually, there are not many words. Hong Guan shook his head and said, "You just tell him that I have looked for him, so that he can find me when he has time, or make a phone call." ”

As he spoke, Hong Guan hurriedly stood up, "That, Mr. Li, it's nothing, I won't bother you." ”

Li Zifeng said coldly: "Mr. Hong, I heard that you formed a band with Yiran before, right?"

Hong Guan smiled awkwardly and said, "Actually, just a few of our buddies got together to play, it shouldn't be serious." ”

Li Zifeng suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Hong, do you mind singing something, let me listen to it?"

"What?" Hong Guan was stunned, obviously not expecting Li Zifeng to make such a request.

Li Zifeng said with a smile: "Just sing a few words, it won't hinder you too much time...... I don't think Mr. Hong will refuse me, right?"

"This ......," Hong Guan showed a hesitant expression.

Does he want to ...... Go for it?

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Hong Guan had never used such a high-end recording studio, and all the equipment here would probably have to pay back for a long time for him, even if he broke one of them.

As for Li Zifeng standing in front of the glass, and a tuner sitting there, it gave him a lot of pressure.

But in the end, I agreed......

Even if he made the decision to give up his music dream, when such an opportunity came, Hong Guan still couldn't hold back his impulse.

Speaking of which...... If you have such an opportunity, it's not a try, it's all fools, right?

But it made Hong Guan cry and laugh a little...... He had given away his bass a few days earlier, and -- and it had been given to a street vendor selling fish balls.

Fate really likes to trick people!

Hong Guan took a deep breath. In the old band, he was the main bassist, but he still had guitar skills.

"I'm ......" Hong Guan took another deep breath and put his hands on the strings, "I'm starting!"

Seeing that Li Zifeng in the other party's room nodded, Hong Guan began to brew his emotions, and slowly sang one of the songs he sang most often and skillfully when he sang in the past few years.

He didn't know how Li Zifeng and the tuner who were listening on the other side felt anymore, anyway, he was singing and singing, and he entered the state.

I can't care about it so much.

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"It's different, it's completely different......"

The tuner fiddled with the tools on the mixer, "Singing skills are average......, right? Li Zifeng, the one you are looking for this time, no? You said that he and Cheng Yiran are in the same band? How do you feel, one heaven and one earth?"

Li Zifeng was also a little disappointed, but he was not too disappointed, "I'll just take a look, maybe I can find a good seedling again?" But it doesn't matter if I can't find it, let me meet a Youcheng Yiran It will greatly exceed my expectations." ”

"Okay. The tuner shrugged: "Then I shouted to stop?"

Li Zifeng shook his head and said, "Let the family finish singing, it's all started anyway." Idle is also idle...... Let's not be so ugly. ”

"Hypocrisy!"

"Your uncle!"

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We'll let you know as soon as we have any news, Mr. Hong...... By the way, we will also convey to you what you have been here, so you can rest assured.

That's probably the kind of word.

Hong Guan didn't see Cheng Yiran in the end, and then left Feiyun Entertainment with some embarrassment and walked on the street, everything was so unfamiliar.

He and Cheng are the same, as if they have become strangers all of a sudden.

But he took a deep breath, slapped his face hard, and prepared to go to workβ€”for a fairly stable job.

The most important thing is that the boss is good, and he also helped buy medical insurance, his wife gave birth, and with reimbursement, the burden is naturally much easier.

Hong Guan smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the sky, his middle finger and nameless and thumb closed, and the rock and roll dream of this life ended here.

He's dead. (To be continued.) )