Zhang Zishang said that he wanted to come in, but he kept knocking on the door.

Xiao Zhou was the closest to the door, but he still kindly waited for Zhang Zishang to finish his words before opening the door.

Zhang Zishang came with his teammates.

This is not the backstage of the song, so the juniors don't have to take the album to the lounge of each senior, visit and say hello. But for [Miracle Boy], with their direct predecessors Gu Fan and Han Jue, they can't help but come to say hello.

"There is fruit, take whatever you want. Han Jue also took out the posture of being a senior, lay on the sofa and waved his hand, and asked a few juniors to find fruit to eat by themselves.

"Brother Gu Fan, sing a new song tonight?" Zhang Zishang brought an apple and peeled it.

"Yes. ”

"The new song, is it the one written by the uncle?" asked Zhang Yiman.

"Yes. Tonight's first singing, and then after twelve o'clock, New Year's Day pronunciation source. ”

"Okay," Zhang Yiman heard that it was a song written by Han Jue, and she was looking forward to it, "What time do you sing?"

"Just a few seats behind you. ”

"What type, is it difficult to do it for so long?" Zhang Yiman asked curiously.

"Lyrical," Gu Fan said, "It's not difficult, breath control, vocal range span and so on are okay, and the singing requirements are between two and two .five [Zhang Zishang]." It's just that emotions are very difficult to grasp, and Brother Han has never let me. Because I had to prepare for the concert again, the recording was intermittently divided into many times, and it was actually completed last month. ”

When Zhang Zishang heard that his name was used like this, his hand shook, and he almost cut off the endless peel.

Putting down the knife, the apple was peeled, and he went to honor the apple to Han Jue. Han Jue was a little sleepy in a daze, said he wouldn't eat it, and took the apple and asked Zhang Yiman and Gu Fan who wanted to eat.

Hearing Han Jue's words, Gu Fan and Zhang Yiman's eyes suddenly lit up, and they said positively:

"I want it!"

"I want to. ”

They frowned, looked at each other, there was an electric spark, and then turned their heads at the same time, and motioned with their eyes for Han Jue to give him/her the apple.

Han Jue looked at Gu Fan, then at Zhang Yiman, and finally handed the apple to Zhang Zishang with an expressionless face, asking him to cut the apple in half and give half to Zhang Yiman and Gu Fan.

"Knock knock!" there was a knock on the door.

The people outside the door did not report their homes, and the lounge fell silent, ready to see who came.

Xiao Zhou went to open the door and saw Xiao Fan.

"Yo. Xiao Fan was surprised to see so many people in the lounge, and then said hello in a drag.

Xiao Fan's smooth inch head rested on a cold day, which made people feel very cold for him. Han Jue asked him to come in quickly and asked him what to eat and drink, there was no wine here. Xiao Fan said that if you don't eat anything, just drink some hot water.

Xiao Zhou poured him a cup of hot water.

Xiao Fan curled up on the sofa with hot water, looking not hip-hop, like a monk in the quiet years.

"I'm here to urge the song," Xiao Fan took a sip of hot tea and began to order Han Jue like a monk, "It's been a long time since you have released a rap song, young people should not forget their original intentions!"

"Ahh Gu Fan spontaneously defended Han Jue, and he didn't need Han Jue to speak, "If you don't forget your original intention, Brother Han is now sticking to your original intention, he was the first to be popular." ”

"Wrong," Xiao Fan smiled slightly, "As early as when [Blue Whale] was a trainee, Lao Han first learned rap. The teacher who taught him to rap [Nursery Assassin] stopped teaching before you formed a team, and I also knew it when I listened to my master chatting with [Nursery Assassin], so it's normal that you don't know about it. ”

Gu Fan turned his head to look at Han Jue, wanting to confirm the truth of the matter.

Han Jue is not himself, of course he doesn't know about it, so he can only pretend to be asleep at this time. But I vaguely remember seeing [Nursery Assassin] in the diary of my predecessor, and when I saw it, I thought it was social news, but I didn't expect it to be a stage name.

"Rap is like rock 'n' roll, you need to be angry. I'm not angry anymore, I can't write songs. Han Jue didn't say that there was a bunch of raps in the computer that he listened to while running.

Zhang Yiman didn't say either. She just giggled, as if she knew that she was the biggest contributor to Han Jue's anger.

"If you are not angry, you can express yourself if you are not angry. "In the Name of the Father" is not angry, the musicality is extremely high, this style is so mature, there must be more than one song, right?

Han Jue shook his head. There is still "Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection" in this world, but because this book is not very popular in this world, after the author wrote Sherlock Holmes to death, no fans sent him blades, so he finished the book and wrote other detectives. The corresponding content reflected in "The Seventh Chapter of the Night" can only be understood by himself.

Xiao Fan didn't know this, and glared at Zhang Yiman, but there was no way.

Xiao Fan talked about other things, such as the bar he introduced to Han Jue and Zhang Yiman: "After the show, that bar is now crazy. Every day, people bring headphones over, and when they see a girl, they have to go to put headphones on others. The DJ above is DJing, and the people below are all moving with their models. A good bundy bar, now it's a clear bar. ”

"Hahahaha!" the crowd laughed.

Soon, the lounge became extremely lively.

Xiao Fan Gu Fan and Han Juezhang Yiman were chatting.

Zhang Zishang's group of juniors whispered to Xiao Zhou.

Xiao Zhou, as the senior brother, gave Zhang Zishang an order: "What is a disciple in the room? On our side, that is, when you enter the boss's lounge, when will you be a disciple." When you arrive at the lounge today, you are the boss's heir. ”

"Senior brother, I have a question. ”

"You say. ”

"Why is that room a break room? not a recording studio? a production room?"

"Little junior brother, you're not cute like this. ”

It is also thanks to the large size of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman's joint lounge, which is enough to seat so many people.

"Knock knock. The door rang again.

This time the knock was soft.

Han Jue has never participated in a singing show, and I don't know if normal artists will come to play every once in a while on this kind of occasion where celebrities gather. He obviously has a bad popularity, but his friends came over one by one, which almost gave him the illusion that he was very popular.

Han Jue was guessing what other friends would participate in this New Year's Eve, and then he did see an acquaintance.

Weng Nanxi.

The conversation in the room just now was so pleasant that Han Jue forgot that Weng Nanxi, as the host, was here to communicate with the performers.

Han Jue's happy mood was sorted out in an instant.

"Hello~ That's what you said, right? Weng Nanxi smiled and said hello in English.

Seeing Weng Nanxi walking in alone with a hand card, the laughter and laughter in the lounge disappeared in an instant.

However, their group of Han Jue's friends had no intention of getting up and leaving. Zhang Zishang and his teammates took out their mobile phones and played the game, and Xiao Fan and Gu Fan whispered and chatted, all looking like they were here and didn't plan to leave.

Han Jue remembered the gossip that Gu Fan had said at the beginning, and suddenly understood something.

A group of people outside waited for Weng Nanxi to enter his and Zhang Yiman's lounge, and then no matter what happened inside, there would eventually be various versions of rumors circulating in the circle. What Shura field killed tragically, what Zhang Yiman and Weng Nanxi fought, and what Han Jue had a difficult choice...... Balabala.

However, if there is a group of people in the lounge, the situation is very different.

Xiao Fan Gu Fan and Zhang Zishang are using their methods to stop outrageous rumors from flying around.

Han Jue smiled.

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