Han Jue sang very happily, and the bar didn't look like a bar at all.

Some patrons who have traditionally used the performers as a cheer for the atmosphere or a half-time reminder to go to the toilet have also experienced the beauty of music in the bar for the first time. And those Americans who stick to English songs are so excited that it is difficult for them to express their enthusiasm. Even the Americans, who have always felt that Chinese songs are invincible in the world, have to admit that English songs are not impossible, but that there are no English songs that can be so effective.

Their applause, in response to the chorus, are all involved in this song. They also became part of the song.

Everyone, whether it was a customer who was prejudiced against Han Jue or music, was immersed in music at the moment.

So much so that when Han Jue stopped, the audience was still unsatisfied and refused to stop.

Alex gradually stopped the music under the signal of Han Jue's eyes, but the audience still clapped their hands and stomped on the table, unable to stop.

They are like children who have tasted the sweetness, and after finding that there is no singing, they continue to make noise, shouting "Encore Encore" in their mouths, and they are well aware of the truth that crying children have candy.

But Han Jue on the stage is not used to them, although he himself sang happily just now, he can't continue to spend time here.

After Han Jue thanked the audience, he waved his hand and got off the stage. He handed the guitar to the overjoyed manager in front of him.

Alex hurriedly dialed in the stirring electronic sound, trying to reconcile the mood of the disappointed customer.

The lighting engineer also turned off the bright magnesium lights on the stage and replaced them with green and purple lights, which can stun people's heads with flashes and flashes.

Fortunately, the customers enjoyed two wonderful performances in succession, and they were also satisfied at the moment, and after the habitual noisy to no avail, they took advantage of the happy mood just now to continue the group of demons dancing in the bar.

The manager has been waiting for Han Jue at the stairs next to the stage, and when Han Jue came down, he took the guitar with a smile and followed Han Jue to the backstage step by step, constantly exclaiming.

In the bar area of New York Street, there are at least 30 bars, not to mention 100, with a variety of themes and styles, and the only thing is that everyone's target audience is English speakers. In order to promote business, some bars invite resident singers to perform, most of whom are American singers who have crossed the ocean to wait for opportunities in the magic capital of China. Some Chinese singers who are occasionally invited are also unknown and sing Chinese songs.

In terms of customer attraction, no one really has an advantage over the other.

However, today the [Polaris] bar is a big one. The manager looked at the momentum of the bar tonight, and could foresee that after the word of mouth spread, the number of customers queuing outside [Polaris] could be doubled.

The manager was close to Han Jue, wondering if he could make more arrangements for Han Jue's performances.

Regarding the manager's invitation, Han Jue kept sending the manager away with [Please discuss with my agent], and the manager patted Han Jue's shoulder and returned to the hall.

When they arrived backstage, the girls watched Han Jue pass by in the passage, and they didn't come around, so they followed behind Han Jue with a grin, boldly humming the tune just now, and praising Han Jue. Han Jue smiled and said thank you.

Two foreign singers took the initiative to come forward to say hello.

"Hey, buddy, you're amazing!"

"Incredible, incredible!"

Han Jue thanked them, exchanged names, said goodbye to them, and continued to go backstage.

Hurrying steps.

Singing and singing was cool for a while, but now it's a little annoyed to calm down.

Today is a little more delay outside, and the "I Am a Criminal" he has been thinking about has already begun to be broadcast, and if he wants to supplement the missed parts, he will have to wait until the early hours of the morning to watch the Internet resources.

Han Jue came backstage, put on his coat, and waited for Xia Yuan to come over.

Xia Yuan didn't let him wait long, as soon as she came over, Han Jue walked outside with a little anxiety.

Xia Yuan was shocked, thinking that something had happened to Han Jue.

Han Jue texted his black friend to inform him to leave first. While walking, they called a special car on their mobile phones, and the two of them walked to the street.

After watching the performance, today's interview is over. This was what they had agreed in advance, so Han Jue and Xia Yuan, who were not on the way, each called a special car.

Xia Yuan walked beside Han Jue after calling the special car, and the two of them did not speak, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

Xia Yuan took out a cigarette from his pocket and gestured to Han Jue, who stared at the cigarette for a moment and hesitated, shook his head and refused.

"Is something going on?" Xia Yuan lit a cigarette himself.

"Hmm? No. Han Jue shook his head and replied suspiciously.

"You," Xia Yuan turned his head to Han Jue and looked up and down, "You look anxious." ”

Han Jue didn't deny it, and nodded absentmindedly.

Xia Yuan didn't ask, but smoked in silence. At the moment, she had a lot of questions in her mind, and she didn't ask them anymore.

Just when Xia Yuan thought that the two of them would say goodbye in a dull and serious manner, Han Jue spoke.

"'I Am a Criminal' has begun. Han Jue said solemnly.

"What?" Xia Yuan didn't hear clearly.

Han Jue repeated it seriously, and asked again: "Are you watching this show?"

Xia Yuan stopped, squinted and took a puff of cigarette, looking at Han Jue with a dangerous look, but Han Jue didn't care.

He also stopped, staring at the cigarette butt that Xia Yuan was holding that was orange and shiny in the night sky.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, and just now Xia Yuan, the old smoking gun, invited him to swallow clouds and smoke together, and he almost couldn't hold back. But now he has no physical and psychological need for cigarettes, so there is no need to miss the feeling of tobacco entering his lungs.

Xia Yuan knew about the show "I Am a Criminal". Four groups of guests, a total of eight people, played the role of fugitive criminals, each showing their powers, just to not be caught by the pursuing party within a month, and they were pursued by retired personnel of the Ministry of State Security of China.

Xia Yuan didn't know if Han Jue did it on purpose, just like he had brought her to that cold-mixed American-style shop before.

Since it wasn't really something wrong, Xia Yuan also relaxed his nerves and continued his duties.

"The performance just now was very exciting, although I didn't learn English and couldn't understand the lyrics, but I could feel the appeal, and I liked this song a lot. Xia Yuan affirmed Han Jue. She is not the kind of person who is so narrow-minded that she can't listen to other songs except Huaxia songs.

"Don't you guess that my performance is arranged with ulterior motives?" In response to Xia Yuan's praise, Han Jue laughed.

"It's not impossible for me to write like that. Xia Yuan said lightly.

Han Jue smiled and said, "It's still the same old saying, if you like it, buy a few more...... Ah, those two songs don't seem to have a chance to be published. ”

Han Jue said so, but it was not a particular regret, so that Xia Yuan didn't know if Han Jue was joking or what.

"Why didn't you have a chance to publish, you are now in the throes of idol transformation, your former teammates are still wearing idol characters, and you are faster than them in terms of transformation. Aren't you going to become a singer, a singer, or an artist in the future?" asked Xia Yuan, puffing out a puff of smoke.

Xia Yuan knew that if Han Jue's events today were put on the Internet, most of the people on the Internet who questioned Han Jue's musical talent would be silenced. And she believes that as long as Han Jue continues to shine in the field of music, sooner or later people will be impressed by this idol vase that they once spurned.

However, Han Jue shook his head very uncooperatively and said:

"Not with that. I don't know what kind of person I want to become. ”

"When you entered this industry, didn't you think about what kind of person you wanted to be?" Xia Yuan didn't believe it.

[Be the most profitable star], this is an honest statement. "Standing on the biggest stage" is a saying that is not only material, but also spiritually ambitious.

Han Jue smiled when he heard this. Seriously, he has only been in this industry for five months, and he has not had time to think clearly about the road ahead. So he said he didn't know what kind of person he wanted to become, and he couldn't be more true when he denied it.

"When you are young, you want to be anyone but yourself. Han Jue shrugged and said, "But I'm not young anymore." ”

"Also, I envy you for being a Ben San person after the New Year. Xia Yuan, who is one year younger than Han Jue, said.

"What do you envy, you can run three without dying at the age of twenty-nine. Han Jue replied indifferently.

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Hehe." ”。

When the special car called by Han Jue came, Han Jue didn't pretend to be a gentleman and wanted to send Xia Yuan home. After they made an appointment to see the house next time they met again, Han Jue got into the car and left Xia Yuan to wave goodbye.

Xia Yuan is very satisfied with today's interview. Han Jue was a person who was beyond all the expectations and mental preparations she had prepared before. She flipped the recorder and notebook in her bag, and was a little looking forward to the next interview.

On the streets of New York Street, the two men were separated.

Han Jue, who was very anxious about the TV show, didn't take today's performance to heart at all, but some others took this performance to heart.

"Tony, did you succeed?" said [Polaris]'s manager to a staff member in the hallway leading to the backstage at the moment, through the intense music.

"Done!" Tony gestured with an OK gesture, carefully looking around, and handed over a handheld camera.

"For the first song, go and see if any customers have recorded the whole song. ”

"Probably very little intact. Tony said.

"It's okay, if there's a clip, go ahead. The manager took the camera and looked at Han Jue's figure above and waved at Tony.

Tony went to the customer area and pretended to be a customer who regretted that there was no video, waiting for the person who had recorded the video to share it.

The manager closes the camera's screen in satisfaction.

To be the leader of the bars in this district, you can't rely on the movement of this night alone. So when Han Jue's first song caused the audience to be restless, the manager asked the staff to find an excellent position and recorded the second complete clip of Han Jue's performance.

Next, let this song spread in the American circle, and then hype it in China, and fry [Polaris] into an Internet celebrity bar, so that American tourists who come to [Polaris] will come one after another.

"Time to run, time to run, success or failure in one fell swoop. The manager muttered to himself, put the camera away, and walked to the office.

However, the manager is not the only one who has ideas for this performance.

"Sorry, unfortunately we didn't record it. A young man with blond hair said regretfully to a man named Tony.

"Okay. Tony shrugged and left the youth position.

After Tony walked away, the girl next to the young man was puzzled and asked the young man, "Hey, we obviously recorded it, why are you lying." ”

"What are you talking about, this is my material, you can't just give it to people. The key to whether my fans can break through one million depends on it. The young man patted his mobile phone.

"But you're only 140,000 followers now, so you're a long way from a million. The girl said helplessly.

"I have a hunch that one million will not be the limit!" the young man's eyes were firm.

"But isn't that an infringement for you? Huaxia attaches great importance to copyright, and it seems that it is serious and will go to prison. The girl was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, I was already in America at that time. The young man smiled.

The other side.

"Everyone, that's all for today's live broadcast of visiting the magic capital [New York Street], and the next broadcast will be ten hours later...... Hmm, if you want to listen to the two songs again, you can watch the playback after this live broadcast, I have already recorded it. ”

"Hmm, a friend in the comments said that the Chinese singer just now was named Han Jue. Oh, his name is Han Jue, I like him! I'm going to check his profile after I finish the live broadcast!"

A young and beautiful American girl is sitting in a position on the second floor, wearing a headphone, holding a mobile phone, looking at the screen and talking.

"I decided to bring everyone to this bar tomorrow to see if I could meet Han Jue's performance again. If you also have friends who are looking forward to Han Jue, click to follow it!"

"Click to follow and don't get lost!"