Chapter 67: Heading to Hangzhou Again

Sitting on the balcony, He Xiao wore headphones and listened to English songs on his black mobile phone.

An hour......

Two hours......

He's listened to nearly forty songs.

It's all good, it's good, it's good, but it's not what he likes.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock in the evening that after the courier boy delivered the takeaway he ordered, his eyes lit up and he found a very nice song.

That's it!

Quickly pulled a few mouthfuls of takeaway, He Xiao burped, wiped his mouth, quickly hugged the guitar, played the brief score of the song, and tried to make a sound in his mouth.

This is the first time he sings an English song, and the pronunciation is not very standard, but thanks to the magical ability of the black phone, the lyrics will not be forgotten.

English songs are really not very good to sing, I have never lived abroad, and my spoken English is not very standard no matter how I practice.

No way, the environment is different, how can people who grew up in China speak the same English as foreigners?

He Xiao doesn't have any solution now, so he can only rely on time to grind hard and practice hard.

A song is only three minutes long, so it doesn't take much effort to get a firm grasp of the pronunciation.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, he felt that his understanding of the song had reached 60%, at least he could not make people hear the strong Chinese English style as soon as he opened his mouth.

Excessive training hurt his throat too much, He Xiao consciously washed up and called it a day.

Put the mobile phone out of his reach, force himself to sleep, he didn't sleep all night yesterday, and slept another day during the day, and the sleepiness is not very big, but he knows that even if it is so, he must find a way to fall asleep and correct his routine.

One minute...... Two minutes......

The phone was not next to the pillow, and he always felt that something was missing, and he was uncomfortable.

But if he didn't, he would definitely be tempted to pick up his phone and stay up late.

In the past, he used to use a flip phone, the kind with a marquee, and it was difficult to get on social software, and he was not addicted.

Now that he has a smartphone, the Internet speed is swishing, and most importantly, he has his own fans on Weibo, and he has left a lot of private messages to him, and he always can't help but want to click on it to see what's going on.

As a result, he couldn't stop when he saw it, and an hour passed in a daze, and this feeling of wasting time made him very uncomfortable.

True freedom is self-discipline, and only those who master self-discipline dare to say that they are free.

If you say you don't play your phone, you must not play your phone, if you say you sleep, you must sleep, and if you say you don't watch movies, you must not watch movies.

He Xiao is trying to become such a person.

Nothing was said all night.

At nine o'clock the next morning, He Xiao woke up.

I tossed and turned for half a night last night before falling asleep, and I can only sigh that insomnia patients have a difficult life.

Get up and wash, go downstairs for breakfast, and continue to practice singing.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the evening that he stopped and began to pack his things.

This time I went to Hangzhou for a long time, at least half a month, so I brought two sets of clothes to change clothes.

There is nothing else to take, and the program team has arranged a hotel in a unified manner, and there is everything in it.

And He Xiao likes to travel lightly, the kind of carrying a big bag as soon as he goes out is really not his style, he will be tired.

If he could, he would love to have a trip where he didn't take anything with him and go, and buy everything when he landed.

The last time I checked it, at six o'clock, He Xiao went out, wearing a mask and sunglasses on his face.

Zhang Xuran just came out of the elevator, chewing gum in her mouth, her hands in her trouser pockets, and she was stunned for a moment when she saw He Xiao.

"What's the matter? You're going to rob it?"

When He Xiao heard this, he peed at that time, and his buddies can still recognize themselves when they wrap themselves into zongzi, you are so sharp-eyed!

"How do you know it's me?"

A little depressed asked, Zhang Xuran sneered, "Let me eat the lump of beef noodles, I know you even if you turn to ashes." ”

Bypassing He Xiao, the landlord's sister disappeared into the corner of the corridor with her long legs.

He Xiao is not calm, Zhang Xuran can recognize him, and he can't be recognized by other fanatical fans, which is not good.

Squatting in the elevator, he turned over a cap from his bag and put it on, cleaned it up, and finally the whole person was left with his head exposed, so he breathed a sigh of relief and went out with confidence.

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Hangtown.

When He Xiao arrived, it was already two o'clock in the second half of the night.

The program team helped him arrange the hotel, after all, He Xiao is now the "big brother" among amateurs, and the treatment must not be as perfunctory as before.

took a taxi, and the driver's cold sweat flowed down, and he glanced at He Xiao from the rearview mirror from time to time.

After all, He Xiao's dress is indeed a bit scary.

Stepping on the accelerator to the end, he arrived at the destination at a gallop, and the imaginary carjacking did not appear, and the driver was relieved.

The location of this hotel is very close to Lin'an Stadium, which is a 10-minute drive away.

Carrying his bag, He Xiao met the staff arranged by the program team to receive him at the door of the hotel, and led him all the way into the room.

He lives on the eighth floor, and the other mentors are on this floor.

"Hey, why did you smile?"

In the aisle, he met Xiao Wangnian, who was still wearing a coat, and it was estimated that they had just returned from recording the show.

"I just arrived, Brother Xiao, how is the catalog of today's festival?"

"It's okay, it's not a great amateur, it's too much worse than you, I don't have any pressure at all. ”

Xiao Wangnian joked with He Xiao, and there was no star at all.

Lao Xiao is very funny and humorous, and he is not careful, after all, there are still a few arrogant scumbags like Li Chengxun in the world.

In the last issue of He Xiao's explosion and change "Queen", Lao Xiao was just surprised, but he was not in a hurry, it was He Xiao's ability to change it well, he couldn't say anything.

And He Xiao's popularity is also in his eyes, he has gained two million fans overnight, this is only what can be seen, and there are more things that cannot be seen, such popularity, it will not take a few years for the status to catch up with him.

Besides, He Xiao's teacher is still Lin Yunkai, who belongs to Xiao Wangnian's predecessors, and the two of them still know each other, and they have this relationship, and they are a lot closer to He Xiao in private.

The last time we met, we were very unfamiliar, but now that we meet for the second time, we are naturally much more familiar.

After talking to Lao Xiao for a while, He Xiao finally came to his room.

The decoration style is quite tall, or a suite, a night of cost.

Living next door to him is An Miaoxuan, opposite is Zhang Ya, and next to him is Carol, take a closer look, good guy, he is surrounded by three female tutors.

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