At the behest of Enron, Donnie called two more sound recorders, as well as producer Liu Chen, to go to the "Fish Sea Hotel" together to celebrate.

One meal until more than 8 p.m.

Everyone thinks it's not enjoyable yet.

Luo Zhen and others left suddenly, these days the creative crisis is a knot in everyone's hearts, and now they have finally won the first battle.

Everyone felt that they needed to release the pressure.

At Liu Chen's suggestion, several people planned to find a bar to drink.

Because of his special identity and the fact that there are too many people who know him, Chen Han is not suitable for appearing in public, so he politely declined.

When he said that he was about to enter the busiest time of the past few years, he also needed to take a good rest.

Enron didn't force it.

A few people came to the "Red Hui Bar" and found a corner to drink and chat.

"Mr. An is deeply hidden!" Liu Chen picked up his wine glass, "That song "I Believe" really didn't say, I can't write it!"

Liu Chen is one of the few capable producers in the production department who has not left, mainly focusing on composition and arrangement.

An Ran touched him and said: "It's not that you can't write it, but you haven't encountered something that can make you write it, in fact, there is a story behind every song!"

Liu Chen chewed on this sentence silently, and his eyes lit up.

This is a good saying, songs are actually emotional expressions, and only when emotions are reached, can a good song be written.

When it comes to professional things, you can't stop when the conversation box is opened.

While talking, I drank it, and after a while, a dozen bottles of beer fell into my stomach.

An Ran did not hide his selfishness at all, and told his experience and insights on the wine table.

Liu Chen and the others nodded frequently when they listened, and benefited a lot.

At this time, Enron had already drunk a little too much.

Donnie persuaded him several times but didn't stop him, and he knew that he had been under a lot of pressure recently, so it was up to him.

Now Enron is a little unstoppable.

Drinking while talking, the wine bottles were empty one after another.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the table next to me.

Turn back safely.

At the table next to him sat two men and two women, four young men, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

One of the girls wore heavy makeup and was dressed in a way that was not appropriate for her age.

A middle-aged man next to him, with a frosty face and a tired look, "Xiaoqian, come home with me!"

"I'm not going back!" The girl called Xiaoqian tilted her head, "If I don't go back, you will know that let me study and study, I'm fed up!"

"Obedient!" the middle-aged man's tone became serious.

"I don't listen!" Xiao Qian said stubbornly: "If you want to go back, you don't care about me!"

The middle-aged man was clumsy in words, he didn't know what to say, he frowned and looked at the noisy environment, stretched out his hand and grabbed the little girl's arm, "Go home!"

Xiao Qian tugged on her arm, "Why do you care about me, my business has nothing to do with you." ”

The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

Xiaoqian suddenly burst into tears, "If you beat me, I know that you don't care about me, since my mother died, you have treated me badly, you know how to work, you know to train me, let me study, you don't have me in your heart at all!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

When An Ran heard this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his chest.

In his previous life, his father did the same to himself.

But after he died, he realized that his father was all for his own good.

Now he can't say "I'm sorry" to his father, and when he thinks about it, he almost tears fall.

At this time, the waiter in the bar saw the conflict here and walked over.

An Ran hurriedly went over and persuaded the middle-aged man, "Brother, if you have something to say, you won't be heartbroken if you beat her." ”

The middle-aged man didn't look like a gangster, and in a hurry just now, he slapped his daughter, and he regretted it in his heart.

Sigh and sit down next to Enron.

Xiao Qian covered her face, turned her face away, and didn't look at her father.

An Ran patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, didn't say anything, and walked towards the singing stage with the strength of wine.

Donnie didn't know what he was going to do, so she hurriedly followed.

Liu Chen and the others were on the side, whispering to persuade the middle-aged man.

An Ran's life experience, Liu Chen and they are very clear.

's mother was a popular star in the last era, but she died suddenly when she was the most popular.

His father, a well-known musician, took him to work alone, set up a studio, and then set up an entertainment company.

An Ran's father wanted him to become a well-known music producer and make a difference in the future.

It's a pity that Enron at that time couldn't understand his father's hard work at all.

Like Xiaoqian, she always felt that there were too many constraints, and her father had too high requirements for herself.

Over time, in addition to being disappointed, his father didn't care much about him, as long as he didn't do anything out of line, he was up to him.

When An Ran saw Xiaoqian's father and daughter arguing, the softest place in her heart was stabbed hard.

In the past, he was exactly the same as Xiaoqian, he didn't know that his father's love was as heavy as a mountain, but he felt that his father was in charge too much.

If his father was still alive, he would be willing to scold him every day.

There are some things that are precious only when they are lost.

Walking to the singing stage, Donnie followed him.

I'm afraid that something will happen to him if he drinks too much.

It's time for the resident singers to rest, and it doesn't matter who wants to shout.

An Ran sat upright in front of the piano.

Donnie looked surprised, can he play the piano?

Enron's fingers slid across the keys, making a crisp sound.

In an unfamiliar way, I played it on the piano a few times.

The crisp sound is not out of tune.

But after a few seconds, the sound of a flowing piano spilled.

Donnie covered her mouth in surprise.

When most of the attention of the people in the bar is focused on the stage.

An Ran's slightly hoarse voice sounded in the microphone.

"The old trees in front of the door are growing new shoots, and the dead trees in the yard are blooming again. ”

"Half survived a lot of words, and hid in a ...... full of gray hair"

"The little feet in my memory, the little mouth of the flesh. ”

"Give him love all my life, just for that parent. ”

"Time has gone there......

In the originally noisy bar, this moment suddenly quieted down.

In just a few words, Donnie's tears fell on An Ran's shoulders like beads with broken threads.

She knew best what An Ran was thinking at this time.

Every word is a portrayal of Enron's mood.

The middle-aged man and Xiaoqian were attracted by the singing at the same time, and at the same time indulged in the emotions expressed by the singing.

In an instant, the middle-aged man's eyes blurred.

gave birth to children and raised daughters for a lifetime, just for that parents.

That parent doesn't love their child, in different ways, but the love is the same.

Xiao Qian's eyes were red, and tears fell down in big drops.

The scenes between father and daughter passed one after another, and they were turning around in front of their eyes.

When I was a child, I had a fever, and my father went to the hospital with a burning heart, and my father was the best father in the world at that time.

When she came back from watching the movie, she was asleep on her father's back, so stable and reliable.

The rain was pouring down, and my father hurried to pick him up from school, holding himself in his arms and wrapping himself in his coat, the warmth was incomparable.

Xiaoqian suddenly threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man, "Dad, I was wrong......"