Jiang Lun and the Jiazi Band have not cooperated once or twice, and the tacit understanding between them is getting higher and higher.

He has also invited the band Jiazi many times, hoping that they can sign into Rainy Day Music.

But everyone has their own ambitions, and they don't need to sign to a record label.

The conditions that the record company can provide, they have now, but signing with the record company has limited their freedom, so they still insist on making independent music.

On the other hand, record companies are always there to make money, and bands like them exist more for music, not participating in talent shows, not signing agents, not signing record companies, but their songs can be heard on many websites, and there is no shortage of fans who know them.

Akai once told Jiang Lun that his biggest dream is to live abroad.

Especially in South America, where there are live music festivals almost every day and thousands of indie bands perform on stage, that's where musicians live.

When I got home in the evening, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Lun began to make the background music needed for tomorrow's sketch again, and after being busy all day, the whole person was dizzy, but no matter how sleepy and tired he was, he had to finish his work.

Fortunately, it doesn't take much effort to find a few pieces of music to edit according to time and save it to a USB flash drive.

Walking into the bedroom, Jiang Lun tiptoed to the bed, Chen Yingying's subtle snoring came in bursts, and she slept soundly, for fear of waking her up.

quickly took off her clothes and climbed into bed, straightened the quilt for Chen Yingying, kissed her lightly on her forehead by the way, and was about to turn over and sleep, but Chen Yingying suddenly opened her eyes.

She squinted at Jiang Lun, yawned, and said leisurely, "Are you back?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Lun whispered, "Woke you up?"

"Nope. I didn't sleep well in the first place!" Chen Yingying sat up and pulled the bedside lamp, "I stewed soup for you at night, and I'll give you hot water." ”

"You sleep, get up tomorrow and drink again!" Jiang Lun hurriedly said.

"No, after drinking the soup, you slept soundly at night, and you didn't get enough sleep. I'll get it for you, you take a shower, the smell is too strong!"

Chen Yingying deliberately fanned her nose with her hand.

"I know, I know, then I'll go to the heat myself, you go to bed quickly, you have classes tomorrow, don't be late!" Jiang Lun pressed her shoulder.

"You see you're busy, you're too confused!" Chen Yingying said with a smile, "School is on vacation." What other classes are you taking?"

"What?" Jiang Lun was taken aback, "The school is on vacation?...... When was it put there?"

"Yesterday!"

"Time flies so fast!" Jiang Lun rubbed his temples on both sides and leaned against the bed in a daze.

Chen Yingying got out of bed and put on her pajamas, and didn't forget to urge again, "Take a shower!"

"Oh!" Jiang Lun squeaked, but didn't act.

When Chen Yingying came back with the soup again, she found that Jiang Lun had fallen asleep.

After thinking about it, I couldn't bear to wake him up.

The next day. Morning.

I don't know what time it is, Jiang Lun woke up from his sleep. I stretched my waist, but my back hurt, and this sleep not only did not relieve fatigue, but it was like running more than a dozen laps.

After fumbling around the bedside for a while, I finally found my phone, rubbed my eyes and looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and he sat up suddenly.

Worst!

The sketch rehearsal was almost wrong.

Just as he was getting dressed, the mobile phone rang, and he glanced at the caller ID, it was Kuai Dahe's. picked it up immediately and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kuai, I overslept!"

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, slow down on the road, pay attention to safety!"

Kuai Dahe breathed a sigh of relief, the call was finally connected, otherwise he would have thought something was wrong, but it is understandable that he overslept, if it was his apprentice, he would have scolded him with his head and face, but Jiang Lun is different, he knows very well what he has been tired in the past few days.

I got dressed and went out of the bedroom, and hurried downstairs to the bathroom.

As a result, he glanced at the living room and saw Chen Yingying sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV, drinking melon seeds and drinks.

"Why don't you call me when you're home?"

"Huh?" Chen Yingying looked at the time, "Didn't you just compete in the afternoon?"

"Doesn't this have to rush to the rehearsal?" Jiang Lun didn't bother to say more, "There's no time to explain, I'll withdraw first!"

"Hey!" Chen Yingying stopped him again, "You haven't washed yet!"

"Oh!

“……”

After washing, Jiang Lun didn't have time to sort out his hair in detail, and there were still two dark circles on his face, so he buckled a hat, brought a pair of sunglasses, and hurriedly went out.

The rush hour at work has passed early, and as soon as I leave the community, I will stop a car.

The driver started the car slowly, and said with a smile, "Young man, I see that you are in a hurry, where are you going?"

"Fun funny!"

"Oh, are you in a hurry to watch the show? There are no good shows this morning, only dramas, you won't be so bored that you like to watch dramas, right?"

"Uh...... It's not!"

Jiang Lun didn't know what to say, so he coped with it, but he was busy looking down to check the incoming call on his phone.

More than 40 missed calls.

Among them, more than 30 are from Kuai Dahe, the remaining six are from McNuglet, and there are eight unfamiliar landline numbers starting with the Beijing area code.

Eight missed ...... Or the capital number, who will it be?

Jiang Lun thought about it, let's go back, I hope it is not a sales call that sells insurance and sends phone bills.

"Toot ......"

It rang twice, and the other end was quickly connected.

The other party was a man, and he said with a smile, "It's Mr. Jiang Lunjiang, right?"

"Yes, you are?"

Jiang Lun's heart sank, it's over, listening to this tone, it's definitely insurance.

Unexpectedly, the identity reported by the other party shocked him.

"Hello, I am the assistant director of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala program group, my name is Chang Xiaohe, I called you several times in the morning, but you didn't answer, and I also contacted your company for a long time......"

Listening to what the other party said, Jiang Lun was stunned, his head was blank for a while, and then he asked, "Wait a while, who do you say you are?"

"Huh?"

The man on the other side was also stunned, and then repeated what he had just said in a slightly sluggish tone, "I am from CCTV, the deputy director of the Spring Festival Gala program group, and the director of the song program, my name is Chang Xiaohe!"

"Are you from the Spring Festival Gala program group?"

Jiang Lun subconsciously blurted out, and the other party replied, "Yes, yes!"

At this time, the taxi driver glanced at Jiang Lun from the rearview mirror, and smiled, "Young man, hang up! Liar, definitely a liar! Now the liar is too powerful, dare to use any means, anyone dares to pretend, the day before yesterday I pulled a guest, saying that the Spring Festival Gala program team invited him to be an audience, and the professional audience in charge returned the money, but when he got there, he first paid 500 yuan for the agency fee, and after a while, it was a thousand yuan for communication fees, and then what channel fees, I cheated forty or fifty thousand yuan before and after, and the reaction was that it was a scam, and the people had already run away, and there was nothing the police could do to call the police! Alas, you have to be careful......

The driver spoke very fast, and his tone was extremely high, even Chang Xiaohe on the other end of the phone heard it, and hurriedly explained, "Jiang Lun, no, no, I'm not a liar, you can come to CCTV to find me, just call me on this landline!"

"Oh, okay, okay!" Jiang Lun's reaction was a little sluggish, not that he didn't have enough brains, but that things came too suddenly, and everyone had to be confused.

Hanging up the phone, the driver began to babble bitterly again, "Young man, are you really going to go? Let me tell you, are you a sheep in the tiger's mouth? Don't you tell me to change places? Or you get out of the car and beat again, or I will take you to the police station......"

"Master, thank you for your kindness, I understand!"

Jiang Lun couldn't cry or laugh, is it true, he has his own way to verify it, and he called Kuai Dahe at the moment, this is a frequent visitor to the Spring Festival Gala, who is the director and who is the assistant director, he is clear.

The phone was connected, and as soon as Kuai Dahe picked it up, he asked, "Are you coming?"

"It's not...... Mr. Kuai, let me ask you something!"

Jiang Lun hurriedly said, "That's the case, do you know Chang Xiaohe?"

"Who?" Kuai Dahe pondered for a long time when he heard it, "Chang Xiaohe, I seem to have heard of this name, I want to think about it......"

About half a minute later, Kuai Dahe finally spoke up again, "Oh, I remember, it seems to be a director of CCTV Documentary Channel!"

"Documentary Channel?"

Jiang Lun was stunned for a moment, if he was really from CCTV, he couldn't help but continue to ask, "He called me just now and said that he was the assistant director of the program group of this Spring Festival Gala, I just asked you, is it true or fake!"

"Ah, then I don't know, there are several assistant directors of the Spring Festival Gala, and they change every year, this year I heard that the heads of the program group are all post-70s, I only know that the director of the language program is Zhou Fen from Renyi. Kuai Dahe said.

"Then you can help me inquire!"

Jiang Lun said truthfully, "This Chang Xiaohe called me just now, I asked you to confirm his identity!"

"Call you, looking for you to go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

When Kuai Dahe heard this, his tone became excited, "Alas, Mom, this good thing can't be delayed, you have to hurry up if you have the opportunity!"

"He didn't say whether it was the Spring Festival Gala or not, and I muttered in my heart!"

Jiang Lun smiled bitterly, "Teacher Kuai, it's all up to you whether it's true or not!"

"No problem, I'll ask you!"

The phone hung up, and Jiang Lun's heart was still churning.

The driver driving in front of him had been listening to Jiang Lun's phone call, and couldn't help but ask, "Young man, are you really going?"

"Ahh......h

"That...... I'll just ask!"

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, "The teacher you just called on the phone...... Isn't it a big river?" (To be continued.) )