【215 The Past of a Little Drunkard】

What are you going in, every pore on Hu Lei's body exudes an air of rejection. However, Lu Thirty didn't care about this, and was caught in by Hu Lei, and he didn't know where this old man got so much strength.

When I stood at the door just now, the smell of alcohol was enough to choke people, but this time I came in and found that it was a big thing at all. It's just that smell, don't mention it, Hu Lei didn't spit on the spot to Ya'er, even if he gave face.

What about the two taels? I can't beat these two pounds!

What about good wine? This is especially blended with industrial alcohol!

And there's no more integrity!

Lu Thirty was very accustomed to this environment, and he was looking at the furnishings in the room with great interest at this time.

"Director Lu?"

"Huh?", Lu Thirty turned around, "How about Brother Hu, this place is good!"

What's good, what can you see in this black pitch.

Hu Lei had a black line, and he felt more and more that it was not unreasonable for Lu Thirty to be angry. He asked curiously, "Director Lu, is there something wrong with your nose?"

"Huh?"

"You can't ask about the smell of such alcohol!"

"It's okay, you'll be fine in a moment. ”

Before Lu Thirty's words fell, there was a sound of "hulala", and the rich smell of wine that seemed to be impossible to dissolve at all began to disperse rapidly at a perceptible speed, and the air quickly became fresh.

Hey, Hu Lei Yile, what a great ventilation system, it looks very skilled!

"Lu Shu, you sit down with your children first, and I'll prepare. The middle-aged man who was called a little drunkard by Lu Thirty shouted, and then disappeared, and he didn't know what to prepare.

The man didn't forget to turn on the lights in the room when he left, but he ...... This is so bright, Hu Lei felt that he was about to be blinded, and he squinted his eyes for a long time before he adapted to the new luminosity.

It was only then that I finally had the time to take a closer look at this place. Although the gate is a tattered rusty roller shutter, the scene in front of you is a perfect interpretation of what it means to have something inside.

Although the area is very large, it is full of all kinds of equipment, densely packed, and there are zero times.

Against the backdrop of the orange-red light, this row of equipment that is so professional that Hu Lei can't name it at all is reflecting a unique luster, full of scientific and technological texture, and it looks very tall.

And in the innermost part, there is a specially built compartment. Hu Lei knew that it should be a recording studio built with a special soundproof wall, ahem, this is the advantage of never eating pork but seeing a pig run.

Well, yes, this place looks amazing, and that's Hu Lei's first impression. That drunkard doesn't seem to be very reliable, but this place is surprisingly reliable!

"How about it, let's enter a professional recording studio for the first time!", Lu Thirty looked very embarrassed.

This kind of snorting made Hu Lei very contemptible, how old is the person, and he is still so unstable.

"Director Lu, just now...... Who was that person just now?", Hu Lei was very curious.

"Oh, you say a little drunkard!"

"Hmm. Hu Lei nodded in a panic. His intuition told him that this was a man with stories, well, he had been sensitive to stories lately.

"He's ......", Lu Thirty paused, his eyes suddenly drifted a little, "He's a person with a very strange temper." ”

"......", Hu Lei was speechless, this uncle must not have learned Chinese well in elementary school, otherwise how could he go back and forth with such an adjective.

Just when Hu Lei almost began to complain infinitely, Lu Thirty finally entered the normal storytelling mode.

"This little drunkard, he was a man of the hour in the early years. ”

"He was the first wave of people to play rock in Yanhuang, in that era, with long hair, a beard, and a big voice. Saying that, Lu Thirty also gestured the shape of his long hair fluttering on his head, "You can imagine it!"

Hu Lei stared at his eyes and imagined the appearance of the uncle's long hair just now, and then his eyes narrowed, no, spicy eyes.

Spit is spit out, but that represents the cultural trend of an era. The first wave of people who played rock and roll was twenty or thirty years ago, and among those people, those who persevered more or less became god-level existences. It is said that Li Tianqi, the godfather of Yanhuang rock music, sang from the bars by the sea in the imperial capital in that era!

"Forming a band, playing rock, and releasing an album, this kid was a lot of toss back then. ”

"And he is indeed talented, you know the Yanhuang Youth Music Competition!"

Hu Lei nodded, although he didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, but the name of "Yanhuang Qingyin Competition" was like thunder. This competition has a history of nearly 50 years this year, and it can be said that it has been prosperous for a long time. Think about it, in 50 years, even an ordinary folk competition can become cultural, not to mention the "Yanhuang Qingyin Competition", an official competition led by the Yanhuang Music Association.

In recent years, Yanhuang has vigorously developed the entertainment industry, and with the help of this shareholder wind, the "Yanhuang Qingyin Competition" is in full swing. Especially in the past ten years, some players who have come out of the "Qingyin Competition" have achieved quite good results in the music world, and there is even one who is already the king of the music world, which makes the "Qingyin Competition" more authoritative and has become a touchstone for young music singers.

It's just that he doesn't know why Lu Thirty suddenly mentioned this competition, is it ......

"That little drunkard, he is the champion of the 25th "Yanhuang Qingyin Competition". ”

"Oh. Hu Lei nodded calmly, "It's awesome!"

Having said that, Hu Lei didn't think so at all. With the level of entertainment at that time, the gold content of the Youth Song Contest was obviously not as high as it is now. At that time, if there were children in the family who said that their dream of growing up was to sing, those who did not chase and beat out for three streets were not considered biological.

Lu 30 glanced at Hu Lei, "The entertainment environment at that time was not very good, and the enthusiasm of the masses was not high. But this does not mean that the level is not good, from the perspective of people in the circle, it is an era of immortal fighting, chaos, but capable of many people. ”

"What do you mean by that?", Hu Lei suddenly became interested, he was not born twenty-five years ago, and he knew very little about the stories of that time, and some of what he knew was hearsay.

Lu 30 straightened out his thoughts and said, "Let's talk about the competition where the little drunkard won the championship, who are the participants, Li Lin, Han Fu, Xie Feiyang, these people are all well-known figures now." ”

Hu Lei was shocked at this time, these people are not unknown people in today's Yanhuang, especially Xie Feiyang, this master is a cow who sang rock music to the United Nations.

"Do you still think that the little drunkard's championship is worthless?", Lu Thirty asked rhetorically.

This is very embarrassing, not only was his mind debunked by others, but he was also slapped in the face on the spot, that is, the main owner is not there at the moment, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing.

Hu Lei nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Immediately afterwards, he asked, "Since this little ......", the name of the little drunkard is Lu Thirty, Hu Lei really can't be called, where is it small, Nate is obviously an uncle, so he changed his words, "This drunkard, how can he ......?"

"How can you be so depressed, huh? ”

Hu Lei nodded hurriedly, Lu Thirty, the old man, looked out of tune, but his mind was very transparent, how could he feel that his mind seemed to have been seen by him, so he only nodded.

"The little drunkard's life is ruined by that stinky temper. ”

Hu Lei thought for a moment, and his heart was clear, just the mantra of opening his mouth "your mother" and closing his mouth "his mother", when he met a good-tempered person, he wanted to stuff his shoes in his mouth, and met a bad-tempered ...... I guess I have the heart to kill him. Especially in the entertainment industry, such a vanity fair, this kind of temperament, even if you are talented, I am afraid it will be a matter of time.

"After winning the championship of the Youth Song Competition, the little drunkard was in the limelight for a while, the album was a best-seller, and he dominated the charts for several months, and it can be regarded as popular all over the country. ”

"But ah, the good times didn't last long. ”

"This guy doesn't understand the world at all, and he completely offended a senior in the music scene at that time. ”

"Speaking of which, he barely has a half-division friendship with this little drunkard, and he is a judge of the 25th Youth Song Competition, of course, from the beginning, the little drunkard was not very pleasing to the eye, and he did not vote against it during the period. But this is normal, as far as his foul mouth is concerned, few people liked it at the time. ”

"Of course, that person is really small-eyed. Lu Thirty deliberately lowered his voice.

"Originally, the little drunkard also won the championship, and the follow-up development is not bad, and that article has been revealed, you should be polite to people, after all, it's a senior, it's not, you just don't hesitate to at least maintain a minimum of respect for your seniors!"

"This guy is biased, in front of others, he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, "you". ”

Hu Lei heard that the egg hurt here, this guy is specialized in doing things, right, "And then he was banned?"

"Not really. Lu Thirty shook his head, "Although that person doesn't have a big heart, but he is a face-saving person, and he won't be banned for this matter." ”

"It was at a later dinner party, and these two people went, and it was a little drunkard, and this guy was still drunk. pulls others to drink, and talks about who doesn't drink is the turtle grandson. The most important thing is that the little drunkard didn't drink well at that time, and he vomited directly when he pulled, and the scene was spectacular at that time, like a fountain, it sprayed the full face of the person. ”

has such a strong sense of picture, Hu Lei listens to it and hurts.