Han Yu glanced at the caller ID and picked up the phone

"Hey, Brother Zhao?"

"Han Yu, are you busy?"

"At home!"

"Oh, didn't you rehearse tonight?"

"No, the day before yesterday until three o'clock in the morning, the singer was almost speechless at the end, but it was really hard enough! The program team gave us two days off to adjust. ”

"Oh yes, if you sing badly, you can't draw it. Why can't Li Jianren's phone get through? Isn't it going to be happy again?"

"Haha, what else does that slut have to say. What, is there something wrong with him?"

"Isn't that big beautiful woman next to him in charge of your trip? Then I'll tell you directly, there's a big job I'm going to pick you up. ”

"Isn't the Spring Festival Gala over?"

"Haha, it's still the Spring Festival Gala, no one has watched it. That's right, a performance team came from South Korea, it seems that the members of some show, are planning to hold a FanMeeting in our China SH. Originally, it was planned to use their own accompaniment to play, but later the organizer said that live band accompaniment is now popular, and FM is in China, and it will be better to sing a few Chinese songs.

So in order to save trouble, they didn't go back to Korea to find another band, and planned to come here directly to invite a professional Chinese band to accompany them live, and I immediately thought of you. Han Yu, it's not bad to cooperate with Koreans!"

Alas, I've really had a relationship with Korean sticks recently, Han Yu sighed, and immediately threw away this idea and replied to him, "Brother Zhao, you send me the song you performed, and I'll discuss it with the team tomorrow, and if time permits, we may pick it up." ”

"Maybe you will pick it up? What are you discussing? No one is looking for it, and I think of you first, and I heard that not only our SH stop, but also several tours across the country!

"The key is to record the show?

"Well, I don't know what to say, you're thirty years old, and you still stand there playing guitar as background music, haven't you thought about anything else?"

"Brother Zhao, I'm still the producer and arranger!"

"Yes, supervising other people's tunes, adapting other people's tunes, what about your own? You really wasted this ability in vain, too comfortable and stable!"

"I....I'm not used to it alone, hehe"

"Xiao Han, Brother Zhao advises you, let's do this, the tree is dead, the person is alive, and the work is king! Even if you continue to be the producer of this show, in a few years, every day will still be the same as now, classes during the day and rehearsals at night, is it interesting?"

"Hehe....this"

"If I had your ability, I would have gone to a good place to find inspiration to write songs, it's okay if I can't sing by myself, and there are not many people who can sing? What are singers lacking now? It's an excellent work!"

"Yes, Brother Zhao, you're right. ”

"Okay, anyway, I just want you to get in touch with new things, everyone says that Korean music has developed rapidly in recent years, and it has almost surpassed the level of Chinese creation, so you can listen to it when you have time. ”

"Really, I've always felt that the music of the devils has surpassed us for at least ten years, and the sticks have also surpassed us.

"Haha, then you can listen to it yourself, I can't hear who is high and who is low without your professionalism. Okay, no more nonsense, tomorrow, old place, I'll wait for you!

"Okay, hehe, Brother Zhao, you are really, then I will agree for the band first, and we will take this job!"

I hung up the phone, remembered something, and started to stay.

Chinese New Year's Eve years old this year, he has not left the city since he left his home in the north and was admitted to the dream university in the south.

Now his career is stable, and his income is also very good, but he is alone, and he is only a shadow. Every day after work, I see those sweet couples on the campus and on the street, and I often have some envy for them.

Maybe it's because the past ten years have been too 'dull', right?

was admitted to this prestigious school with excellent grades, entered the music circle with excellent musical talent and luck, met a group of friends who could chat, formed a band, and won the iron job bowl of the hit show. After graduating, he successfully stayed in school, and it was also the popularity of the first two sessions of the Voice of China Dream that brought him some achievements, and gradually consolidated his position in this bustling metropolis.

However, there is no one who can call.

That's right, it's the person who attracts him to like it.

Han Yu's understanding of feelings is like music: encounter, love.

Continuing a cigarette, thinking back to the scenes of his life over the years, I couldn't help but sigh

"It's really boring! It's better to be a few fools, pat the little butterflies or something, how happy they are every day. ”

The program on TV is still playing, and at this time it is time to perform a sitcom with the aunt who sells vegetables in the market.

PD hit the board, "Jia, Ready~Action!"

Hmm A piece of music that seems to be a little old sounds, and the little ghost head HAHA wearing an orange helmet twisted a somewhat chubby woman standing with her back to him, and how could she have a pair of big boxing gloves in her hands?!

HAHA IS EMOTIONALLY ENGAGED, SPEAKING A LINE FROM THE BOTTOM OF THE SCREEN

"It's not revenge, it's just to have you!"

WHEN SOME CHUBBY WOMEN HEARD THIS, THEY LIFTED THE BOXING GLOVES THAT LOOKED EXAGGERATED AND SMASHED THEM INTO HAHA'S HELMET

Bang!

AFTER SMASHING IT, HAHA CONTINUED TO SAY A LINE, "I THOUGHT THAT BY DOING THIS, I COULD GET YOU..."

After saying that, he showed a very helpless smile, and then he... He actually hugged the fat woman in a princess's arms, and started squatting while saying his lines...

"Because you're my woman!.because you'....... you...", the third time I was already gritting my teeth, and my face was red. Finally, after saying the last time, the nostrils gasped and let go of the fat woman, and at this time, a script prompt appeared at the bottom of the screen, as long as the fat woman said the right line, then HAHA could end this nightmare, hellish game for him.

THE FAT WOMAN TURNED AROUND AND PICKED UP A LARGE IRON PLATE AND SLAPPED IT ON HAHA'S HELMET, AND THEN HAHA LOOKED AT HER WITH A 'YES! PLEASE!' EXPRESSION, AND THE CAMERA SLOWED DOWN CLOSE-UP.

The last correct line is "Now, it's over!"

Under the expectation of the onlookers and HAHA, the fat woman turned around and finally said the line correctly word for word, and HAHA also jumped up immediately, raised her hands, and hugged the fat woman named Xiangshu with some excitement....

Han Yu took the last puff of his cigarette and muttered to himself

"I didn't expect this group of Korean artists and the aunt of the market to have such a good time together?! It must be dirty and heavy..."

After the show was broadcast for a while, Han Yu also went to wash and sleep.

The next day, after making a phone call to make an appointment, he went to Brother Zhao's performing arts company with the band members to officially sign the contract for participation.

The members of the team are quite supportive of taking on this 'big job', especially the rich second-generation drummer, Li Jianren.