Chapter 153: Say goodbye to the entertainment industry

The scene was suddenly a little terrifyingly quiet, and it seemed that there was only Ling Xiaojun's voice in the whole world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is Li Jian's "Middle School Days", the original voice is clean and quiet, with a soothing and beautiful guitar sound, which makes people's thoughts fly back to their "middle school years", the most innocent and youthful era.

This kind of song always makes people feel a kind of indescribable sadness, perhaps because the most beautiful middle school years in the song are places we can never go back to. Those joys, sorrows, and little secrets hidden in the heart are always nostalgic.

Ling Xiaojun's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded completely different from the taste of the original song.

In Ling Xiaojun's singing, there are vicissitudes and helplessness, unlike the original song that tries to reproduce the innocent picture of the past, Ling Xiaojun's singing is more like a person who has gone through vicissitudes and recalls his most innocent self at the beginning.

Who has not experienced the vicissitudes of life, who does not have their own stories, and who does not have memories of their most innocent time. Ling Xiaojun's singing voice not only makes people go back to that "middle school era", but also allows people to see what they are now.

"Director Zhao! Ratings ......" The assistant was still looking at the ratings incredulously.

"Don't speak!" Director Zhao immediately interrupted the assistant's words.

At this time, Director Zhao just wanted to immerse himself in Ling Xiaojun's singing and let those damn ratings eat shit. Director Zhao carefully savored the feeling that was almost forgotten by reality. Even a man like him, who is now a pot-bellied man in his forties, was once young.

In the leadership office of the technical department of Uku, the man with glasses shook his head. The number of views of the video just now has reached a new high.

"Hey, this is Ling Xiaojun, ratings records, broadcast records, box office records, all floating clouds in front of this man, he has created too many miracles casually, and his charm is unstoppable!"

Those musicians in the front row no longer use a professional eye to feel Ling Xiaojun's singing skills, when Ling Xiaojun used the vicissitudes of his voice to interpret this fresh song, he has brought this song to a new height, in his singing, people no longer have any physical resistance, and instantly enter the world of songs.

The crying fans even forgot about the sadness.

At the scene of the Qiandu Music Festival, there is no difference between fans, stars, and staff, and in Ling Xiaojun's singing, everyone is just greedily using their ears to capture as many magical notes as possible.

"Hide the lily diary in a school bag,

My innocent you,

The only one in my life. ”

Ling Xiaojun put down the microphone, he sang the whole song in secret, the spotlight on the stage was always shining on the open space, and only the audience sitting close could vaguely see that there was still a person standing there in the dark.

Ling Xiaojun sang this song seriously.

He used this song to give back to the fans who really loved him, if it weren't for them, no matter how strong Ling Xiaojun was, he would not have come to this point.

The music continued, but Ling Xiaojun did not continue to sing, but raised the microphone and said his last words in the entertainment industry.

"Thank you, my dearest military sister-in-law, thank you, my dearest brothers and sisters." Ling Xiaojun's voice was very low, this was his most sincere thanks. "I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

In the darkness, he slowly bent down, put the microphone on the ground, turned and quickly left the stage. He had to leave as soon as possible before people could react.

This is the curtain call ceremony of Ling Xiaojun's entertainment industry, he originally planned to say goodbye to the fans, but he found that he did not have the courage to face those fans who would support him, so he chose to leave in his own way.

When the lights came on again, the whole stage was empty, and the two hosts didn't know what was going on, so they hurried to the stage, where only one microphone was lying quietly on the ground.

Ling Xiaojun walked alone in the night breeze, and since he had chosen, he would never look back.

The next day, major news began to frantically report on the situation of this 1000 degrees music festival.

"This thousand-degree music festival has created an insurmountable ratings frenzy, and Ling Xiaojun announced his retirement from the entertainment industry in a special way."

"At the Thousand Degrees Music Festival, Ling Xiaojun left directly after singing "Middle School Days" live, which is a metaphor for quitting the entertainment industry."

"Ling Xiaojun quit the entertainment industry, and thousands of fans were grief-stricken."

Ling Xiaojun was founded during the period of "Flying Over the Sky", and now, in less than a year, it has developed into the first fan bar in China, with an exaggerated number of followers of 10 million, even exceeding the Weibo of many celebrities.

As long as the celebrity himself or the team manages it a little, the number of fans is generally much greater than the number of fans, after all, Weibo is the star's own, and fans can also interact with the star, but it is not necessarily the case with the post bar, and it can be seen that Ling Xiaojun's last post was directly deleted by the bar owner.

Needless to say, it's been turned upside down, and the speed at which posts are refreshed is dizzying.

Ling Xiaojun didn't dare to click on it, so he simply lay on the bed alone and jerked off.

"Master, aren't you happy?" The voice of the little abuse sounded.

Ling Xiaojun put his phone aside, "I found that this task is more pitiful than the previous tasks, I was easy to complete the task before, but this time I don't feel it at all." ”

"Master, don't be sad, your fans will still see you again after all."

"What do you mean? There will be no task to break into the entertainment industry in the future. Ling Xiaojun sat up.

"No, the tasks given by the system will not be repeated, except for the novice guidance tasks, of course."

Speaking of the novice guidance task, Ling Xiaojun thought of Qing'er again, Qing'er's figure was really good, tsk, and he couldn't help drooling when he thought about it.

"Master, are you thinking nonsense again? You're so good, the scar forgets the pain. Last time, you almost lost your life in Qing'er's arms. The tone of the little abuse was full of disdain.

"By the way, now Qing'er is not the target of the mission anyway, I can go to her without anything. Now my brother is so lost, and he urgently needs a warm embrace to comfort and comfort. Ling Xiaojun didn't hear Xiao Xiaojun's words at all.

"Master, I advise you not to go, Qing'er is a very special character, whether it is during the mission or not, as long as you contact her more every time, the difficulty of the next mission will increase. Of course, if you go with the determination to die, I don't say it. ”

Ling Xiaojun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the difficulty of finding it increased once? I almost became a merry ghost last time, and if I increase the difficulty, won't I die next time?

It is said that Qing'er has been a novice guide task, which is also a little strange, Xiao Abuse just said, Qing'er's identity is very special, who is Qing'er?

Ling Xiaojun was cowardly this time, in order not to let Xiao Yan see it, he quickly changed the topic, "By the way, Xiao Yan, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Master, your mission has been completed, so I'm here to send you a mission reward."

As soon as he heard Xiao Xiaojun's words, Ling Xiaojun's mood finally cleared.

Xiao Xiao said that after the upgrade, the task rewards will also get better, and Ling Xiaojun began to look forward to it again this time.

"The master's mission this time is a long-term task, and it is a task after the system has been upgraded, so the task reward is very rich."

Ling Xiaojun's mood was simply clear.