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A ray of sunshine shone mischievously on Fang Yuchen's eyes, Fang Yuchen struggled to open his eyes, he took out his black straight mobile phone to look at the time, at nine o'clock in the morning, he slept for seven hours, but it was still not enough for a person who came home after working for one night and wrote for two hours.

Fang Yuchen cheered up and got up from the bed, after he got up, he first did a few stretches, moved his body, and then came to a street dance that was not too fast, sweating on his body, and cheering up.

Fang Yuchen took a shower, ate some toast and fried eggs, and turned on the computer.

In the entertainment news, Tianwang Haoran signed a contract with the producer of Yangcheng One Night to serve as the male lead, which is the first urban love film created by Changhong Entertainment this year.

Two-time Bauhinia actor Hao Zai starred in Fenghua Xueyue, which is a new martial arts blockbuster created by Daqin Pictures, with an investment of 70 million, and it is said that Hao Zai's salary alone has reached 15 million.

The rhythm of Yushi singer Nina's new album style has been on the market for half a year, and the sales volume has exceeded 2 million, and it is estimated that it will exceed 3 million throughout the year, and the sales of the entire album will not be a problem to exceed 6 million, and another quasi-Chinese diva was born.

Well, if there is a singer in this plane who can reach more than six million album sales, he can be called a king and a queen.

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Fang Yuchen carefully looked at the pulse of Huaxia's entertainment, now this is also his daily homework, if he wants to enter this circle and succeed, it is necessary to grasp his rhythm.

After these days of experience, Fang Yuchen found that Chinese music at this time was relatively conservative, in the stage of transition from folk songs to pop, and he was not very able to grasp the context of popularity, and the entertainment of movies and television was also slightly insufficient.

The specific reason, Fang Yuchen didn't have much speculation, he estimated that this was related to the fact that Huaxia basically retained a relatively conservative society without major changes, that is, in the past ten years, relatively conservative culture and customs and clan forces began to disintegrate.

Turning off the computer, Fang Yuchen got dressed, picked up the guitar and started the morning practice, which is an indispensable homework every day.

Not far from the west entrance of Dongsanli, there is a garden the size of several football fields, which is divided into small worlds by various terrains and landscapes, and this is a favorite of musicians.

In this place, you hang your voice, play and sing, and as long as it's not your voice, no one cares.

Fang Yuchen came to the small world he often came to on the south side, drank a sip of Orange Sky mineral water, moistened his throat, and the guitar sounded leisurely.

At this time, a young woman dressed in a pale yellow cool home dress walked over, followed by a young woman, but at first glance, the two were not too close, but seemed to have a master-slave relationship.

The young woman in front of her has a goose egg face, slightly baby fat, and there is always a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and there is always a small dimple on her left cheek, and her face looks very beautiful and warm.

But her eyes were extremely calm, and even a little majestic.

1998

We are at the station at the airport

You lend me and I don't want to give it back

That backpack

Loaded with souvenirs and afflictions

There are also patterns left by friction

A very pure singing voice came, with a faint memory and longing, full of souvenirs and tribulations, which made everyone who heard it have a lot of thoughts.

The young woman sat on a bench and listened, while another woman stood behind her and looked around.

Your backpack

The back hasn't rotten yet

But he became the other half of my body

Thousands of dollars do not change

It has become familiar with my sweat

It's a ring on my shoulder

The other half of the body is the backpack of the sweetheart, and the guitar accompanist affectionately confides in it, so that the woman is quickly immersed in it.

Your backpack

Let me walk so slowly

One day rot with me

Your backpack

A heavy judgment on me

Why don't you pay it back if you borrow something

Where is this backpack, this is carrying infinite affection and attachment, and the woman's heart is also throbbing with the music.

After singing a song, the woman blinked her slightly moist eyes, this song can arouse people's endless yearning for love.

She waited for a long time and there was no music, and the woman behind her approached and said, "Princess, there will be a board of directors in a moment." ”

The woman regretfully got up and looked in the direction where the song came from, she could only see the side face of the man, and after looking, she got up and walked east.

At the door of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, she sat in Pentium 636 with a murderous face in the early Ming Dynasty, and she looked out of the car impatiently.

There was a tall and white boy chatting with Xia Han, he was always smiling, and he really couldn't say that he had a good attitude.

Xia Han wanted to leave, but the boy stopped her, and at the beginning of the year, she opened the car door and got out of the car, she chewed gum in her mouth against the car door, and looked at the boy with disdain.

What Ming Chuhan didn't know was that her image was very good, at least very rare among girls.

The boy looked at her, this time he didn't stop Xia Han, Xia Han was able to return to the car.

"What a thing, I think I am chic, but in fact, I secretly harmed a few little girls, if it weren't for the vice principal Chu Zhongnan is uncle, he would have been expelled from the school a long time ago." Ming Chuhan said that he was on fire.

"This time, Chu Cheng said that I should be the guitarist of their band, saying that their guitarist is not very qualified."

Xia Han looked at Ming Chuhan with a smile and explained.

"I know that he came to me two days ago, but he didn't dare to look for me in person, and let my classmates say it, so I refused."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Han looked to the left, and then smoothly merged into the traffic.

"Tan Liang, the guitarist of the Cherry Band, is about the same level as me, I don't dare to say that I am better than him, I am afraid that the reason why he is looking for us is because we are women, hum, the level is not good enough."

Ming Chu pouted disdainfully.

"No, after all, the success of participating in the Chinese Music Festival is mainly due to the level of the band." Xia Han hesitated.

"Xia Han, you always think about people for the good, this is what Tan Liang told me, listen to what kind of dirty things are here."

Ming Chuhan's eyes were cold, she was most annoyed by the idea of beating women like this, she had the ability to rely on her real skills.

"I see, I wonder if I was naïve." Xia Han combed his black and shiny hair, and then leaned back on the back of the chair with peace of mind.

"Forget it, don't mention their walking hormones." Ming Chuhan stepped on the brakes and waited for a red light at an intersection.

"In fact, if there are good songs, I also want to participate in this Chinese music festival, and it is my dream to sing in front of thousands of people,"

"Yes, this is your long-cherished wish when you participated in Zhang Ting's concert when you were six years old." Xia Han replied with a smile, the two are too familiar with each other, and they know each other's childhood and girlhood clearly.

"Let's see if we can block this kid today." Talking and laughing, the galloping car got off the Tongzhou Bridge.

"This person is so important." Xia Han was a little puzzled.

"Of course, I not only found out the address of this person from the staff of Changhong Records, but also found out that this person came back from the United States, I heard that he had formed a band, and he was extremely familiar with Western pop music, which is why Yao Jun's bastard hired him, and he has also been familiar with the situation of the music industry in China in the past two months."

Ming Chuhan kept talking.

"Oh, Chu Han, your eyes are so bright, are you a little excited at the mention of him."

Xia Han snickered.

"Cut, you think he's already earth-shatteringly handsome," Ming Chuhan sneered.

"It's really handsome." Xia Han raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

"I have an intuition, he is our leader, this idea is getting stronger and stronger, and this person has a conscience, his heart is not black, otherwise I think this entertainment industry is full of big holes, not steady," Ming Chu's cold eyes sparkled and stared at Xia Han's eyes.

"But you have a lot of intuition, for example, last time you had your gut that the owner of the ramen shop must have been a woman, and it turned out to be an uncle with a beard, haha."

Xia Han saw Ming Chuhan's outstretched hands and immediately laughed uncontrollably, she was most afraid of itching.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, the red light is on, it's on."

The Angel Bar has a tendency to explode in the past few days, because Duan Xiang is clear, he is in pain and happy.

In the past few days, because of Xiaofang's outstanding performance, the business of Angel Bar has exploded, and now it is only more than six o'clock, and most of the people have done it.

Of course, if you say that there are all guests here, it is nonsense, such as the one in front of you.

"Brother Duan's business here is really good." Xiao Xu took a sip of beer and complimented.

"Generally average, that is, these days." Duan Xiang really doesn't have a good impression of him, because Xiao Xu is a talent scout for an independent record company.

It is said that it is an independent record company, but in fact, many times it is a small studio, and the distribution channel is often very small, and even depends on large record companies, which is very deep, why can a company with no connections help with distribution.

Bar owners like Duan Xiang don't look down on such so-called scouts the most, as long as there are newcomers with some potential in the bar, they are poached by them, and finally leave the bar with some leftovers, and the loss of customers after the popular singer is gone is borne by the boss.

Therefore, Duan Xiang hummed and dealt with them.

"Brother Duan, I heard that you have a newcomer here, and his singing and guitar are all first-class." Xiao Xu mentioned the topic with a grin.

"It's not that exaggerated, so-so, so-so." Duan Xiang pushed 625.

Xiao Xu's eyes lit up, if Duan Xiang said very casually that you can contact this person casually, then this person is basically useless.

Duan Xiang said this, this so-called newcomer must be a good seedling, and he didn't want to let them come into contact, Xiao Xu's eyes narrowed, and then his eyes looked at a middle-aged man who was entering the bar, this is also the so-called talent scout who is also in the bar.

It's all dog's nose, and when they smell something, they come, Duan Xiang was indignant.

At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open, and two tall young beautiful girls walked into the hall, both of them were super black and covered their eyes, and their entry made many male guests squint at their eyes.

Ming Chuhan walked to a table against the west wall with two long legs, she looked around at the peeping eyes, sneered and sat down, and then ordered some drinks and fruit plates.

"Alas, I've been waiting for hours in vain, but I still haven't waited." Xia Han rubbed his legs and thrashed them again.

"It's not for nothing, it's such a nice place, how comfortable it is to sing and dance there, you can see that a lot of people just enjoy it."

Ming Chuhan remembered that the cheerful atmosphere in Dongsanli was very different from the decoration style in other places, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, she was so satisfied with this place.

"Xia Han, don't leave to find a hotel tonight," Ming Chuhan felt that he would have to come tomorrow, so he simply didn't toss.

Xia Han didn't say anything to object, she knew that it was useless for Ming Chuhan to oppose at this time.

Li Yuanyuan took the stage, and tonight's performance at Angel Bar officially began.

After Fang Yuchen and the rest of the band stepped onto the stage, they saw Ming Chuhan and Xia Han at a glance, including the surprised expressions of the two of them with their small mouths open, Ming Chuhan even took off his sunglasses and took a good look at the person on the stage to see if it was Fang Yuchen.

Fang Yuchen glanced at these two beauties coldly, just this glance made Ming Chuhan immediately determine Fang Yuchen's identity.

"It's really him, it's really effortless to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it." At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Han's cheeks, which had always been paralyzed, showed an uncontrollable smile, and the ice beauty's smile like a snow lotus immediately made the men who were constantly watching around obsessed and crazy.

"However, how did he get into the band, can he do it?"

"Chu Han, don't worry, the environment here seems to be worse than his original, he looks at us very unpleasantly."

Xia Han looked at Yu Chen's cold eyes above and remembered Fang Yuchen's kind advice at that time, and she looked around with a little emptiness.

Fang Yuchen was completely innocently involved by Ming Chuhan, and Xia Han always felt very sorry for him.

"What are you afraid of, we didn't just leave, we came to recruit him, his salary reward will definitely be better than when he was in Changhong, well, we have to have confidence."

Ming Chuhan said very angrily, but seeing that Fang Yuchen did not continue to look at them, his heart was inexplicably a little abrupt.

The opening process is that the new singer Xiaohe sings two songs of Wanjie, the king of rain stones, not to mention a bit of Wanjie's temperament in it, the audience below is very buying, and gave extremely enthusiastic applause.

Then there is the singing of Leily, the pillar of the Angel Bar, which is of course the most popular.

"It's okay, it seems that we can still sell songs here to make money, what do you say?" After listening to it at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he felt that his singing voice was not bad at all.

"Of course we are not bad, our vocal training in school has laid a very solid foundation, but now there are too many good voices, the key is to have good songs to lead."

Xia Han suddenly felt very bored, and talked about it for a long time.

Speaking of this, Ming Chuhan was also silent, yes, how many novices in Huaxia who want to step on the music scene now want to get a good song but can't, and the best resources flow into famous singers, which consolidates their position and makes it difficult for future generations to break through, except for talented singer-songwriters of course.

But she and Xia Hankong have good voices, but they don't have the talent to compose lyrics and music.

At this time, Lei Li sang and the rewarded flowers and flower baskets were offered, and Lei Li thanked them one by one and left.

At this time, the repertoire of Angel Bar appeared, and the band began to perform under the leadership of Fang Yuchen, and they now have their own fixed audience, some of whom are just to watch their performances.

At this time, Ming Chuhan and Xia Han watched intently, and they wanted to see this Xiaofang's performance like curious babies.

As Fang Yuchen easily flickered and moved between the drums, driving the atmosphere of the audience, Ming Chuhan and Xia Han looked at everything in front of them in disbelief, Fang Yuchen's handsome assistant image completely collapsed, and it was their colleagues who appeared in front of them, which surprised them too much.