"Many people come and go, get together and part. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There are also people who are drunk and crying, in a person in Beijing.

Maybe I'm frustrated and growing old. Can you make me a moment of memory. ”

Wine, this thing can always kill invisibly.

I was drunk with my companions who worked hard, my friends who bunked together, and my fox friends who didn't return all night, drunk myself and cried loudly.

When asked, the answer is that alcohol is to blame.

And the price of drunkenness is inflammation of the flat line, high fever all the way to the end, hanging injections, and medicine.

In the end, he was left alone to bear the loneliness silently, as a career has been regarded as a successful career elite, Zhang Yi, who has been in the capital for 11 years, has long been accustomed to the rhythm of life here, and is also accustomed to the parting of people who come and go here every day.

Now, at the age of thirty-six, he is in the prime of life, and until now he is still single, facing intrigue every day in the workplace.

In the past, he thought that he was already a ruthless person, and his heart was strong enough that he would no longer be moved and sentimental by people or things.

However, when you're with your friends, you can't help but get drunk.

However, at this moment, hearing this clean, fresh and heart-warming ballad, he suddenly found that his heart was not as strong as he imagined, and it still hid this unspeakable weakness.

"Many people come and go, get together and part.

There are also people who fled in a hurry, this one alone in Beijing. ”

In this cruel city, struggling to live and not being eliminated is the most desired desire in the hearts of all people who drift north.

But in the end, there will always be people who can't insist on escaping from this oppressive place, choosing to start over, leaving the agreed self, and working hard in the same place.

"Maybe one day we'll leave here together.

Got out of the place and ...... on a sunny day"

"Let me hug you, ...... on a sunny day"

Unconsciously, Fang Jun, who had been closing his eyes, finally finished singing the last sentence.

At this time, he also fell deeply into memories, when he was fifteen years younger, in order to escape from his poor family, he concealed that his parents participated in the draft of the juvenile program, and he advocated and signed a contract with his sister and a brokerage company, until he was finally sent to South Korea for training.

After three years in a foreign country, he trained hard every day, and he would think about the family that had once made him depressed.

However, even making a phone call has become a luxury, and he never goes home more than twice a year, because of the difference in language, which leads to frequent conflicts with Korean trainees.

He only insisted on working hard, in order to adhere to the dream of debut, he locked himself in the practice room every day to train, and every day from morning to night, he learned to dance for ten hours, and six hours to learn singing, lyrics and music.

The rest of the time, I have been learning musical instruments, sleeping, eating, and I have a full schedule in the school every day, and I can sleep for only four to five hours a day, for fear that if I inadvertently relax at any time that day, I will be sent back to China by the person in charge of the company in Korea.

It wasn't until three years later that the six finally received a recall from CLUE Entertainment, and after some preparation, they determined the debut time and group name.

But in such a hurry of the company, there is no plan for the development style and direction after the debut.

Let them, who were originally full of dreams, be rumored in just one year, and twice imitate the plagiarism of the album of the Korean super boy group, and ruthlessly fall from the halo of red to the bottomless abyss.

Integrating his years of hard work and difficult emotions into it, Fang Jun's originally hoarse and emotional voice was instantly filled with a sense of story, which made everyone present easily resonate, and the audience was silent, as if it had been immobilized, and time stood still at this moment.

When he finished singing, Fang Jun felt great.

All eyes of everyone present were focused on him, no one was talking, no one was holding a glass to drink, no one was walking around anymore, their faces were full of nostalgia for the past, they should be immersed in memories.

Here, on this stage, he conquered everyone with an original song!

At this moment, Zhang Yi, who had been sitting in the dark place in the corner, stood up suddenly, almost knocking down the wine glass in front of him, startling his friend next to him, only to see him grab an unopened golden tail wine on the table, and strode towards the stage.

Rushing to the front of the stage with a slight stagger, he put the golden tail wine in his hand on the stage covered with non-slip hard rubber board, and raised his head to look into Fang Jun's eyes.

Through the dim lights in the bar, you can faintly see tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and in a hoarse voice and pleading tone, he said, "Please sing it again, is it okay?" ”

Through his dark eyes below, Fang Jun vaguely saw an inexplicable gloom flickering, Fang Jun could feel that this man really understood, understood the story and emotions in this song.

Immediately, the originally surprised face gradually recovered, Fang Jun nodded with a smile again, and said with a smile to the microphone in front of his mouth: "Since this gentleman likes this song so much, then I will be cheeky to sing it again, I hope everyone can like it too." ”

His voice was heard through the microphone in front of his mouth in all corners of the bar, and at this time, the thunderous applause finally exploded all over the bar, and the enthusiasm was about to tear off the roofs in the spring!

Leaned over and picked up the throat moisturizer that Lin Heng had just sent at his feet, took a big sip, and then put it back in his original position, nodded with a smile at Zhang Yi who rushed over, sat down on the bar stool again, hugged the guitar, and plucked it gently.

"How long have you not seen, the starry sky, the false light of the night in the city, covering your eyes......"

As Fang Jun's voice sounded again, the bar quickly returned to quiet, and the noise of people coming and going outside was transmitted through the glass crack at the door, and was instantly drowned out by Fang Jun's singing.

At this moment, Fang Jun's voice and the sound of the guitar were completely mixed, filling this unforgettable time of the night little by little.

Facing the sofa seat in the middle of the stage, Tang Peng, who was wearing a white shirt, stared at him on the stage with his eyes, holding the wine glass in his right hand and shaking it constantly.

And there was a bottle of red cocktail in front of him, muttering in a low voice: "It seems that this kid is talented, good-looking, and has singing skills, and he has all the conditions to become a singer!" ”

Listening to Tang Peng's muttering exclamation, Tang Zhiyong's heart was also very shocked, it has only been a few months, the upright hairy boy is now so sophisticated, and the entertainment industry is really a place to hone people.

He couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and said: "Fang Jun's progress is indeed great, it is a miracle, when I first met him, although the sound quality in his voice is unique, but his singing skills are really only third-rate. ”