Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Depressed Jolin Tsai

Xu Zilong didn't know what the contract of 2,000 yuan for each song broadcast on "Solong.com" meant, and in his mind, he was probably content that he didn't know how far away the future might be.

He didn't know that if this idea was known to those musicians who wrote the lyrics and composed music in the circle, it was very likely that they would rush up and beat him to death......

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A heavy rain extinguished the heat of the scorching summer and washed away the turbid air, but it couldn't wash away the depression in Jolin Tsai's heart.

Sitting in the taxi, looking at the river of blocked cars in front of and behind, the street lights were bright, the car lights were flashing, and the night was deep, which made her feel breathless.

Rain falls on the roof of the car, trickles down the glass, and down the winding track.

She is 22 years old this year, it has been three years since her debut, and she has released two records. In addition to the first album that sold well and mixed with the Best Newcomer Award selected by a certain radio station, this record that has just been produced and brought to the market has sold 3,000 copies in two weeks, and it can't be more miserable.

The company has gone from smiling and flattering to the current indifferent and cold eyes, making her feel as if she had fallen from heaven to hell.

Are you really not suitable for music?

Is it true that he doesn't have the talent to sing?

Even if that's really the case, can't I make up for the lack of talent even after putting in a thousand times the effort?

Isn't it true that even if you put in the effort, you won't necessarily succeed?

Isn't it true that hard work will not be rewarded?

Should I really say goodbye to music, go back to my parents' arrangement, and become a fashion designer?

Don't......

At this moment, her faith was shaken, she was at a loss, and her life was gloomy.

A delicate and pleasant voice sounded in the car radio.

"It's eight o'clock in the evening...... sharp"

"Hello everyone, I'm Hou Meicen, and now I'm broadcasting the Solong "Entertainment Star" program, which is jointly recorded and broadcast by Solong.com, Longteng Satellite TV, and Voice of China Radio......"

This beautiful voice has a magic power that calms people's hearts by precipitating thoughts, and Jolin Tsai's depressed and hesitant mood is slightly relieved.

She smiled knowingly, and Hou Meicen's pretty face appeared in front of her.

The two of them are very good girlfriends, both from Treasure Island, and they both work hard in this city, but their life trajectories are completely different.

Three years ago, they set foot in the city together in almost no particular order.

Three years later, that girl is already the number one beautiful anchor in China, who is popular with half the sky, with fame and fortune and a perfect life; But she is still working hard to survive, struggling in her ideals, tasting the bitterness of failure, and not seeing the other side of success......

But she only has envy and blessings for Hou Meicen, and has never had the slightest jealousy.

There has never been a fluke success, only she knows how much effort Hou Meicen has put in for today's success.

After wandering for a while, Hou Meicen's sweet voice entered his ears again.

"We all know that Longteng Satellite TV has always been known for daring to cultivate young people and being good at cultivating young people. Now we are fortunate to interview a very potential newcomer - a drama assistant of the crew of the popular summer drama "Han Palace Qingyue", Mr. Xu Zilong. ”

"Assistant Xu, I heard that you just got expelled from the film academy?"

A male voice with a magnetic voice replied, "That's right! ”

Jolin Tsai was a little funny, she could even imagine the smile on Hou Meicen's face when she asked this question.

It's playing tricks on people again......

"Oh? Can you tell us why you were fired from the film academy? As far as I know, in the past ten years, the film school has not expelled a single student. ”

Jolin Tsai is interested, this question is very sharp and faceless, she is looking forward to how the other party will answer?

The result is a fluttering sentence: "Personal **, no comment." ”

Jolin Tsai paused for a moment and almost laughed out loud, this answer is really amazing! At the same time, she also secretly wondered, why didn't she edit out such uncooperative clips when she was in post-production?

The interview continues.

"Can you tell us about your family?"

"My family is in a small mountain village in the northeast, and across a ridge, it is the Songhua River...... As for my parents......"

The boy's voice was low: "My father is a primary school teacher in the village, and he teaches three grades: four, five, and six, and he teaches both Chinese and mathematics. There are only about 20 students in our village in the six grades combined, and there are even fewer teachers in the school, only two, my dad teaches for four, five or six years, and the other is called the first, second and third grades, and my dad is also the principal......"

"My dad is very dirty, he only has three sets of clothes, one for winter, one for summer, and one for farm work......"

"Do you think I should feel inferior to have such a rustic father? If you ask me that, then I'll sue you, no! ”

Jolin Tsai was silent, she remembered her father.

Her family conditions are fine, her father is an accountant, and it is not so miserable.

Hou Meicen's voice was very soft: "It's not easy to work hard in the city alone, right?" ”

The male voice said firmly: "So, if you don't make a appearance, how can you have the face to go back to see your parents?" ”

Jolin Tsai's heart beat rapidly......

So, is there anything you'd like to say to your parents? You must know that this show may be broadcast simultaneously on Solong.com, Huaxia TV, and Longteng Satellite TV, maybe your parents will have a chance to see ......"

"Can I sing a song?"

"Of course, what song to sing?"

"Sing a song to your father, just sing a song "Father" dedicated to my father."

"Father"?

Jolin Tsai thought about it, the name she knew was "Father", there were at least three or four songs, I don't know which one he was going to sing?

The word "father" is too ordinary, too ordinary, and too great, and there are few songs that can truly interpret this word, so songs with "father" as the name are very difficult to write, and there are very few brilliant ones.

"Always ask for it

But they never said thank you

Until I grew up

It's not easy for you to understand

Every time you leave, always

Pretend to be relaxed

Smile and say go back

Turn around and wet your eyes with tears ......"

It's a cappella, no instruments, no accompaniment, but it has a power that goes straight to the heart!

Jolin Tsai was completely stunned.

The low and soothing singing voice floated in the small space of the taxi, burrowing into the ears and into the heart, thinking of his father, the figure that remembered himself and himself in the distance......

"Time slows down

Don't let you get old anymore

I'd like to use my qiē

Replace your years and stay ......"

Hearing this, scenes of the past appeared in front of her eyes, and her father's love surged into her heart, and Jolin Tsai had already burst into tears unconsciously......

The driver's eldest brother's slightly choked voice came to his ears: "This song is sung so well......"