Chapter 4 Chic (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)
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The pen slumped over on the table.
Li Xian's right hand that stretched out to shake hands stopped in mid-air.
He found that the expression on Ge Wu's face was very strange, his eyes were red, his lips were shaking, his breathing was short, and he was in the middle of two states: crying and laughing, as if he was about to have an emotional breakdown in the next second.
This person shouldn't have any hidden diseases, how can he finish signing and just like that?
Blame had to be red.
Li Xian now regrets signing the contract early, he should be allowed to come with the physical examination form, how can he get sick while recording the show?
He was just about to ask Han Jian what the situation was, when he saw the other party reach over and shake hands, and said apologetically: "Xiaoge went out to film at 12 o'clock at noon, wearing a suit to shoot the scene in early winter on a hot day, and he came here not long after returning to the company, and it is estimated that he has a little heat stroke." ”
Ge Wu heard the conversation between the two, and his feet were also stepped on, realizing that the time, place, and people were wrong, and this was not an exciting environment, so he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and said, "Yes, yes, it's a little blind." ”
"That's right." Li Xian's suspicious gaze cut back and forth on the faces of the two of them, and found that Ge Wu was the same as a normal person except for his eyes that were a little red, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Li Xian personally sent the two people downstairs, and after all, he wanted to give Han Jian a face.
When he arrived on the first floor, Han Jian sent the names of the people who wanted to sign just now, and Ge Wu also signed one, and he still recognized the boy he played "Zhou Xingxing".
Li Xian took the opportunity to stare at Ge Wu to see if there would be any special changes after he signed his name, and if there were, he would rather break the contract than terminate the contract.
Everything is going on as usual, it looks like it's really heat stroke.
The three of them walked to the parking lot, and Li Xian said to Ge Wu: "Come and take makeup photos the day after tomorrow, and by the way, report what song to sing, and contact the copyright in advance." ”
"Okay."
"In addition, you go to the hospital for a check-up, in case of real heat stroke, it will affect the physical condition is not good. Although the result is set, it is always a chance to show your face. ”
"Thanks, Director Li." Ge Wu stretched out his hands to shake hands with him, and then watched Li Xian walk away before getting into the car.
The car moved slowly, Ge Wu leaned on the saddle, lowered the window, the cool breeze blew in, and his hair fluttered back.
He closed his eyes, shook his head, waved his right hand, and hummed a tune that Han Jianfa had never heard before.
It's just that the tune is very strange, a little out of tune, up and down, but not continuous, it doesn't sound like the same song, like many songs put together.
"Smoke one?" Han Jianfa handed over a cigarette, and it seemed that he had seen Ge Wu like this for the first time, unrestrained and with a comfortable face.
"No, the singer has to protect his voice." Ge Wu stuffed the cigarette into Han Jianfa's mouth and lit it for the other party.
Ahem, ahem.
"Just your 'Shaolin kung fu is good, it's really good' is also a singer?"
"It will be later." Ge Wu leaned forward and said to the driver, "Don't go back to the company first, go to the hospital." ”
"Are you really suffering from heat stroke?"
"Nope."
"And this?"
"Check your vocal cords."
"The more you talk about it, the more it looks."
Ge Wu ignored him, opened the skylight, stood up, leaned out most of his body, closed his eyes, and greeted the sunset.
Black car, white shirt, yellow face, open arms:
"La-la, la-la, la~la, la!"
uninhibited
Arbitrary
dashing
And also
……
"Black car, magic A9527, pull over."
"Long hair 'lalala' out of tune, stop singing, dangerous driving, sit down!"
Ge Wu's chic music career didn't last 3 minutes before someone pressed the pause button.
The person who listened to the song didn't give him the ticket money, not to mention, and forced him to sell him a video tutorial worth 50 yuan, watch it at an exclusive offline address, for one hour, limited to three months from today, no skipping class, and hand in 500 words of experience after reading.
Overdue will send an original ecological stainless steel one-piece bracelet, and a 1-day tour of a non-rent cubicle.
"Appeal?"
"Nope."
"Here, sign it."
Ge Wu signed his name on the white charge sheet, thanked the other party for the correction of his singing posture, and promised that he would never do this in the future, it was easy to bring bad children.
The sedan restarted.
"Ge Xiao."
"How?"
"When we get to the hospital, let's go to the neurology department first and then to the otolaryngology."
"Get out."
……
Leaving the hospital, Ge Wu learned the results of his examination.
The vocal cords are longer and thicker than those of a normal tenor,
And it's a little inflamed.
When the doctor knew that he smoked a lot, he felt a little incredible, with the amount of cigarettes he talked about, he was engaged in the actor industry, and he also took on the work of dubbing, he used a lot of voice, and there were no nodules and polyps on his vocal cords, which was really talented.
Quit smoking and eat less irritating food, this is the doctor's advice to him, and by the way, he also bought more than 1,000 yuan of medicine.
Han Jianfa took a photo of the vocal cord pattern and sent it to a friend who understands vocal music to help take a look.
After reading it, the other party said that it was similar to the doctor's statement, and when he learned that the owner of the vocal cords was 29, he said a few pity, and bluntly said that if he was 18 or 9 years old, he would probably be able to work the tenor.
Han Jianfa's face was not very good-looking, and he felt that he had known Ge Wu for so long, and he didn't even think of asking the other party to change his path and try singing.
In this regard, Ge Wu didn't feel sorry for himself, the buddy system was activated, and the plug-in was launched, and from then on, it was a fairy thing.
If you can't sing tenor, you can develop into alto and bass, and there are many songs, and there is always one or more suitable ones.
"I can't compare to you brother with this mentality, I know that I have wasted nearly ten years on another road, and I can still sing all the way back." Sending Ge Wu to the door of the community, Han Jianfa said.
"It's not too late, Brother Fa, see you later."
Ge Wumu sent the car away, turned around and returned home, subconsciously took out the cigarette case and the lighter, and then reacted, and threw away the lighter to say goodbye to this thing from today.
Go to the kitchen and take a chopstick and put it in your mouth,
Bite.
He took out a can of beer from the fridge and shook it with a slightly cold feeling.
Doctors recommend eating less irritating foods,
Less, not forbidden,
That's yes.
bah
Spit out the chopsticks.
"One last indulgence."
Boom!
Pull the tab, take a sip,
boring
Take a big sip,
Refreshing!
"Two last indulgences."
Tilt your head and drink the rest in one go.
"Try to drink less."
I followed the doctor's instructions and went to the kitchen to cook some broccoli, put a little salt, a little vinegar and light soy sauce, and even if it was dinner.
He called home and cared about his sister's studies.
This is my own sister, only 15 years old, after he firmly embarked on the path of art and his academic performance declined, his parents felt that the tuba practice was useless and the new trumpet was abolished.
After the video with his sister, he hung up the phone, not wanting to listen to his parents' daily urging to get married.
After taking a bath, I walked around the two-bedroom room, turned off the light in the bedroom, and lay down on the bed.
"I almost thought I was going to be the worst representative of the crosser, parentheses, this is unlucky to urge the system."
"I can have my own house again!"