Drip, drip...

No way... Who is it so early.

Feng Hao slid away the phone with sleepy eyes.

On the opposite side was a female voice, "Hello, it's Mr. Feng, right?" I'm Zhang Dada, a reporter from Youth Daily, and I've heard about you..."

Zhang Dada? That's an unlucky name!

Feng Hao unconsciously pressed the phone.

No way... Youth Daily reporter?

This wave of losses is big, and he just wants to fight back.

Knock knock...

There was a powerful knock on the door from Kong Wu.

Come on, let's drive people.

Feng Hao can imagine that

On the left side of the door stands the staff of the laughing pot, and on the right side of the door stands the cleaning aunt of the park.

The champion was swept away, which may be Feng Hao's exclusive treatment.

But when he opened the door, he was Wei Yongning in front of him

"Why are you here?" Feng Hao looked confused.

Wei Yongning smiled: "Aren't you moving out today, I'll pick you up, that's interesting, right?" ”

Feng Hao: "Strange, how do you know I'll leave today?" ”

Wei Yongning: "Sister Crooked said it." ”

Feng Hao: "I can't see that you have a good relationship with the assistant director." ”

"That's, she and my sister..."

"What?"

"She helped me solve a lot of problems." Wei Yongning hurriedly opened the topic and was almost exposed.

"Let's go, are you all packed?"

"I don't have anything either, just wash my face and go."

Wei Yongning stretched, "Captain, you're awesome now." ”

"What's wrong?" Feng Hao just squeezed on the toothpaste.

"It's been a long time, you still don't know?" Wei Yongning hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "You are all popular on the Internet!" ”

Feng Hao looked at the overwhelming reports and tens of thousands of comments, and was a little stunned.

He had thought that last night's incident would set off some waves, but he didn't expect it to cause a tsunami!

He opened Weibo again, good guy, 10w fans rose in one night!

Douying has skyrocketed by 50w!

Wei Yongning said again: "You may not have paid attention to it yesterday, it is said that the ratings of Tomato Satellite TV broke 3, and the director of the station is about to kneel." ”

Well? In Feng Hao's cognition, it seems that the ratings will take a week to be counted, right?

We don't know what the concept of breaking 3 is, but the director is going to kneel, so it should be great.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"You're stupid, our show!"

Feng Hao spat out.

"Collective BBQ? Why didn't I know it was broadcast yesterday? ”

Wei Yongning: "The temporary broadcast is still prime time, and it is estimated that it was your performance in the live broadcast room of "Let's Talk" that made the director make up his mind. ”

Feng Hao snickered: "Hey! You know a lot, it seems that it has an unusual relationship with Yang Crooked. ”

"Go! Don't talk nonsense! She's me..."

"What's yours?"

"Are you alright?"

"Alright, alright..."

The two went downstairs together.

Wei Yongning opened the scissors door, "Why are you stunned, get in the car." ”

Feng Hao: "Where are you going?" I'm going to have to find a place to live. ”

Wei Yongning waved his hand: "What are you looking for, just stay with me." ”

Feng Hao paused for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Don't!" I'm scared when I see your sister, and I'm panicked when I see your master! ”

"Hahaha! Don't worry, there is still an apartment by the river, where there is no my sister and my grandfather, how about it? ”

Feng Hao patted Wei Yongning: "You are really my nobleman!" ”

"Don't, don't dare to be."

Wei Yongning's eyes suddenly fell on Feng Hao, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to temporarily say:

"I'll take you somewhere, you'll like it."

"What's going on, it's still mysterious..."

Buzz!

The sports car was parked in a nondescript old town.

"Let's go inside."

"Where is this?"

"Recording studio."

"Huh? What are you bringing me here for? ”

"Come in and you'll know."

Designed by the renowned Walters-Storyk Design Group, the studio consists of four recording studios: Live room, Mid room, Smallroom and Iso room.

From the equipment to the decoration of the house, from the team of highly qualified engineers to the team of tuners.

Everywhere is high-end and professional.

"What do you mean?" Feng Hao was still confused.

Wei Yongning smiled: "Didn't you say you want to learn guitar?" It just so happened that Mr. Cheng Lei of the Qin Dynasty Band was rehearsing here and took you to visit the teacher. ”

Feng Hao hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm a complete rookie, so don't waste the master's time." ”

"Alas, Brother Cheng, this is what I told you about my good friend."

Cheng Lei just walked out at this time, he glanced at Feng Hao, and there was no friendly expression on his face, just an oh.

"Xiao Wei, I can point him out, but I don't have that time to teach him, you know?"

"Understood!" Wei Yongning arched Feng Hao, Feng Hao came to his senses, "Thank you, Teacher Cheng." ”

Cheng Lei casually took an electric guitar, "You can be a windmiller for me first." ”

Windmill... What?

Cheng Lei looked at Feng Hao with a confused look, "Can't do electric guitar?" ”

Feng Hao nodded.

Cheng Lei picked up an acoustic guitar casually, "This will always be right?" ”

Looking at Cheng Lei's disdainful eyes, Feng Hao wouldn't have to say yes.

He took the guitar and played a few notes in pretence.

This sound is much harsher than the misguided Wang Mian.

He touched the guitar for the first time last night, and he forgot what he played last night.

Cheng Lei looked at Wei Yongning unhappily, "Xiao Wei, this is the talented guitarist you told me?" ”

"This—" Wei Yongning scratched his head embarrassedly.

"If I hadn't had some friendship with your sister, you wouldn't have seen me bird you! Fuck fucks! Saying that, Cheng Lei shook his hand and left.

No way! Feng Hao looked at Wei Yongning, who looked embarrassed, and suddenly became angry in his heart.

Even if you are embarrassed, the rich second generation still has to bear such a bird gas for yourself?

", what the hell! Let's go! ”

Feng Hao pulled Wei Yongning and was about to walk out the door.

"Calm down, Feng Hao..."

"Feng Hao...?" Cheng Lei turned around and glanced at Feng Hao up and down.

Feng Hao's face was angry, how could anyone look at me with such eyes.

"Are you Feng Hao?" Cheng Lei still has some doubts.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, Lao Tzu is Feng Hao!"

Cheng Lei remembered the lyrics "My Future Is Not a Dream" he received yesterday, which was written by this person?

He patted Wei Yongning, "Three days later, there is a music festival, you bring him over." ”

With that, he left.

"Lao Tzu go to a bird!" Feng Hao snorted.

Wei Yongning pushed Feng Hao, "Okay, Captain, your name is thunderous now!" ”

Feng Hao was still angry, "Wasn't this TM forced out by him?" Who is this person, so arrogant? ”

"You don't even know him?"

"He is the guitarist of the Qin Dynasty Band and is known as the best guitarist in China."

Feng Hao spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, it sounds awesome, but he doesn't need to pretend to be so forceful." ”

"Hahaha!" Wei Yongning smiled: "They are engaged in rock and roll, don't they all like to pretend?"

The next time you pay attention, their heads are up.

As if to say, we play rock and roll, and we never look down.

The wallet fell to the ground, and they had to kick it all the way home. ”

"Hahaha! Looks like you're not very happy with them. ”