Hang up the phone.

Li Jinglin frowned slightly.

Shen Tuan's words couldn't help but make Li Jinglin think a lot.

Institute of Music...... Actually, it's really not too mixed with the music industry.

It's not so much a music department as a science department.

There are more cultural relics departments, history departments, and even some archaeological departments that have close contacts with the Music Research Institute.

If it is a research in the direction of purifying music......

It's probably something like "Can we continue to have cultural iodophor after breaking the mother tongue chain" and "Constructing a discourse system of Chinese music theory".

Good guys, do you want me to play this big?

Li Jinglin felt inexplicably trembling all over.

It's not scared, it's excited.

There is a kind of ...... I especially want to be a part of the passion.

"Then when this episode of the program is recorded, let's go to the capital for a run."

Although Shen Tuan said that he was not in a hurry and would talk about it when he had time, Li Jinglin still wanted to report earlier.

The impact brought by the Heavenly King collided with another impact.

That night, Li Jinglin had some insomnia after a long absence.

......

The next morning.

After Li Jinglin saw the time, he got up and left the practice room, ready to leave for the airport.

I got up in the morning and added the account of the king.

Very excited.

Typing out a large row of words, I want to set it closely, but I hesitate to delete it, type it again, and delete it again.

What......

"Guo Tianwang! I like you so much! My dad is also a big fan of yours! ”

Does this make people mistakenly think that they are saying that he is old?

"Guo Tianwang! Finally a chance to meet you! I adore you! ”

Will it be like someone is a shelf thief and a big thief is hard to find?

No, no.

I always feel like it's not good to say.

So, simply don't talk about it.

Don't talk and pretend to be a master.

As everyone knows, Guo Fuchen, who was still on the plane at this time, was also a little numb.

Hell knows how yesterday went!!

I was happily fishing at home, and suddenly the big guy called.

Ask yourself if you have time and if you can help with someone.

At the beginning, I heard that it was singing and dancing, but Guo Fuchen couldn't understand it a little.

Good guys, who is eyeing themselves!!

It won't be a little fresh meat with a background that leads to the sky!

To tell the truth, Guo Fuchen is quite disgusted with this kind of person.

But the big guy's tone was very polite.

The meaning of the expression is ......, "Please help".

Guo Fuchen was not in a hurry to refuse.

Knowing the name of that little fresh meat, Guo Fuchen wanted to see who the sacredness was first.

Originally, I wanted to ask friends in the circle to inquire, but the ghost sent me to click on Baidu Encyclopedia.

And then people are stupid.

"Violinist?!"

"This has nothing to do with me!!"

"He wants to sing and dance?!"

"Could there be anything more outrageous in this world?!"

Guo Fuchen's face was very complicated.

From Guo Fuchen's personal point of view, that's probably ......

He is a senior and has a high reputation.

But this junior is too hanging, and his achievements in his field are shocked when he sees them.

Usually it may not be compared together, after all, they are different fields, and there is nothing to compare.

If they usually meet, maybe he calls himself Guo Tianwang, and he calls him Teacher Li or something.

Because it is not a field, and each of them has extremely high achievements, his own generation is a little higher than him, and his achievements are a little higher than himself.

However, this time it was he who wanted to ask himself to be a teacher.

Guo Fuchen was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Of course, the Heavenly King's ability to adjust is extremely strong, and he quickly calmed down.

But I still don't know how to start a conversation.

A serious artist who can run and play singing and dancing?

Who the hell is this?

Rao is Guo Fuchen has seen all kinds of people, and he still feels a little uncertain at the moment.

So, after hesitating all night, I finally agreed to the friend application.

Immediately after that, I didn't know what to say.

I just wanted to say hello casually, but I saw that the dialog box showed "The other party is typing ......"

Just this mark, flash, flash, flash, flash.

Flashed his morning.

Guo Fuchen is going crazy.

Big brother, what are you going to say, can you say it quickly?

I'm so sick of you like this.

Finally, when the plane was about to land, Guo Fuchen received the message.

[Mr. Guo, I'm waiting for you at the exit of the private passage in the parking lot, the license plate number is Zhejiang FXXXX.....]

Guo Fuchen immediately wanted to pick out a big question mark.

Why does this person talk so much like a Didi taxi?

It's a serious look.

Perhaps, although he is young, he is also a serious artist after all.

Am I supposed to be serious?

So, Guo Fuchen sent a "Okay, received, smile.jpg" past.

Li Jinglin received Guo Fuchen's reply.

I couldn't help but scratch my head.

Guo Tianwang, who has been seen in variety shows before, should be a very interesting person.

But why does it feel a little cold now?

Is Guo Tianwang not good at using emojis.......

Or am I not doing something right?

Could it be ...... Is it to blame for my poor reception?

No, this trip is very secret, all from the private passage directly, avoid the pick-up crowd, and then go to the underground parking lot.

I parked the car at the exit to greet me, it shouldn't be rude, it's usually like this......

really showed too much enthusiasm, causing the surrounding people to discover Guo Fuchen's true identity, and that was the trouble.

Li Jinglin scratched his head.

Wanted to say something.

But after typing it out, it was deleted again.

After going back and forth a few times, Li Jinglin also became irritable.

"Forget it, don't fight! We'll talk about it later!! ”

Guo Fuchen on the other side, looking at "the other party is typing ......" began to flash again.

The brain is buzzing.

If you don't look at it, you can't control it.

I always feel that the other party is going to send a message in the next second.

Look, this thing keeps flashing, but I just can't hold back half of my fart.

I flashed myself for a long time, and suddenly it didn't flash, but there was no news.

This phone seems to be broken......

“......”

“......”

At the same time, the two different people scratched their heads a little helplessly.

Luckily, the plane arrived quickly.

Guo Fuchen took his assistant and walked out of the passage.

Out of the passage, sure enough, I saw the car mentioned in the message.

After confirmation, several people came to the car.

The assistant opened the car door, and Guo Fuchen sat in.

To tell the truth, Li Jinglin was a little nervous.

In fact, even if you meet some senior leaders and top masters, it will not be like this.

Star? Li Jinglin doesn't have much feeling for celebrities.

But the one in the car was different.

This is an idol that my father and mother have always liked, and I grew up listening to his name since I was a child.

And Guo Fuchen was actually a little nervous.

It's not because of Li Jinglin's identity, but because of the "Typing......" that kept flashing before

"Ahem! Mr. Lee, right? ”

"Ah, don't, Mr. Guo, just call me Xiao Li."

“...... Then don't call me Mr. Guo, call me Brother Chen! How about I call you Ah Lin? ”

“...... Okay, Brother Chen......"

“......”

“......”

Awkward chat.

began to fall into an eerie silence.

The driver and master drive carefully.

Guo Fuchen's assistant watched the strange atmosphere from the side, quickly took out the water from his bag and handed it to the two of them.

"Drink some water."

Guo Fuchen's agent took the water and handed it to the two with a smile.

Seeing that Li Jinglin was a little silent, Guo Fuchen stubbornly started the round.

"Ah Lin, can you fight sparrows? Wait for two laps? ”

Hearing this, Li Jinglin was stunned.

Does the King like to hunt?

What kind of hobby is this?

"Then we're not happy!"

Li Jinglin was a little serious, shook his head, very serious.

"It's illegal to hit sparrows!!"

"Huh?!"

Guo Fuchen was stunned.

Why is it still illegal to fight sparrows?!

"No, I'm talking about fighting sparrows!!"

Scratching his head, because "the other party is entering ....." is too mentality.

Guo Fuchen forgot one thing at this time.

Cantonese habits do mislead when dealing with northerners.

"It's playing mahjong, playing mahjong!"

The assistant hurriedly explained with a smile.

The agent also hurried to round the field and said to Guo Fuchen half-jokingly.

"Chenchen! It's time to make up for Mandarin again! ”

"Who said it, my Mandarin is much better than Zhang Jiahui!"

"Ah......h

Guo Fuchen and Li Jinglin glanced at each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Hahaha!!"

I don't know where the joke came from.

Maybe it's just trying to hide the embarrassment.

The movements of the two were surprisingly consistent, and they both burst out laughing.

Don't say it, this smile, the two of them really relaxed.

He shook hands and began to talk.

It can be a little unnatural at first.

But soon, after getting acquainted, it was really a chat.

Guo Fuchen is very talkative, and he is also very humorous, and the previous nervousness disappears.

Then we talked about singing and dancing.

"I'm a little curious."

Guo Fuchen pondered for a moment and asked.

"You....... Why do you suddenly want to play singing and dancing? ”

"Ha, actually, there are many reasons."

Li Jinglin smiled heartily.

"The reason why I want to mix in the entertainment industry and the idol circle is actually to find some underlying logic of pop music."

"Singing and dancing, a more energetic form of entertainment, is more popular with young children."

"And, if you want to come, you'll come!"

Guo Fuchen listened with interest, nodding from time to time.

After all, the king of heaven is the king of heaven, and there is something in his stomach.

As soon as Li Jinglin said this, Guo Fuchen probably understood.

Music, or art, is really different from other industries.

Because the subjectivity of appreciating art is so strong.

Moreover, with the development of the Internet, there are more and more ways to appreciate art, and the threshold for appreciation is getting lower and lower, and the controversy is naturally getting bigger and bigger.

Therefore, if serious art really wants to enter the masses, it must be updated!

Pan-entertainment is bad.

But while changing without losing the content, it can also be grounded, which is definitely good.

"Anyway, Brother Chen, wait for a group photo? Sign by the way? My parents love you all the time. ”

"Haha, it's okay Ah Lin, let the two of you come to have a meal together then."

If you are familiar with the conversation, you don't have so many scruples.

The act of calling each other brothers and sisters between them is also becoming more and more proficient.

When I arrived at the venue, I got off the bus.

The two hooked their shoulders and walked into the rehearsal hall with a smile.

Huang Jun, Ah Hua, Ahn Jae-min, are practicing.

When I heard the voice, I subconsciously looked back.

"Ah, Brother Lin is back."

Huang Jun waved his hand and smiled.

took two steps to this side, and suddenly saw the appearance of the handsome old man beside Li Jinglin.

"Guo!! Guo Guo ......."

This strange voice made Ah Hua couldn't help but complain.

"Why do you still learn from a little girl to be coquettish?"

Subconsciously glanced up.

"Guo!! Guo Guo ......."

Teacher CC heard the voice and walked out of the back recording studio.

Said a little impatiently.

"What for? Why don't you practice well and learn how to crow here? ”

When I looked up, I saw a familiar face.

"Ah Lin is back?"

"Doesn't that mean ......."

Teacher CC's eyes began to straighten, and gradually moved sideways, and he saw that one day the king smiled at him and waved his hand.

Rao is mentally prepared, and he still can't hold back at this moment when he sees a real person.

"Guo!! Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo ......"