Chapter 440: died

Chapter 440 is dead
However, in the end, Hong Guan decided to take a trip to the home of Cheng Chengran to see what happened.
To be honest, this buddy really has such an opportunity, and he also feels that he can be happy.
What he didn't think of was that when he came to the place where Cheng Yiran rented, he was told by the landlord here that Cheng Yiran had already moved.
It’s not just moving away, but also paying off the rent that was owed before.
"Hey! When you go, you have nothing to do with it, and you are not afraid to walk and fall."
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Just like in all TV shows, some episodes must be skipped at the speed of fast-moving images... Cheng Yiran has the feeling of experiencing this mode.
Feiyun Entertainment’s image consultant took him all day, from hairstyle to clothing, and even made a full set of SPAs, so he couldn’t see him in front of the mirror. This is his own.

Sure enough, can the oblique bangs save the world?

But looking at the new self, Cheng Yiran naturally did not say that any one is not wording... Even the next few things that must be attended, such as ceremonial classes, talk classes, and so on, he did not feel annoying.
The only thing that will be annoying is probably the hand of this image consultant. I always like to touch his chest.
Now, he is on another course - singing skills.
Cheng Yiran’s singing is a wild path, and he can’t compare himself with those who have special training, let alone the comparison with the academic school.
"Resonance, we must find a place where the eyebrows resonate. Your voice has been unstable, that is, the breath is unstable. This is to practice more! Pop songs are hard to say, but it is not easy, it is easy!

The teacher who teaches singing, since I took the salary of Feiyun Entertainment, I also know that this new person is the key object of cultivation, and naturally it will not be sloppy.
Cheng Yiran is currently enjoying one-on-one teaching... The other few in the same period are under the guidance of the same teacher, using another room for practicing songs.
Singing is the most important sign to measure a singer. Cheng Yiran naturally dare not sloppy at this link - although he knows that as long as he can hold the guitar, he has the capital that everyone is shocked.
But... who is not willing to make himself even more powerful?
Outside the practice room, Li Zifeng and the image consultant are quietly staring... People are dug out by Li Zifeng, and of course he has to be very attentive.
If the future is also a big deal, he can't let go of the position of the agent. "Well, Lucy, you really have a set. This person, after you have been cleaned up for a few times, it is not the same!"
The man with the female English name is not sick, so Lucy smiled smugly at this moment: "As long as it is not seven or two gold, I can save!"
"That... seven or two gold, can't you save it?" Li Zifeng asked very curiously.

Can!
Lucy shrugged.
Go to South Korea, don’t say seven or two gold, you can save if you disfigure!

Li Zifeng’s phone suddenly rang,
Who?

"Ah, this is the case, Li is in charge, there is someone here to find Mr. Cheng." The front desk lady on the phone said politely.
"Oh... who?"
Li Zifeng curiously asked... If it is not an important person, he does not intend to disturb the practice of Cheng Yiran. After all, the company is planning to launch Cheng Yiran as soon as possible, and has begun to draft his first show.
"Oh, this gentleman is surnamed Hong. He said that he is a friend of Mr. Cheng. They have formed a band together and are good friends."
Li Zifeng glanced... He was in the nightclub at night, and there was indeed an impression that Cheng was not alone at the beginning. There is another one who looks like he doesn't care much.
Anyway, the focus of that night was at the end.
"Oh... this way." Li Zifeng thought for a moment. "Let's do it, arrange it, let him go to the reception room, I will see him first."
When Li Zifeng turned off the phone, Lucy curiously asked: "Is there something?"
Li Zifeng thought about things and said casually: "Well... I will go. I see if I haven't found any fish to be arrested."
"It does not make sense?"
"Let's say, let's talk."
Li Zifeng went fast.
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Hong Guan sat somewhat restrained... In Li Zifeng's view, this and Cheng Yiran's conditions are similar - referring to the conditions on the shape.
"Mr. Hong is it? Hello, I am the producer of Feiyun Entertainment, exempting you from surname Li." Li Zifeng sat down - opposite the Hongguan.
"Hello, hello, hello."
"Mr. Hong, I heard that you are looking for it right?" Li Zifeng said directly.
"Well, yes, that's right." Hong Guan nodded. "He hasn't shown up recently. I am worried about him. Oh, yes, I saw his news in the magazine and found it here.

Li Zifeng smiled and said: "Also this time is busy training, closed. We want to let him concentrate on this side, so I made some hard requirements, you should not be surprised."
Hong Guan said: "This way... right, right. Big company, it’s like this... So, is it here today?"
"Oh, he is there." Li Zifeng nodded. "He is learning to sing with his teacher. He hasn't finished class. Mr. Hong, you can see what I can do. I can tell you, I can help you to convey it, saving you time."

"This...in fact, there is nothing to say." Hong Guan shook his head and said: "You tell him that I have found him, let him find me when he has time, or make a phone call."
Saying, Hong Guan quickly stood up. "That, Mr. Li, nothing, I will not bother you."
Li Zifeng was cold and fluent: "Mr. Hong, I heard that you used to be a group with the same group, right?"
Hong Guan smiled and smiled: "In fact, it is not true that some of our buddies are getting together."
Li Zifeng suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Hong, do you mind sing something, let me listen?"
"What?" Hong Guanyi, apparently did not expect the Li Zifeng to make such a request.
Li Zifeng smiled and said: "Sing a few words will not stop you too much time... I think, Mr. Hong, you should not refuse me?"
"This..." Hong Guan showed a look of hesitation.
Does he want to... try it?
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Hong Guan has never used this kind of advanced recording studio. All the equipment here is for him to be able to repay for a long time even if it breaks it.
As for the Li Zifeng standing in front of the glass, and a tuning teacher sitting there, it gave him great pressure.
But in the end it promised...
Even if he made the decision to give up the music dream, but when such an opportunity arrived, Hong Guan still could not hold back his impulse.
Speak up... there is such an opportunity, not a try, are all fools?
But a little bit makes Hong Guan cried and laughs... He didn't send his bass out a few days ago, and - still gave it to the street vendors selling fish eggs.
Destiny, this thing really likes to catch people!
Hong Guan took a deep breath. In the former band, he was the main bass player, but the guitar is still there.
"I..." Hong Guan took a deep breath and put his hands on the strings. "I started!"
When I saw Li Zifeng in the other room nodded, Hong Guan began to brew his own emotions, slowly singing and singing one of the most sung and most skilled ones during his years of singing.
He didn't know what it was like to hear Li Zifeng and the tuner. He sang and sang, and he entered the state.
I can't take care of it anymore.
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"Not the same, it's totally different..."
The tuner is working on the tools on the mixer. "Singing the gong is normal? The average person is better... Li Zifeng, this time you are looking for this, can't you? You said that he and Cheng Yiran are the same band. How do you feel, one day and one place?"
Li Zifeng is also somewhat disappointed, but there is not much disappointment. "I will take a look. Maybe I can find a good seedling? But it doesn't matter if I can't find it. It makes me feel that I have a chance." ""
"Okay." The tuner shrugged: "So I shouted?"
Li Zifeng shook his head and said: "Let people sing at home, anyway, they start. Leisure is also idle... Let's eat it, don't be so ugly."
"hypocritical!"
"Your grandfather!"
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If there is news, we will inform you as soon as possible, Mr. Hong... Yes, what you have been, we will also convey it, you can rest assured.
Probably the wording of this kind of guest.
Hong Guan eventually did not see Cheng Yiran, and then some embarrassed to leave Feiyun Entertainment, walking on the street, everything is so strange.
He and Cheng Yiran seem to have become strangers at once.
But he took a deep breath and patted his face hard, ready to go to work - because he found a fairly stable job.
The most important thing is that the boss is good, he also helped buy medical insurance, his wife produced, and with reimbursement, the burden is naturally a lot easier.
Hong Guan smiled and suddenly reached out to the sky. The was closed with no name and thumb. The rock dream of this life ended.
died.
(End of this chapter)