Chapter 441: The Legend in the crowd


Chapter 441, The Legend of the Crowd
Not only the special karaoke room, but also a separate lounge, it is just a signing newcomer who has not officially debuted, and Cheng Yiran enjoys the treatment of a real star – not a normal star.
I heard that it is the director of Feiyun Entertainment. It is said that Chengyun is very optimistic about Cheng Yiran.
In the lounge, Cheng Yiran, who had just completed the singing training, sat on the sofa and felt that his throat was about to split. This place is said to be a rest room in the company, but there is no problem in living here.
Everything is everything.
At this time, Li Zifeng suddenly knocked on the door and came in, carrying a black box in his hand. Cheng Yiran is naturally familiar with this bag – this is the box for the guitar.
Putting things down, Li Zifeng sat down and smiled. "How do you feel these days?"
"It's okay, it's a little tired." Cheng Yiran stunned his eyebrows.
"Well, fortunately, waiting for your first show time, you will be more busy." Li Zifeng also opened the bag, "Come, send you something good, you try!"
Cheng Yiran, but still reached out and took the guitar from Li Zifeng. As a rocker, when he started the guitar, he had a feeling of putting it down.
Cheng Yiran was shocked: "Is this...zemaitis, or the version that was discontinued?"
"Yes." Li Zifeng smiled and said: "You are relieved, and definitely not a reissue version, but it is second-hand goods, but it is also genuine! This is what I accidentally encountered when I was on a business trip in Europe last year. You hold Well, you used to be too old, although the sound... um, the sound is very good. But with your ability, of course, you want to use the best instrument."
Cheng Yiran suddenly shook his head and sent the zemaitis back to Li Zifeng's hand. "This is too expensive, and it is a collectible, I can't."

What are you polite with me?
Li Zifeng said with enthusiasm:
It’s just a good thing to put on my hands, but it’s a moldy thing sooner or later. But it’s different in your hands! In your hands, you can play its greatest value! Besides, you will sooner or later be a person on the big stage. If you use a common one, you will be jokes. People will say that we can't afford a good musical instrument!"
"My one is enough." Cheng Yiran shook his head: "I am not used to it."
Li Zifeng stunned, but did not force too tight, and even smiled and said: "Well, I see you like this, it would not be the kind of person who is long-lasting? But it doesn't matter, you don't need to take it first. Besides, which one does not have a few guitars on the rock? You just keep it, you can spare it!"
"okay then."
Cheng Yiran also had no choice but to nod - he really liked the production of this zemaitis!
"Right, there is a man named Hong Guan who came to see you today." Li Zifeng suddenly said.
"Hong Guan?" Cheng Yiran, a moment of silence, said: "How do you tell me now?"
Li Zifeng said: "I am afraid to distract you. Then say... forget it, nothing, you have time to rest, just talk to him."
"If you have anything, just say it." Cheng Yiran frowned, feeling that Li Zifeng's tone seemed to hide what seemed.
"I really have nothing, don't think too much." Li Zifeng shook his head.
However, Cheng Yiran was somewhat impatient, his eyes narrowed and he stared at Li Zifeng. Like asking questions, "You better tell me clearly!"
"Okay." Li Zifeng sighed: "Mr. Gang Hong came to me and said that it was a band with you, a good brother."
"And then?" Cheng Yiran frowned.
Li Zifeng sighed again. "I was chatting for a while anyway. Finally... I promised him to sing a few words. But really, of course, your brother can only say the general, but if he If you really want to develop, I can think about it. Look at your share. But to be honest, the company's resources will not be put too much on him. Simply being an artist can be."
"Does he really let you give him a chance?" Cheng Yiran frowned. "He is not the kind of talent!"
"I don't know about this." Li Zifeng shrugged: "But what I think should be economically difficult? It seems to be very tired."
"Hong Guan he... his wife is alive." Cheng Yiran shook his head. "We didn't have any money before, it was true."
"It's no wonder." Li Zifeng nodded and suddenly realized: "When you have a chance, you will find help for you. It is also a normal idea. And my wife is born, and the money is normal!"
"He is not such a person!" Cheng Yiran suddenly angered.
"Don't be angry, I said the wrong thing."
Li Zifeng hurriedly said with a good voice: "But the old saying goes, isn't a penny hero, right? Then, it's really difficult, don't you find a chance? You are too poor, don't you know? People will always change. Like you, once you become famous, can your brother really have no idea?"
Cheng Yiran suddenly silenced... He had to admit that Li Zifeng’s words were indeed facts: for example, he was originally trying to find a nightclub job, and he was even sighed with a slap in the face.
"How about this."
When Li Zifeng did not speak, he suggested: "I have some familiar people on the TV station. I can arrange some for your brothers. There is no problem in doing some performances. I will not be able to make a preparation in the future. You said that it is really impossible to let him also be a newcomer. Even if you intend to join him, the two will debut, there is no way! Because the company will not do this, Mr. Hong and your partner will only pull The company is not allowed to lower your grades... What do you think?"
"I think about it..." Cheng Yiran took a deep breath: "I want to take a break."
"Yes, no problem, you should rest first." Li Zifeng nodded. "I will come back to you at night. In the evening, you have to accompany the director for dinner. I heard that the big boss wants to see you."
"Big boss?" Cheng Yiran a glimpse... Feiyun Entertainment knows that he knows that the director has a very high right to speak, but he has never seen the real tops.
Li Zifeng smiled and said: "Yes! I have not eaten with the big boss. This time it is also a blessing for you! So, take a good rest, perform well at night, let the big boss be happy too, you can’t remember it. Can not be done!"
He gently patted the shoulders of the shot, as if encouraging.
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I easily fiddled with the zemaitis electric guitar sent by Li Zifeng. Cheng Yiran had been silent. Suddenly he picked up the phone and hesitated, and opened the first number of the phone book: Hong Guan.
"Hey, too! You look for me!"
Still familiar with the sound... Cheng Yiran did not know how, there is a wonderful diaphragm, invisible, it is in front of himself.
Compared to the eagerness of the Hongguan, he seems to be a lot colder. "Well, I heard that you came to me... Is there anything?"
"No, no!"
Hong Guan smiled and said: "Hello, you can't see people, you can't contact, I am a little worried about you, go to your house, the landlord said that you moved again. This does not happen to see you in the magazine, I only know you. I am afraid that you have been cheated, so I want to see it clearly. Now it is good! This is a big company, it should be no problem, it will be! You have to grasp it!"
However, the voice on the side of Hong Guan seems to be a bit noisy, Cheng Yiran could not help but frown: "Hong Guan, where are you? Is it so noisy?"
"Oh, the garage is noisy, you will wait for me, I will talk to you soon." After a while, Hong Guan continued: "How, okay?"
"You... how are you at the garage?"
"Hey, I just invited someone here, and the treatment is okay, and before I was with you, I was originally studying auto repair... Anyway, mixed first!"
Cheng Yiran was silent for a while. "I just heard that you sang a song here... right?"
"Oh, yes, yeah."
Hong Guan straightly said: "How? Is there any news? I feel that I will just be there, really scared to death, I don’t know if there is any performance... I am not afraid of you laughing at me, I really don’t want to get it. But I didn't expect the opportunity to be in front of me. I just smacked my head!"
However, Cheng Yiran did not speak at all. Hong Guan seemed to know what happened, so he smiled and said: "But it's okay, I know my own things. You...you don't have to say anything. That Mr. Li won't Is it difficult for you?"
"Nothing... For Hong Guan, I have to go to class." Cheng Yiran suddenly said: "Let's go back and talk, okay?"
"Yes, OK, you are busy!" Hong Guan quickly said: "Congratulations, finally have the opportunity to complete your dreams..."
But the phone has been cut off.
Hong Guan shook his head, smiled complexly and smiled, and installed the phone... The master in the garage called him.
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A penny is a hero.
Cheng Yiran thought of the words of Li Zifeng: people will change.
Can you only suffer a lot? Just just a little bit of success, just hit yourself and hit the door to ask for an opportunity? Forgot the words of the day before, or did he himself take the initiative to dismiss?
Cheng Yiran thought a lot of things.
But I also found that... It seems that for some time, he has never thought of the existence of the Hongguan, has been busy, and has been excited.
He still doesn't believe that Hong Guan will have the kind of thought based on himself... probably.
"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Li Zifeng looked at it at this time and asked with concern.
They are in the car - on the way to the director's dinner.
"Oh...nothing, it’s a little tired in class, just take a break and it doesn't matter."
Cheng Yiran shook his head, then looked at Li Zifeng and suddenly said: "Right, you just said, TV station... That's fine, is it ok?"
"No ah!"
Li Zifeng patted his chest and said: "I am familiar with the people on TV. It is not a problem. If you mix well, walk away, get a formal preparation, it is better to sing on the street, right!"
"This is your matter." Cheng Yiran took a deep breath: "Thank you."
"What are you talking about?"
Li Zifeng 'angry' said: "Who are we? You but I personally dig out, can I not help you? As long as you are good, I will naturally be good, I will try to satisfy you! You are now the key During the period, I definitely can't distract you, right? I have taken over the Hongguan thing, you put a hundred hearts! During this time, you will give me a closed door and practice, no need to use anything else. Take care, I will be there for you 24 hours a day!"
Cheng Yiran did not say anything, just patted Li Zifeng's shoulders, then closed his eyes and raised his mind - feeling this Li Zifeng, just like his own noble.
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On the bustling downtown streets, the Huaguang lights are on, and the major shopping malls in the city are especially lively.
This is the best time for hawkers to do business.
Someone is holding a twenty-dollar watch booth. Some people have ten or three toys, some have lettering, some have film, and some are selling.
"Just because I saw you more in the crowd, I never forgot your face, dreaming of one day by chance..."
Flick, sing, that is the Hong Guan.
Simply plugged in a small stereo, but he came here after work, no matter how much he had to eat, he sang the third song. There is still a small booth in front of him, and he buys some small things like mobile phone chargers.
"I would rather use this life to wait for you to discover..."
There will be some loose money for the piecemeal reward.
Will occasionally sell one or two cheap chargers.
But anyway, it will be more than a dozen, and it will accumulate a lot.
Because ah, you can buy some nutrition for your wife, even if you earn.
Although he gave up that dream, but it is not easy to ask for a life, his wife is born, and he will not lose money if he can make money. If there is a night, please, he will go... just stop doing that dream.
"The love story of this life will not change again... I am always by your side, never going far..."
Suddenly someone patted the palm of his hand in front of the Hongguan, then walked over and gently put down a banknote on his suitcase with the guitar.
One hundred dollars... This is the only one in the box, the other one is a piece, five pieces and the like.
"Thank you, thank you!" Hong Guan is not grateful to himself - I feel this beautiful young man.
"You're welcome." The young man smiled and said: "It's really good."
Hong Guan’s glimpse, then smiled bitterly:
I have won the prize, and I am at this level, and I am singing on the street.

"It's not a question of singing." The young man smiled. "It's something else... will you be here tomorrow?"
"Ah?" The Hongguan is a glimpse, but there is nothing to hide: "Look, you can come back with time, no time and no way."
The young man nodded and gradually disappeared into the crowd.
Hong Guan looked at the new banknote and sighed: "Weird guy."
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"What song is this?"
The maidservant who brought the tea stopped and listened quietly to the song the master put on the record player... This is a very ethereal female voice.
"Legend. A song that was popular a few years ago..." Luo Qiu whispered, "Well... it tastes different...you can't have a good night, let's go shopping."
The maidservant will naturally say yes.
(End of this chapter)
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