Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

After a round of testimonials and small talk, Jiang Shuming showed everyone a show.

The third floor of the restaurant was originally reserved for private use, with good sound insulation and high privacy. There are two tables in the spacious hall, one is an antique stage, where people usually play the guzheng, and the other is a modern stage. Sophisticated, it doesn't seem to go against the environment.

The dining table was removed by the waiter, and a room of more than 20 people sat loosely drinking tea, urging each other to perform like a company annual meeting.

There are decent equipment on the stage, plus speakers and projection screens, so you can sing k on a whim. Cen Yisui picked up the microphone generously amid the roar and sang a classic old song.

This song was widely sung. Even Lin Xiaohan, the youngest in the group, would hum a few lines along with it. When Cen Yi sang, it became a chorus of the audience, and the atmosphere became lively.

Qi Qingyuan came to the stage and punched a set of punches, full of energy. Lao Qian played a few tricks with him, and everyone was hooked; the assistant director and screenwriter pulled Jiang Shuming and sang the school song of the university together; several members of the photography team performed a A short comedy, the lighting team improvised the lighting below, and it was well done and full of laughter; Xu Qiushi stood on the stage and showed a picture, and came to the selection of Peking Opera; in the end, Zhao Shujing borrowed the pipa from the restaurant, Performed a Sioux City Pingtan, Wu Nong's soft words, listened to people's hearts are quiet.

Qin Jue held the guitar and walked onto the stage with Lin Xiaohan.

"Hey, come prepared!" Cen Yi said with a smile.

"Director Jiang has already told me that if our juniors don't need snacks, then we can't justify it." Qin Jue relegated himself to the juniors and laughed.

Lin Xiaohan sat in front of the electric piano, Qin Jue handed the pre-recorded pad sound to Zhang Ming to play in the background, hugged the guitar and sat on the high stool with the microphone stand in front of him.

"Not bad, good momentum." Cen Yi laughed again, he knew that Qin Jue was still live on V Bo a few days ago, and he was out of the circle in various ways.

Qin Jue closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and recalled the original intention of choosing this song.

She calmed down and said:

"Today's "Youth" is given to everyone in the "Cage" crew.

"Thank you very much for all the way."

She nodded to Lin Xiaohan and Zhang Ming, Lin Xiaohan raised and dropped his hands, and the soft piano sounded.

Qin Jue held his hands under the microphone and sang:

"Sometimes I think too far,

"Which side of my life will I be in many years later?

"Every lovely face in front of you,

"There will be their tomorrows."

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Lin Xiaohan and Zhang Ming, their expressions were slightly nervous, but they were both smiling.

"It's inevitable to say goodbye to anything."

The filming of "The Cage" has ended. The joint efforts of the past three months and the little bit of getting along have become memories.

She looked at Cen Yi, at Qi Qingyuan, at Jiang Shuming.

"Sometimes I get a little tired."

Cen Yi, who is already a first-line actor, gritted his teeth and broke through his comfort zone.

"The realization of the dream is not the end."

Qi Qingyuan, who wanted to show his face in the movie, suddenly achieved his goal, happy and at a loss.

"I walked with my head held high for a long time,

"Run wild at the end of the world,

"But I miss the original boy."

Jiang Shuming, who has shot many bad commercial films and earned a lot of money, has found his original intention.

"Some people don't see each other anymore."

The necklace on Zhang Ming's neck swayed gently with the shaking of his body.

"Some dreams have faded away."

Qin Jue's admission letter from Jingcheng University of the Arts lay in the trash can.

"I sing every song,

"Happiness to stay."

Even so, she can still close her eyes and immerse herself in the music during the live broadcast of V-Bo.

"Some roads are hard to walk."

Zhao Shujing faced the overwhelming malicious speculation and gossip until the play was withdrawn and left.

"Some wounds heal with life..."

The scars left by plastic surgery on Qi Qingyuan's face and ears.

"I can still smile and live."

Qin Jue slowly opened a brisk smile.

"Sometimes tragedies repeat themselves.

"It seems that human beings always explore mistakes."

Jiang Qiuyue's hysterical face is vividly remembered.

"Time tests the depth of love,

"I want to prove that nothing will change."

The gentle and generous Cen Yi forcibly awakened his ambition for the sake of his family;

After making quick money, Jiang Shuming recalled that he was still a filmmaker;

Xu Qiushi, who has stayed in the circle for many years, is getting older with each passing day;

Zhao Shujing experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, and her temperament gradually became calm and tranquil.

"Change is permanent."

In Lin Xiaohan's soothing piano sound, Qin Jue's guitar sounded.

The violin and keyboard chords in the pads follow softly, forming a harmonious melody, gradually pushing the climax.

"Some people don't see you anymore,

"Some dreams have faded away.

"I sing every song,

"Happiness to stay.

"Some roads are hard to walk,

"Some wounds heal with life.

"I can still smile and live."

The expressions of the people on and off the stage are different, some are engrossed, some are emotional, some are lost in thoughts, and some have red eyes.

Qin Jue's tone was low and soft, but his tone was clear and comfortable. She looks like a teenager, but her temperament and singing voice are filled with a touch of relief after the vicissitudes of life.

"Sometimes it's too late to settle down,

"Time always runs ahead of the soul.

"Fortunately, there is still a little faith,

"Accompany us to complete every day.

"Don't forget the boy in your heart—"

She sang softly on the violin:

"The galloping brave..."

The melody gradually stopped, and after a short pause, it became exciting, but the excitement was also bright and gentle, and there was no inspiring force.

"Oh…"

After the wordless singing, Qin Jue leaned towards the microphone and closed his eyes.

"In the beginning, boy."

The tail notes of various musical instruments melted into the air little by little, and a soft kiss fell on the corner of her slightly raised lips.

Qin Jue opened his eyes.

On the stage, the two children, Lin Xiaohan and Zhang Ming, had subtle ignorance on their faces and the joy of successfully completing the performance; A pair of eyes are the same as her own, full of content.

In the quiet atmosphere, Xu Qiushi lightly slapped his hand.

"Good song "Youth". UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Qin Jue smiled, took off the guitar, put it aside, and stood up and bowed with Lin Xiaohan.

There were no cheers, no whistles, only crisp clapping, and fingertips quietly wiping the corners of his eyes.

Qin Jue let out a sigh of relief amid the applause one after another.

This song "Youth" was sung to everyone, but also to herself.

From now on, she, the nineteen-year-old Qin Jue, is not pretending to be seen by anyone, not forcibly integrating into society to become a normal person, but truly reborn, transformed, and returning as a teenager.

She suddenly had an impulse, and she did the same.

Qin Jue rushed off the stage in two or three steps, gave Jiang Shuming a deep bow, then jumped to the side and gave Cen Yi a hard hug.

Cen Yi laughed out loud, rubbed her head and said:

"This is like a child!"

Qin Jue smiled and avoided his hand.

"Brother Zen, I wanted to say it for a long time, don't think of me as a son, it's very strange."

"Ignore him, he is looking for experience in advance!" Jiang Shuming couldn't help laughing.

The venue suddenly became lively, as if the wine on the dinner table suddenly turned back at this moment, everyone laughed, tea cups and drinks collided together, no one cared whether it was weird or not, as if old and new were here. It melted together in a moment, extremely harmonious, extremely natural, and could not find a trace of disobedience.

"Thank you, everyone! Thank you "The Cage"!"

Jiang Shuming finished speaking with red eyes, raised the tea cup and drank it.

Qin Jue had Cen Yi on the left and Lin Xiaohan on the right. They were both smiling.

Her hands randomly clink the glasses together in many hands, and no one pays attention to the height of the cup.

Lin Xiaohan drank all the orange juice, and Qin Jue suffocated the cola in one gulp.

She suddenly found out that the happy water in the fat house is really happy.