Entertainment From Divorce

"Isn't it nice to be alone? Do you have to fall in love?"

Duan Miao is average-looking, but because she is not good at socializing, she has not joined any clubs. As a result, her circle of friends is limited and she does not know many friends.

Among college classmates, the best connections are those who live in the same dormitory. The number of interactions with other people in the class can even be counted on one hand.

This kind of personality also made her single from birth.

Duan Miao didn't like advertisements at all, let alone the Chinese Valentine's Day advertisements that filled the screen.

At this time, there were only a few people scattered around the campus. They didn't look like students, but more like members of the public who were visiting for the first time.

Duan Miao quickened her pace and walked towards the dormitory building.

'buzz'

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Duan Miao thought she had received a message from someone else, so she took out her phone and looked at it. It turned out to be a message from Douyin's short video.

When she was about to put her phone back in her pocket, she saw the words Zhang Wenhua.

Duan Miao first got to know Zhang Wenhua when she watched his TV series "The Beginning".

There were many video clips about "The Beginning" on short videos back then.

That was also the first time Duan Miao knew Zhang Wenhua.

As more and more videos were viewed, Duan Miao gradually became interested in this TV series and began to follow it.

Then it got out of hand. After watching "The Beginning", I was attracted by Zhang Wenhua's temperament.

Duan Miao searched all the information about Zhang Wenhua on the Internet and was deeply impressed. She also fantasized about finding such a boyfriend in the future.

Later, because of academic matters, all my energy was focused on studying, and these things were put in the back of my mind.

Duan Miao stopped, unlocked the screen lock with her thumb, and opened the message push.

It was a message released by an official account of an entertainment media. In the video, photos of Tan Yue and Zhang Wenhua were played, as well as an introduction:

"The new single "Sailor" written and composed by Tan Yue and sung by Zhang Wenhua will be released on Penguin Music on August 22. After many years, Tan Yue, who has been committed to the film and television industry, once again creates a new song to express his gratitude to fans and friends. It is an extra surprise. Zhang Wenhua just released a single not long ago. However, the failure of the single has caused a lot of doubts on the Internet. Let us wait and see whether he can prove himself again this time! It is worth mentioning that in film and television Shang Tan Yue and Zhang Wenhua have collaborated many times and achieved excellent results, and this time in "Sailor", what kind of sparks can the two of them collide with? Let us witness it together!"

The video ends here and starts playing for the second time.

Duan Miao's eyes lit up, she clicked on the screen, paused the video, and said to herself: "'Sailor'...August 22nd, isn't it the Chinese Valentine's Day?"

This song doesn't feel like a love song to her. For example, she just saw "Thousand Years of Love". You can know the type of song by the name of "Love Love Love".

But "Sailor" is a bit different.

"You can listen to it then." Duan Miao kept "Sailor" in mind and waited for the arrival of the 22nd.

If it were any other time, you might need to write a note to remind you, but that day is Chinese Valentine's Day, so someone will remind you.

Duan Miao closed the phone screen and put it back in her pocket.

She was already sweating profusely after staying outside for a while, and Duan Miao felt like she was going to have a heatstroke if she stayed any longer.

At this time, she just wanted to go back to the dormitory to cool off.

Bright Entertainment Company.

Zhang Wenhua was browsing the music forum on the computer in his office.

The promotion plan for "Sailor" has been started for some time, so he naturally pays attention to the situation online. After all, it involves the attention of the song, which is very important to him.

Although Zhang Wenhua has confidence in Tan Yue's songs, the failure of the last album still lingers in his mind, and he must be nervous, fearing that the same situation will happen.

Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching, and many popular singers have confirmed to release songs. During this time, music forums are extremely busy. There was a heated discussion among netizens, cheering for their idols. The one that appeared most frequently was Zhu Gaoyan's "Thousand Years of Love".

Ma Long and Sun Tian are on par.

There are also people discussing "Sailor" in the comment area, but compared to the other three, there are fewer people.

Zhang Wenhua's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken and he became nervous, and he began to blame himself.

The performance of the last single seems to have really disappointed some people.

Zhang Wenhua touched his chin, thinking about how to increase everyone's attention to "Sailor".

An important way now is to expand publicity.

"That's right." Zhang Wenhua patted his head and then remembered that there were relatively few people discussing "Sailor" on the music forum because "Sailor" only carried out the first wave of publicity on August 1st, and subsequent publicity Not unfolded yet.

The other three people have been promoting their songs.

Although Zhang Wenhua has not read the publicity plan for "Sailor", he believes that the public relations department will definitely take action in the future.

Mr. Tan is solely responsible for the promotion of "Sailor". Even if the public relations department doesn't give him face, Mr. Tan will definitely give him face.

"But I have to keep working hard." Zhang Wenhua closed the browser page.

Song promotion is not something that I should worry about. What I have to do now is to practice the song "Sailor" well and sing it more perfectly.

This time it was Tan Yue himself who performed the song. Zhang Wenhua, who has always been strict with himself, would only become more strict and would not tolerate even the slightest mistake in the song.

If the follow-up promotion is carried out and the entire Internet is discussing your song, what is the use of the audience being dissatisfied when the song is released?

At that time, not only will he be affected, but Mr. Tan will also be affected because of him.

Zhang Wenhua shut down the computer, tidied up briefly, came out of the office with a water glass, told his manager where he was going, and prepared to go to the recording studio to practice singing.

As long as the song isn't on the shelves, he'll keep practicing.

‘Ding Dong’.

The elevator door calls.

Ma Guoliang just walked out of the elevator.

Zhang Wenhua noticed that Ma Guoliang was holding medicine in his hand and asked, "Teacher Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Guoliang subconsciously put the medicine behind him and said awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay. It's just a minor illness. Just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

Ma Guoliang secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, he didn't see what kind of medicine it was.

What he was holding was medicine for treating anal fissure, and he only remembered that he had left it in the car when it hurt.

He hid the medicine well along the way. When there was no one in the elevator, he took a look at how to use the medicine. Unexpectedly, he met Zhang Wenhua as soon as the elevator stopped.

"Wenhua, hurry up, the elevator is leaving."

Zhang Wenhua turned around and got into the elevator.

Before the elevator door closed, he saw Ma Guoliang put the medicine in front of him again. He obviously didn't want others to see it, and his walking posture looked a bit awkward.

Zhang Wenhua couldn't help but be a little confused as to what illness Teacher Ma was suffering from.

Ma Guoliang put his buttocks away and returned to the office. When he entered the door, he turned his upper body to make sure no one was coming and quickly closed the door.

‘Crash’.

Ma Guoliang poured all the medicines on his desk. Looking at them, he looked melancholy.

I felt very depressed.

I never thought that one day I would suffer from hemorrhoids and anal fissure.

The most embarrassing thing is that having this disease is so difficult to talk about, and you don’t know how to answer when others ask.

Ma Guoliang picked up the water glass, took a glass of water that was just right for his mouth, and took some oral medicine.

"This is it." Ma Guoliang picked up a tube of ointment and looked at it.

"Teacher Ma, what are you doing?" Xu Nuo opened the door and walked in.

The relationship between the two was very good, and the promise was made without knocking on the door.

Ma Guoliang quickly put away the things in his hands and said with a little embarrassment: "You promised, what's the matter?"

"What are you hiding?" Xu Nuo saw this movement clearly and came closer.

"You are wrong. I can hide anything."

Ma Guo's guilty conscience naturally made him disbelieving. He couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and continued to ask.

Seeing this, Ma Guoliang had no choice but to take out the thing, his eyes dodge and said: "Hemorrhoid ointment."

Xu Nuo quickly retracted his hand that he wanted to take to find out what was going on. He looked at the hemorrhoid ointment and his eyes drifted subconsciously.

"Are these the medicines prescribed by the doctor?" Xu Nuo saw the scattered bottles and cans on the desk and changed the topic.

Now that everything has been said, Ma Guoliang is no longer embarrassed.

"That's right, I left it in the car when I went to work. Just after taking the medicine, you opened the door and came in."

Xu Nuo nodded slightly, scratched the back of his head awkwardly, and thought that no matter whose office he went to in the future, he must knock on the door in advance.

"How is your condition?"

Ma Guoliang put away the medicine on the table and replied: "It's not particularly serious. Just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

He was talking about the best case scenario.

If all these medicines are taken and still have no effect, the only option is to go to the hospital for surgery.

"That's good. You should pay more attention to your diet during this period." Even if he has never suffered from this disease, Xu Nuo still knows some common sense.

Ma Guoliang put the collected medicine into the drawer of his desk, nodded and said, "The doctor specifically told me to avoid alcohol, spicy food, drink more water and eat more fruits."

"Wouldn't it cost you your life if you couldn't drink?" Xu Nuo joked: "I still want to treat you to a drink, but it seems that there is no chance for the time being."

"I'm not afraid of drinking. The worst I can do is risk my life to accompany a gentleman." Ma Guoliang smiled slightly: "I'm afraid of being stopped by the traffic police and checked for drunk driving."

The two of them like to joke with each other when they have nothing to do.

"By the way, why did you come to see me?"

"It's okay, I just came here to take care of your condition." Xu Nuo smiled. Among the people he knew well, Ma Guoliang was the first one to suffer from hemorrhoids, so he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Brother Promise, I have something to ask you for help." Ma Guoliang suddenly became serious.

"you say."

Ma Guoliang took out the hemorrhoid ointment from the drawer, suppressed his laughter, and said, "It's a little difficult for me to apply the medicine. Please help me apply it on my private parts."

"Goodbye, Teacher Ma. I suddenly remembered that there is still a document that has not been processed and needs to be handed over to Mr. Tan quickly. I will go back first." Before the words could be finished, Xu Nuo turned around and ran away.

"You" Ma Guoliang laughed out loud.

This was the first time in so long that he saw Xu Nuo running so fast.

Two days later.

Bright Entertainment Company, President's Office.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.

Tan Yue was processing documents in the office: "Come in."

Chen Ye opened the door and came in: "Mr. Tan, Zhang Wenhua is looking for you."

Tan Yue put down the document in his hand and said, "Let him come in."

"Mr. Tan." Zhang Wenhua walked and sat down opposite Tan Yue and said, "After this period of practice, I think it is time to record the final version of "Sailor". Mr. Tan, I would like to invite you to come and listen to it."

The so-called final version is to be uploaded to Penguin Music.

After repeated practice, Zhang Wenhua thought that there was no problem.

On the one hand, letting Tan Yue go there is to see what areas still need improvement.

On the other hand, the uploaded version of "Sailor" needs to be confirmed by Tan Yue.

"No problem, just wait for me for two minutes." Tan Yue quickly processed the last bit of the document in his hand.

After a while.

Tan Yue took a sip of water: "Let's go."

Two people came out of the office.

Tan Yue arranged: "Xiaoye, I'll go to the recording studio. If there are files, I'll send them directly to the office. If anyone comes to see you, ask them to wait for a while."

"Okay, Mr. Tan."

Zhang Wenhua opened the elevator door, and the two of them walked onto the elevator and arrived at the floor where the recording studio was located.

‘Ding dong’.

As soon as the elevator stopped and the door opened, many employees greeted me.

Tan Yue nodded in response to the person who said hello, and then followed Zhang Wenhua to Recording Studio No. 3. There were people saying hello along the way.

"Mr. Tan."

"Hello, Mr. Tan."

The manager and recording engineer are in the studio.

"Hello."

Zhang Wenhua went in in no hurry.

Tan Yue looked at Zhang Wenhua and said: "My performance was very good last time. Don't be nervous. When singing, you have to find your most relaxed state. You professional singers know these principles better than me. Come on! Try to win the final today Recorded version.”

"yes."

Zhang Wenhua was still a little nervous, after all, the burden he carried was heavier this time.

He didn't know if Tan Yue valued these things, but he must show his best.

"Get everything ready."

The agent encouraged: "Wenhua, come on!"

Zhang Wenhua nodded heavily, turned around and walked to the recording studio.

After Tan Yue sat down, he put on his headphones and stared at Zhang Wenhua in the room with a solemn expression. Maybe he could record the final version of "Sailor" directly this time.

The sound engineer sat in his seat, pressing some buttons in his hand, and he was also doing preparations.

In the back room of the recording studio, Zhang Wenhua opened his voice, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh", and then closed his eyes to find the feeling of singing.

Tan Yue watched silently outside the soundproof glass.

He also wants to know whether Zhang Wenhua has improved after this period of practice, and if so, how much has he improved?

Not long after, Zhang Wenhua made an 'OK' gesture towards the outside.

The sound engineer adjusted his sitting posture and said: "Get ready! Three, two, one, start!"

The manager stood aside, his heartbeat accelerated as the music played, and he prayed silently in his heart.

"Wenhua, come on!"