Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

the next morning
In the gym, Meng Feibai looked at Wang Xiaocong, who was beating around in front of the sandbag, with a strange expression.
“Why are your steps so vain?” Meng Feibai asked suddenly.
Wang Xiaocong almost slipped and fell, but he was really caught off guard by Meng Feibai’s sudden arrival.
Meng Fei smiled and looked at Rita and Zhou Ke who were still running on the treadmill over there.
“Did you feel comfortable yesterday?” Wang Xiaocong looked at Meng Fei and said with a smile.
Meng Feibai nodded and said: “These two people don’t move, they are waiting for my call at any time.”
“Overbearing, he finally looks like a son of a rich man.” Wang Xiaocong gave a thumbs up.
“Cut!” Meng Feibai gave a disdainful cut, and then punched the sandbag.
The sandbag flew straight forty-five degrees, and was placed on Wang Xiaocong’s body.
“Damn it!” Wang Xiaocong yelled in pain and fell to the ground.
Wang Xiaocong said in disbelief: “Brother, you played one against two last night! How can you still be so strong?”
Meng Feibai pointed to the boxing ring: “Would you like to try?”
“Don’t, don’t, I won’t fight you. You second-generation power who call themselves the proletariat are extremely rude.” Wang Xiaocong rejected Meng Feibai’s challenge very cowardly.
Originally, his physical fitness was not as good as that of Meng Feibai, a beast in human form, not to mention that Meng Feibai had also learned tricks from Wu Jing.
Although these tricks are showy, they are only for professional martial arts practitioners. It is very easy to hang up and beat him, a pampered young master.
Meng Fei said earnestly and earnestly: “You! It’s time to practice, don’t die on a woman’s belly one day.”
Wang Xiaocong lifted up his clothes and said, “I’ve been exercising recently, and I’ve seen initial results. I have abdominal muscles. Look!”
“A whole piece of abs, right?” Meng Feibai said disdainfully.
Wang Xiaocong “…”
Meng Feibai looked at the time and said, “It’s half past eight, I’m going to CCTV, I’m waiting for my rehearsal~`!”
Wang Xiaocong looked at Meng Feibai who was about to leave and shouted, “Hey! Hey! Brother, shall I let them come to your house to wait for you at night?”
“No, I’ll contact you myself.” After speaking, he turned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
CCTV’s rehearsals are in full swing, making preparations for the New Year’s Eve party.
Immediately after the New Year’s Eve Gala, it’s the Spring Festival Gala.
This year, Meng Feibai is indeed busy enough. He has been to two parties in a row within a month.
This is equivalent to the rehearsal for the Spring Festival Gala immediately after the New Year’s Eve party, without any breaks.
After the winter, the sky naturally began to snow. During this period of time, there were fewer cars in Yanjing, and there were less traffic jams.
After all, the weather is so cold, everyone must be hiding at home.
It’s good if there are fewer people, at least Meng Feibai doesn’t have to worry about being blocked by fans when he comes to rehearse.
In the rehearsal room.
“There are still so many things to say, the wind urges us to set off, leaving behind our laughter and tears in the summer of this year. There are too many unanswered questions about our future thoughts, about bread and ideals, as well as ordinary and Great. Then set off like this, goodbye, people who are in a hurry like me! Your singing echoes softly on the distant road…”
“Wait a minute, I think this place stops for three seconds.” Meng Feibai took off his earphones and called to stop the band accompaniment.
This time, CCTV also spent a lot of money. All the singing shows were sung in real life, accompanied by live bands.
But because of this, the probability of making mistakes will also increase greatly.
So CCTV started rehearsing the show one and a half months in advance.
It’s like a training class.
This is also an attempt. If it succeeds, it may happen again from time to time in the future.
Of course, if there are any mistakes in the Chinese New Year Gala this time, then let’s lip-sync in the future!
The music director of this New Year’s Eve party is Guan Dazhou, who is also the chief composer and arranger of National Treasure.
Because of the cooperation, he and Meng Feibai could reach a consensus very quickly.”Pause for three seconds at the chorus, including the accompaniment, leave a three-second blank, and then shoot in the second half.” Meng Feibai said while helping beat the beat.
“Okay, start here.” Guan Dazhou nodded.
“Time will answer growth, growth will answer dreams, dreams will answer life, life will answer you and me, the ocean will answer rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes will answer rivers, rivers will answer waves, jump into the sea of ​​people together, and be a surging wave …”
“How is it? Are you satisfied?” After the song was finished, Guan Dazhou asked Meng Feibai.
Meng Feibai listened to his live performance, smiled and said, “I think it’s okay. I’m not a professional singer, so it’s almost enough.”
After Meng Feibai’s rehearsal was over, he returned to the backstage to rest. I have to say that this song “Into the Sea” is really suitable for young people who have just stepped into society.
“Hey, Brother Bo!” When Meng Fei was typing, Huang Bo opened the door and came in.
Huang Bo said with a grin: “.‖ actually playing games here.”
Meng Feibai said, “Do you want to play two rounds?”
“I’ll forget it, this is for you young people to play.” Huang Bo waved his hand and said.
“Damn, isn’t it too good?” He looked at Meng Feibai’s 0-7 record, and his expression changed.
Meng Feibai was not embarrassed: “I am not good at everything, and I will always encounter shortcomings in my life.”
Huang Bo nodded his head in agreement: “Oh, by the way, I really like your song Into the Sea, it’s so well written.”
“Thank you for the compliment.” Meng Feibai was still concentrating on playing games.
“Meng Feibai, you are too good!” A teammate sent a message, and the opposite was Tan Songyun.
The end of the season is approaching. Originally, Meng Feibai wanted to lead Tan Songyun to score higher points, but in the end, he forcibly pitted the girl’s Xingyao into gold.
Tan Songyun wished he could tear Meng Feibai apart.
Huang Bing looked at Meng Feibai and said with emotion: “Sometimes I have an illusion, are you really the second generation of officials? I feel that you have a good grasp of ordinary people’s psychology.”
Meng Fei laughed in vain (good promise good) and said with a smile: “Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?”
Meng Feibai can’t say that he was a social animal in his previous life, right?
No one will believe you if you say it, and you will be easily sent to a research center for abnormal human beings, commonly known as a mental hospital.
As a low-level ordinary person in his previous life, Meng Feibai knew the bitterness of life.
Guotai Minan has not eased the brutal social competition, not to mention wanting to go up, young people who have just stepped into society, it is very difficult to gain a firm foothold in society.
The back wavers have a good family background, so naturally they don’t have to worry.
But what about ordinary people? The effort they have to put in must be many times more than that of the back waves.
Absolute fairness has never existed in this society. This is reality.
In fact, Meng Feibai should also be a member of the Houlang, and he is also the group that stands at the highest point in the Houlang, but he still has a heart to speak for the grassroots.
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