Entertainment: Young boss of Deyun? I quit!

“Why is it him?”

Zhang Xiao’s eyes widened and he stood up from the sofa!

“”Guo Dalin?!”

Deng Ziqi opened his mouth wide.

Isn’t it Tan Weiwei? Why is he here?

“？？？？”

Huahua was stunned, completely dumbfounded. No, what brought him here?

What should I do if he comes?

The program team is targeting me!

……

At this moment, all the audience in the front row stood up!!

Most of them had heard about yesterday’s gossip and knew about Guo Dalin and Deyun Pavilion.

Yesterday’s events chilled these outsiders.

No matter how you look at it

, what Lao Guo did was not authentic.

Obviously, he was his own child, but he turned his elbow outward and sided with his own apprentice.

How disappointed was Guo Dalin to rush to the program group alone? To seek justice for himself?

Afterwards,

Lao Guo not only did not comfort him, he even asked Guo Dalin to apologize!”Three Seven Seven” Young Master?

It seems glamorous, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that it’s just a title.

If you take away this title, he is nothing

……

“Hello everyone, I am Guo Dalin.

Guo Dalin bowed slightly to the audience.

“Wow!!”

“Big forest!”

“We like you!”

“Yesterday’s work was so beautiful!”

“We will always support you!”

……

“”Thank you for your kindness. I am very grateful.”

Guo Dalin bowed again, then closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and adjusted his mood.

At this moment, the lights gradually dimmed, leaving only a beam of soft light, shining on Guo Dalin.

Many people at the scene fell silent.

Although Guo Dalin’s appearance gave them too much of a surprise, this program was not a reminiscing program, but a music program.

Everything… was spoken with music.

“Could it be a storyteller?”

“A journey on the mountain road is also very nice to listen to!”

“But in this occasion… isn’t it appropriate to sing these two songs?”

“……”

Just when the audience began to guess.

An unfamiliar prelude slowly came.

It was [People Like Me].

The prelude of the song was like a clear spring in the mountains, ding-dong-dong, trickling, slowly flowing into everyone’s heart.

The originally restless audience suddenly quieted down.

This scene.

Han Hong was very surprised.

Because the stage has become hot.

Various high notes in front kept bombarding the audience’s ears, causing their excitement points to continue to rise.

At this time, you come to a slow-tempo song, which is undoubtedly stepping on everyone’s thunder point.

But Guo Dalin’s songs seem to have a magical power that makes people calm down quickly.

Ignore the influence of all the singers in front!

This is very simple!

Han Hong couldn’t help asking:”He is also a singer, right? Isn’t he Lao Guo’s child? Doesn’t he only know how to tell crosstalk?”

After she asked this question, no one answered, because everyone was immersed in his song.

After the sound of the harmonica fell.

Guo Dalin picked up the microphone and sang softly:

“A good person like me”

“I should have lived a brilliant life”

“How come after more than 20 years”

“Still floating in the sea of people”

……

The sound is full of stories, which makes people imagine.

In particular, the lyrics are not piled with beautiful words, but only touching plain words, but they hit the soul directly.

“Someone like me?”

An audience member in the front row stared at Guo Dalin’s serious face and felt inexplicably distressed.

“Is he singing about himself?”

……

“A smart person like me”

“I’ve long said goodbye to innocence”

“Why did you still use a love story?”

“To change the scars”

……

Guo Dalin’s voice was full of magnetism, and his master-level singing skills were fully displayed at this moment.

The audience was fascinated. (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But they also sensed something wrong in the song.

Especially… that kind of thing happened yesterday, and today Guo Dalin sang such a song, it is hard not to make associations.

The nature of human beings is to make up stories with their brains.

“What kind of love does he mean? Love for Deyun or love for Lao Guo?”

“To get a body full of scars?”

“I had noticed something was wrong a long time ago. He was the young boss, second only to the emperor, but he rushed to the program crew in such a mess, just to seek justice for himself!”

“Was Lao Guo serious about the apology he said yesterday?”

“The apology was fake. I think the real thing was to challenge the authority of Deyun Pavilion and make him lose face, right?”

“Don’t say that, Lao Guo is also doing this for Dalinzi’s own good!”

“……”

……

“People like me who are confused”

“People like me looking for”

“People like me who do nothing”

“How many people have you seen?”

“A vulgar person like me”

“I never like to pretend to be deep”

“Why do I occasionally hear old songs?”

“Suddenly I lost my mind”

……

The singing progressed gradually, and Guo Dalin also gradually got into the groove.

“You sang really well.”

Director Hong Tao nodded heavily, staring at Guo Dalin on the stage, and inexplicably felt sympathy for him…..

Although he didn’t know what happened between Guo Dalin, Deyun Pavilion, and Lao Guo, he could infer from Lao Guo’s Weibo that the child must have been wronged.

But in Deyun Pavilion, no one told him. Even the closest people probably wouldn’t want to listen to his voice. He had no choice but to blend his voice into the song and sing it to everyone.

“Ordinary songs like this are the most challenging for singing skills, just like cooking. The simpler the ingredients, the more it tests the cooking skills.”

“Guo Dalin’s singing skills are the best I’ve ever seen among people of the same age.”

After Hong Tao finished speaking, the staff present did not respond.

He was wondering, and looked at everyone. He found that several boys were already listening intently, and several girls with low tear points were wiping their tears with tissues.

……

“A coward like me”

“Keep some points in everything”

“Why would it be for someone?”

“I thought about risking my life”

“People like me who are confused”

“People like me looking for”

“People like me who do nothing”

“How many people have you seen?”

……

The singing continued, the voice gradually became louder, and the emotions gradually progressed.

However, Guo Dalin’s eyes gradually became lonely.

He looked up.

Looking at the sky.

He didn’t think so much at the beginning, nor did he have so many aspirations and wishes.

He just wanted to quietly be the young master in the eyes of others. He never thought about inheriting anything. He was not interested in those things, nor did he want them. 1.2.

For a child.

A father’s recognition is more precious than anything else.

It is for this reason that he began to work hard.

He clumsily thought that when he achieved results, his father would be able to look at him straight in the eye.

But in the end, he received very few encouragements, but scolding was commonplace.

He initially thought that he was not working hard enough and that he was not good enough.

So he redoubled his efforts.

But the result was…

When he achieved a little success and stood in front of his father, intending to show off, his father just nodded, turned around and hugged his little son in his arms.

No one has ever cared about his feelings.

No one has ever comforted his sorrow.

……

With such emotion, Guo Dalin spoke with a voice that pierced the soul:

“A lonely person like me”

“A stupid person like me”

“People like me who are not willing to be ordinary”

“How many people are there in the world?”

……