I Just Want To Be a Little Fresh Meat

　　 "I am, may I ask you who?"

　　 Fang Bei was not familiar with this voice at all, and he didn't know who the other party was.

　　 "Hello, this is the case. I am here at the Chinese Golden Melody Award Office. On June 5th, we will hold the Golden Melody Award Ceremony here. Then, Mr. Fang Bei, you will come over and participate."

　　 Chinese Golden Melody Award?

　　 invite me to join?

　　 Hearing this, Fang Bei was stunned.

　　What does the Golden Melody Award have to do with him? Why does he want to participate?

　　 "Hello, why do you invite me to participate?"

　　 "You have a work that has been nominated, so please come over and participate in the award ceremony."

　　 "Uh, this, I think about it."

　　 Fang Bei didn't immediately agree, after all, he hadn't participated in this Golden Melody Award.

　　 is still nominated, is it that his dream-seeking heart is nominated?

　　 "Good Mr. Fang Bei, but we still hope you will come to the awards ceremony then."

　　 "Okay, let me see."

　　 "Okay, I won't bother you, and there will be an invitation text message sent to your mobile phone next time, and you can keep it when that time comes."

"OK, thanks."

　　 "Goodbye, Mr. Fang Bei."

"goodbye."

　　 toot toot...

　　 After hanging up the phone, Fang Bei looked at the phone in a daze.

　　 Participated in the Golden Melody Awards ceremony, this...

　　 "Abei, who called, what do you want you to attend?"

　　 Fatty Xia on the side was a little curious after seeing Fang Bei's face in a circle.

　　 "It's nothing, I don't understand what the Golden Melody Award invited me to the award ceremony."

　　 "What? Golden Melody Award!"

　　 Fatty Xia's eyes widened when he heard this.

　　 Good fellow, the Golden Melody Award went to Abe.

　　 Fang Bei was taken aback when he saw Fatty Xia's reaction.

　　Is this Golden Melody Award so amazing?

　　 Fangbei knew that the Golden Melody Award in his previous life was very good, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

　　 Therefore, no matter how great the Golden Melody Award is, it is not attractive to him.

　　 "Should I go there?"

　　 Seeing such a big reaction from Fatty, Fang Bei felt as if he should go.

　　 "Go, of course!"

　　 "Okay, then I'm going to have a look?"

　　 "Must go and see."

"good."

　　 Fang Bei saw that Fatty Xia was so excited, he knew that the strength of the Golden Melody Award here should not be underestimated.

　　 So Fang Bei decided to take a look.

　　......

　　Online.

　　 "Well, this year's Golden Melody Awards are about to begin, I don't know who can get the best singer."

　　 "Yes, I don't know who can make the king or queen."

　　 "I think it must be Liu Tianwang re-election, there is no suspense."

　　 "Zhou Xiaoli's single "Night Rose" this year is very good, I think she should be able to win the prize."

　　 "I don't know, everything is possible before it starts."

　　 "Yes, I'm looking forward to it, I don't know if our Ling Lingzi can win the prize."

　　 "Let’s live broadcast this time, you can see the penguin video."

　　 "Yes, you can see the live broadcast on the Penguin video."

　　 "There are three days left, waiting for the Golden Melody Awards to begin."

　　 June is the month that fans are most looking forward to.

　　Because of the Golden Melody Awards, they are usually held on June 5th.

　　 This day is a grand day for the majority of fans.

　　 The singers they like are likely to win the grand prize on this day.

　　 Thus, they can also get pride from their idols.

　　 Take a look, everyone in our family has won the Golden Melody Award.

　　......

　　 June 3rd.

　　 Fang Bei Ruyue came to Chen Nanshan's recording studio, preparing to record the single of Chasing Dreams and My Heart.

　　 Yesterday he went to apply for a passport and booked a plane ticket at the same time.

　　 Tomorrow, June 4th, he will fly to Taiwan Island.

　　 Participate in the awards ceremony on the 5th, that must be there a day earlier.

　　 So, he has to record the single today, otherwise he can only wait until the 6th before recording.

　　 "Abei, are you ready?"

　　 "Ready, Brother Nan."

　　 "That's OK, let's get started."

"good."

　　 Finally, after learning singing for so long, everything is over.

　　 After Fang Bei finished recording this single, he was about to liberate.

　　 Before recording the song, Fang Bei recalled the original singing method.

　　 Then, he began to record songs.

　　 On the other side of the recording studio, Chen Nanshan closed his eyes and shook his head slightly while listening to Fang Bei's singing.

　　 "Abei, I don't feel right about you."

　　 When Fang Bei recorded the entire song, Chen Nanshan played back the music, pointing to some of the segments and said.

"Really?"

　　 Fang Bei didn't feel anything, after all, his understanding of music was not as deep as that of the other party.

　　 Although he knows how the original singer sang, he doesn't know the details.

　　 Therefore, he still humbly accepts the suggestions made by Chen Nanshan, a professional rock man.

　　 "Well, your voice is a bit wilder and more tense here."

"good."

　　 Later, Fang Bei recorded it again.

　　 However, there are still many flaws.

　　 Also, it is impossible for a professional singer to finish recording in a short time, let alone Fang Bei, a non-professional singer.

　　 On this day, except for the lunch time, Fang Bei didn't record the song until the evening.

　　 How do you say it, it feels a little worse.

　　 Sometimes Fang Bei thinks it's OK, but Chen Nanshan doesn't think it's OK.

　　 At this point, Fang Bei couldn't be stunned by the other party.

　　 There is no way, only to continue to record the song.

　　 There are other people who are so serious and sad about your songs, and Fang Bei is too embarrassed not to continue.

　　 So, he had to keep recording songs repeatedly.

　　 At about eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Nanshan finally stopped Fang Bei.

　　 "Okay, get here first today. Go back and think about the points I said in the evening, and you will be able to record for another day tomorrow."

　　 "Okay, but Brother Nan, I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

　　 "I may have to go to another place in these two days, so I may not be able to make it tomorrow."

　　 Hearing the other party's explanation, it would be almost the same for another day of recording. Fang Bei suddenly remembered that he seemed to be unable to come tomorrow.

　　Because I will fly to Taiwan tomorrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to attend the Golden Melody Awards ceremony the day after tomorrow.

　　 If you come to record the song tomorrow, then you won’t be able to go to the Golden Melody Awards.

　　 "Out of town? A very important thing?"

　　 Chen Nanshan's expression condensed slightly after hearing Fang Bei's words.

　　 Is there something more important than recording a song?

　　 "It is important to say that it is not important, and it seems to be important to say that it is not important."

　　 Fang Bei replied after thinking slightly.

　　 No way, he doesn't know whether this matter is important.

　　 "What's the matter? Is it convenient to say?"

　　 "It's okay. The organizer of the Golden Melody Awards called me last night and asked me to attend some awards ceremony."

　　 "Well, then you go, wait, what did you say, the Golden Melody Awards ceremony?"

　　 At first, Chen Nanshan didn't care what Fang Bei said.

　　 However, he suddenly realized what Fang Bei was talking about, and suddenly showed a shocked expression.

　　 "Yes, it's the Golden Melody Awards ceremony."

　　 Fang Bei nodded slightly to confirm.

　　 After getting Fang Bei's confirmation, Chen Nanshan stopped talking.

　　 Moreover, the look he looked at Fang Bei also became strange.

　　 I don't know if it was an illusion, Fang Bei seemed to see the look in Fatty Xia's eyes.

　　 About a minute later, Chen Nanshan finally sighed and said: "Well, then you go and participate. This song will be recorded when you come back."

　　 "If it doesn't work, I won't go there?"

　　 Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be in a good mood, Fang Bei asked tentatively.

　　 "No, you have to participate. This is also a very important moment for the singer."

　　 "That's OK."

Um?

　　 No, I don’t seem to be a singer yet!