Roaming in the world of film and television

Lao Yang's body can't afford to suffer, and Xixi's studies can't afford to be delayed.

After the new episode of "Music You, Me, Him" ​​is broadcast, the Sewing Machine Band should be known by more people because of his performance. It is not a big problem to complete the stage task (2).

Then what? The Sewing Machine Band... might as well "die" in the splendor like fireworks.

As the saying goes, seeing each other is worse than remembering. Many times, after the ideal is achieved, what is waiting ahead is only fame and fortune.

Just like what Ding Jianguo didn't want to see, the Sewing Machine Band, so be it.

As for him, he should fulfill his promise to the audience and say goodbye to this city.

In addition, Sun Tong's departure gave him a new revelation.

Lin Yue closed the door and disappeared into the elevator.

...

after one day.

The new issue of "Music You, Me, He" is here as promised.

Lin Yue's "I used to be" and his sincere confession to the sewing machine band turned other participants into green leaves. Songs carry stories, and stories carry emotions. They travel south to China like the cold air in Siberia, sweeping across China.

Not only in the Northeast, inside and outside the Yellow River, around the Yangtze River, everyone knows the name of the Sewing Machine Band. This is not only because every song they sing has the potential to become a hit, but also because the members of this band are all flesh and blood.

Stubborn old doctor.

Secondary school mechanic.

A well-behaved elementary school student.

The wayward rich second generation.

There is also Bei Piao who is lost in the crowd.

Each of them can find vivid examples in real life.

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On the other hand, Lei Qiaoqiao insisted that taking away Ding Jianguo and Yang Shuangshu was to discuss a deal, because long ago, the Internet trooper hired by Lin Yue had been pouring dirty water on the blue band and her head, and she was in the car The purpose of her actions was to divide the sewing machine band, and she also produced the recording of Ding Jianguo agreeing to play Lin Yue's pigeons, in order to prove that what the two parties were doing was a transaction, not an illegal act.

Yang Shuangshu and Xixi said that this was an expedient measure for fear that Lei Qiaoqiao's people would use violence against them, and it didn't count. Hu Liang's being tied up proved the fact that Lei Qiaoqiao used violence to coerce them.

In this regard, Lei Qiaoqiao explained that those people were not under her control at all, and that the thugs hired by Wang Yansheng had tied up Hu Liang on their own initiative, and Wang Yansheng should be found for this matter.

Yes, in order to get herself out of the out-of-control situation, she simply and neatly sold Wang Yansheng.

After much tossing and tossing, both Lei Qiaoqiao and Wang Yansheng finally failed. Although the two did not extort money, and Ding Jianguo really wanted to test whether Lin Yue valued fame and wealth or the testimony of friends, the police still set them up for illegal detention. For the crime, Wang Yansheng was detained for 8 months, Lei Qiaoqiao was detained for 5 months and fined 30,000 yuan.

When this incident happened, Huaxia's shareholders immediately issued a statement to fire Wang Yansheng, but unfortunately, the situation was still irreparable. Many partners chose to cut off and alienate. In addition, employees resigned and artists asked to terminate the contract. look.

As for the Azure Band, one month after Lei Qiaoqiao's accident, the four of them returned to the Jinmen Bar, but every time people who recognized them booed and laughed at them, and even fought for it. In a month, the band disbanded due to internal strife among members, and it has since become history.

But unlike Sewing Machine, they "died" in disgrace.

...

No one knew where Lin Yue had gone. In short, he disappeared, his phone was shut down, WeChat was offline, and his mailbox had not been used for a long time... All the ways to contact him did not respond.

It is another year of winter and spring. The warm wind blows away the bitter cold, the branches are covered with greenery, the frogs and birds are singing in the fields, the swallows return to the north, and the first tourists are welcomed by the Yalu River.

"Hu Liang, hurry up." Sister Ma shouted from the lobby of the garage: "Why is it taking so long to find a screwdriver?"

In the room upstairs, Hu Liang rummaged through boxes and cabinets looking for a screwdriver.

It's been a long time since he had dinner with anyone, God knows where he lost the screwdriver.

Shua~

The drawer was opened violently, and a photo fell down.

At that time, the big guitar was still there, and the man with a lollipop in his mouth occupied most of the interface in the photo.

Hu Liang stared at the photo on the ground for a while, bent down to pick it up, and then looked back at another photo stuck on the cabinet. In front of the office building of Jilin TV Station, there were six bright smiling faces, and Lin Yue's pair of scissors hands together Children, especially like the English character W.

At the turn of spring and summer, the warm wind blows people away.

On the banks of the Yalu River, three women in their fifties and sixties were sitting on stone benches in different colored costumes, with dancing fans on the stone table in front of them.

One of the women with a mole on the corner of her mouth swiped her phone screen twice and handed it to the man opposite.

"Old Yang, is this you? Don't mention it, you really look like a musician when you play the guitar."

"Of course." Yang Shuangshu said, "When I was playing rock and roll, your children were just learning how to breastfeed."

"Old Yang, every time you mention this young man playing drums, you will change the subject. This time, it's time to tell us about him."

"well……"

It's another school year.

Qiao Dashan filled Xixi with half a bowl of rice, and put a piece of ham into her bowl: "Xixi, school starts tomorrow, have you sorted out your summer homework, stationery, etc., don't find out that you haven't brought something when you arrive at school tomorrow .”

"Oh, Dad, why are you so wordy? I've cleaned everything up." She stopped cooking and said in a tone of distaste and impatience.

At this time, accompanied by the sound of going upstairs, the door opened after a few breaths, and Li Meiyan walked into the room with an unpacked package.

"What did you buy for Xixi again? It's been so long with a courier." Qiao Dashan asked while filling her with rice.

Li Meiyan put the contents inside on the dining table.

There are five books in total.

There is one reference book for mathematics, one for English, one for Chinese, and two for extracurricular reading.

"I didn't buy it."

"It's him?"

"Yes, it's him."

"address?"

"Henan."

"Have you left your cell phone number?"

"I stayed, but I called, it was an empty number."

"..." Qiao Dashan sighed: "You said that Lin Yue sent books to Xixi every two months, but he just didn't leave any contact information."

Xixi looked at those books and said, "This time it's Henan..."

After speaking, she took out her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat and sent a message.

...

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, winter has already entered the Northeast, and the banks of the Yangtze River are still a bit muggy.

Nanjing, in an inconspicuous shop in the depths of 1912 Bar Street.

Outside the window are countless feasting lights, and inside the window is a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.

Maybe the world is like this.

I'm still on my way too.

No one can tell.

Maybe I can only be silent.

Tears moisten the eyes.

But he is unwilling to be cowardly.

Heads down, looking forward to the day.

Accept all taunts.

Facing the wind, embrace the rainbow.

Go forward bravely.

The light of dawn will pass through the darkness.

Break through all fear, I can find the answer.

...

On the left and right sofas of the wine table with fluorescent lights on, and on the high stools in front of the bar, except for a few who are still whispering about what to drink, everyone else is quietly listening to the person on the stage who wears a baseball cap and holds a guitar in his arms and sings intently. man.

The bartender threw a piece of paper on the bar counter, took out a round cup from underneath, poured some brandy into it, and pushed it in front of the female customers who often came to have a drink at this hour.

"Is this singer new here? He sings really well, and he's also handsome."

"He is not a resident singer in our bar, but a wandering singer."

"Traveling singer?"

"Is there something you don't know? There is a legendary singer in the circle of wandering singers."

"Legendary singer?"