This star is from the earth

Han Jue heard Guan Yi's call while running. Han Jue didn't want to answer it, but the music had stopped, and it was uncomfortable to run with the ringtone of the mobile phone, and he was flustered.

Han Jue could only get off the treadmill. Picking up the phone, the contact person is still [Number 7343], [7343] is the end number of Guan Yi's phone, Han Jue kept the little bad taste of his predecessor, and did not change his name.

It feels like calling a reform-through-labor prisoner.

"Hello." Han Jue answered the phone while panting slightly.

"Are you exercising?" Guan Yi on the other side asked.

"right."

"The teacher who teaches you rap has been found for you. The address will be texted to you later. You can go there alone. They are already waiting for you over there."

"good."

"The other party is not very famous, but he is still very powerful." This is implying that Han Jue's attitude should be correct.

"Um."

"Also, your name has been trending on Weibo. You can respond to it or not, but if you are responding to fans, you'd better show me." Guan Yi said another thing.

Han Jue frowned, a little confused why he was on that trending search.

"Okay, I understand."

Han Jue and Guan Yi agreed on the scope of the manager's responsibilities yesterday, and the public has to listen to the manager. So I don't think it's wrong to hear that I have to censor even tweets. When I was a screenwriter in my previous life, I also dealt with the star's agent, knowing that part of the agent's duty is to fill in the star's vacancies, so I don't dislike the existence of the agent.

Han Jue hung up the phone and continued to exercise.

After taking a shower and eating breakfast, he turned on his phone and looked at Wei Te.

Han Jue didn’t open Weibo after uploading photos of shopping last time, but this time, @his followers far surpassed the previous ones, with a total of 582 posts.

A lot of new fans have been added, and a lot of private messages have also been added.

Han Jue is a person who sees the red dot mark and feels uncomfortable if he doesn’t click it. Most of the people who click on @him are from the same place, and they are the official Weibo of "Tucao Daxiu".

Han Jue clicked on the promotional trailer video.

After watching it, I was also very moved. This program group is really good at creating suspense.

In fact, Han Jue had already forgotten what he complained about that day, and he didn't remember much about it, so in fact, Han Jue didn't know much about what Han Jue complained about in the show compared to ordinary netizens.

Many comments have exclamation marks, which makes the whole person very emotional.

There is no doubt that netizens are generally looking forward to it.

Han Jue reposted this tweet with the following words:

"Tell me a joke to remember me."

Regarding netizens' comments, Han Jue didn't intend to respond. In his words, it was [not worth it].

Han Jue swiped through the private messages, and some of them were sighs from passers-by, [Why did it appear again. ],【Have you not quit yet? Didn't you agree to delete your account and quit Weite? 】

There are also fans of some celebrities, some celebrities are not guests who recorded "Tucao Big Show" together at all, okay, why do these fans also come to attack themselves?

Han Jue should pay off the debt for his predecessor.

Han Jue was ready to go out after breakfast, and went to study according to the address sent by his agent.

Fortunately, the technological development in this world is not backward, and there is also navigation, and the navigation app almost avoids the exposure of Han Jue's local knowledge.

Han Jue came to a street by bus. This bus is double-decker. Han Jue, who was taking the bus for the first time, would have planned to take the bus for a whole day if it wasn't for business.

After getting out of the car, Han Jue found that there were mostly beautiful handsome men and women on the street, but their clothes were generally very simple, but the sports pants and solid-color T-shirts and vests highlighted the youth of boys and girls. Some girls were sweating and carrying a bag of drinks with a tired face, and some teenagers came in a hurry alone and then led a group of teenagers away in a hurry.

Some places are crowded with an uneven number of girls, as young as junior high school students. Standing there and doing nothing, whenever a boy came in and out in front of them, the girls around the door would stare at him desperately, until they realized that the boy in front of them could not become the person they were expecting, and then let the boy go, One by one, they resumed their boring waiting postures and gathered together in twos and threes.

The address on Han Jue's phone shows that the place he is going to is 50 meters ahead, and that is a building with 7 floors, made of red bricks and large areas of glass, with creepers on the outside of the wall. The green contrast is serious and very eye-catching. Said retro and very modern.

There are the most little girls around the front of this building.

Han Jue walked over slowly with the fruit that he came to meet and visit.

Han Jue didn't panic, because he observed that the targets of these little girls should be those teenagers who came in and out. Just now, an uncle went in, and the little girls acted as if they didn't exist. They didn't even glance at them, so Han Jue I just walked over.

It's just that Han Jue doesn't realize now that there is a difference between an uncle and an uncle, not to mention that he is a star? Even if it's annoyed.

When Han Jue walked forward with unhurried steps, the little girl who was closest to Han Jue looked up at Han Jue, and her eyes moved synchronously with Han Jue's face.

With the first comes the second, and with the second there is the tenth.

[Who is this uncle? 】

[I don't know, it should be a star, she looks so good-looking. 】

[It must be a star! The way he walks is different. 】

[Yes, it must be a star. 】

[Quickly surround this uncle! He is a star! 】

[Quickly ask for an autograph! 】

Han Jue felt some commotion in these crowds, and he subconsciously became nervous, what was the situation.

Then he heard a clear [Quickly surround him! ], after Han Jue heard it, he quickly stepped forward to dodge and dodge in a small area, and then ran forward.

The door of this house was open, and there were two guards, or security guards, standing beside it. Han Jue hurriedly called for help.

Seeing this situation, the security guards will definitely not stop Han Jue. Whenever they see this situation, it will only happen to celebrities. Then Han Jue is a celebrity. They will not stop celebrities. They have to help Star, so they went up to him, shouting warnings.

When Han Jue and the security guard were separated, he ran into the building with words of thanks in his mouth.

Several boys and girls on the first floor saw this situation and stopped to watch, wanting to see which celebrity visited this place.

As a result, after they saw Han Jue, they found that he was handsome and temperamental, and his clothes were nice, but the only thing was that he was not famous and could not recognize him.

Just when they were hesitating whether to go up to say hello, Han Jue looked around and walked up the stairs. They have no chance, and can only do what they should do.

Finally, Han Jue came to a door on the fourth floor and stopped. There was a sign on the wall next to the door, which read [Recording Studio 3]. Han Jue took a deep breath, relieved the feeling that he was about to face a teacher, and knocked on the door.

There is no response inside.

Han Jue took a step back, looked at the time on the phone, it was only 10 o'clock, then looked at the text message sent by Guan Yi, then looked around the room, and after confirming that there was nothing else [Recording Studio No. 3], he knocked again. knock on the door.

This time there was a voice from inside.

Then the door opened, and a young man wearing a baseball cap came out from behind the door, wearing black short-sleeved trousers, not the loose image that Han Jue expected to play rap in his previous life.

The young man opened the door, made way, and said:

"Coming? Come in."

Then he left Han Jue with a back, and walked inside.

Han Jue followed and closed the door behind him.

It was a small recording studio, and no one was recording. The young man in a baseball cap sat on the swivel chair in front of the recording desk, turned around, faced Han Jue, and pointed to the sofa next to him, meaning to sit there.

Han Jue sat down.

The young man slid over the swivel chair, took two cans of drink, and said:

"I was wearing headphones just now, but I didn't hear it."

"It's okay, I'm the one who troubled you." Han Jue said after catching the drink thrown by the young man.

An eyebrow twitched over the young man's lazy eyes, and he said:

"You were introduced by Ah Xiang's manager. I will help you learn to sing and sing. You want to participate in "You Xi Hop", right? If there is an on-site audition, it will only be...about two weeks."

Han Jue nodded. He wasn't so foolish as to question a young man's abilities just because of his age.

"Do you have a foundation in rap?" The young man lay on the back of the chair, his demeanor not weakened at all by facing an older person.

Han Jue nodded hesitantly, and then said, "A little bit."

"Okay, then let's play a piece, listen to it first. I just made a piece of music." After the young man finished speaking, he kicked his feet and slid back to the recording console.

After a few clicks, rhythmic music sounded throughout the room.

The young man turned around to face Han Jue, swaying his body with the music paused and left and right, with both hands outstretched forefingers, pointing at Han Jue, as if watching a good show.

Han Jue laughed, without any other expression, closed his eyes and began to feel the music.

After shaking with the rhythm for a while, Han Jue opened his eyes, raised one hand and kept tapping the beat up and down, and began to sing:

【Notice! who the king? Um? no doubt

Wooden critics' brains lie full of moth carcasses

I have a straight ladder to success but I saw it early

Because my strength is not for entertainment in the club

I will continue to tell the legend

Even if it is my grandmother who flies to the flame

Within three years, the album will be spread all over the department stores in Shanghai

Take all the idiots off the handlebars and throw them in Thailand

This game has just begun so don't hold back

I'm starting to get bored because there aren't a few left who haven't been beaten by me yet

Dedicated to the new life that has just begun]

When Han Jue came out with the second sentence, the young man's eyes lit up, and he increased the range of shaking his body, looking forward to it, shaking with the rhythm of Han Jue's unique flow.

Han Jue stopped rapping when he felt that he was almost done singing. He felt pretty good about himself, but he was still a little nervous, not knowing what it would be like in front of professionals.

When Han Jue stopped, the young man couldn't wait to turn off the looping music, so he started cheering and gave a thumbs up before turning around to stop the music.

"Brother, are you here to tease me?" The young man smiled and shook his head.

"Huh? How to say?" Han Jue was surprised.

"Ah Xiang's manager said that you came to me to learn rap, right?"

Han Jue nodded and said yes.

"You already have your own flow. I can't teach you anything about singing. If it's about arrangement and production, we can discuss it." The young people stopped preaching to Han Jue, but talked about it.

After hearing the request from his good friend Ah Xiang, he searched Han Jue's news materials. For Han Jue, he felt that Han Jue was a madman who did not think well, and was just a fool who always didn't get the idea.

Originally, it was just to save face for my good friend Ah Xiang, to teach Han Jue like a trainee for a few days, and then let Han Jue listen to music and imitate, or push it to the trainee group to practice together.

As a result, as soon as he was given a warning, he realized, oh, you are a master.

Just drop a rhythm, and you can sing, and the singing is still the original, which is by no means "a little bit basic".

"Just call me [Xiao Fan]." Xiao Fan introduced himself.

"Han Jue." Han Jue also reported his name.

"Can you speak English?" Xiao Fan nodded to show that he knew, and then asked again.

Han Jue was a little helpless, he really wanted to know his own level, and then started to learn, but the young man in front of him didn't let him go, he was helpless but not afraid of trouble, so he nodded and adjusted his sitting posture.

The young man turned his chair back and began to select songs from the music library.

When Han Jue heard the music, the helplessness on his face dissipated, his eyes became serious, he stood up and swayed to the beat with one hand bluffing, while pacing. After about ten seconds, he began to sing with another flow:

【Man, it feels like these walls are closin' in, this roof is cavin' in

The walls surround me and the roof is also collapsing The space is so crowded

It's time for a counterattack

The countdown to your life is running out

My rhyming skills make them so obsessed

The twisted thoughts in the lyrics scare them to death

instead of looking me in the eyes

I stole the watch so now I control the time

From obscurity behind the scenes to sudden appearance

Turn this rap circle upside down

better be careful when you say my name

I don't care about fame and money

I'm here to emphasize that without me the rap scene would have changed drastically

i swear one day

I'ma make these f——king haters believe it

I will make these sunspots believe this]

After singing a section, Han Jue shook his head, and when he was about to continue singing, the music stopped.

Han Jue looked at Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan looked at Han Jue with complicated eyes.

"Brother, I'd better learn rap from you."

Xiao Fan said with a weak smile, leaning on the seat as if he had no strength, but had to clap his hands.

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Note: The song is excerpted from

"respect" - Pharaoh

"Drop The World" - Lil Wayne / Eminem

[In the 1980s and 1990s, in China, rock and roll was also a form of music that everyone called out to play. Now that rap has just entered the mainstream view in China, there must be those who don’t accept or hate rap, but I still hope that everyone will be more rational, and don’t follow others’ opinions and criticize at will according to stereotypes. 】

The author's very sincere words: Many readers will ask why they write rap. In fact, the truth is that when I started writing, I was a newcomer. I was so ignorant that I couldn't tell what was popular and what was not. Entertainment was written about those competitions. It happened that rap was a phenomenal hit variety show that year, and no one had written it. Right], I was quite happy at the time, thinking it was a good time. As a result, I wrote some, and readers advised me to stop writing rap. This made me feel very embarrassed who thought I had found a breakthrough. Later, I also followed the example of good people, and I wrote a total of ten chapters of rap and did not write any more. So I sincerely ask friends who don't like rap to skip those chapters, it won't affect it, and it's really better to watch later! ! It is not easy for a new writer to write a book, thank you~