This star is from the earth

Zhang Zishang said he wanted to come in, but he kept knocking on the door.

Xiao Zhou was the closest to the door, but he kindly waited for Zhang Zishang to finish speaking before opening the door.

Zhang Zishang stood outside the door.

The two senior brothers were ecstatic to meet each other, they made a set of complicated greeting gestures, bumped fists and did exercises, and Xiao Zhou let him in after finishing.

Zhang Zishang came with his teammates. This is not a backstage for playing songs, so the juniors don't have to carry the album to the lounges of the seniors to visit and say hello. But for [Miracle Boy], there are direct seniors Gu Fan and Han Jue, and they have to come to say hello.

"There are fruits, take whatever you want." Han Jue also took out the posture of being a senior, lying on the sofa and waving his hands, letting a few juniors find fruits to eat by themselves.

"Brother Gu Fan, are you singing a new song tonight?" Zhang Zishang brought an apple and was peeling it.

"right."

"New song? The one written by uncle?" Zhang Yiman asked.

"Yes. The first song will be sung tonight, and after twelve o'clock, it will be pronounced on New Year's Day."

"Okay," Zhang Yiman was looking forward to hearing that the song was written by Han Jue, "What time do you sing?"

"Just a few places behind you."

"What type? Is it difficult to do it for so long?" Zhang Yiman asked curiously.

"Lyric," Gu Fan said, "It's not difficult to be difficult. Breath control, vocal range span and so on are all okay, and the singing skill requirement is between 2 and 2.5 [Zhang Zishang]. It's just that emotions are quite difficult to master. , Brother Han has never let me pass. Because I have to prepare for the concert again, the recording has been divided into many times intermittently, and the production was only completed last month."

When Zhang Zishang heard that his name was being used in this way, his hands trembled, and he almost cut off the continuous peel.

Putting down the knife, the apple was peeled, and he went to present the apple to Han Jue. Han Jue felt a little sleepy, said he would not eat, took the apple and asked Zhang Yiman and Gu Fan who wanted to eat.

Hearing Han Jue's words, Gu Fan and Zhang Yiman's eyes suddenly lit up, and they said positively:

"I want!"

"I want."

They frowned, looked at each other, there was an electric spark, then turned their heads at the same time, and signaled Han Jue to give him/her the apple with his eyes.

Han Jue looked at Gu Fan, then at Zhang Yiman, and finally handed the apple to Zhang Zishang expressionlessly, asking him to cut the apple in half and give half to Zhang Yiman and Gu Fan.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

The people outside the door did not report their home, and the lounge became quiet, ready to see who was coming.

Xiao Zhou went to open the door and saw Xiao Fan.

"Yo." Xiao Fan was surprised when he saw so many people in the lounge, and then greeted him with a tug.

Looking at Xiao Fan's shaved cropped hair in the cold weather makes people feel cold for him. Han Jue asked him to come in quickly and asked him what he would like to eat and drink. There is no wine here. Xiao Fan said nothing to eat, just drink some hot water.

Xiao Zhou poured him a cup of hot water.

Xiao Fan was curled up on the sofa with hot water in his hands, looking very unpopular, like a monk after a peaceful time.

"I'm here to urge you to sing," Xiao Fan took a sip of hot tea, and began to call Han Jue like an eminent monk, "It's been a long time since you released a rap song, young people, don't forget your original intention!"

"Hey, that's wrong." Gu Fan spontaneously defended Han Jue without Han Jue saying a word, "If you don't forget your original intention, Brother Han is sticking to your original intention now. He started out as a popular .”

"Wrong," Xiao Fan smiled slightly, "Back when [Blue Whale] was a trainee, Lao Han first learned to sing and sing. The teacher who taught him [Nurse School Assassin] stopped teaching him before you formed a team. I also heard about it when my master was chatting with [Tuoci], so it's normal for you not to know about it."

Gu Fan turned to look at Han Jue, wanting to confirm the truth of the matter.

Han Jue was not himself, so of course he didn't know about it, so he could only pretend to be asleep at this time. But I vaguely remember seeing "Nurse School Assassin" in the diary of my predecessor. At that time, I thought it was social news, but I didn't expect it to be a stage name.

"Rap is similar to rock and roll, and you need to stay angry. I'm not angry now, and I can't write songs." Han Jue didn't say that there are a lot of rap songs he listened to while running in his computer.

Zhang Yiman didn't say anything either. She just smirked, as if she knew she was the biggest contributor to Han Juebu's anger.

"There is no way to express anger without being angry. "In the Name of the Father" is very non-angry, and the music is extremely high. This style is so mature, there must be more than one song written, right? Release it quickly. come out!"

Han Jue shook his head. There is still "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes" in this world, but because this book is not very popular in this world, after the author wrote Sherlock Holmes to death, no fans sent him blades, so he ended the book and wrote other detective novels went. Only I can understand the corresponding content in "The Seventh Chapter of the Night".

Xiao Fan didn't know this, and stared at Zhang Yiman, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Fan chatted about other things, such as the bar he introduced to Han Jue and Zhang Yiman: "After the show is over, that bar is crazy now. Every day, people go there with earphones, and they want to go when they see a girl Put on headphones for people. The DJ above is playing discs, and the people below are all moving with their hands. A good disco bar, now it has become a Qing bar.”

"Hahahaha!" The crowd laughed loudly.

Soon, the lounge became extremely lively.

Xiao Fan, Gu Fan and the others were chatting with Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Zishang and his gang of juniors mingled with Xiao Zhou and whispered.

As a big brother, Xiao Zhou gave Zhang Zishang an advice: "What is an in-room disciple? On our side, that is, when did you enter the boss's lounge, and when did you become a direct disciple. When you come to the lounge today, You are the direct heir of the boss."

"Brother, I have a question."

"you say."

"Why is that room a lounge? Not a recording studio? A production room?"

"Little brother, you are not cute like this."

Thanks to the large joint lounge between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, it is enough to accommodate so many people.

"Dong dong." The door rang again.

This time the knock was soft.

Han Jue has never participated in a singing show, so I don't know if normal artists will come to play every now and then in this kind of occasion where celebrities gather together. He is obviously not very popular, but his friends came to him one by one, almost giving him the illusion of "I'm very popular".

Han Juezheng was guessing what other friends would participate in this New Year's Eve, and then he did see an acquaintance.

Weng Nanxi.

The conversation in the room just now was so pleasant that Han Jue forgot that Weng Nanxi, as the host, was here to communicate with the performers.

Han Jue's happy mood was instantly cleaned up.

"Hello~ Is that how you said it? English." Weng Nanxi smiled and said hello in English.

The door opens, she comes in, the door closes.

Through the opening and closing of the door, those inside could hear the commotion coming from the invisible place outside the door. It was the voice of suppressing gossip.

Seeing Weng Nanxi walking in alone with a card in his hand, the previous laughter disappeared in the lounge for an instant.

However, their group of Han Jue's friends had no intention of getting up and leaving. Zhang Zishang and his teammates took out their mobile phones to play the game, while Xiao Fan and Gu Fan chatted in low voices, as if they were staying here and didn't intend to leave.

Han Jue remembered the rumors that Gu Fan had said at the beginning, and suddenly understood something.

A group of people outside waited for Weng Nanxi to enter the lounge between him and Zhang Yiman, and no matter what happened inside, there would be various versions of rumors circulating in the circle. What was the fierce killing in the Shura Field, what Zhang Yiman and Weng Nanxi were fighting, what Han Jue was having a hard time choosing between... blah blah blah.

But it's a different story if there's a bunch of other people in the break room.

Little Fan Gu Fan and Zhang Zishang are using their methods to prevent outrageous rumors from spreading around.

Han Jue smiled.

It's three o'clock?