This star is from the earth

Han Jue sang a song very jubilantly, and the bar didn't look like a bar at all.

Some customers who have always regarded the performers as adding to the atmosphere, or reminding them to go to the bathroom during the intermission, also experienced the beauty of music in the bar for the first time. And those Americans who stick to English songs are too excited to express their enthusiasm on their own. Even Americans who have always thought that Chinese songs are invincible in the world have to admit that English songs are not bad, but that there is no English song that works.

Their applause and harmony are all involved in this song. They also became part of the song.

Everyone, no matter the customers who had prejudice against Han Jue or the music before, are immersed in the music at this moment.

So much so that when Han Jue stopped, the audience was still unsatisfied and refused to stop.

Alex stopped the music gradually under the signal of Han Jue's eyes, but the audience still clapped their hands and stomped their feet on the table, unable to stop.

They are like children who have tasted the sweetness. After realizing that there is no singing, they continue to clamor and shout "Encore Encore", knowing that crying children have sweets.

But Han Jue on the stage is not used to them anymore. Although he himself sang happily just now, he can't continue to waste here.

After Han Jue thanked the audience, he waved and left the stage. He handed the guitar to the beaming manager in front of him.

Alex hurriedly called out the exciting electronic sound, trying to adjust the emotions of the disappointed customers back.

The lighting engineer also turned off the bright spotlights on the stage, and replaced them with green and purple lights, which can make people's heads dizzy.

Fortunately, the customers enjoyed two wonderful performances one after another, and they were also satisfied at the moment. After the habitual fuss was fruitless, they took advantage of the happy mood just now and continued to dance wildly in the bar.

The manager has been waiting for Han Jue at the stairs next to the stage, and when Han Jue came down, he took the guitar with a smile on his face, followed Han Jue to the backstage step by step, and kept admiring him.

[New York Street] There are at least 30 bars in the bar area, not to mention a hundred, with various themes and styles. The only thing is that everyone's target audience is English speakers. In order to promote business, some bars invite resident singers to perform, most of them are young American singers who have traveled across the ocean to China Magic City to wait for opportunities. Some Chinese singers who are invited occasionally are also unknown and sing Chinese songs.

In terms of attracting customers, no one really has an advantage over anyone else.

However, today the [North Star] bar is considered to be open. Looking at the momentum of the bar tonight, the manager can predict that after the word of mouth spreads and the fame starts, the number of customers queuing up outside [Polaris] will increase several times.

The manager was getting close to Han Jue, wondering if he could arrange a few more performances with Han Jue.

Regarding the manager's invitation, Han Jue kept dismissing the manager with [please discuss this with my agent], and the manager patted Han Jue on the shoulder and returned to the hall.

Backstage, the girls watched Han Jue pass by from the aisle, and instead of surrounding him, they followed behind Han Jue happily, boldly humming the tune just now, and boasting to Han Jue. Han Jue smiled and thanked him.

Two foreign singers took the initiative to come forward to say hello.

"Hey! Dude, you're awesome!"

"Unbelievable, incredible!"

Han Jue nodded to express his gratitude, and after exchanging names, he said goodbye to them and continued to walk backstage.

Walk in a hurry.

It was fun to sing and sing for a while, but now I am a little annoyed when I calm down.

Today was a bit of a waste of time outside. The "I Am a Criminal" that he has been thinking about has already started to air. If he wants to catch up on the parts he missed, he will have to wait until early in the morning to watch online resources.

Han Jue came backstage, put on his coat, and waited for Xia Yuan to find him.

Xia Yuan didn't keep him waiting too long, as soon as she came over, Han Jue walked outside anxiously.

Xia Yuan was startled, thinking that something happened to Han Jue.

Han Jue sent a text message to his black friend to tell him to leave first. While walking, they called a special car on their mobile phone, and the two of them walked towards the intersection.

After watching the performance, today's interview comes to an end. This was what they agreed in advance, so Han Jue and Xia Yuan, who were not on the way, each called a special car.

Xia Yuan walked beside Han Jue after calling the special car, the two of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified.

Xia Yuan took out a cigarette from his pocket and gestured to Han Jue. Han Jue stared at the cigarette and hesitated for a while, then shook his head and refused.

"Did something happen?" Xia Yuan lit a cigarette by himself.

"Huh? No." Han Jue shook his head and responded suspiciously.

"You," Xia Yuan turned his head to Han Jue, looking him up and down, "you look very anxious."

Han Jue didn't deny it, but nodded absently.

Xia Yuan didn't ask any more questions, but smoked silently. At this moment, she has many questions in her mind, so she doesn't ask any more.

Just when Xia Yuan thought that the two of them would bid farewell in a dull and serious way, Han Jue spoke.

"'I Am a Criminal' has already started." Han Jue said solemnly.

"What?" Xia Yuan didn't hear clearly.

Han Jue repeated it seriously, and asked again: "Are you watching this show?"

Xia Yuan stopped, took a puff of cigarette with squinted eyes, and looked at Han Jue dangerously, but Han Jue didn't care at all.

He also stopped, staring at Xia Yuan's cigarette butt glowing orange in the night sky.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, and Xia Yuan, an old smoker, invited him to smoke together just now, and he almost couldn't hold back. But now he has no physical and psychological needs for cigarettes, so there is no need to miss the feeling of tobacco entering his lungs.

Xia Yuan knew about the program "I Am a Criminal". Four groups of guests, a total of eight people, acted as fugitive criminals, each showing their special abilities, in order not to be caught by the hunting party within a month, and the hunters were retired personnel from the Ministry of National Security of China.

Xia Yuan didn't know if Han Jue did it on purpose, just like bringing her to that cold American-style shop before.

Since nothing really happened, Xia Yuan relaxed his nerves and continued with his duties.

"The performance just now was very exciting. Although I have never studied English and cannot understand the lyrics, I can feel the appeal. I like this song very much." Xia Yuan affirmed Han Jue. She is not the kind of person who is so narrow-minded that she can't listen to other songs except Huaxia songs.

"Don't you guess that my performance is arranged with ulterior motives?" Han Jue teased Xia Yuan's compliment.

"It's not impossible for me to write like this." Xia Yuan said lightly.

Han Jue smiled and said, "It's still the same old saying, if you like it, buy a few more... Ah, those two songs don't seem to have a chance to be released."

Han Jue said so, but it was not particularly regrettable, so Xia Yuan didn't know if Han Jue was joking or what.

"Why didn't you have the opportunity to publish it? You are now in the throes of idol transformation. Your former teammates still wore idol personas. In terms of transformation, you are faster than them. Don't you plan to become a singer in the future? Or is it an artist?" Xia Yuan asked with a puff of smoke.

Xia Yuan knew that if what happened to Han Jue today was put on the Internet, most people on the Internet who questioned Han Jue's musical talent would be silenced. And she believes that as long as Han Jue continues to shine in the music field, sooner or later people will be convinced by this idol vase that they once spurned.

However, Han Jue shook his head uncooperatively and said:

"No such plans. I don't know what kind of person I want to be."

"When you entered this industry, didn't you think about what kind of person you want to be?" Xia Yuan didn't believe it.

【Being the Most Profitable Celebrity】This is a more honest statement. [Standing on the biggest stage], this is not only materially, but also spiritually full of ambition.

Han Jue smiled when he heard this. Seriously speaking, he has only been in this industry for five short months, and he hasn't had time to think clearly about the future. So when he said that he didn't know what kind of person he was going to be, it couldn't be truer to deny it.

"When you're young, you want to be anyone but yourself." Han Jue shrugged. "But I'm not young anymore."

"That's right, I'm envious that you're going to be the third person after the new year." Xia Yuan, who is one year younger than Han Jue, said so.

"What are you envious of? You can go three years without dying at the age of twenty-nine." Han Jue replied indifferently.

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Hehe."

When the special car called by Han Jue arrived, Han Jue didn't pretend to be a gentleman to take Xia Yuan home. After they made an appointment to see the house next time and meet again, Han Jue quickly got into the car, and Liu Xiayuan waved goodbye.

Xia Yuan is very satisfied with today's interview. Han Jue was beyond all her expectations and psychological preparations. She weighed the recorder and notebook in her bag, and she was looking forward to the next interview.

On the streets of New York Street, the two separated.

Han Jue, who was very anxious about the TV show, didn't take today's performance to heart at all, but some people did take this performance to heart.

"Tony, did you succeed?" The manager of [North Star] was speaking to a staff member in the corridor leading to the backstage at the moment with intense music.

"Complete!" Tony made an OK gesture, looked around carefully, and handed over a hand-held camera.

"For the first song, go and see if any customer has recorded the complete song."

"There may be very few complete ones," Tony said.

"It's okay, as long as there are clips, go." The manager looked at Han Jue's figure above with the camera, and waved to Tony.

Tony went to the customer area to pretend to be a customer who regrets not having a video, and waited for the person who had a video to share.

The manager closes the video camera's screen with satisfaction.

To become a leader among the bars in this area, it is not enough to rely on the movement of one night. So when Han Jue's first song aroused the audience's restlessness, the manager asked the staff to find an excellent location and recorded the complete clip of Han Jue's second song.

Next, let this song spread in the American circle, and then go to China to hype it, and make [Polaris] an Internet celebrity bar, so that the American tourists who come to [Polaris] will continue to come. .

"Times come and go, times come and go, success or failure depends on one stroke." The manager said to himself, put away the camera, and walked to the office.

However, the manager is not the only one who has ideas about the show.

"Sorry, very sorry, we didn't record it either." A young man with blond hair said regretfully to a man named Tony.

"Okay." Tony shrugged and left the young man's position.

After Tony walked away, the girl next to the young man asked doubtfully to the young man: "Hey, we clearly recorded it, why are you lying?"

"What are you talking about? This is my material, and I can't just give it to anyone. Whether my fans can break through one million depends on it." The young man clapped the phone in his hand.

"But you only have 140,000 fans now, and you are still far away from 1 million." The girl said helplessly.

"I have a hunch that one million won't be the limit!" The young man's eyes were firm.

"But isn't this considered copyright infringement? Huaxia values ​​copyright very much, it seems that it will go to jail if it is serious." The girl was a little worried.

"It's okay, I was already in America at that time." The young man smiled.

the other side.

"Everyone, this is the end of the live broadcast of today's visit to the magic city [New York Street]. The next broadcast will be ten hours later... Huh? Want to listen to the two songs just now? Uh-huh, I want to listen to the two songs just now again Friends, you can watch the replay after this live broadcast is over, I have already recorded it."

"Huh? A friend in the comments said that the Chinese singer just now is called Han Jue. Oh, his name is Han Jue? I like him! I plan to check his profile after the live broadcast!"

A young and beautiful American girl was sitting in a position on the second floor, wearing a headset, holding up her mobile phone, looking at the screen and talking.

"I decided to bring everyone to this bar tomorrow to try to see if I can meet Han Jue's performance again. If there are friends who are also looking forward to Han Jue, please click and follow!"

"Click to follow and don't get lost!"

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