A lonely brave man, I become the king of music
Chapter 79 This is destined to be a sleepless night
Li Mushang shook his head: "Director Zhang, you know my mission in the entertainment industry, and you also know my character."
"I'm already very satisfied with recording three episodes. Rather than procrastinating, it's better to have a gorgeous curtain call. Even if the hero dies, he dies standing up. There is no way to back down."
There was admiration in Zhang Ye's eyes, but there was some reluctance on his face: "I didn't handle this matter well. I respect your opinion. Anyway, I will give you an explanation."
Li Mushang stood up, turned around and put on his mask, ready to open the door and leave.
Zhang Ye was a little surprised: "Where are you going?"
Li Mushang didn't look back, and his tone revealed determination: "Of course I'm preparing for a performance, and I'm going to re-choose songs."
According to his expectations, the choice of songs is actually relatively conservative.
Now that it has been confirmed that the fourth episode to be broadcast tomorrow is the final curtain call, there is no need to hold back any more.
In the rehearsal hall, Li Mushang asked Xiaoya to notify Uncle Mu Yang, Lao Yang, and the musicians to come to the rehearsal. Half an hour later, everyone rushed over with shock on their faces.
"We just got the news."
Uncle Mu Yang has a straightforward personality, and he yelled at him directly: "Xinghai Entertainment. What the hell..."
Li Mushang was rather worried: "It's useless to say anything now, please excuse me, our work has to be rehearsed."
"The battle of the curtain call. Everything depends on you."
After finishing speaking, he respectfully bowed to all the musicians, which is his thanks for their cooperation for so many periods.
Some of the musicians felt uncomfortable, and some even had tears in their eyes, feeling aggrieved in their hearts.
If there is no such thing, Wuxia is the favorite to win the championship, damn traffic company, damn paparazzi, damn leaker.
Everyone worked very hard at this rehearsal, and the musicians also worked hard and concentrated throughout the process.
After the late-night rehearsal ended, Li Mu still didn't leave, and the perimeter of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Satellite TV building was full of reporters who couldn't get out.
"Tomorrow's performance will be played according to today's rehearsal songs, and rest after hard work!"
Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang stayed behind, sitting beside Li Mushang.
"I didn't expect that the singer who has been cooperating with us is actually a singer from the National Art Troupe. It's a pity that we will go our separate ways after tomorrow."
Li Mushang was not so pessimistic: "I'm not going to die, so there's no need to sigh so much!"
"Maybe we can cooperate after the game, but it depends on whether you two are willing."
Uncle Mu Yang's eyes lit up, and he understood what Li Mushang meant: "You want to recruit a team?"
Li Mushang nodded: "I don't need to report to the art troupe except for large-scale events, and I can't sign with any entertainment company within the system. I really need a team, will you two come?"
Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang were a little moved, but they didn't agree directly.
Adults think about a lot of things, and this matter suddenly needs to be thought about carefully.
Li Mushang didn't even think about getting the answer: "I won't have any activities after the game, let's find a time to have a good chat."
The two left the rehearsal room and he was left alone. He found a comfortable seat and lay down. Chen Jia sent a lot of messages on his mobile phone.
Instead of replying, he called.
"Girl!"
Chen Jia opened her mouth and asked, "Brother Mu Shang, are you Wu Xia?"
Li Mushang nodded and hummed.
The girl was silent, and after a long time she opened her mouth to curse.
"Li Mushang, you have been lying to me. I said that a few days ago, I always felt that Wuxia was so familiar."
"You are so bad!"
Li Mushang replied helplessly: "If you think about it carefully, you will find many loopholes. If I am not Wuxia, how could I take the risk to be a green leaf for you at the Lantern Festival?"
At this point, his voice suddenly became serious: "Girl!"
The magnetic voice made Chen Jia stunned for a moment, and instead of continuing to ask, he hummed.
"Tomorrow is my last performance, can you come and see my performance?"
Since the two met, they either cooperated or helped each other in the performance. Speaking of which, Chen Jia has never seen Li Mushang's performance as an audience.
"The Masked Singer" was his first step into the entertainment circle, and now it is about to come to a successful conclusion. He wanted Chen Jia to witness the moment when he unveiled his face.
"Well, I'm flying to Jiangsu and Zhejiang tomorrow morning, brother Mushang must work hard for the performance!"
"I will watch your performance from the audience!"
Li Mushang replied with a warm heart: "Thank you, girl!"
At this moment in the urban area of Hengdian, there is a small fly restaurant.
Qiushou was eating home-cooked vegetables, and sitting across from him was Feng Bingchen who was already in tears.
Her face was full of apology and she said: "I really didn't know that Wang Qiang would treat you like this. I have suffered a lot these days!"
There was not much dissatisfaction on Qiushou's face. Instead, he smiled and replied, "Sister, do you know that this period of time is actually the most steadfast time I have ever lived."
"I don't blame any of you really!"
Feng Bingchen wiped away her tears: "I want to quit Xinghai, are you still willing to hire me as a manager?"
The chopsticks of Autumn Harvest paused for a moment: "I'm not a popular little fresh meat now, but I'm just an actor, following me will suffer a lot."
Feng Bingchen shook her head: "You have the courage to start over, why don't I?"
"But before I leave, I still have to do something. Didn't you say that Wuxia helped you a lot?"
"Then give him a small gift!"
Liu Qiaoqiao, who was lying on the hospital bed in the hospital, was pushed out. Wearing a hospital gown and a hat, she looked at her parents nervously.
Brother Liu has been holding his daughter's hand tightly: "We will accompany you, don't be afraid, it's just a minor operation."
The trembling voice had already betrayed him.
Liu Qiaoqiao rarely exposed this lie, and smiled sweetly: "Well, I will get better!"
Before being pushed into the operating room, she looked at her parents who were standing in front of them at a loss, and said.
"Mom and Dad. Thank you!"
Xinghai Entertainment Feng Bingchen had disappeared for a day, but Wang Qiang didn't care at all. The dog will always be hungry when it runs away, and it will naturally come back after being hungry for a long time.
Now that Wuxia's true identity is spreading wildly all over the Internet, many people predict that Wuxia will retire from the competition, and he feels very comfortable.
After one night, Li Mushang woke up on the chair in the rehearsal room. He didn't know when he was covered with clothes, and there was a figure beside him.
Rubbing his eyes and looking up, he found that Chen Jia was already beside him.
"Girl!"
Chen Jia didn't reply, but just sent a big hug.
The girl was in a good mood and asked, "Should I call you Brother Mu Shang or Teacher Wuxia?"
"Bad guy. Don't lie to me next time!"
"It's a pity that I have been worrying about you all the time. After earning money, I still want to buy clothes for you."
"You have to make it up to me!"
"I'm already very satisfied with recording three episodes. Rather than procrastinating, it's better to have a gorgeous curtain call. Even if the hero dies, he dies standing up. There is no way to back down."
There was admiration in Zhang Ye's eyes, but there was some reluctance on his face: "I didn't handle this matter well. I respect your opinion. Anyway, I will give you an explanation."
Li Mushang stood up, turned around and put on his mask, ready to open the door and leave.
Zhang Ye was a little surprised: "Where are you going?"
Li Mushang didn't look back, and his tone revealed determination: "Of course I'm preparing for a performance, and I'm going to re-choose songs."
According to his expectations, the choice of songs is actually relatively conservative.
Now that it has been confirmed that the fourth episode to be broadcast tomorrow is the final curtain call, there is no need to hold back any more.
In the rehearsal hall, Li Mushang asked Xiaoya to notify Uncle Mu Yang, Lao Yang, and the musicians to come to the rehearsal. Half an hour later, everyone rushed over with shock on their faces.
"We just got the news."
Uncle Mu Yang has a straightforward personality, and he yelled at him directly: "Xinghai Entertainment. What the hell..."
Li Mushang was rather worried: "It's useless to say anything now, please excuse me, our work has to be rehearsed."
"The battle of the curtain call. Everything depends on you."
After finishing speaking, he respectfully bowed to all the musicians, which is his thanks for their cooperation for so many periods.
Some of the musicians felt uncomfortable, and some even had tears in their eyes, feeling aggrieved in their hearts.
If there is no such thing, Wuxia is the favorite to win the championship, damn traffic company, damn paparazzi, damn leaker.
Everyone worked very hard at this rehearsal, and the musicians also worked hard and concentrated throughout the process.
After the late-night rehearsal ended, Li Mu still didn't leave, and the perimeter of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Satellite TV building was full of reporters who couldn't get out.
"Tomorrow's performance will be played according to today's rehearsal songs, and rest after hard work!"
Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang stayed behind, sitting beside Li Mushang.
"I didn't expect that the singer who has been cooperating with us is actually a singer from the National Art Troupe. It's a pity that we will go our separate ways after tomorrow."
Li Mushang was not so pessimistic: "I'm not going to die, so there's no need to sigh so much!"
"Maybe we can cooperate after the game, but it depends on whether you two are willing."
Uncle Mu Yang's eyes lit up, and he understood what Li Mushang meant: "You want to recruit a team?"
Li Mushang nodded: "I don't need to report to the art troupe except for large-scale events, and I can't sign with any entertainment company within the system. I really need a team, will you two come?"
Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang were a little moved, but they didn't agree directly.
Adults think about a lot of things, and this matter suddenly needs to be thought about carefully.
Li Mushang didn't even think about getting the answer: "I won't have any activities after the game, let's find a time to have a good chat."
The two left the rehearsal room and he was left alone. He found a comfortable seat and lay down. Chen Jia sent a lot of messages on his mobile phone.
Instead of replying, he called.
"Girl!"
Chen Jia opened her mouth and asked, "Brother Mu Shang, are you Wu Xia?"
Li Mushang nodded and hummed.
The girl was silent, and after a long time she opened her mouth to curse.
"Li Mushang, you have been lying to me. I said that a few days ago, I always felt that Wuxia was so familiar."
"You are so bad!"
Li Mushang replied helplessly: "If you think about it carefully, you will find many loopholes. If I am not Wuxia, how could I take the risk to be a green leaf for you at the Lantern Festival?"
At this point, his voice suddenly became serious: "Girl!"
The magnetic voice made Chen Jia stunned for a moment, and instead of continuing to ask, he hummed.
"Tomorrow is my last performance, can you come and see my performance?"
Since the two met, they either cooperated or helped each other in the performance. Speaking of which, Chen Jia has never seen Li Mushang's performance as an audience.
"The Masked Singer" was his first step into the entertainment circle, and now it is about to come to a successful conclusion. He wanted Chen Jia to witness the moment when he unveiled his face.
"Well, I'm flying to Jiangsu and Zhejiang tomorrow morning, brother Mushang must work hard for the performance!"
"I will watch your performance from the audience!"
Li Mushang replied with a warm heart: "Thank you, girl!"
At this moment in the urban area of Hengdian, there is a small fly restaurant.
Qiushou was eating home-cooked vegetables, and sitting across from him was Feng Bingchen who was already in tears.
Her face was full of apology and she said: "I really didn't know that Wang Qiang would treat you like this. I have suffered a lot these days!"
There was not much dissatisfaction on Qiushou's face. Instead, he smiled and replied, "Sister, do you know that this period of time is actually the most steadfast time I have ever lived."
"I don't blame any of you really!"
Feng Bingchen wiped away her tears: "I want to quit Xinghai, are you still willing to hire me as a manager?"
The chopsticks of Autumn Harvest paused for a moment: "I'm not a popular little fresh meat now, but I'm just an actor, following me will suffer a lot."
Feng Bingchen shook her head: "You have the courage to start over, why don't I?"
"But before I leave, I still have to do something. Didn't you say that Wuxia helped you a lot?"
"Then give him a small gift!"
Liu Qiaoqiao, who was lying on the hospital bed in the hospital, was pushed out. Wearing a hospital gown and a hat, she looked at her parents nervously.
Brother Liu has been holding his daughter's hand tightly: "We will accompany you, don't be afraid, it's just a minor operation."
The trembling voice had already betrayed him.
Liu Qiaoqiao rarely exposed this lie, and smiled sweetly: "Well, I will get better!"
Before being pushed into the operating room, she looked at her parents who were standing in front of them at a loss, and said.
"Mom and Dad. Thank you!"
Xinghai Entertainment Feng Bingchen had disappeared for a day, but Wang Qiang didn't care at all. The dog will always be hungry when it runs away, and it will naturally come back after being hungry for a long time.
Now that Wuxia's true identity is spreading wildly all over the Internet, many people predict that Wuxia will retire from the competition, and he feels very comfortable.
After one night, Li Mushang woke up on the chair in the rehearsal room. He didn't know when he was covered with clothes, and there was a figure beside him.
Rubbing his eyes and looking up, he found that Chen Jia was already beside him.
"Girl!"
Chen Jia didn't reply, but just sent a big hug.
The girl was in a good mood and asked, "Should I call you Brother Mu Shang or Teacher Wuxia?"
"Bad guy. Don't lie to me next time!"
"It's a pity that I have been worrying about you all the time. After earning money, I still want to buy clothes for you."
"You have to make it up to me!"
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