Superstar started with hip-hop and said Ye Che

But with a face, he successfully broke through the siege and became a member of the three-person group Hurricane Boys.

After debuting on face, he released an album, but it was only that one album, which failed to catch on. The variety show Hurricane Boy was basically the kind that was added to the show, and he hadn’t been anything other than his debut. main coffee.

After that, he continued to perform commercials and barely maintained his life. In the past, he felt that life was hopeless under such a life, so Song Yubai successfully took over.

As for the previous relationship, I occasionally sent two or three thousand to the orphanage.Really, there are only two Hurricane Boys, Yang Hongzhen and two assistants.

I watched the memories of my predecessor like watching a movie, but I didn't succeed in learning any skills, but I only had a basic understanding of my own situation.

Song Yubai looked at the task with [-] followers on the system board again. It seemed that unless that task was completed, the system would not be able to bring him any help in a short time.

Looking at the previous blog, there are 17 fans, but it is still far away from [-].

Then the only chance for the next one should be the hip-hop show, which was actually quite friendly to Song Yubai at the beginning.

After all, the audition environment does not have accompaniment to sing rap. If it is another program, how to get the music out is still a problem. It is good if you can remember how to sing a few songs. Music composition is too advanced.

Song Yubai said that he can't even understand the music score, and he still composes the music, so let's put it down.

But how can rap be popular without accompaniment?

This is another problem.

Song Yubai pulled out a pen and paper and carefully planned in front of the desk, intending to write some familiar raps before time travel.

"Give me a giaogiao?" No, no, this style of painting is too ruined, Song Yubai drew it as soon as it was written.

"Look at this face, it's long and wide?" It doesn't feel very good either.

"Ayo everybody slams on your head." Why do you think of this style of painting?

Song Yubai finally decided to eat lunch first, "What should I eat?" This is another question, he wants to have a good meal.

In the end, Song Yubai still bowed his proud head to money.

"Life is always full of compromises." Song Yubai looked at the 12 yuan set meal of a certain county snack that was just served, and began to eat it with relish.

After the meal was full, Song Yubai started to walk on the street, walking up and down, wanting to show the world his stunning beauty.

Human beings are this sub, there was nothing before, but now they want to show off when they have it, at least Song Yubai is this sub.

Along the way, Song Yubai's return rate is quite high, after all, he is a man who can make his debut with his face.

But no one recognized Song Yubai, which shows how unpopular Hurricane Boys is, and it's still on the street where the company is located.

"No one asked me for an autograph." Song Yubai felt a sense of gap in his heart, and wanted to experience what it was like to be chased by someone.

Going forward is Baida Plaza. Looking at the front surrounded by crowds, Song Yubai also moved over by nature.

It was a band, and they were selling songs that Song Yubai had never heard before, but they were pretty good.

The lead singer is a man in his 30s wearing a black jacket, a male guitarist in his 20s, a young male drummer, and a female keyboard player form a band in front of him.

Seeing the way the band sang in front of him, Song Yubai's pretend performance was about to move.

He really wanted to go up and snatch the mic from the lead singer's hand, and then just play an ordinary road or something.

Then, according to the usual practice, it will definitely be photographed and passed on to

In addition, he sang well, and his good looks would definitely be popular, so it would be no problem to have [-] fans, so he embarked on the road to superstardom.

The script is pretty good, but it's a pity that Song Yubai can't play the guitar, just like a certain No. 30 basketball player can't dunk.

He will not! !

"It's a pity." Song Yubai sighed, withdrew his envious eyes, and restrained his restless heart.

"Let's go home and prepare to have hip-hop."

But as a life planning system of the system family, Song Yubai was not disappointed this time.

"Ding, temporary task: sing as you want

Grants Temporary Skill: Guitar v1"

This made Song Yubai, who had just squeezed out of the crowd, squeeze in again before the crowd closed.

The crowded onlookers really didn't understand Song Yubai's operation.

Song Yubai looked at the guitar in the hands of the guitarist with bright eyes, just now he felt that he should be able to play that thing.

He wanted to grab that guitar and sing another song.

Song Yubai began to hesitate, what to say and how to do it, so that he could politely and gracefully persuade the enthusiastic lead singer who was singing and the passionate guitarist who was playing.

Give him the mic and guitar.

Taking advantage of the end of a song, Song Yubai gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Then I was stopped by a little girl holding a hat.

Looking at the coins in the hat and the scattered people walking towards him.

"Damn! Do you want me to donate money?" To be honest, Song Yubai wanted to avoid it.

But the little girl stared at Song Yubai, as if she could talk, as if she was saying, "You are so handsome, why don't you give me money?"

Well, this is purely Song Yu's brain supplement.

After hesitating for a moment, he still took out a neat stack of money from his pocket, a piece of 10 yuan and a piece of 20 yuan.

After thinking about it, I put the 20 yuan one back into my pocket, and put the 10 yuan one into the hat.

Song Yubai thought that he would have to eat a set meal at night, and the ten yuan was obviously not enough, so he couldn't give the twenty yuan one.

After giving the money, Song Yubai bypassed the little girl and ran to the guitarist, staring straight at the guitarist and the guitar in his hand.

Jiang Heng looked at Song Yu's fiery eyes, and shrank back unconsciously, and then felt that the eyes seemed familiar.

I seemed to be like this back then, so I said gently, "Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

Song Yubai: "???"

"No, I want to borrow your guitar." Song Yubai explained.

Jiang Heng frowned, wondering why the plot was different, "No, we still have a few more songs to sing."

"Well, I want to sing a song." Song Yubai said.