I'm not unlucky at all

There was still low-pitched music playing in the cassette, and in the half-new van, Xie Wan lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, when the bass player casually spoke up next to him, "Young master in Qingshan villa, that little classmate of yours has a lot of background, What are your thoughts on each?"

Xie Wan didn't raise his head, just looked at the message "I'm home" that appeared in the chat bar, and quickly replied, "Go to bed early, good student".

"Student Xie too, good night."

"Good night."

Pressing the light on the screen that was slightly dazzling in the dark, Xie Wan smiled a little before he said casually, "Brother Kai, you and Hao Zi have also been working in underground bands for several years. As for music, in the past two years, talented singer-songwriters are much more likely to succeed than in previous years. With so many opportunities in front of us, it's not like seeing a simple rich young master right now and wanting to bully others who are naive and ignorant , you always want to write something, don’t you?”

The bass player didn't expect Xie Wan to pierce the hidden thoughts in his heart at once. Although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still smiled and said, "How could it be."

Xie Wan said, "That's fine. The audition for the ace singer in the city is coming up soon. I've called them recently. Let's practice more together."

The bass player naturally did not disagree, and after saying yes, there was no more conversation in the car.

The long National Day holiday went by quickly and slowly. Song Xing, Tan Dongxi and Duobao took advantage of the remaining few days of the holiday to complete a few minor supporting roles on the crew. Tan Dongxi was also left with his contact information by the director, saying bluntly that although his plays are very immature and jerky, he has an aura that is very suitable for the filming industry, and if he is interested, he can develop in this direction.

Tan Dongxi was overjoyed, and with the money he earned in the film crew for a few days, he invited Song Xing and Duobao to have a big meal.

Many treasures are somewhat envious of him, but he also knows that his talent is not here, so he is happy to eat.

Seeing that both of them were happy, Song Xun unconsciously smiled a little more, but after turning back to Song's father and Song mother and asking him what he thought about filming, Song Xing thought about it carefully, then shook his head and rejected the two. The domineering behavior of spending money and resources in the entertainment industry.

"Students still have to focus on learning." Song Xing said, "My goal has always been Capital University, and I can't let it go now."

Mother Song was shocked by her son's love of learning, she leaned on Father Song with red eyes and said, "My son has worked so hard."

Father Song was half relieved and half distressed, "Don't be too hard on yourself."

Song Xing smiled, "No."

On the last night of the [-]th holiday, the veteran variety show ace singer started the audition warm-up in the city center vigorously. Because it was a live TV broadcast, many people in the city would wait in front of the TV to wait for the broadcast to begin.

Mama Song is a fan of variety shows. Even though she is vigorous and resolute in the company every day, she is possessed by a strong woman, but every night when she gets home from get off work, she will watch variety shows on time.

And for every variety show that she really likes, she will be pleasantly surprised to find that there is no need to worry about investing in the next season's program!

Song's father and Song Xing don't have much opinion about Song's mother who always enjoys investing in variety shows. One is that variety shows have become popular in recent years, and Song's mother's investment always makes more money than she loses. It's not easy for the two of them to talk too much about this hobby. The third thing is that Song's father is still very confident in his charm, and he is not afraid that Song's mother will suddenly fall in love with some fresh meat in the circle.

"This year's newcomers are very impetuous. How old is the young man who just came on stage this year? Is he 16 years old? He dares to say that he is a singer-songwriter." Song Mama sat next to her with a grape in her mouth. The son of the show complained vigorously, "It's amazing to be able to play a guitar chord? That jaw is going to go up to the sky!"

"Oh my god, this one is out of tune. He's not singing the crescent moon, but the eighteenth bend of the mountain road?"

"This little girl sings well, but her timbre is too ordinary, she might be able to advance to the next level..."

Listening to Mother Song's chattering comments, Song Xing silently peeled an apple with a fruit knife, cut it into small pieces and carefully inserted a toothpick.

"Hey, son, do you think there won't be any bright players in our city this year?" After watching most of the live broadcast, Song's mother's enthusiasm from the beginning also faded a lot, and she gradually calmed down, her tone still carrying A bit weirdly disappointed, "I wanted to see if there were any surprises, and it would be nice to make an investment..."

Song Xing raised her eyes, and was about to say something, but her eyes fell on the TV screen, and she couldn't move her eyes away for a while.

... Is it Xie Wan?

Mother Song didn't pay attention, she lowered her head and ate the fruit, feeling a little frustrated.

"Hi everyone, we are the kings band, and here we will bring you our band's entry..." The cold and lazy voice came out through the microphone with poor sound quality, accompanied by some harsh noises, but inexplicably enough Attractive.

The young man in the center of the band is still wearing a dark hoodie. The moment he lowers his head to play the guitar, his entire face is almost hidden in the shadow of bangs and lights, with a decadent and mysterious atmosphere.

Song Xing held her breath subconsciously, as if there was a certain night echoing in her ears, the clear and cold voice with the accompaniment hit the cochlea and nerves together, and went straight to the most emotional part of the brain, making people laugh and cry.

"It's... what a surprise."

Mama Song, who was complaining about the quality of the contestants in the audition not long ago, could not recover from the screen for a long time. When the music came to an end, Mama Song had a new enthusiasm in her eyes, and she sighed, "If the lead singer of this band If you can get into the circle and develop well, I guess the future will be a bit unbelievable..."

"Does mom think he sings well?" Song Xing slightly turned her head to look at Song's mother.

Mother Song thought for a while, and said thoughtfully, "This year's championship is scheduled? But his band members are not as good as those professional music teams in the future competition system... I guess there will be some grinding."

Song Xing didn't know much about this kind of singing entertainment, and only thought that singing well was enough.

When the two were talking, Xie Jian's Kings band had already conquered the mentors at the audition scene, and got the team's pass card without much entanglement. Xie Wan, who was covering his face, also raised his head slightly at this time, leaving a faint smile in front of the camera.

Although they have entered high school, the mentality of the students has not matured much in this short period of time.

When Song Xing came to class, the boys and girls were chatting excitedly about the most popular games and movies nowadays.

Headed by Tan Dongxi, the chat was particularly lively.

"Xiaoxi, why are you here so late today!" Duobao tidied up the table hole, and when he looked up, he saw his deskmate approaching, hurriedly stood up to let him in, and said excitedly, "Look at the ace singer's audition last night." Did it! Guess who I saw inside?!"

"The bus is a bit congested this morning." Song Xing put down his schoolbag and said, "Did you see... Xie Wan last night?"

"Yes! It's them... Wow, their kings band is really good. I almost fell asleep when I watched half of it, but when the lead singer's voice came out, I woke up." Many treasures admired, "Better than the resident singer It sounded a hundred times better that night."

Song Xing's eyes slightly curved, "Really."

Many Bao lay down on the desk, stretched his waist and said, "Yeah, but speaking of it, Xie Wan is really good. He just dropped out of our school, and now he's in the limelight on TV shows, and he's so awesome!"

Song Xing frowned, hesitated and said, "He really dropped out of school?"

"Otherwise? He hasn't come to school for so long. It's not that he quit school. The school can let him do this?" Duobao said again, "Well, Xie Wan beat up his classmate from the school next door, but his parents came to him and refused to admit it. That's all, there was such a thing at the opening ceremony, obviously he didn't take the school, teachers, and leaders seriously... He has too much personality, and he might not be suitable for ordinary people."

"But now it's pretty good. Although he can't get into school, he can sing really well. If he can make a name for himself in the entertainment industry, it doesn't matter if he doesn't get into school, right? Hahahaha, originally Xie Wan is good-looking and still young, and now he is an ace singer, so I am not afraid that there will be no fans, but I heard from Tan Zi that Xie Wan was also on the trending search this morning!"

Many treasures babbled a lot, Song Xing listened to some, but didn't say anything.

When the head teacher walked into the classroom with a stack of brand new blank rolls in his arms, Song Xing called out to Duobao, "The teacher is here."

Many treasures reacted like most of the students in the class, and the wailing sounded one after another in the classroom in an instant.

"I told you at the sports meeting before the holiday, and I will take the first monthly exam immediately when I come back." With an invisible smile on his face, the head teacher pushed his glasses and said, "I think the students are already in the exam." Did you study well during the holidays?"

"Oh, not at all!!"

"It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist."

"It's impossible to review during the holidays, and it's impossible to review during the holidays in this life."

It is also impossible for the monthly exam to be canceled due to the passive resistance of the students. After all, the blank rolls were handed out, and there was a gap between each seat that was not too wide or too narrow.

The head teacher nodded in satisfaction, sat on the podium, and looked around.

In the quiet classroom, Song Xing turned over the scroll and scribbled through the final composition, and wrote down his name stroke by stroke on the side of the scroll familiarly.

On the other side, in the messy building, Xie Wan finally, after a night of careful thinking, filled in his name and his fingerprints on the inside page of the three-year contract in front of him.