Mr. Huo, you got the wrong script [Entertainment]

Not long after, a lot of posts appeared on the Internet one after another, one of which attracted a lot of retweets and comments, even Weibo couldn't avoid it:

"Why quit the circle?Believe in Shiyue, believe in your own vision, time will prove"

We all say that we are Shiyue fans, but why do you like him?Because of his song ?Because of his people?No matter what it is, it is because this person is worthy of our admiration and love. That day four years ago was a day of betrayal and abandonment for "October Moon". Just a few words, turned and left.

We burned the figurines, threw away his posters and trinkets, and tried our best to get autographs, group photos, self-made pillows, etc., all burned and cut off, but how many people are like me, But after an hour, I went to find the one I got back...

Believe in Shiyue, believe in your own vision, believe in time, everything will be revealed; please stop crusade, because the person we love may be working hard in a place you don't know, please, don't drive away my Shiyue, I I still want to see him go further, I still want him to write better and more beautiful melodies, I still want him to take us to do charity, to tell those foreigners who look down on Chinese music, our Chinese music Music is real music.

A post, aroused the memories of countless people, the voice of crusade gradually disappeared, silence, only silence remained.

Two days later, everything seemed to calm down, and Gu Li breathed a sigh of relief, but Mi Le's expression was not very good.

"Gu Li, have you noticed that there is a lot of trouble on the Internet, but the mainstream entertainment media has not responded at all?"

When Mi Le mentioned it, Gu Li's complexion also became heavy. A few days ago, Mi Le told Gu Li what happened back then, and only then did he know that Shi Yue's comeback was unusual.

"Being watched?"

Mi Le didn't reply, just staring at the post on the computer in a daze.Shiyue's comeback incident was not as optimistic as Gu Li thought. Although Shiyue's fans temporarily died down, another wave of netizens who claimed to be passers-by started to make trouble. Seeing that it was another round of 'war', even Mi Le Thinking of breaking the cans and buying sailors, it’s fine, but Shiyue’s fans suddenly revived, with one meaning in his words: only our "alarm clock" can blame our Shiyue, what are you sailors, even Shiyue So what if you quit the circle without any explanation?What's the matter with you passers-by and sailors?And those who call Shiyue fans black Shiyue, don't force us to check the IP.

The entertainment industry of this era, whether it is a celebrity or those sunspots, can't stand a deep investigation. Shiyue fans dare to say this, there is only one possibility, Shiyue's support team, once a small team that made Shiyue's opponents hate,' King's Face' is officially back.

But fans are fans after all, and if some powerful people are involved, it won't work at all.

"Didi!"

The phone rang suddenly, and Mi Le picked it up. The words from the opposite side made Mi Le's face change drastically. Gu Li was about to ask what's the matter, but Mi Le suddenly asked anxiously, "Mr. Chen, why can't you be on the phone all of a sudden?"

"Scandal? Minister Chen, which star has no scandal, and Shi Yue's affairs are so small! It can't be regarded as a scandal!"

"Bastard? Hey, hey!"

The phone fell to the ground with a 'slap' sound, Mi Le slid down and sat on the ground and muttered, "They really don't want to give Xiaoyue a life."

Military/district compound, Huo's house

CCTV30 is a Beijing opera platform with very low ratings, so the ads that can be placed on this channel are almost small companies or products with little reputation, most of them are mainly based on Chinese culture promotion, but a new song advertisement of a pop singer is here. I don't know whether to say that the producer has vision or is desperate, or just to save money, but Duan Xiaolou, the eldest and young wife of the Huo family, prefers the former.

"Mr. Huo, you are back."

In the huge living room, there was a servant's greeting. Duan Xiaolou raised her head, and saw her son with a face paralyzed for ten thousand years come in, waved to him, and said, "Xiaoxuan, come here."

Loosening his tie casually, Huo Xuan sat beside his mother, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Duan Xiaolou smiled helplessly, "What? I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

A hint of helplessness flashed across the face that had always been paralyzed. Duan Xiaolou was born into a family, his grandfather and Huo Xuan were comrades-in-arms, his father was the chairman of the National Writers Association, and his mother was a national first-class Peking Opera actress. Influenced by his family, Duan Xiaolou liked to sing and write since he was a child. The two adults thought that the child would definitely choose one of them when he grows up and inherit the mantle, but they didn't expect the child to go to pop music instead. Fortunately, Duan's family was open-minded and never stopped him. However, after marrying Huo Xuan's father, , Duan Xiaolou voluntarily withdrew from the music scene and went home to take care of her husband and teach her children.

Seeing that his son was speechless, Duan Xiaolou really wanted to sigh, even though his son was young, he didn't like to laugh!But he didn't become so paralyzed!

Since his son's company is a heavy industry company, some secrets will be involved in it, Duan Xiaolou didn't intend to ask, so he chatted with his son about his private life abroad, and after learning that he was holding a computer to work except for meetings, Duan Xiaolou was completely desperate. Her son is already 35, so he will be lonely forever.

The people I met a while ago flashed through my mind, and Duan Xiaolou said, "Son, Mom has something to ask you."

It was rare to see his mother look so serious, Huo Xuan replied, "Say it."

Looking at his son's stern face, Duan Xiaolou felt a little nervous, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Four years ago, one month before the New Year, did you ever sleep with a woman?"

The living room fell silent for a moment, Duan Xiaolou saw his son's usually expressionless face suddenly flashed with embarrassment, what does this mean?Really!

"No."

Duan Xiaolou said incredulously, "Really? You didn't look right just now."

"Mom, really not."

Seeing that his son didn't look like he was lying, Duan Xiaolou fainted; seeing his son was about to leave, Duan Xiaolou grabbed him, "Have you seen Shi Yue?"

A figure flashed in his mind, Huo Xuan nodded.

"... Shi Yue, known as a ghostly musician, is back again. What kind of surprises will "The Future Will Be" brought to us by Shi Yue, who wrote the lyrics and composed the music himself? On November [-]th, we will meet at the "Fengyun Concert Hall" ", be there or be square..."

The sound of the TV commercial attracted the two people's attention. At this time, a poster just appeared on the screen. In a resplendent and magnificent palace, a man in a white dress was sitting in front of the piano. The man closed his eyes and smiled slightly. Gently rubbing your mind, pressing your slender fingers on the strings, the viewer seems to be able to hear the flow of music, he is a painting, silent; he seems to be on the stage, inviting you into it, sharing Music feast.

I have to say, this poster is extremely shocking.

Duan Xiaolou said, "Xiaoxuan, how about we invite Shiyue to the annual banquet this year?"

The Huo family has always looked down on celebrities in the entertainment industry. Back then, Yue Neng was successfully invited because his father doted on his mother and couldn't bear to disappoint her when she was ill. Now four years later, Huo Xuan believed that even if his grandfather objected again, his father He will also convince Grandpa, he is a junior, as long as mother is happy, "Mom, it's fine if you like it, I still have a job, so go up first."

Speaking of work, Duan Xiaolou had no choice but to let her go, but before she let her go, she didn't forget to explain that she had to get a ticket for "Fengyun Concert Hall" and added by the way, "Oh, by the way, I asked Shi Yue to call her My sister."

Huo Xuan, who was about to go back to his room, paused and turned to look at his mother.Shi Yue called him mother and sister, so who is Shi Yue's nephew?

On the 28th floor of the Imperial TV Station building, Zhuo Qin was holding the computer and brushing posts again, when the chat box suddenly popped up:

"You owe me a lot of gold, you have seen the ad, right? The playing time is NO.15, and there are still ten days left. I have already got [-] live tickets. Find a few active and dead fans, and we will arrive Cheer for Xiaoyue on the spot."

The words that appeared on the screen made Zhuo Qin so happy that he almost jumped out, so awesome, I really want to know who is Sister Ran?Imperial TV Station, twenty tickets to "Fengyun Concert Hall"!Not one or two, but twenty!Accounting for one-fifth of the total votes, this is no longer something money can do, how precious it is!Call for Sister Ran.

Owe me a pile of money, "Sister Ran, don't worry, I will never let you down, we still need to make aid cards, light sticks, yes, and arrange people to cheer for Xiaoyue at the door, I feel that there are many things that have not come in time Do it. Sister Ran, leave one for me!"

As soon as this message was sent out, Shiyue's other side had already sent this disappearance to the 'King's Sword' group, and the group immediately exploded.

Moon of October *Asuka, "This plan is good, let's go together!"

October Moon*Sky, "Can I be missing? It must not!"

October Moon* owes me a lump of gold, "Are you in China?"

October Moon *Asuka, "!"

October Moon*Sky, "!"

Zhuo Qin smiled and sent this screenshot to Sister Ran, and Sister Ran immediately made a decision, let's have a different kind of party!Call a few people happily.

Although they have known each other for more than ten years, they all communicate on the Internet. They often go to Shiyue concerts, but only in overseas venues, while Zhuoqin is in domestic venues. I didn't expect them to return to China this time. If they can I really want to meet them!

Although she received a call from Imperial TV Station, Mi Le did not withdraw the advertisement. There were still ten days before the airing time, so she could still work harder.

After thinking for a long time, Mi Le called Shi Yue. After listening to what Mi Le said, Shi Yue was silent for a while before saying, "Sister, you can also go to other stages."

"No." Mi Le immediately dismissed Shi Yue's idea. Shi Yue's comeback from Didu TV station is completely different from those small shows, and she will not allow this to happen.

Shi Yue sat on the window sill, looked at the bustling vehicles below and smiled, "Sister, you forgot, I was singing on the street back then, and I had nothing in the first place, so why be afraid to start over?"

Shi Yue was right, but Mi Le was thinking about something else, "Xiao Yue, your opponent is too strong, you are singing on the street, do you know how dangerous you are?"

Shi Yue, "It's only for a while, and I live here, which means I still have a chance to turn things around."

Mi Le bit her lips tightly, pondered for a while before replying, "You know?"

Shi Yue, "Well, when I saw him for the first time, I already thought of it, thank you sister."

"You don't blame sister?"

Shi Yue smiled softly, how could she be blamed, Mi Le has been protecting him since he was a child, and after the accident, she was also the one who has been running around for him, Shi Yue only respects and loves her, and is grateful, "No blame."