I heard that I don't sing love songs [Entertainment]

A few days later, it was the rehearsal of the Hongli Music Festival Gala. Zong Yuan followed Qi Gaoyang to the rehearsal site. The staff shuttled through the crowd to adjust various equipment. Shi Shi frowned, and Bai Lin led him around the crowd to find an empty room without people.

"The director said that no one will come here for the time being. Brother Yuan, you can sit here for a while." Bai Lin wiped it down a little, and asked Zong Yuan to find a place to sit down.

They changed vehicles several times before arriving at the place. Zong Yuan was obviously a little tired, and the previous job and the next job were almost seamlessly connected.

The Red Pear Music Festival was founded by a large local brand owner for more than ten years. As it grows year by year, more and more big-name stars are invited.

Qi Gaoyang also came this time, but it wasn't for Zong Yuan. Usually, Qi Gaoyang would not come with this purely entertainment music festival. This time it was because Lu Xingyan was also invited to participate, so he had to come.

So at this moment, Qi Gaoyang has brought Lu Xingyan to meet those high-level capitalists to try his luck. I have to say that Qi Gaoyang, with his old face, has gone all out so many times in order to make Lu Xingyan popular. Invitation", it is estimated that he also contributed a lot.

Zong Yuanba had to stay in the same room with them, leaning back with his headphones on and closing his eyes to rest his mind. The song he was going to sing today was in the headphones, which was the title song in the new album.

After more than 20 minutes, there was a knock on the door, and then a person pushed open the door and walked in arrogantly. The moment he saw that the person inside was Zong Yuan, the expression on the visitor's face froze.

Zong Yuan slightly raised his eyes and glanced, saw that it was a face he had never seen before, then picked up the hat next to him and covered his face and continued to rest, showing no intention of responding.

Bai Lin immediately stood up and walked towards that person, trying to communicate, but before he could complete a sentence, an impatient voice came, "Xiaoqian, what are you doing standing there, go in!"

The assistant who was called Xiaoqian turned around and whispered to the outsider: "Brother Yu, there are people inside."

"Someone just let him go out, I'm tired." The person outside the door said irritably.

Bai Lin took two steps to the side and saw the faces of people outside. He was the third runner-up in a recent hip-hop talent show, a singer and dancer Peng Xiangyu. It is said that there are some backgrounds, and he is usually quite extravagant. His fans are all fanatics. To praise his extravagant behavior as an unconventional way, it gives people a sense of brainwashing.

So when he saw that face, Bai Lin's head grew a little big, and he looked back at Zong Yuan who seemed to have never heard of it. He really admired his brother Yuan's calmness.

Seeing that the assistant didn't move, Peng Xiangyu couldn't wait any longer, pushed the thin assistant away, and strode in, "Those who are capable are served elsewhere, look at how cowardly you are."

The little assistant was pushed against the wall vigorously, making a muffled sound, and did not dare to say a word. Bai Lin frowned at their way of getting along, and stood in front of Peng Xiangyu to block the way.

"My brother Yuan is resting inside, please change to another room." Bai Lin said neither humble nor overbearing.

Peng Xiangyu didn't expect someone to block him, so he said without thinking: "I don't know what is far or near, so you pack it up and change places!"

"I'm sorry, we got here first and have no plans to change." Bai Lin continued.

Peng Xiangyu has been going smoothly since his debut, and he has never been blocked by a cowardly assistant like this. He will be laughed out of his teeth if he mentions this kind of thing!

He looked at the person on the sofa behind Bai Lin. The peaked cap covered the person's face, and his thin body seemed to be broken with one hand. He didn't feel like a big star at all, and he was probably just a shrink. A small role in the queen.

When he entered the arena, his agent told him not to mess with Yi Zhou among today's guests, as long as the rest of the big-name celebrities are decent, as for those small artists, don't care too much, as long as they don't make big trouble, there is also the company's public relations.

As a newly developed entertainment company, there is an urgent need to cultivate a super-traffic star. Peng Xiangyu has a good appearance, a strong sense of music, and his usual bold and reckless temperament is also in line with his music style. should be considered candidates.

But the problem was that Peng Xiangyu's audacity was not pretended, but that he would really piss him off. In desperation, his manager could only stare at him all the time and repeatedly warned him.

At this moment, when Peng Xiangyu saw the person on the sofa, he silently gave a position in his heart, became more confident, and kicked over the trash can next to him, "I am asking for your opinion? I said, I want to stay here Already!"

Bai Lin was about to say something when he heard Zong Yuan's lazy voice behind him, "Just wait, don't stop me."

Bai Lin turned his head and saw that Zong Yuan was still in the same posture. He guessed that Peng Xiangyu's voice was too harsh and made a noise through the earphones.

With Zong Yuan's words, Bai Lin didn't care about it anymore, and sat down beside Zong Yuan, as if the scene just now had never happened.

Being left here suddenly, Peng Xiangyu was in a dilemma, pointing to the two people on the sofa, he asked, "Which one are you from? Do you know who I am? Are you all deaf when I let you go out?"

Seeing the situation, the little assistant felt that it was over, so he ran to Peng Xiangyu and pulled his arm, "Brother Yu, the next door is also empty, shall we go to the next door?"

Peng Xiangyu shook off the little assistant's hand, hating him for being cowardly and fearful. If he really left, wouldn't he lose face? As the future brother of Lesheng Entertainment, he would have to fight back even for the company, "Go to the next door?" , it's cool here!"

Zong Yuan pinched the brim of his hat impatiently and lifted it, leaning on the armrest of the sofa with his thin arms, half-closed his eyes and looked at him, with a cold voice, "Don't wait to go out."

When Peng Xiangyu looked at that face, he was attracted unconsciously. The appearance of the person in front of him seemed to be favored by the heavens. He had seen many good-looking people in this circle, but he had never seen such a good-looking person without being obtrusive. faces.

He had some bad premonitions in his heart, but Zong Yuan's words were too provocative, besides, he didn't know the man in front of him, maybe he was a young artist who had just signed with a company, otherwise why he didn't know why he had such a face.

"Hey, he's pretty good-looking, and the future is promising, but, I advise you not to fight against me." Peng Xiangyu casually sat beside him, crossing his legs and showing off extraordinarily.

Bai Lin: ...

Where does this mental retardation come from?

Zong Yuan looked around and really didn't know what was so different about this small lounge.

"I'm leaving?" Zong Yuan asked lightly.

This innocent tone and confused eyes almost made Peng Xiangyu laugh, he was indeed a newbie in the industry.

"Otherwise? Is your name written in this lounge?" Peng Xiangyu asked him back.

"I wrote it." Zong Yuan replied.

After he finished speaking, not only Peng Xiangyu was stunned, but Bai Lin next to him was also a little strange. This is a temporary lounge, relatively close to the place where the stage is performed, and the space is small. Most artists don't want to stay there. The one who chose this, how could his name be written.

"Where is it?" Peng Xiangyu looked around, but there was nothing special about it.

Zong Yuan has no expression, "On my face."

Peng Xiangyu seemed to have heard some huge joke, and slapped his knees and laughed mockingly. The little assistant next to him pinched the hem of his clothes and slipped out of the room to ask his manager for help.

The Zongyuan people are all sitting here, what's the difference from writing their names on the door, if someone else breaks in by mistake, they will have to smile.

Knowing that Zong Yuan is not interested in this kind of boring interpersonal communication, Bai Lin said in a low voice, "Shall I call Brother Qi?"

It is simply a joke for Zong Yuan to put down his body and discuss black and white with Peng Xiangyu.

A little emotion flashed in Zong Yuan's eyes, "No, call security."

"Security?" Bai Lin was surprised.

"Someone broke into my lounge maliciously, shouldn't I call?" Zong Yuan said calmly.

Bai Lin looked at the sturdy Peng Xiangyu sitting across from him, and was a little worried that something would happen if he wasn't around. If that was the case, Brother Yuan's body must be at a disadvantage.

But since Brother Yuan has already said so, there must be his plan, and it's really not good to be stuck in this stalemate.

When Bai Lin left the lounge, Zong Yuan half leaned on the armrest of the sofa and flicked his mobile phone in the previous posture, turning a blind eye to Peng Xiangyu.

Naturally, Bai Lin couldn't really go to the security guards, it was just his elder brother Yuan's venomous words, deliberately annoyed Peng Xiangyu, so he took a detour, found the person in charge of the music festival's logistics, and asked Zong Yuan to open a lounge for him.

The person in charge was a little surprised when he heard this request. After all, Zong Yuan is notoriously unpretentious. This kind of temporary land exchange is really unbelievable, so he ordered the people around him to prepare another room. , and he followed Bai Lin to see the situation on Zong Yuan's side.

Walking halfway, he met Yi Zhou who was strolling in slowly. He knew a little about the relationship between Brother Yuan and Yi Zhou, so he stopped to say hello to Yi Zhou.

Yizhou gave a "hmm" and asked, "Is Yuan'er here?"

"I arrived more than half an hour ago." Bai Lin replied truthfully.

Yi Zhou chuckled, "It's really rare."

He had heard more than one director say about Zong Yuan's "stepping on the spot" to enter the venue, but he didn't expect to come earlier than himself today.

The person in charge who followed was about to tell Zong Yuan where he was resting, when he heard him say, "I just went to see Yuan'er with you."

Bai Lin didn't know when Yi Zhou became so close to Zong Yuan. Since he had said everything, he had no reason to refuse.

Yi Zhou smiled and looked at Zheng Huai. Zheng Huai coughed twice, leaned closer to him and said in a low voice, "I didn't arrange this time, you were invited by your own ability."

After Zheng Huai finished speaking, Yi Zhou smiled brighter.

Zheng Huai: ...

The four of them arrived at the door of the small room where Zong Yuan was resting, and vaguely heard the voices of people talking from inside.

"I'm really sorry to interrupt your rest, Xiangyu usually has this temper, don't take it to heart." It was a middle-aged man's apologetic laughter.

Yi Zhou frowned, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Zong Yuan sat on the sofa with a blank expression on his face. There were two men sitting opposite him. One was smiling with obvious flattery, and the other was not convinced. The three of them did not notice their arrival.

"It's okay." Zong Yuan didn't have the energy to worry about such things.

"Xiangyu, apologize to Senior Zongyuan." The middle-aged man finished speaking to Peng Xiangyu, then turned to Zongyuan, his expression changed rapidly, "It was a misunderstanding, hehe."

Peng Xiangyu was obviously reluctant, but because the middle-aged man was present, he still had to say, "Sorry, I don't know you, so I offended you."

Hearing this unwilling apology, the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched, and he regretted letting this ignorant self speak.

Zong Yuan frowned slightly, "It's okay, I don't know you either."

Yi Zhou almost couldn't laugh out loud when he heard it at the door. It was really interesting to see Yuan'er's words change the faces of the two people opposite him.

The author has something to say: Peng Ersha: I won't go out, sit next to Zong Yuan to cool off!

Zong Yuan: Thank you for the invitation, I don’t know you.