Du Shuxin touched his head and said.

"You can call me by my name, it's a bit strange to call me brother."

Yu Huai twitched the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak when Feng Ming called him.

"Leave Yu Huai."

"I'll go first."

Du Shuxin nodded, opened the piano case with the bass, and touched the place Yu Huai had touched.

The roots of the ears turned red again.

- with Siduka.

"Why are you free to pick me up?"

"Brother Hai, have you watched that variety show? The program team somehow thought of it, and set up several hosts in front, so that the invited artists can challenge. Brother Hai successfully became the host, and his butt is not hot yet. , there should be a competition system."

"The masters attack each other?"

"How do you know? That's right, Mr. Shu arranged for you to be Brother Hai's guest of honor, so you should know some inside information."

"No, I guess."

"You guessed it?"

"The competition system set up by the program group in the early stage is very beneficial to the champion. Several artists who became the champion have attracted a lot of fans. Although Uncle Qian has been chased and scolded for so long, the resources and resources given to him by Star Chess Entertainment these days The exposure made him start to have fans. The difference between this group of fans and ordinary fans is that they are loyal to Uncle Qian. In fact, as long as people in "Starlight Treasure" know that Uncle Qian has real materials, and It's thick."

"But young fans usually look at their faces and grades, and those with poor reviews won't be fans, because they are afraid of being scolded. So those who dare to follow Uncle Qian must have done their homework before they follow Uncle Qian. How is Uncle Qian? I have a weight in my heart. These people are usually older, between the ages of 20 and 45, have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and have independent financial capabilities. They are willing and able to spend money to support Uncle Qian. Think about it. Fans with great abilities are not jealous."

"Don't tell me I didn't pay attention. Didn't Brother Hai shoot a magazine Feng Ming some time ago? Not many offline newspapers were willing to enter it. As a result, it was out of stock as soon as it was listed online. Several advertisers still found it because of this. Coming to the door."

"Didn't Wen Guanxuan's Shengwei Entertainment also invest in this show, maybe they can't wait to join in." Yu Huai said.

"Yes, that group of people is really good. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to find you today. "Who Is the King of Singer" was just announced three days before the recording of the change of the competition system. I don't believe it was not intentional. "

Feng Ming sent Yu Huai to the place where Qian Hai was, and the program team rented a floor for the artists participating in the program.

Practice rooms and recording studios, with everything you need for a variety of instruments.

"Uncle Qian." Yu Huai knocked on the door.

"Oh, you're here. Come here, and help Uncle see how to deal with this rhythm, Uncle's head is going to be bald."

As soon as Yu Huai came, Qian Hai immediately felt the pressure drop.

Qian Hai sat on the ground with his guitar in his arms, Yu Huai looked at it and sat down cross-legged.

"Let me listen."

Qian Hai played the pre-recorded accompaniment.

"This part doesn't use a guitar, it's better to use drums, and then slowly use the violin to connect from high to low."

"That's right, that's the reason! Why didn't I think of that." Qian Hairu was enlightened.

"Wait a minute, I'll fix this part."

The crowded practice room was filled with all kinds of musical instruments that Qian Hai got. Yu Huai didn't bother Qian Hai. Gu Zi sat on the piano bench and slid his fingers across the keys.

A camera was installed in the practice room, and a few camera brothers and the follow-up director huddled in a corner of the practice room aggrieved.

"Is there drinking water?" Yu Huai asked.

"Yes, at the end of the corridor on this floor is the tea room."

Yu Huai nodded and walked out.

There are several drinking water faucets in the tea room, several small household coffee machines, and a few boxes of unopened beverage tea bags on the log shelf, which look very clean.

Yu Huai took a cup of warm water, put the cup on the small log table by the window, and replied to Song Shicheng while drinking the water.

Outside the window, a piece of high-rise buildings rises and falls. The floor rented by the program group is neither high nor low. You can see tall buildings in the distance and pedestrians on the road.

After telling Song Shicheng that he might go back late tonight, Yu Huai was drinking the water in the glass and was about to drink another glass.

Suddenly, a slightly familiar figure appeared in Yu Huai's eyes.

Using the phone camera to the maximum, isn't it the father who has never been in touch with Song Shicheng?

Didn't Song Shicheng say that his elder brother made a big and small mess to the company because of his negligence recently, and asked his father to follow along and wipe his ass.Song Guangping's company is several districts away from here, why did he come here during working hours, and he was still wearing casual and youthful clothes.

But within a minute, Yu Huai knew why.

Song Guangping held a bright red rose and stood downstairs of the hotel apartment, looking into the gate frequently.

From time to time, he swayed to the glass window to see the reflection of the figure. He felt that he had lost weight recently, and the handsome feeling of his youth seemed to have returned.

"Did you come down?" Song Guangping said a voice message into the phone.

After a while, a young girl ran out from the gate, and the wind blew the slanted bangs on her forehead to her temples, revealing her smooth forehead.

"Come on, come on, haven't you been waiting for a long time~"

"Just arrived, I haven't waited long. No, here you are."

"Thank you, this flower smells so good!"

"It's fine if you like it. Let's go, let's go to dinner. Didn't you always want to see what the big hotel by the Bingjiang River looks like? I've booked the largest room on the top floor, and I'll take you to have a look after dinner."

"Really, that's great. But won't it be too expensive?"

"It's not expensive, I just want to give you the best." Song Guangping pinched the bridge of the young girl's nose, and the girl looked disgusted.

"You are so kind to me. No one has been so kind to me since I was a child. I am so touched. You are so kind to me. You showed me the world and helped me pay off the debt left by my father. I didn't know How can I repay you."

"That's all it takes to move you like this. No wonder you're so easy to lie. Hold back your tears, there are still many things to touch you in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to touch them. But if you want to repay, you can do so tonight. "

Zhou Mei shyly covered the man's mouth, and lightly tapped the man's chest.

"On the street, it is said that this person is so shy."

Song Guangping only felt a bewitching smell of deadly perfume in his nose, and his heart almost softened.Gently pinched the young girl's small hand, put it to her mouth and gently touched it.

"What are you afraid of? Let him listen if he likes to listen. Just right, let him hear how much we love each other."

Zhou Mei was still smiling, her red dress reflected her beauty like a flower.

Suddenly remembered something, Zhou Mei hugged Song Guangping's arm, and asked in a delicate voice.

"Is it okay not to go back tonight? You always say you are busy, and I want you to accompany me today."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

After Yu Huai looked at it for a while, he felt that he hadn't seen it, so he turned his gaze back.

The girl next to Song Shicheng's father is probably old enough to be his father's daughter. A middle-aged man who is greasy and well-fed with a family and a fresh and young girl are standing together greasy and crooked. That picture...

Yu Huai sent the photos he took to Song Shicheng, got up and went back to the practice room.

"You are... Yu Huai?"

Wen Guanxuan stood behind and observed Yu Huai for a long time, and when he saw someone turn around, he said.

The moment Yu Huai saw Wen Guanxuan, his pupils shrank suddenly, he nodded instantly, and greeted without any emotion.

"Smell senior."

"Your fans are right when they say you look good, you look more handsome than on TV."

"Thank you senior for your compliment. Senior is also very good." The young man was neither humble nor overbearing, and his attitude was not positive.

Wen Guanxuan originally thought that if this junior was enthusiastic and knowledgeable, he would say a few more words along the way, mentioning something about Qian Hai, and don't overestimate his abilities and go to the opposite side with him.Who would have thought that the boy didn't mean to say a few more words at all.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Guanxuan asked.

"Senior Qian Hai invited me to be his assistant guest, didn't Senior Wen know?"

"Sorry, I only found out now. I just didn't expect Qian Hai to invite you. You know, Brother Hai doesn't have many friends in the circle, and once he heard that Brother Hai's opponent was me, he didn't dare to cooperate with him." I always thought that he would send Xingqi to send someone over, but I was surprised that he actually invited you."

"It doesn't matter if the seniors know it early or late, the important thing is that we will definitely win the game."

Wen Guanxuan was startled, but laughed.

"I didn't expect that young people are so popular nowadays. Young people, I have told you as a person who has been there, sometimes don't talk too much, because you will be slapped in the face if you talk too much, and it is easy to offend people." In the end, The man restrained his smile and remained expressionless.

If Yu Huai was a frightened newcomer, he would probably be frightened by now.

However, he is not.

The boy also put away his hypocritical politeness, his face was as cold as ice.

"Senior Wen, there are some things that you can say nonsense when you are old."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

There was a camera outside, and Wen Guanxuan, who was left behind, was so angry that it took him a long time to resist the urge to chase him out.

snort!A young rookie with no achievements dared to challenge him.

He gave the opportunity, since the young man is ignorant, don't blame him for being rude!

Thinking of the live broadcast of the show a few days later, Wen Guanxuan couldn't help but feel comfortable again.

At that time, the young rookie will know how regrettable it is to stand on the wrong team.

Although Yu Huai sent a message to Song Shicheng saying that he might go back later today, it was only at night that Yu Huai realized that participating in this show was really stressful, and he needed to handle all the big and small things by himself.So I didn't go back that night, and asked the program team to take two blankets and make a bed on the floor to sleep.As a result, early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of the practice room.

Yu Huai is now sleeping well, and the knock on the door did not disturb him.

But when he fell asleep, he suddenly heard a sound of arguing, he opened his eyes, Qian Hai was communicating with a person in work clothes, his face was red when he spoke, and he was very excited.

"what happened?"

Yu Huai got up from the ground, patted his face to refresh himself.

"They insisted on taking this piano away, saying that other artists would use it."

"We still have the piano. Didn't the program crew prepare more pianos?"

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