Is the draft mentor my nemesis? !

The next morning, Guan Chan went to the SOF headquarters as planned.

Since he communicated with the old man in private, he will come here at a fixed time every week.

Most of the time, the old man is teaching him how to do things, but sometimes the two of them just sit in the office and chat.The old man is considered to be the first generation to enter the entertainment company. Many old stories, along with his years of experience in business, have been handed over to Guan Chan.

"You came."

There is a set of elegant ceramic tea sets on the table, which is filled with the fragrance of tea.

Guan Chan stood at the door without moving.

The old man poured tea for the two of them himself, put the teacup back on the table and raised his eyes slightly to look at him: "What's the matter?"

Guan Chan went to the sofa and sat down: "I came here today with questions."

"what is the problem?"

"Uncle Zheng brought Yan Yin into the company back then. But I heard that you were the first to see Yan Yin's astrology. You had a conversation with his parents, and you sent Uncle Zheng after a while. Take him." Guan Chan leaned over and took the tea set from the old man, and put it back for him, "I have been teammates with him for three years, and I actually don't know anything about his family situation, so I can't figure it out How could a parent hand over their 12-year-old son to an entertainment company, and then not come to see him for more than ten years."

"Official Chan."

"Ok?"

The old man opened his eyes between the wrinkles, and his eyes shone brightly: "If you want to ask about Yan Yin's life experience, just ask directly. As I said, you don't need to go around in front of me like this. I did keep it a secret for him A lot of things have been lost, but the Sri Lankan people have gone, so it doesn’t matter anymore.”

Guan Chan's heart skipped a beat: "Sorry."

"You know, right? Yan Yin is just his stage name." The old man took a sip of his tea, "No one knows his real name, and the only document in the entire company signed by his real name is his contract, which has been kept in my office. "

"why?"

"His family background is very rich, and the children in the family are strictly disciplined. Most of them are in politics, and a few are in academia. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to let his son be a trainee." The old man sighed, "He is the eldest son. But his mother passed away early, and Xu Xian added two younger brothers to his family. It is natural to be neglected. However, thanks to many brothers inheriting the family business, he insisted on becoming an artist and the family agreed. The condition is that no one will know about him. It came from the family, so we must draw a clear line."

Guan Chan pondered and nodded: "So he has been living and performing under a pseudonym?"

"Correct."

"Then there is one thing I don't understand." Guan Chan frowned, "Since he grew up in such a harsh environment, why did he develop an interest in singing and dancing, and be so persistent in wanting to be an artist?"

"Because of his mother who died young." The old man said, "The first time I saw him was also at his mother's funeral."

[Why is the gap between us and Jiang Hao fixed? ]

[Jiang Hao has the blessing of the original team.This time Jiang Hao participated in the event, bringing the popularity of the original team up.Their team returned in the near future, and it is precisely to feed back Jiang Hao. ]

[Jiang Haoyuan's team came back to No. 40 on the first day of the sound source airborne three charts, with an initial sales volume of [-].This data is terrible. ]

[CCD is awesome!In such a situation, how do we send Yin Yin to the C position? ]

[Although CCD is a good company, it really doesn’t manage idols, especially draft idols.Headache. ]

Since Guan Chan wanted to separate himself from Xie Yin, CCD formed Xie Yin's team internally.He no longer enjoys Shin Young's special service because of his inextricable relationship with his boss.

Now that you have a team, you need to have a later plan.In fact, everyone in the team is ready for No.2 debut.

Although the fans haven't given up yet, all rational people know that Xie Yin has no chance to overtake Jiang Hao.The ticket pool of Starway 7 after the third public has expanded rapidly, and the gap between each ticket has also been widened. It is no longer a situation that can be changed with a slight disturbance.

Zhang Yongqing, the team leader and Xie Yin's current agent, is simply the younger version of Shen Ying, who is like a pinnacle in the busy staff.

A staff member asked: "Brother Yongqing, do we need to talk to Xie Yin and let him prepare? Write the No.2 testimonial in advance and make the final psychological preparation."

Zhang Yongqing thought for a while, then shook his head: "No need, Xie Yin is a smart person, so I must be ready."

The next day's live broadcast is about to start.

Xie Yin was carrying a guitar and was tuning it.

Qiu Mu's live broadcast room was next to Xie Yin, he looked very nervous, he leaned over to Xie Yin and asked: "Are you really planning to do this? The No.2 debut is already very good, if this time it overturns... I really think No need!"

"There is a big difference between being a draft pick and making a debut at the C position. The ceiling is completely different." Xie Yin lowered her eyelashes, with sparkling lights flickering in her eyes, "My goal is to be the ceiling of the entire music industry."

"Why are you so obsessed with Star Pavilion!" Qiu Mu anxiously looked left and right, "These things are already unattainable! Only Yan Yin, who was born as an idol, can do it."

"Yan Yin did it, so I can too." Xie Yin smiled at him without burden, making Qiu Mu so angry.

Suddenly, they saw Jiang Hao passing by.Jiang Hao was assigned to another song, which is rare these days.He was also about to go to his live broadcast room, and there were many staff behind him. They surrounded Jiang Hao one by one, ordering different things, and they were extremely nervous, which made Jiang Hao very tired.

Jiang Hao is a good person, and Qiu Mu could only congratulate and envy him when he saw it: "Everyone thinks that the C position belongs to him."

Xie Yin met Jiang Hao's gaze.The latter was slightly taken aback.

Xie Yin smiled, patted Qiu Mu on the shoulder, turned and left: "I'm going."

Ten minutes later, the heat in his live broadcast room exploded.

The headline hangs in the live broadcast room: #挑战SOF音乐六十歌#

[I remembered the challenge that Yan Yin did when he debuted. ]

[This isn't a blatant gag! ]

[Xie Yin has only signed the CCD these days, have you ever learned what SOF singing is? ]

The lights in the entire room were turned off, leaving only a single overhead light overhead.

Xie Yin was sitting under the light with his guitar in his arms, his face was half profiled, leaving only a half-illuminated outline in front of the camera, soft and charming were all hidden in the hard shadows.

[When TOPIA was warming up before its debut, Yan Yinyi challenged forty songs in the end.That video was so catchy, it directly heated up the whole team. ]

[The current little sister doesn’t know, SOF was going through a financial crisis before TOPIA’s debut, and it wasn’t all smooth sailing.Others said that they debuted with a golden spoon in their mouths, but that was earned by themselves. ]

[After TOPIA's debut, Yan has a strong image as Captain Iron and Steel, but he has never been criticized by his teammates' only fans, and it is precisely because the first pot of gold was dug for everyone by the captain. ]

[Who doesn't know?Yan Yin's video from eight years ago has already exceeded 5000 million views. ]

In that video, Yan Yin only had a ceiling light and a guitar.

Also this angle.

Xie Yin closed his eyes, his breathing was a little short, and his eyelashes fluttered like a feather fan.The fingers on the strings plucked slightly to confirm the pitch.

[This is rubbing the heat! ]

[Who does he think he is?Is it Star Hall again, and Yan Yin again?Is this an addiction? ]

[I don’t even look to see if I have this life. ]

The live broadcast room, which was originally only watched by fans, flooded with a large number of passers-by and his former fans within a few minutes.

Even the fans were submerged in the majestic public opinion.

That's the purpose.

To be seen first, then to be recognized.He is used to being scolded.

Xie Yin smiled lightly, then raised his head and said to the selection officer in charge of him in the corner: "Are you recording? I want to take one shot to the end."

The first song is exactly the same as the first song Yan Yin chose back then.

"Sail" from the late female singer Yan Peiru.

[I'm sick, even the song selection is the same! ]

[He is really not afraid of embarrassment, and he is not afraid of others cutting him and Yan Yin's 19-year-old video eight years ago together. ]

[Who is ugly and who is embarrassed, I said I am tired. ]

The nose is slightly pantothenic.When the first sound came out of his throat, Xie Yin's trembling expression in the dark was swept away, as if he had suddenly plunged into this song.

His voice is actually not perfect.When he was kidnapped, his throat was dry and cold, and it is a little hoarse these days.But it is precisely because of this hoarseness that his timbre is thicker.This kind of heaviness does not resonate as deep and deep as in the previous life, but it carries the original clarity and youthful feeling, as refreshing but layered as the leaves on both sides of the lake when the breeze passes by.

[Actually, I think it sounds pretty good. ]

[It really looks like that video of Yan Yin! ]

[Why do I want to cry?Isn't this song sad? ]

[want to cry +1]

Xie Yin closed his eyes, his body seemed to have a memory, and he sang this song automatically.

When he was young, he sat on his mother's lap and listened to his mother singing this song over and over again to the rockery in the yard.Sometimes, when my father came back early and happened to bump into my mother, she would put him down in a panic, then turn on the prepared speakers, pick up the calligraphy and painting posts at hand, and turn around and ask nonchalantly, "Are you back?"

Those eyes from his father wandered over his mother and himself like eagles, as if looking for various uncomfortable places, and responded perfunctorily after returning in vain.

"Are you at home tomorrow? Our family..."

"Tomorrow, I'm going to the north to hold an economic development strategy planning meeting." My father said firmly, "Take him well."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember his son after a long absence, and beckoned Xie Yin to go over: "It's time to find a teacher for him to learn something."

"Teacher?" Xie Yin stared wide-eyed and asked incomprehensibly, "What are you studying?"

The father ignored him, raised his head and said to his mother: "The first teacher is very important. I will ask old Uncle Zhang to look for it carefully. I will not be at home later. If they find it, they will arrange classes for Xie Yin. You should cooperate well."

The mother stood there in a gentle and virtuous manner, and nodded hurriedly.When her father turned his head and entered the study, she blinked at Xie Yin, and Xie Yin's uneasiness was swept away, and he threw himself into her arms.

A little older, Xie Yin asked her: "Why do you want to get married?"

"Because I love him."

Ten-year-old Xie Yin already knew a lot from TV, books and newspapers, and frowned: "But does he love you?"

"I used to think he loved me." The mother was a little tired, "so I thought I gave up my dream for love."

"Without love, it's worth giving up your career." Ten-year-old Xie Yin put her hands on her hips, a little annoyed, "And you were cheated by him!"

"Yeah, if I hadn't gone with him, I wouldn't have announced my resignation a month before the Star Hall concert...but all of this has passed." She gently rubbed the top of Xie Yin's head.

She said it was over, but whether it really happened or not, only she knew.

The month after his 12th birthday, Xie Yin came home from school, but was stopped by the old Uncle Zhang at the door of his house.

There were people coming and going at the door of the house, so sensitive, he kept poking his head into the house and asked, "What happened?"

Old Uncle Zhang shook his head and covered his eyes.

That day, he still didn't enter the house after all, but he saw the grief-stricken expression on the man called father when he came out of the house.Even in grief, he is still so decent.

I heard that the bathtub at home was dyed very red that day.

[Do you want to sing the whole song of "Sail"? ]

[I'm getting goosebumps, I can't describe the feeling. ]

[I only felt this way when I heard two people sing "Sail", Yan Yin and Xie Yin. ]

The last sound came out of his throat, and Xie Yin opened his eyes in the darkness.

SOF top layer.

The tea is already cold.The old man rang the bell and asked his assistant to change a pot.

Guan Chan asked softly: "His mother is Yan Peiru? It only took one year to become popular all over the country, but she retired before the star hall concert."

"Yes. My old friend." The old man sighed, "If she hadn't been dazzled by love, she wouldn't have such a flash in the domestic music scene. It's a pity that she left too decisively, and I didn't even see her for the last time. "

"I'm very curious about his family. After getting married, Yan Peiru didn't seem to quit the circle, but was circled into a canary, and no news can be revealed." Guan Chan said, "No wonder, Yan Peiru's real name was banned. It's so well covered. His family is a little too rigid."

"He is very similar to his mother, but stronger than his mother." The old man said, "But there is one thing, they are the same."

"what?"

"Under the decisive and resolute appearance, the inner sensitivity is terribly persistent. It's like when I talked to him at the funeral, he tried every means to contact SOF, and finally found Xiao Zheng." The old man smiled, "Interesting, isn't it?" ?Different from rumors in the world, I didn’t invite him to join SOF, but he took the initiative to join him. One is for Peiru’s sake, and the other is that his own quality is particularly outstanding. Xiao Zheng told me that he can be accepted .”

Guan Chan didn't expect it to be like this: "He..."

"I didn't care about him after he joined the company, and the people under him didn't know about our relationship. He really made his debut on his own. And if he can't make it to go home, I just don't have to bear the pressure of his family. But ah , although he had zero foundation when he joined the company, he was young and grew at an amazing speed, and more importantly, his goals were clear..."

Guan Chan suddenly understood, closed his eyes and exhaled deeply: "The Star Hall concert."

A strand of silver needles was vertical to the surface of the water and floated up from the bottom, poking a small bubble on the surface of the water.

The old man's eyes were filled with desolation: "Their mother and son may be at odds with the star hall. I remember he was really happy when he set the date for the concert. He rehearsed day and night in those days, but he became more and more excited, almost counting It was counting down the days. Who knows, there was an accident at the beginning. It was also missed."

"What's his family name?"

"It's a big surname." The old man took a sip of tea, "Thank you."

"His name is Xie Yin."

The author has something to say: the past is finished!Starting tomorrow, the rhythm will be much brighter!