As soon as the phone was picked up, before Wang Mingyang on the other end could speak, Yang Wenxuan spoke first, "I'm sorry, Brother Wang, I'm delayed by something, I'll go over now."

Apparently it was one o'clock and Yang Wenxuan hadn't arrived yet, Wang Mingyang was also a little anxious, after hearing Yang Wenxuan's words, he asked, "Where are you now?"

Hearing Wang Mingyang's question, Yang Wenxuan told him his current location.

After hearing Yang Wenxuan finish talking about his current location, Wang Mingyang said: "The company is not too close in that place. The company's audition will start at 01:30, try to be as fast as possible."

Yang Wenxuan did not waste time while making the phone call. At this time, he had already taken a taxi and got into the taxi.

"Okay, I'm already in the taxi. If there's no traffic jam, I can get there in about half an hour. I'm so sorry, Brother Wang. I'm late for the first formal meeting with you," Yang Wenxuan said apologetically.

"It's okay, don't be too anxious, I will push back the time of your audition, there should be still time."

Hearing what Wang Mingyang said, Yang Wenxuan hurriedly said, "Thank you, Brother Wang."

Maybe Yang Wenxuan really didn't read the almanac today, everything is not going well, just now he had a fight with his father in the hospital and delayed the meeting with Wang Mingyang, now he thought he would arrive in half an hour, but in the end, he didn't know what happened and there was a traffic jam , and it was still blocked, the kind where the car didn't move.

Looking at the taxi that couldn't walk a few meters for a long time, Yang Wenxuan was very anxious. He is a person who likes to do things ahead of time and doesn't like to be late. Now that he is late, Yang Wenxuan is very anxious.

Yang Wenxuan saw that there was an intersection not far ahead, so he said to the driver master: "Master, why don't you turn right at the intersection ahead."

Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, the driver said, "The front is a one-way street. If you turn right, you will have to make a long detour to the place you mentioned. Are you sure?"

Hearing what the driver said, Yang Wenxuan looked at the dead car in front of him, Yang Wenxuan nodded, and said, "Well, let's go around."

"Okay." Hearing Yang Wenxuan's words, the driver readily agreed, and he didn't want to be stuck here.

Although it was only about ten meters away from the intersection ahead, it took about 5 minutes for the car to arrive at the intersection. Moreover, although the road here is a bit stronger than the road of love, it is still blocked, because he is not the only one who thinks so Yes, other cars also chose to turn at this intersection, so there are a lot of vehicles here.

In this way, it was almost three o'clock when Yang Wenxuan arrived at Chaoyuan Records Company. During this period, Wang Mingyang made several phone calls with Yang Wenxuan. When Yang Wenxuan arrived at the entrance of Chaoyuan Records Company, Wang Mingyang was already standing at the door.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang," as soon as he walked up to Wang Mingyang, Yang Wenxuan apologized hastily. He didn't find any reason for himself, because he knew that if he was late, he was late and he didn't need a reason.

Looking at Yang Wenxuan standing in front of him in front of him, Wang Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, because Yang Wenxuan was in a bit of a panic now, with red eyes, messy hair, and a red mark on the left side of his face, which was very clear. call taxi.

But Wang Mingyang was stunned for just a moment, and he didn't ask Yang Wenxuan what happened. He is not a person who likes to pry into other people's privacy, and more importantly, it is really too late now.

Wang Mingyang said: "Come in with me, I don't know if it's too late." After speaking, Wang Mingyang turned and walked into the company.

Watching Wang Mingyang turn around and go in, Yang Wenxuan followed closely behind and hurried in.

Fortunately, the No. [-] hall where Wang Mingyang wanted to take Yang Wenxuan was on the first floor, not too far away. The two arrived at No. [-] hall soon after entering the company.

But after Wang Mingyang brought Yang Wenxuan into the No. [-] studio, he knew it might be too late after seeing the scene inside.

Because he saw that the staff inside were already moving the equipment, and the judges sitting in front had already left.

Seeing the situation in the studio, Yang Wenxuan also knew that he might be late, Yang Wenxuan smiled wryly, maybe it was God's will, God didn't want him to be a singer, that's why he created obstacles for him time and time again.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenxuan looked at Wang Mingyang who was standing in front of him on the right, and said apologetically, "Brother Wang, I'm sorry for disappointing your kindness."

As soon as Yang Wenxuan finished speaking, he heard Wang Mingyang say: "Maybe it's not too late."

The reason why Wang Mingyang said this was because he saw that there was another person sitting on the judging panel. It was Zhao Haisheng, the music director of the company's singing and composition department. Now he was sitting quietly in his seat and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although Zhao Haisheng is young, only 30 years old this year, he has a decisive say in the company's music production, and there are many singers who have become famous by him.

Although Wang Mingyang didn't know why Zhao Haisheng hadn't left after sitting there, he didn't think too much about it until now. He only thought it was an opportunity, an opportunity for Yang Wenxuan.

Thinking of this, Wang Mingyang said to Yang Wenxuan, "Come with me," and then he walked towards the judges' seat.

Hearing Wang Mingyang's words, Yang Wenxuan didn't hesitate, and hurriedly followed Wang Mingyang.

As soon as he walked up to Director Zhao, Wang Mingyang said with a smile: "Director Zhao, I'm really sorry, I'm late. This is the person I told you last time that he sang very well. I'll bring him Come, see if you want to let him try singing in front of you."

"No need," Director Zhao, who was sitting in his seat, said without raising his head after hearing Wang Mingyang's words.

Being rejected so bluntly by Director Zhao, Wang Mingyang wasn't angry either, at least he didn't look angry on the surface, he still said with a smile: "Director Zhao, his singing voice is really special, I can assure you, As long as you hear his singing, you will definitely like it very much.”

Zhao Haisheng is in a very bad mood right now. He advocated this newcomer audition competition within the company because he wanted to find an ideal voice in his mind, but the more than 30 newcomers who came to audition today really They all made him very dissatisfied, none of them fit his heart, so he didn't leave until the audition competition was over, and he still sat here quietly.

Hearing what Wang Mingyang said, Zhao Haisheng finally raised his head this time. He looked at Wang Mingyang, and then at Yang Wenxuan who was standing behind him.

There are two kinds of people that Zhao Haisheng dislikes the most. One is people who are not punctual in everything they do, and the other is people who don't pay much attention to their appearance, especially those who don't pay attention to appearance even though they know the situation today.

Coincidentally, Yang Wenxuan occupied both of these types today, it seems that it is true as he said, he really went out today and did not read the almanac.

Hearing what Wang Mingyang said, Zhao Haisheng wanted to let go, but when he looked up at the scruffy young man with messy hair, red and swollen eyes, and the left side of his face was red and swollen, he was already in a bad mood. Zhao Haiming, who wanted to listen to the singing of this belated youth, didn't want to listen even more.

"No need," Zhao Haiming said again. After speaking, he sat up from the chair, and then went out without looking back.

Seeing this, Yang Wenxuan knew that the last ray of hope was gone, but at this moment he heard Wang Mingyang say: "Come on stage with me."

When the two came to the stage, Wang Mingyang went to a staff member with a microphone and said, "Please lend me the microphone."

He also knew the staff member Wang Mingyang, so he didn't refuse when he heard what Wang Mingyang said, but handed over the microphone that was supposed to be packed to Wang Mingyang.

Wang Mingyang took the microphone and said, "Please turn up the volume of the microphone for me."

Hearing what Wang Mingyang said, the staff member said: "It's useless, the accompanist has left, even if the microphone is turned on, there is no accompaniment."

Hearing what the staff member said, Wang Mingyuan didn't show any disappointment on his face. He seemed to know it a long time ago, and still said to the staff member: "It's okay, open it for me."

Hearing what Wang Mingyang said, the staff had no choice but to turn on the microphone.

At this time, Wang Mingyang handed the microphone to Yang Wenxuan and said, "Go and sing, you can sing whatever you want?"

Hearing what Wang Mingyang said, Yang Wenxuan asked, "A cappella?"

"Well, yes, just sing a cappella, let's go."

Hearing what Wang Mingyang said, Yang Wenxuan took the microphone and walked to the middle of the stage, and did not think too long before picking up the microphone and singing a cappella.

"Your mood is always flying, you want to chase everything, you want to grab a little comfort... When you are lonely, who will you think of, do you want to find someone to accompany you, your happiness and sadness , only I can understand, let me walk with you one more time..."

Yang Wenxuan originally did not prepare this song, but for some reason, Yang Wenxuan suddenly wanted to sing this song "Who will you think of when you are lonely", maybe it has something to do with his mood, Yang Wenxuan sang it without thinking too much song.

Hearing Yang Wenxuan's singing, the staff who were moving the equipment also moved the equipment at a normal speed at the beginning, and then the speed of moving things slowed down when they were attracted by Yang Wenxuan's singing, until finally they were completely attracted by Yang Wenxuan's singing, unconsciously The movement stopped completely.

Zhao Haisheng had already reached the door of Hall No. [-]. He had already stepped out of the studio with one foot, and was about to lift the other foot, but before the other foot was lifted, he stopped there.

Because he heard the singing voice, to be precise, it should be the voice that sang this song that attracted him.

He no longer moved forward or retreated, but closed his eyes and listened to the sound quietly.

It wasn't until the sound stopped that Zhao Haisheng opened his eyes again, but at this time his eyes no longer had the gloom just now, but became very bright.

Because he found it, found it, this is the voice he was looking for, thinking about it, Zhao Haisheng turned around and saw the sloppy young man on the stage.

Looking at Yang Wenxuan, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped onto the stage and walked towards Yang Wenxuan.

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