Four years of crisis [entertainment]

Because of "Who Is the King of Singer", Song Jinfeng's popularity skyrocketed again, and some media predicted that this singer who debuted only three years ago will sit on the throne of the Mainland Heavenly King.

Song Jinfeng has more and more announcements, and he is so busy that he does not touch the ground, but he is happy in his busy schedule. It is a kind of happiness to be busy with his dreams.

"Don't be too careless." One day, when Song Jinfeng was at Guan Mingsong's house, Guan Mingsong reminded him.

At this moment, Guan Mingsong was sitting on the sofa, and Song Jinfeng was resting his head on his lap and looking at his mobile phone. Hearing Guan Mingsong's words, he said nonchalantly, "Where am I floating? Don't worry, I can keep myself clean. People in the circle I don’t mess around, I always remember that I am someone at home.”

Song Jinfeng was using Guan Mingsong's account to browse Weibo and post his own beautiful photos.

"How can there be someone who sings well and is handsome like me? The photos taken by fans are so beautiful." Song Jinfeng said triumphantly.

"narcissism."

"I found out that you followed me on Weibo. My wife, I found out that you secretly followed me. Did you help me with the data?"

"No. You lack my data?"

"No shortage, just looking at it will make you happy, hehe."

Guan Mingsong doesn't play this. He pays attention to Song Jinfeng's super chat just casually. He usually reads it occasionally, and rarely signs in.

"Why don't you sign in with me, I'll sign for you." Song Jinfeng said.

Guan Mingsong took the mobile phone from Song Jinfeng's hand, "Your Chaohua ranks first every day, so I don't need my small contribution."

"The contribution of my wife is called the power of the wild."

"Hey, last time I came across a piece of gossip news, has there been a newcomer in your circle recently, named Yi Kun, who sings and looks good, and looks a bit like you in some angles, and netizens call him 'Little Song Jinfeng'."

"I just said that you are secretly following me, and you still don't admit it? Yi Kun, I know, what kind of netizens call him 'Little Song Jinfeng'? It's because his team gave him the title of 'Little Song Jinfeng' to catch my popularity." , It’s just a common operation in the circle. Do you know why you can ‘coincidentally’ brush his content? Because of big data, your big data shows that you are my fan group, after their team spends money, you become Their target group pushes you his news every day, trying to turn you into his fan."

After listening to Song Jinfeng's words, Guan Mingsong's eyes suddenly lit up. He touched his chin and said to himself: "Big data, information management and mathematical thinking, this seems to be a good topic..."

"..." Song Jinfeng felt that Guan Mingsong's leaping thinking exceeded his cognition again.

"Yi Kun is my type." Song Jinfeng moved his head to make himself lie more comfortably, "He was signed by Long Xin, and Long Xin has started to exert strength on him, and he is trying to push him to the top."

"Long Xin?" Guan Mingsong remembered the name, "She is also Chi Yunhao's manager."

"A big manager like her will sign several artists."

"Chi Yunhao said that she is very vengeful. Last time you plotted against Chi Yunhao, will she take revenge on you?"

"Revenge is revenge. Soldiers come to cover up water and earth."

While Song Jinfeng was talking, he moved his hands and feet, and Guan Mingsong was not to be outdone by virtue of his condescending advantage.Just when Guan Mingsong gained the upper hand, Song Jinfeng suddenly smiled maliciously and grabbed Guan Mingsong's vitals.Guan Mingsong's face turned red in an instant, and he didn't dare to move.

"You rascal." Guan Mingsong cursed.

"I'm a hooligan." After speaking, Song Jinfeng turned over, reversed the situation, and pressed Guan Mingsong underneath.

Time passed like running water, Guan Mingsong was still in the laboratory every day, Song Jinfeng was still running the announcement every day, and before he knew it, New Year's Day was approaching.

Every festival, ordinary people are happy to spend time with their family and friends on vacation, but the entertainment industry is at its busiest time, with activities and parties, people are so busy that they are exhausted.

Song Jinfeng is going to attend David TV's New Year's Eve party. David TV is very powerful. Unlike small satellite TVs that record and broadcast, they do live broadcasts.The few rehearsals before the live broadcast were extremely tense, and with other work, Song Jinfeng was too busy during this period, so he was not in a good state.

Being able to be busy with dreams is a kind of happiness, but people's ability to bear is limited.

At the rehearsal, Song Jinfeng sang a few words on the stage wearily, and suddenly became upset, he made a pause gesture and walked off the stage.Tang Yuan hurried over and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"Sorry, I can't find my status." After Song Jinfeng finished speaking, he sat down on the chair, lowered his head in distress, and inserted his fingers into his hair.

The staff members looked at each other, the rehearsal time was very tight, Song Jinfeng would delay their work progress.But the people on David TV had never seen anything, and soon they recovered their composure and continued to work.And Song Jinfeng was resting aside.

Song Jinfeng was very guilty and sad, he is not a person who likes to cause trouble for others.

After the rehearsal was over, Song Jinfeng had a project dinner in the evening.Song Jinfeng hated the dinner, but it was unavoidable in the circle.

The dinner this time was not as noisy as Song Jinfeng imagined, and the place he chose was small and fresh. It is said that the patron is a cultural person.But Song Jinfeng never expected that the benefactor was actually Huo Wenchu.

What else can the acquaintances at the table do.This is a film project, the genre is a music romance film, the project has just been approved, and we need to set up a bureau to get acquainted with people.The Huo Group's main business is real estate. It is not uncommon for real estate to invest in the film industry. After all, everyone in the profiteering industry wants to get involved.

During the whole dinner, everyone was complimenting Huo Wenchu, praising him for being young and promising. Only Song Jinfeng was not in shape. When he came out of the rehearsal scene, his head hurt like hell, as if he was about to explode.Song Jinfeng knew that he was overloaded, and he thought he must take a vacation after New Year's Day.

"Why is Jinfeng's complexion so bad?" Huo Wenchu ​​noticed that Song Jinfeng hadn't spoken.Huo Wenchu ​​always told Guan Mingsong that he couldn't adapt to social occasions, but after all, he was the second son of the Huo family, no matter how hard he couldn't adapt, he could still behave well.

"I'm sorry, I just came from the rehearsal and I'm a little tired." Song Jinfeng said absently.

"Is it a rehearsal for the New Year's Eve party?" Huo Wenchu ​​became interested, "I like to watch the New Year's Eve party very much. The one that impressed me the most was watching it with a brother named Ming Song before I went abroad "Huo Wenchu ​​said intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Jinfeng didn't know why Huo Wenchu ​​suddenly mentioned Guan Mingsong, but he succeeded in making himself furious.Coupled with the groggy head, Song Jinfeng didn't care anymore.

Driven by the emotions that had accumulated for a long time, Song Jinfeng put down his chopsticks with a "snap", his face was a little gloomy.The atmosphere at the dinner table was not right, why did he stand up in such a hurry, walked behind Song Jinfeng, squeezed Song Jinfeng's shoulder and said, "Ming Song is not feeling well today, I heard something happened during the rehearsal just now. Ming Song, let's go out and blow How about a hair dryer to recover?"

Huo Wenchu ​​said with concern: "It's a good thing to be busy with your career, but don't ruin your body by spinning around."

Song Jinfeng knew that his uncontrollable slap just now was indeed a bit abrupt, so he quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'm so dizzy today, I made everyone laugh. I'll punish myself." After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine in one gulp , everyone applauded.

He Weizhi and Song Jinfeng walked out of the corridor, and Song Jinfeng said to Teacher He, "Thank you, Teacher He, for helping me out."

"What's wrong with you, Jinfeng?" He Weizhi was very worried about Song Jinfeng's state.

"I..." Song Jinfeng pinched his brows, "It's okay, it's just that I'm too tired during this time."

"Don't make yourself so tired, pay attention to rest."

"Well. Teacher He, why don't you go in first, and I will go back slowly."

"Then you stay by yourself, I'll go back first."

"it is good."

After He Weizhi left, Song Jinfeng leaned against the wall as if he had been sucked out of breath, and let out a long breath.He felt very irritable, irritable to the point of home.He accidentally took out his mobile phone and called Guan Mingsong. Even though he knew it was not suitable to make this call at this time, he really wanted to hear Guan Mingsong's voice.

As soon as Guan Mingsong answered the phone, Song Jinfeng asked without thinking: "Mingsong, have you watched the New Year's Eve with Huo Wenchu?"

"I watched it with a group of people at school a few years ago. What's wrong?" Guan Mingsong was puzzled by Song Jinfeng's sudden question.

"You haven't even seen me."

"Please, Song Daxing, which year will you not be at the live broadcast of the party?"

Song Jinfeng was still not very happy.

He Weizhi leaned against the corner and secretly listened to the call.He sighed inaudibly and left.

The next rehearsal is the last rehearsal before the New Year's Eve party, and everyone at the scene is busy.Yi Kun also participated in this New Year's Eve, and this resource was won by Long Xin for him.Yi Kun cherishes this opportunity very much, not only prepares seriously, but also warmly greets and builds relationships with people in the circle every time he arrives at the rehearsal scene.

Since the last phone call, Song Jinfeng hadn't contacted Guan Mingsong for several days. One was that Song Jinfeng was busy, and the other was that Guan Mingsong was also busy.Just now Song Jinfeng managed to take the time to call Guan Mingsong, but because Guan Mingsong had something to do with him, he hung up after a few words.

Song Jinfeng looked at the phone with a dark face, feeling very bad.Just at this moment, Yi Kun walked over.

Yi Kun is three years younger than Song Jinfeng. He graduated from a well-known music academy in China. He has a certain musical ability and good appearance. He is 1.8 meters tall, has long legs, and has good facial features. He is a handsome guy.But to say that it resembles Song Jinfeng, it is actually not the same, but his team intentionally or unintentionally introduced his styling style to Song Jinfeng's style, and picked a good angle when taking pictures, which caused him to be like Song Jinfeng to the public. Like" illusion.

"Brother Jinfeng, I'm Yi Kun." Yi Kun showed an impeccable smile.

Song Jinfeng was very tired from the rehearsal just now, and because Guan Mingsong hung up the phone in a bad mood, he was not in the mood to engage in interpersonal relationships, so he greeted Yi Kun perfunctorily.

Yi Kun was not angry, and said with a smile: "Brother Jinfeng is busy, so I won't bother Brother Jinfeng."

Yi Kun left.But just now his brief dealing with Song Jinfeng was secretly recorded.