Entertainment: Starting from the king of crossover singers

Chapter 4 Chic (please recommend, please collect)

Snapped,
The signature pen fell askew on the table.

The right hand that Li Xian stretched out to shake hands stopped in mid-air.

He found that the expression on Ge Wu's face was very strange, his eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and his breathing was short of breath. He was in the middle of crying and laughing, as if he was about to collapse in the next second.

This person must not have some hidden illness, why is it like this after signing?
No wonder it has to be red.

Li Xian now regrets signing the contract early. He should have come with the medical examination form. What if he fell ill while recording the show?
He was just about to ask Han Jian what was going on, when he saw the other party reaching out to shake hands, and said apologetically, "Xiao Ge went out to film at 12 noon, and he was wearing a suit on a hot day to shoot a scene in early winter. He came here not long after returning to the company." This is probably a bit of heat stroke."

Ge Wu heard their conversation, and his foot was stepped on, and realized that the time, place, and people were wrong, and this was not an exciting environment, so he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and said, "Yes, yes, I'm a little confused. "

"That's it." Li Xian looked suspiciously at the faces of the two of them back and forth, and found that Ge Wu was just like a normal person except for a little red eyes, so he didn't ask further.

Li Xian personally sent the two of them downstairs, after all, he wanted to save Han Jian's face.

When he reached the first floor, Han Jianfa signed the names of all the people who wanted to sign just now, and Ge Wu also signed one, and he still recognized the boy he played "Zhou Xingxing".

Li Xian took the opportunity to stare at Ge Wu to see if there would be any special changes after he signed the signature. If there were any, he would rather break the contract than terminate the contract.

It was business as usual, and it looked like it was heatstroke.

The three walked to the parking lot, and Li Xian said to Ge Wu: "Come to take a makeup photo the day after tomorrow, and report what song to sing by the way, and contact the copyright in advance."

"it is good."

"In addition, you should go to the hospital for an examination. If you really suffer from heat stroke, it will affect your physical condition. Although the result is certain, it is still a chance to show your face."

"Thank you, Director Li." Ge Wu stretched out both hands to shake his hand, and then watched Li Xian walk away before getting into the car.

The car moved slowly, Ge Wu leaned on the car seat, lowered the window, the cool wind blew in, and his hair floated back.

He closed his eyes, shook his head, waved his right hand, and hummed a tune Han Jianfa had never heard before.

It's just that the song is very strange, a little out of tune, up and down, but not continuous, it doesn't sound like the same song, like many songs put together.

"Smoking one?" Han Jianfa handed over a cigarette. It seemed that it was the first time he had seen Ge Wu like this, unrestrained and satisfied.

"No, the singer has to protect his throat." Ge Wu stuffed the cigarette into Han Jianfa's mouth and lit it for him.

cough, cough.

"So your 'Shaolin Kungfu is good, it's really good' is considered a singer?"

"In the future." Ge Wu leaned forward and said to the driver: "Don't go back to the company, go to the hospital."

"Are you really suffering from heat stroke?"

"No ah."

"Then this?"

"Check the vocal cords."

"It's getting more and more similar."

Ge Wu ignored him, opened the skylight, stood up, stretched out most of his body, closed his eyes, and faced the sunset.

Black car, white shirt, yellow face, arms outstretched:

"La la, la la, la~ la, la!"

uninhibited,

wanton,

chic,

and also,

……

"Black car, Mo A9527, pull over."

"The one with the long hair 'la la la' is out of tune, stop singing, dangerous driving, sit down!"

Ge Wu's chic music career hadn't lasted 3 minutes before someone pressed the pause button.

The person who listened to the song didn’t pay for the ticket, and even forcibly sold him a video tutorial worth 50 yuan, which can be watched at an exclusive offline address. It lasts for one hour and is limited to three months from today. To submit a 500-word experience.

Overdue gift of an original ecological stainless steel one-piece bracelet, no rent cubicle 1-day tour.

"Appeal?"

"Do not."

"Here, sign it."

Ge Wu signed his name on the white charge sheet, thanked the other party for correcting his singing posture, and promised that he would never do this in the future, which would easily lead to spoiling children.

The car starts again.

"Little Ge."

"how?"

"When you arrive at the hospital, go to the neurology department first and then the ENT department."

"roll."

……

After leaving the hospital, Ge Wu knew the results of his examination.

The vocal cords are longer and thicker than those of normal tenor singers,
And a little irritated.

When the doctor knew that he smoked a lot, he felt a little unbelievable. Based on the amount of smoking he told about, he was engaged in the actor industry and also worked in dubbing. He used a lot of voice and had no nodules or polyps in his vocal cords.

Quit smoking, eat less irritating food, this is the advice given by the doctor, and he bought more than 1000 yuan of medicine by the way.

Han Jianfa took a picture of the pattern of the vocal cords and sent it to friends who know vocal music for help.

After the other party saw it, it was similar to what the doctor said. When he learned that the owner of the vocal cords was 29, he said it was a pity.

Han Jianfa's face was not very good-looking, and he felt that he had known Ge Wu for so long, but he didn't think of asking him to change his way and try singing.

In this regard, Ge Wu did not complain about himself, the buddy system was activated, the plug-in was online, and it was a fairy tale from then on.

If you can't sing tenor, you can develop into alto or bass. There are a lot of music libraries, and there is always one or more styles that are suitable.

"I can't compare you with your mentality. Knowing that I wasted nearly ten years on another road, I can still sing all the way back." Sending Ge Wu to the gate of the community, Han Jianfa said.

"It's not too late, Brother Fa, see you later."

Ge Wu watched the car go away, turned around and returned home, subconsciously took out the cigarette case and the lighter, and then realized that he wanted to say goodbye to these things from today, so he threw the lighter away.

Go to the kitchen and take a chopstick and put it in your mouth,
bite.

Taking out a can of beer from the refrigerator, he shivered at the slight coolness.

The doctor recommends to eat less irritating food,
less, not forbidden,

That's OK.

Pooh,
Spit out the chopsticks.

"One last indulgence."

Bang!
Unzip the tab, take a sip,
bored,

Take a big swig,

Cool!
"Twice the last indulgence."

He raised his head and drank the rest in one gulp.

"Try to drink less."

Following the doctor's advice, I went to the kitchen to cook some broccoli, put a little salt, a little vinegar and light soy sauce, and it was dinner.

He called home to care about his sister's study.

This is my younger sister, who is only 15 years old. After he firmly embarked on the path of art and his academic performance declined, his parents felt that the trumpet practice was useless and the new trumpet was started.

After the video with his sister, he hung up the phone, not wanting to listen to his parents' daily urging marriage.

After taking a bath, I walked around the two-bedroom house, turned off the light in the bedroom, and lay down on the bed.

"I almost thought I was going to be the representative of the worst time-traveling people in the gang, parentheses, this bad luck also has the system."

"I can have my own house again!"

(End of this chapter)