song written while brushing teeth

Although she only won the unsatisfactory third place, Miao Jialu's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.The first is the school. The counselor told him that Yuji and foreign fan clubs often haunted the campus. Male fans even pretended to be students and sneaked into his dormitory to steal his personal daily necessities.While strengthening management, the school also took into account that Miao Jialu was already a senior at the beginning of the semester, and his credits were almost the same, so as long as he submitted his graduation thesis on time and completed his defense, it would not be a problem to get his degree certificate and graduation certificate.In addition, for some reason, Miao Jialu’s home address was leaked. After being harassed by all kinds of harassment, Miao Jialu’s parents moved to a relative’s house to avoid the limelight, and Miao Jialu, who couldn’t live in school, moved into Lu Zeyi’s apartment on Lu Zeyi’s suggestion. that apartment.

"The security there is very good, you don't have to worry about being disturbed."

He also added a sentence at the end.

"There is tea under the tea table in the living room, remember to drink it."

So Miao Jialu carried a box of Coke and moved into Lu Zeyi's place.

After settling down, the first thing he did was to find Song Yuru and the others, but Qiao Ying told him that Song Yuru had left the city.

Miao Jialu asked why in disbelief, Qiao Ying shook his head and said that he seemed to have gone back to his hometown.

I also tried various ways to contact him but to no avail, Song Yuru seemed to have evaporated from the world.Miao Jialu understood that Song Yuru might have his own arrangements, but there seemed to be a piece missing in his heart.

In the first month after the competition, Miao Jialu attended commercial performances about twice a week, usually public welfare platter concerts.In the second month, his workload dropped sharply.In the third month, Miao Jialu did not receive any work announcements for two consecutive weeks. Confused, he called to ask if he had missed any notices, but the other party told him very calmly, "There are no omissions, you have no notices."

Miao Jiazhen felt unconvinced and powerless, and occasionally turned on the TV, and he saw a middle-aged actor recalling the tragic past of two years without any job because he offended the company's upper management and was brutally blocked in a talk show... Ji Ling, he won't meet him too! ?

Early the next morning, he ran to Bodong Building to look for Lu Sheng.As soon as Miao Jialu arrived at the door of his office, secretary Zhang Kaili stopped him at the door.

"You have to make an appointment to get in."

Miao Jialu soaked for a long time, but the secretary still refused to nod.

"I will suffer if you let you in..."

"Then can I wait here?"

The secretary shook his head: "It's best not to."

So Miao Jialu changed from the office door to the elevator and waited.After more than half an hour, he didn't wait for Lu Sheng, but instead saw Zhao Yang walking out of the office.Zhao Yang wore a black zippered hoodie with denim pants. The zipper of the hoodie almost fell to his chest, and it looked like he didn't wear a bottom shirt inside.

Zhao Yang smiled at him, with red lips and white teeth: "I heard that you are looking for Lu Sheng? Do you want me to help?"

It just so happened that Miao Jiaxuan's feet were sore from waiting, so she agreed casually, "Oh, yes, thank you."

Zhao Yang was full of complacency, too proud: "Kneel down and call Dad, and I'll help you."

Miao Jialu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she raised her foot and kicked his butt hard.Zhao Yang let out a scream, his body tilted and he fell face-to-face like a dog eating shit.When I got up again, the tip of my nose and lips were scratched.

"Blood... my face! My face!"

"Ah, sorry..."

Miao Jialu secretly thought it was bad, he was too ruthless on impulse, he was taking out a tissue to stop Zhao Yang's bleeding, Zhao Yang clenched his fist and went to his face.Miao Jiaxuan cursed, threw the tissue on the ground and immediately fought back.Back and forth, the two soon became a bunch, and the noise of the fight drew out several secretaries and Lu Sheng from the office inside.Lu Sheng didn't speak, but watched the two of them fight with great interest.

Zhao Yang stopped his hands immediately after seeing Lu Sheng, and he was sure that Miao Jialu discovered Lu Sheng's existence only after he stopped his hands.

Lu Sheng seemed a little disappointed: "Stop fighting?"

"Haha, we were just kidding," Zhao Yang's face immediately showed an idol-like sunny smile, and he could see that he was very afraid of Lu Sheng, "I'm going first, and I will work hard for the new job!"

The elevator happened to arrive, and Zhao Yang nimbly got in, pressing the door close button repeatedly.

"Goodbye, Mr. Lu."

Lu Sheng looked at Miao Jialu who was standing still beside him, and asked, "Aren't you going?"

Miao Jialu wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand: "Don't go, I have something to look for you."

His reckless attitude made the eyes of several secretaries present widen in disbelief.

Lu Sheng chuckled: "Okay, you come in with me."

Lu Sheng's office is very big, but the decoration is simple, in the same style as Lu Zeyi's family.Half of the walls in the office are made of floor-to-ceiling glass with the best river view in the city, but Lu Sheng, who finds it too dazzling, puts down the bamboo blinds half the time.

The sun is not too high today, so the venetian blinds are half drawn.

"What do you want to say?"

Miao Jialu, who was sitting opposite him, was extremely serious: "Why haven't I worked for the past two weeks?"

Lu Sheng looked puzzled: "Oh? Really?"

"Yes."

Lu Sheng shrugged: "You asked the wrong person, you should ask the artist management department directly."

"I asked, and they said they didn't have it," Miao Jialu didn't intend to beat around the bush, he said directly, "I want a job, give me a job."

"Oh..." Lu Sheng dragged on the end, as if thinking for a while, "I just heard that Tao Molin is too busy, how many tasks are you going to help him with?"

"Okay!" Miao Jialu's eyes sparkled instantly, and he even stood up from the chair excitedly, "You can give me everything Tao Molin can't finish, I want it all!"

Lu Sheng smiled inscrutably: "No problem, I'll contact you."

Miao Jialu suddenly realized that Lu Sheng was easy to talk to. Before he came, he thought that Lu Sheng deliberately made things difficult for him because he didn't have a job, so he had a bad attitude.Before leaving, he said goodbye respectfully: "Thank you Mr. Lu! Goodbye Mr. Lu!"

Miao Jialu got three new jobs, which looked pretty good at first glance, and she was the guest performer in three consecutive evening shows in the next three days.It's just that the city is farther away, and he will spend more time on the road.

On the first day, Miao Jialu sat on the plane alone for more than five hours. He was in a good mood when he ran into a few fans during the flight.Thinking that she could perform well at the party, Miao Jialu was very excited.

After getting off the plane, the local organizer sent a car to take him to the designated hotel, and he was a little dumbfounded when he got off the car.The hotel is small and old, and the light signs on the outer wall are covered with dust.

The organizer's staff asked him to rest first, and the staff would notify him when the rehearsal of the party started.

Several familiar second- and third-tier singers were checking in at the front desk of the hotel. When they saw Miao Jialu, they immediately greeted him warmly, saying that they liked his singing very much before.Miao Jialu chatted with them a few words and felt a little better.

After registering at the front desk, Miao Jiali, who was in the same direction as them, naturally followed behind them, listening to their chats.

"Xiao Yan also come tonight, why didn't you stay in a big hotel with him?"

"Do you think I'm also on the front line? The company didn't allocate funds for me, okay? With that money, I will live here arranged by the organizer?"

"It turned out to be as stingy as my company. By the way, do you know that the organizer originally wanted to invite Xie Yajie, the first brother of our company, but the appearance fee was reduced and he could only get one-tenth of it, so I replaced it. Look at the place where I live , hehehehe...it seems to be the same as last time."

"I'm used to it. Don't we know about these organizers? The appearance fees that are deducted from others and evaporated are at least 2000 to [-] million. Next time I'm asked to stay in such a crappy hotel, I will definitely report them."

"Hahahaha, don't be too hard on yourself, these unscrupulous hosts are our food and clothing parents, otherwise I wouldn't even open this month!"

Miao Jialu heard every word of their conversation, and the right hand that opened the door with the key card was a little cold.

The room is not surprisingly small, and there is a faint musty smell.Fortunately, the size of the big bed is okay, anyway, it's just for one night's sleep.Miao Jialu let out a long breath and fell down in the middle of the bed, but her body kept sinking—damn!It turned out to be a big bed made of two small beds!

Before the rehearsal started, the organizer prepared a lunch box with two meat and two vegetables for each guest, and the white foam lunch box delivered to Miao Jialu had already turned cold.After casually eating a few mouthfuls, he finally took out the instant noodles from the bag.

Miao Jialu can tolerate external factors, but what makes him most uncomfortable is the various problems in the concert that he has been looking forward to for a long time.The party was arranged in a stadium with extremely bad acoustics. Before Miao Jialu appeared, three quarters of the singers chose to lip-sync, and the rest sang terribly.

The singers in the background were not surprised, chatting and gossiping happily.

When Miao Jialu came on stage, even though he had tried his best to sing, he could not save the lack of audio equipment at the scene anyway. The poor sound quality made him feel ashamed.Not only that, the audience closest to him looked at the stage numbly during his singing, their expressions seemed to tell Miao Jialu that his performance was very boring.

After singing two songs, he felt a deep sense of frustration.

This was no longer a game, no one gave him a score, but he was even more disappointed than being eliminated.

After the concert, Miao Jialu returned to the backstage, instead of going to the rest room, he took a deep breath in the empty corridor.

Half of his performance experience came from the restaurant where he sang, and the other half came from Bodong competitions.Both of them are professional enough from the performance environment to team operation, so he has never encountered such a situation.

Definitely an issue with the organizers.Miao Jialu thought so to adjust her mood.

He had just walked back to the lounge when suddenly there was a scream from the stage.Hearing this voice, several singers who were taking off their makeup began to chat.

"Is Xiao Yan on stage?"

"Isn't the audience that has remained so far just for him?"

"Yeah, this kind of water-mixed concert must have a first-line celebrity to support the scene. Hey, listen, he is also lip-syncing, right?"

"Of course he's lip-syncing. Doesn't he have a concert next week? How could he open his voice at such a third-rate venue? It's enough for the organizer to take the time to appear."

"Is it great to be famous? Huh, at least everyone is lip-syncing, and I have a little more balance in my heart. Otherwise, he will get more money for lip-syncing easily than I have worked hard for real singing. I must be so angry that I can't sleep! Who is that?" , Miao Jialu, right? Don’t really sing next time, your voice is the capital of our revolution, don’t waste it here.”

Miao Jialu didn't answer him, and he didn't even listen to the conversation between them.Not far away, enthusiastic cheers kept coming and going, and several times even overwhelmed the music from the stereo.Miao Jialu's feet automatically moved forward and stopped at a corner behind the stage.He saw that the audience whose eyes were numb just now stood up from their seats, and shouted "Xiao Yan, I love you" loudly while waving their hands.

The two subsequent evening shows were similar, [-]% of the guests were second- and third-tier singers, and the number of first-tier singers did not exceed three.Most people seem to have been used to this kind of walking around, coming and going in a perfunctory manner.There are also individual singers who choose to sing for real, Miao Jialu is one of them.

It was many years later that he realized that most of the organizers of this watery party were used to cover up some shady purposes, so the operation was very chaotic and poor, and the gold content was extremely low.On the other hand, the record company must fulfill the obligation to provide jobs to the artists in the contract, the company's best performance resources must only be provided to the top-line artists, and those tasteless artists or newcomers who have no jobs will often be arranged in this way. notice.There is supply and demand, which is not uncommon.

At that time, Miao Jialu didn't understand the rules of the game. He realized that there was indeed a problem with the organizer, but when he saw the reactions of the first-line singers on the stage, he immediately understood—no matter who the organizer is or the venue of the performance Regardless of the quality, as soon as some people come on stage, the stage becomes his independent concert.

And such a person is Miao Jialu's target.

After finishing the three parties, Miao Jiali returned to Lu Zeyi's apartment.He hugged his guitar all day in the study, and if Lu Zeyi hadn't called at night, he would not have noticed that he hadn't eaten all day.

Recently, Lu Zeyi has an important exam, and they are not so diligent in contacting, but the purpose of calling is often to check the post.

"Take a picture of your dinner and show me."

Miao Jialu stammered back: "I... I just finished eating and forgot to take a picture!"

"Really?"

"real!"

Lu Zeyi was quiet for a while: "Then what did you eat?"

"I... made the claypot rice by myself. It has barbecued pork sausage and braised eggs. It's very delicious."

Lu Zeyi lowered his voice: "Remember to take a picture and send it to me next time."

"Well, I will remember," Miao Jialu, who had an empty stomach, suddenly felt a little sad, and he called out his name, "Lu Zeyi."

"Ok?"

Miao Jialu's nose was sore: "Why do you think I am so miserable? My first love, long-distance love and homosexuality all bumped into each other. How many people in this world are as bad as me?"

Lu Zeyi sighed softly: "There are at least two."