Why can't the lead singer control himself

"This is Zhang Lin, my college alumnus, the new partner of the company I tried my best to invite, and also your future manager."

Maggie introduced.

Zheng Hao was staring at Wan Jingjing absent-mindedly, and came back to his senses after hearing this sentence: "Ah? Manager?"

Maggie was afraid that he was going to make some nonsense again, so she quickly answered: "Ms. Zhang used to be the deputy artist director of Shengyin Entertainment, and also a senior music critic. The singers and bands that I have led before will scare you."

Not to mention it's okay, Zheng Hao is so afraid that it's these big-time managers who train artists as moral models.

But at this time, he had to save face for Maggie.I had to put it another way: "Oh, Mr. Zhang must be overqualified when he comes to us. I'm afraid that I won't be able to support the wall."

After hearing this, Zhang Lin said with a smile: "Don't talk about one teacher, only Maggie can praise people. I'm not a teacher. If you don't see me, you can just call me Lin Zhangzhang. I'm still more used to this name."

"One piece of Lin? You are one piece of Lin?" Zheng Hao asked in surprise.

"Hahaha yes!" Upon hearing this, Lin Zhangzhang smiled, his eyes curved into arcs, and he patted his thigh and said, "I'm afraid you still remember me, when I criticized your song, don't hold grudges."

Zheng Hao touched his nose and smiled. When they released their first song "The Essence of Romance", music critic Lin Zhang commented on him: "Lack of vision, novel arrangement, and shallow conception."

This comment made them a little popular, a little-known small band, so it was commented on by several music critics in turn.

Although the criticism is greater than the praise, it is also very neutral and objective.

Zheng Hao didn't hold grudges, he pursed his lips and said, "Where is it, even if I haven't been commented by you, I still have to know Lin Zhang's name. And I also scolded you at that time, so don't hold grudges."

Lin Zhang laughed out loud, grabbed Zheng Hao's shoulders very naturally, and said with a shake, "Brother, you choked on me with a tuba, and you also said that the next album must have bigger eyes than my mouth. I think we are definitely on the right track!"

Zheng Hao was a head taller than Lin Zhang, and it was a bit uncomfortable to be hugged like this.

And when he saw it, Lin Zhangzhang had a big mouth and said everything on Weibo, but he had a small mouth in person, so there was no comparison.

He laughed and slipped his neck out of the man's armpit, and heard Lin Zhangzhang ask again:

"Hey, where was that girl just now? Why did you answer the phone and leave? Is your girlfriend?"

"No, no, no," Zheng Hao quickly cleared things up, and then looked at Wan Jingjing, "We're just kidding, she's our band's trainee guitarist."

Just as he was talking, the person who was being nagged finally came to the rescue. Gu Yao took a few couriers, walked in and handed Zheng Hao a small package, and greeted the people in the house generously.

Lin Zhangzhang didn't have time to talk to Gu Yao just now, and when he saw her coming, he didn't care about calling her brother and brother, and started chatting after sitting down.

Zheng Hao finally took a breath, and carefully moved to Wan Jingjing's side, but he didn't know what to say.

Thinking of Li Minghui saying "he still has feelings for you", he purposely whispered "Ouch" and successfully attracted the attention of the people around him.

Wan Jingjing didn't speak, but asked with his eyes.

Zheng Hao put on a show, sat with his butt tilted, and said a word close to the person's ear: "It hurts".

But he also overestimated his level of coquettishness, Wan Jingjing didn't talk too much, so he poked him in the lower back, right on the piece of flesh that was pinched blue yesterday.

Zheng Hao straightened his back in a jerk, and accidentally touched the wound, making a "hiss".

"Hey Batteries, don't be upset, give me an accurate answer!" Hearing the voice, Lin Zhangzhang thought that Zheng Hao was answering his words, and turned his head to ask.

Zheng Hao asked: "What?"

"I said, with Gu Yao's conditions, I think it's very suitable for a solo debut. Spice Girl Rocker, she has good looks and talent. Do you want to keep her or not?"

Zheng Hao doesn't want to do this kind of thing that decides other people's lives: "Then you have to ask Gu Yao yourself."

Gu Yao was very happy after listening: "Then I said I want to be in the band, so you let me stay?"

"I'll think about it again," Zheng Hao said perfunctorily.

Lin Zhangzhang couldn't get in the conversation, so he had to complain to Maggie: "It's a pity to be a guitarist with Gu Yao's looks."

Maggie said with a smile, "Zheng Hao is also quite handsome, but it's useless. The more beautiful he is, the more he gets scolded, saying that he depends on his looks for his living."

"That's different. No matter how good-looking the elders are, they're just like that. They're not a scarce resource in this circle."

After Lin Zhangzhang finished speaking carelessly, Zheng Hao curled his lips quietly. He didn't have to worry about anything else about the new manager. He was only worried that his EQ was not as high as Wan Jingjing's, and that the band's public relations might be even more difficult in the future.

Wan Jingjing, who had been silent all this time, stood up at this moment:

"Everyone in our band is good-looking, but unfortunately today's appointment is a bit rushed. The drummer of the band has just returned home, and the bass player is still at work. Next time we will formally meet and get to know each other.

Teacher Zhang, let's have a meal together today, I won't be chatting at the company anymore. "

Lin Zhangzhang said happily: "Okay, it's inconvenient for the police to come to your house? I just happened to look at the house. It's okay if you are inconvenient. Let's talk about it next time."

Gu Yao hurriedly asked: "Go to Jing's house? I haven't been there either, can I go together?"

Zheng Hao was a little speechless to these two acquaintances: "What house are you looking at? Isn't this very good?"

But the homeowner himself didn't think it was wrong, Wan Jingjing said with a smile: "It's nothing inconvenient, it's just that I didn't prepare anything, and I wronged you to have a hot pot tonight, don't you mind?"

"Damn, you guys are still too polite, I'm very casual, I'm going to buy wine, I have to drink two glasses at night!"

While Lin Zhangzhang was talking, he wanted to hook Wan Jingjing's neck again, but Zheng Hao took a quick step ahead.

Zheng Hao embraced Wan Jingjing: "Old Wan is motion sick, I will take the subway with him to buy vegetables along the way, Maggie knows the way, let her take you there by taxi!"

After speaking, he threw the courier in his bag, pulled Wan Jingjing and went out to take the subway.

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on the subway.

Zheng Hao wore a mask, fiddled with his hair against the reflection of the glass window, and asked without thinking: "Am I prettier or Gu Yao prettier?"

Wan Jingjing, who was standing aside, said, "Is it interesting for you to compete with the little girl every day?"

Zheng Hao curled his lips and asked again: "Why does Zhang Zhang want to see your house?"

"He just arrived in Beijing, and he is still staying in the hotel for the time being. I just want to move out, so I can sublet this room to him." Wan Jingjing explained.

"Ah? You don't want this house anymore, and you really don't plan to come back in the future? Then what about your things?"

Zheng Hao asked a series of questions, Wan Jingjing was rarely impatient, and answered him one by one:

"It's just a rented house. Don't waste the rent. My family still has a residence in Beijing, and all my things will be moved there."

Zheng Hao originally wanted to say that it wouldn't be enough, he kept the house for now, what if he came back later?It's inconvenient to live at my parents' house.

Later, I thought, let’s rent it out, and when I come back, I can live in my house directly.

Hey, maybe when I come back again, it's just that I succeeded in chasing someone, and the two of them will live together logically...

Wan Jingjing was used to Zheng Hao being in a daze for no reason, so he ignored him.

After a while, Zheng Hao thought of Gu Yao's trouble again: "Do you think it's appropriate for her to stay in the band?"

Wan Jingjing said "you decide", Zheng Hao acted like a baby again: "Oh, don't pretend you don't understand, I already know, I just want to hear your professional opinion, this is related to the future of the band, you also have responsible."

Resisting the urge to slap him on the subway, Wan Jingjing complied, and for the sake of the band he had brought with him for so long, he said calmly:

"Her basic skills and skills are very good, and her sense of rhythm is especially good. You can compose and arrange the music and let her play completely controllable. The disadvantage is that the strength will be weaker than Song Yi. You have to adapt to the tone, and the bass also needs to be reunited with her." Match more.

But Gu Yao is sometimes more cautious, the aftereffects of the academic school, solo and improvisation experience is not much, in the style of you and Chen Xiyue, it is more difficult to really shine, you can..."

Zheng Hao listened fascinatedly, this was the first time Wan Jingjing talked about music in front of him, and he stopped when he was talking about the key points.

"What's wrong? I'm listening." Zheng Hao said, "I feel the same way. Like "Private Arena", Gu Yao's speed is very stable. With her, I think the speed can be increased by 1.2 times in the middle. The impact will be stronger, but I am also worried that when we actually perform live, we will change a lot, if she is a little dazed, she will not have the sense of freedom of the song itself."

Wan Jingjing paused, hesitated for a while, and said, "If it were me, I would slow down."

"Why?" Zheng Hao asked immediately.

"One is the problem of improvisation as you said, and the other is that Gu Yao is better at rhythm, and her emotional understanding should be better than Song Yi. If the two of you have better guitar coordination and arrangement A tacit understanding, slow down but focus on the sense of dialogue, it may be more interesting to cooperate with the intention of this song."

Wan Jingjing held the armrest with one hand, facing straight ahead, frowning slightly.

But it is different from the anxiety of frowning when he is worried about the trifles of the band, he just inadvertently shows such an expression when he is immersed in thinking, his eyes are still calm, and he even seems to be looking at something farther away.

Zheng Hao digested it quickly in his mind, and nodded again and again: "Indeed, I haven't thought about this level."

After finishing speaking, he thought of more detailed questions, turned his head to look at Wan Jingjing to ask more questions, but saw his expression at this time.

The train is about to arrive at the station, and the speed of the subway is slowly decreasing.

Zheng Hao's brain is also changing at such a speed, and it is withdrawn from the wild imagination of the music world to the person in front of him.

He inadvertently let go of the hand holding the armrest, followed the inertia of his body, and fell towards Wan Jingjing.

Wan Jingjing's shoulder was attacked, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to help Zheng Hao's waist, and touched the bruise again.

Zheng Hao's complexion became very exciting in an instant - shyness (pretentious) was mixed with admiration, and there was panic (pretentious) and a little bit of pain in the worship.

"It really hurts," he said.

The aunt in the seat in front of her stared at them for a while, then got up and got out of the car.

Wan Jingjing frowned even more, withdrew his hand and pushed Zheng Hao away, and sat in the position of the aunt just now.

But this angle was more embarrassing than hugging the waist. Zheng Hao stood in front of Wan Jingjing maliciously and leaned forward.

Seeing that Wan Jingjing's complexion was not good, he quickly withdrew his hooligan smile, bowed his head, and leaned into the person's ear and said:

"When you told me this just now, I suddenly remembered a word."

Wan Jingjing was not very interested.

Zheng Hao himself said: "A serious man is the most attractive,

Wan Jingjing, you are so fucking handsome. "