Why can't the lead singer control himself

[The boy I like is celebrating his birthday, what should I give him? 】

[Do you have any recommendations for gifts suitable for the ambiguous period? 】

Zheng Hao didn't want to admit that Battery, a self-proclaimed romantic and rock poet, would one day go to Zhihu to search for such questions.

Lin opened the door and entered, and he quickly switched his phone to an app.

"Brother Lin, although we are all real brothers, you should knock on the door when you enter the rehearsal room." Zheng Hao raised his head and said.

"Sorry, pay attention next time," Lin Zhangzhang waved his hands and said, "But I caught you on an order, and I have something to discuss with you."

"What's wrong? Tell me about something important?" Zheng Hao asked.

Although Lin Zhangzhang is a new manager, his work is actually higher than that of Wan Jingjing. In other words, Wan Jingjing used to be too hands-on.

Now Xiaojie has been promoted from publicity to executive broker, responsible for daily work docking and handling, while Linzhang is only responsible for decision-making and planning issues.

"There's a show," Lin said, "Let's talk to you first, and I won't mention it if you don't agree."

Zheng Hao nodded. This person said that he has low EQ, but he has his own way of communication. After saying that, I can't say that I don't want to hear it, so I had to sit down and have a long talk with him.

"The main purpose of this show is non-pop music, full of original musicians, including bands, rappers, and new nationalities.

The main way to play is to mix and match creation. You may team up with bands of other genres, rappers, or even folk bands to create new music for a limited time. "

After Lin Zhangzhang's introduction, seeing that Zheng Hao didn't express his opinion immediately, he added:

"Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, I knew this show wouldn't be a big hit when I saw it, Xiaohong depends on luck, but why do you want to push you?

On the one hand, our band has a big problem that gossip overshadows the music. When you search for keywords, it’s all dating, exaggerated performances, or quarreling with netizens.

I also don't want to limit your individuality, that's boring, so your professional ability needs to be passed on.

Although let’s pass it on, the work is the foundation, but you can’t rely on the work alone. In the past, you have released such high-quality albums, with word-of-mouth and popularity, but you have always been poked at the spine and rely on your face to eat. You must understand this truth. "

After Zheng Hao finished listening, he asked a question that Wan Jingjing had also asked:

"My work is put here. It's good or bad. Why do I care about those rumors?"

Lin Zhangzhang didn't answer the question instead, it was also the question I asked him the first time we met:

"Then do you want to be popular and become a rock star; or do you just want to produce works in a low-key circle?"

Zheng Hao understood what he meant and was unable to answer for a while.

He is certainly not a low-key person. He craves attention and the stage, but hates curry favor and pandering.

This is a paradox, a part that Zheng Hao has been unable to reconcile.

Lin Zhangzhang continued: "I also feel that it is a pity that we did not live in the 8s and 90s. In this era, there is no shortage of high-quality rock music, but what is lacking is public attention.

According to your ideal, it is meaningless to compete with the same kind in a small circle, because the circle is too small, and it will even become smaller and smaller in the future, because no one goes out.

To go crazy, what we are really competing for is all the things that grab the attention of the masses but have no soul.

Don't let bad money drive out good money. For this, you must care about the market and let your good money get attention. "

Speaking of this point, Lin Zhangzhang knew that Zheng Hao knew everything he should know, and he mentioned another reason:

"Also, isn't the new album being created? I'm still a little selfish. I think you may have new ideas if you are exposed to new challenges."

"Okay, I understand what you said." Zheng Hao could understand the truth, but he couldn't digest it for a while.

He said seriously: "I will think about it myself, and I will also ask other members of the band for their opinions."

"No problem", Lin Zhang took a sip of water:

"One more thing. It seems that Li Dafu's band will also be on this show. I hope you can teach him a lesson when the time comes."

Zheng Hao: "..."

Originally, he wanted to try out the new synthesizer that day, but he lost his mood due to Lin Zhang Zhang Yi Tong's speech, so Zheng Hao simply called and asked Wan Jingjing to come out to eat hot pot.

"I want clear soup," Wan Jingjing was already ordering when Zheng Hao arrived, and he announced as soon as he entered the box.

Wan Jingjing smiled lightly, crossed out the spicy food, and ticked off the mandarin duck pot.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Wan Jingjing asked lazily while pouring him a cup of barley tea.

Zheng Hao sat down and began to talk coquettishly: "Do you have to come to you if you have something to do? Why don't you ask me how I am doing recently and if I miss you?"

Wan Jingjing was in a good mood, so he didn't choke with him, and coaxed him, "Isn't it obvious from your tone of voice when you make a phone call?"

Like a big dog whose head has been snorted, Zheng Hao was very satisfied after hearing this.He told Wan Jingjing about the conversation with Lin Zhangzhang and his thoughts.

"I just want to hear your real thoughts, not your thoughts as a manager." Zheng Hao said.

Wan Jingjing was silent for a moment, "If it were me, I probably wouldn't participate."

Zheng Hao didn't expect him to answer so happily, but after thinking about it, it was true. Stable was so low-key back then, it must not be the meaning of someone like Li Dafu.

Wan Jingjing added: "So my suggestion is not to go."

"But..." Zheng Hao bit his lower lip, "I think this album is so stuck now, and it feels a bit of a bottleneck.

I don't expect to collide with others in the last show, after all, music creation is such a thing...

I was just thinking, if I get in touch with something I haven't done before, if I get a little stimulation, will it be a little exciting.Just like when my family had accidents and I slept in the basement, I always had a lot of ideas. "

Wan Jingjing finished listening with a smile: "So don't you have an answer?"

"Ah? Are you going to trick me?" Zheng Hao reacted.

"It's just to help you see yourself clearly," Wan Jingjing threw a plate of meat into the bottom of the spicy pot.

Zheng Hao was in a hurry: "What are you doing? Leave me a bite."

"If you don't lose this plate of meat, you can't figure it out," Wan Jingjing said confidently.

Zheng Hao felt a little guilty when he heard this, and always felt that there was something to be said.

But the other party looked like the speaker was unintentional, and then talked about work:

"Recently, I've actually been thinking, if I helped you to push down these activities before, did I also have my own selfishness mixed in, or I took it for granted."

"What selfishness?" Zheng Hao grasped his focus.

Wan Jingjing lowered his eyes and stroked the teacup with his fingers: "Maybe it's because I brought my personal preferences into my work."

"It's not your problem," Zheng Hao said, "It's because I don't like it myself, but I was a little persuaded this time."

Wan Jingjing didn't speak, and was silent for a while before saying, "I've always envied you."

Without thinking: "I want you to be unrestrained and not to be disturbed all the time, so I made a lot of decisions for you and blocked some things.

But I feel a little selfish.

You have never really made a choice, and you have not been made aware of the existence of such responsibilities, which may be a kind of imprisonment at a certain level. "

Zheng Hao listened, as if he was talking about work, but felt that there were other extended meanings.

He said: "Damn, I don't know much about responsibility since I was a child. My grandparents brought me up and didn't care about me. If I really did something wrong, my brother would help me with it. Even the family If I go bankrupt, I will just run away from home, and leave the mess to my brother."

Smiling, Zheng Hao looked at Wan Jingjing: "I'm very slow to react to these things, because I haven't seen them myself.

Don't have such a strong self-examination ability, you will suffer from being dumb when you meet someone like me. "

Wan Jingjing drank his saliva and said without taking such a serious topic:

"Then you can make more choices by yourself, don't ask me, and don't ask others, there is no one to blame if you fall."

"Okay, I understand what you mean." Zheng Hao stretched out his chopsticks to scoop up meat from the spicy pot:

"I'm going to eat spicy food today. If my butt hurts, I can't blame you, right?"

"Go to your uncle."

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Within a few days, Lin Zhang called several members of the band to hold a voting meeting.

Gu Yao had no complaints, and was even curious about variety shows.

Li Minghui thought about it for a while. To him, making money was the biggest attraction. With this program fee plus the subsequent commercial premium, his wife had enough start-up capital to open a dessert shop.

Only Chen Xiyue was struggling. It's not that he didn't want to go, but the time really couldn't be staggered, and if he asked for leave with his unit and said he was going to be on the show, it was obviously a reason that would not pass.

But Zheng Hao also voted for wanting to go.

Chen Xiyue's inner balance was seriously tilted, and he finally thought of a way:

"Brother Lin, can you add in the contract that I will not show my face during the whole process, and that my name is only Huashan, so don't type out my real name."

Lin Zhang agreed: "No problem!"

With that said, the plan for the new album has been postponed again.

The program will have a test shoot in two weeks.Gather the participating musicians together, walk through the rules, see the chemical reaction between each other, and then make the so-called "random combination" according to the effect when the filming starts.

Otherwise, there is really no way to control it, especially when I meet such a group of musicians with their own strangeness.

Now that Zheng Hao has made up his mind, he won't have any complaints, and there is no problem with what he should cooperate with.

It's just that the day of the trial filming of the program happened to be the day when Wan Jingjing flew to Hainan - earlier than expected, and he was notified until the air ticket was booked.

Obviously didn't care if he was sent off or not.

This directly led to Zheng Hao's mood not being too high during the whole day of recording.During the stage performance, the director kept cueing him to "drama more", Zheng Hao thought in his heart that it would be fine if you came, I think you are more drama than anyone else.

It’s hard to die, and the group divided them into a group with Opposing’s conflicts and contradictions, because the impromptu cooperation between Zheng Hao and Li Dafu in LiveHouse made the program group feel that the two were a bit rivals, enemies and friends.

Zheng Hao's mind was not here, seeing that Li Dafu didn't even feel bored, he just cared about himself in a daze.

Fortunately, this test shoot does not require them to actually create, the main thing is to capture the state of communication in the audience, and just find an existing song to match it. Zheng Hao made up his mind not to use his brain today.

"How about Battery, shall we still come to Stable's song today?" Li Dafu leaned forward and asked.

Zheng Hao was too lazy to talk to him: "You have the final say."

This person didn't feel like he was hitting a wall at all, he still chased Zheng Hao endlessly: "Then don't say I'm bullying you, this time our band members are all here, it's easier to play our own songs, and I like to make complicated arrangements Some……"

This remark caught Zheng Hao's nerves a bit, he didn't care whether the camera was on or not, he just opened his mouth and asked, "What's your own song? Stable's song is your own song?"

Li Dafu knew he had said something wrong, so he smiled and said nothing, and looked at Zheng Hao with hairs on his face.

On the contrary, it was the contradictory keyboard player, a little boy with a cut cut, who was a little unhappy to hear this, and whispered: "The song written by the people in our band, why isn't it our song..."

Gu Yao wanted to press Zheng Hao, but it was too late. After listening, he sneered and said: "Then you ask the lead singer of your band, is it his?"

Poor Li Dafu couldn't get off the stage, and he was afraid that Zheng Hao would dare to say anything, so he had no choice but to smooth things over with a smirk: "Oh, I didn't say it accurately. The song of the Stable band is a common song between me and my former teammates. The work is neither mine nor Opposing's.

Don't worry about this, how about we change to a classic one, anyway, it's a test shoot, there is no copyright issue, just choose what everyone likes. "

Who would have thought that Zheng Hao would be provoked, and thinking about Wan Jingjing's grievances, he said directly:

"No, just the Stable one, I like it best."