Why can't the lead singer control himself

The phone call ended hastily, and Zheng Hao's heart was in turmoil.

Ordinarily, Wan Jingjing did not express any dissatisfaction with his publicity confession, but said such heartfelt words, which should be a sign of progress in the relationship between the two.

But Zheng Hao was not happy at all.

Wan Jingjing's condition was not good with the naked eye, but he still didn't know why he was cornered and what happened.

In such worries, whether the pursuit and confession are successful or not is not so important.

The door of the rehearsal room was pushed open from the outside, Zheng Hao stared at the man who was immersed in thinking, and said, "It turns out that love is so selfless, even if you don't stand by his side, you still want to hold an umbrella for him." .”

Lin Zhang almost stumbled.

Ask vigilantly: "What are you holding back?"

Only then did Zheng Hao come back to life: "What? I'm in love."

"The whole world knows that you are in love." Lin Zhangzhang found a place to sit down, his face was not restless from the previous few days, but he was a little excited.

"Take it easy, record the next show well, you will be a popular band soon, no, popular artists", Lin Zhang announced with dark circles under his eyes, as if he was worried about the future of the band a few days ago and scolded the program group for nothing No bottom line person is not like him.

The main reason is that the direction of public opinion has greatly exceeded their expectations.

On the day the show was recorded, Lin Zhang advocated deleting Zheng Hao's confession part—although the trend has gradually opened up in recent years, celebrities who have come out one after another.But it was the first time for an artist to announce in this way on the show, and no one knew what kind of response such a blatant behavior would attract.

However, of course the program team will not agree. If this topic is dealt with, the exposure of the program will no longer be worrying. Even the platform and sponsors have exceeded the KPI for this year.

Apart from retiring from the competition, the band has no other way out. They held a meeting all day long, and finally Maggie decided to stand on the same side as the program group and make this matter bigger. In the original words of the boss—— "Anyway, they have a few heads, and black and red are better than squibs."

Then the whole company was in a state of anxiety for several days, and made all the worst filings, and even controlled Zheng Hao, for fear that he would post on Weibo again in a fit of excitement.

After it aired tonight, the feedback was even better than the most optimistic expectations.

One is that the sound volume is higher than all of them expected;

The second is wind reviews. Although it cannot be said to be 100%, basically all the famous media are from the perspective of support, and even the official media likes it.

Overnight, Battery became a well-known equal rights fighter, and behind it was the fearless spirit of rock and roll love...

Lin Zhangzhang and Maggie's cellphones are about to explode, all of which are interview invitations and business cooperation.

Lin Zhangzhang was busy and happy when he had a happy event. He worked overtime until the early hours of the morning and happily came to Zheng Hao to discuss the next plan.

"First of all, we don't need to be bound with Li Dafu in the show anymore. Your decision to choose Xianyu in the end is too right. Let's bring a newcomer rapper and play pioneer mash-up, which is more exciting than speculating on CP with him."

Zheng Hao followed his arrangement. He had a good time during the recording, and he didn't care too much about what others said afterwards. At most, his colleagues are very happy now, and he feels less guilty.

Lin Zhangzhang also talked about the recording plans for the next few episodes. Now that they are on the cusp, the program crew will definitely tilt the camera, and private performance is also very important. We must take into account that Chen Xiyue cannot show up, and Li Minghui is not very good at camera performance. Therefore, Gu Yao's part will be aggravated.

Zheng Hao wished that Gu Yao was willing to show himself, and could help him carry those interviews and performances.

In the end, we talked about that people on the Internet were asking who the person who turned Zheng Hao's prodigal son back was, and the program team also talked side-by-side with Lin Zhang, meaning that they wanted to tell the story in its entirety so that there would be another wave of hype at the end of the program.

Now Zheng Hao has something to say: "Of course it's impossible, Wan Jingjing will only agree if he's crazy."

After thinking about the style of this program group, he added: "And you must never tell them that this person is Wan Jingjing. Except for us, no one else can know about it."

Of course Lin Zhang understood, and kept his mouth shut to outsiders.But couldn't help complaining about him: "Who made you make such a fuss?"

However, people like Zheng Hao who think about what is what, get into trouble before and then think about making up for it, in fact, it is in line with the logic of his behavior, Lin Zhangzhang just said it casually.

Unexpectedly, it made him serious, and asked Lin Zhangzhang: "Then tell me, if I like someone and I think about him in everything I do, will it make me a mother-in-law?"

The three sentences couldn't avoid falling in love, and Lin Zhang was tired: "You are a mother-in-law now."

"Fart, I have never had a chance with this word in my life."

After Zheng Hao finished cursing, he was suddenly annoyed: "Maybe I've changed. This is not attractive at all, and it's burdensome."

Lin Zhangzhang yawned, got up and patted Zheng Hao: "Brother, if you have time to think here, why don't you ask directly, why are you both so jabbering?"

It was the first time in his life that he was evaluated by the words "mother-in-law" and "jittery", and Zheng Hao immediately stood up:

"Fuck, I'll go find him tomorrow!"

Lin Zhangzhang bound himself in a cocoon, feeling completely at ease: "Ancestor, where are you going?"

—

At noon in Hainan in November, the sun was still scorching. Wan Jingjing was riding an electric motorcycle on the road. He was so annoyed by the sun that his phone rang several times in his pocket, and he didn't even bother to stop to answer it.

But the other party was very persistent, and the phone was still vibrating when he arrived at the destination. When he took it out and checked it, it was indeed a reminder for his life.

"What's wrong?" Wan Jingjing took off his helmet and answered the question while walking towards the door.

Zheng Hao asked anxiously, "Where are you?"

"I was out."

"I mean where are you and what address are you?" After Zheng Hao finished speaking, he sent a photo on WeChat - Sanya Phoenix Airport.

Wan Jingjing raised his forehead: "Come here, can you tell me in advance?"

Zheng Hao smiled: "Didn't I want to give you a surprise? Send me an address quickly. It's just right that I'm not at home. It's not appropriate for me to go to see the old man empty-handed."

Wan Jingjing looked up at his position, but still planned to prevaricate: "I have something to do when I go out, please find a place to sit for a while, and I will come to you after I finish my work."

"Then I'll just go and wait for you, won't it be over? I'll go back tomorrow after a day's stay, and I'll fly back and forth for ten hours," Zheng Hao babbled dissatisfiedly.

Wan Jingjing couldn't say no to him, hesitated for a while, and confessed: "I'm in the People's Hospital."

—

There were so many people in the hospital, Zheng Hao was afraid of being recognized, so he walked around the coconut tree at the entrance for half an hour, almost sticking out his tongue in the heat, before he finally saw the person he wanted to see.

The discontent that came out of the sultry heat dissipated when he saw someone coming.

Wan Jingjing's hair has grown, and it is tied into a small braid at the back of his head. His clothes are no longer the casual and minimalist outfits he used to wear. He is wearing loose floral pants and a gray sleeveless vest. He was tanned, but his biceps were still healthy, reflecting a healthy glow under the sun, which looked very different from the hospital behind him.

He was carrying a satchel, and walked towards Zheng Hao with his hands in his pockets, but Zheng Hao was not indulging in beauty, and opened his mouth to interrogate:

"What did you go to the hospital for?"

Wan Jingjing waved his right hand generously at him: "Rehabilitation."

Zheng Hao was a little surprised: "Have you been recovering before?"

"On and off, I have plenty of time recently"

Zheng Hao was very happy after hearing this. He was able to tell himself frankly, and even took the initiative to seek treatment, which shows that his mentality is still very positive.

When I was happy, I put yesterday's question behind me, and asked aggressively: "Then if you actively treat yourself, can you still play the guitar in the future? I wanted to give you a guitar, but I didn't dare."

Wan Jingjing paused for a moment with his hand pushing the electric motorcycle, but did not answer the question.

Zheng Hao was baked by the sun, so hot that he didn't even think about it, and he didn't care about the other party's avoidance, so he happily threw his backpack into the car basket.

"This is the first time for me to ride in your car, let's go, take me to the coast for a drive."

Wan Jingjing didn't move, looked at him and said, "You don't have a hard hat."

Zheng Hao: "You need a hard hat to ride an electric bike? It's not that particular, let's go, you can still fall me."

But Wan Jingjing obviously disagreed, picked up his phone and asked him, "No, where do you want to go, take a taxi there."

"What about you?" Zheng Hao asked

"I ride my own bike".

Zheng Hao's back was already drenched with sweat. He got up early to catch the plane and had to get back early the next day, purely because of a worry.But when the plane landed, the other party refused to let him come, and when he came, he refused to ride with him. He didn't have a few hours to spend with him, and he didn't cherish this person at all. Instead, he seemed to be bothering him.

In fact, they are all small things, but they are accumulated together, fermented by the sultry weather, and swell to the chest.

"The whole street is full of people not wearing helmets, what can we do for a while? What do you mean, just tell me if you see me annoying."

Wan Jingjing was also impatient, and frowned and asked him, "What's wrong with you? You came here to make trouble with me?"

"I'm sick? I'm making trouble? You made a call yesterday for no reason. I came here just to see you. Then who will you show your face to?"

Wan Jingjing saw that he was silent, and pulled the key out of the electric motorcycle: "Then tell me, what do you want?"

Zheng Hao was so pissed off, the young master got angry and simply played a rogue, pointing at the innocent little sheep:

"I'm going to ride it today, and I want the back seat!"

Wan Jingjing nodded: "Okay, then just wait."

After speaking, he pulled him away, put the key back in, got on the bike and left.