Why can't the lead singer control himself

Zheng Hao actually suffered from insomnia that day.

One-third of the reason is because of Gu Yao's anger;

Another third reason is that Wan Jingjing went home by himself, and Zheng Hao could only stay in the empty room alone without letting him follow;

The reason for the last third is that Zheng Hao was a little excited after listening to StableSort all night.

The original intention was to gossip about Wan Jingjing, but this band is really unpopular in China.

For one thing, they were only active in the UK, and they were disbanded after a short period of time.

Secondly, they are very low-key and rarely participate in live performances.

It is equivalent to being completely isolated from the domestic circle.

But when he found the band's only album, Zheng Hao found that there were several songs in his favorite playlist.

It turns out that fate already existed.

It's just that he doesn't care about singers when he listens to songs.

Feeling that it was too late to meet each other, he cycled through Stable's album all night, and felt that it was not enough, so he found Li Dafu's later "Opposing Contradictions" band.

After repeated research, he came to a profound conclusion—Stable really liked him.

Even "Contradiction" with the same lead singer, similar style, and more mature and popular music, can't compare with this unknown small band outside of Yuanyang a few years ago.

And in this kind of fondness, thinking of the past, gave birth to expectations that he didn't dare to think about.

The boy who disappeared after leaving behind only a few words six years ago, with a silhouette very similar to Wan Jingjing, is it the same person?

If it was true, then I would know that Wan Jingjing's talent that he showed was just the tip of the iceberg.

On one side is Wan Jingjing who gets along day and night and is surrounded like water;

The other side is far away, the person who shone like the moon for six years.

Zheng Hao held the handful of water like walking on thin ice, and looked at the moon, but it was out of reach, but they were intertwined, and the moon in the bay water made him want to find out anyway.

But Shui and Yue, surnamed Wan, have legs and can run, so they can only watch from a distance but not hear them up close.

Zheng Hao didn't see anyone for another three days.

Only in the practice room every day, staring with Gu Yao.

But he couldn't ask her a little bit by insinuating.

"I like StableSort because their music is really avant-garde and rebellious. I really don't know about the members' affairs and gossip."

Gu Yao held a straw in his mouth, tilted his head and said seriously.

Zheng Hao believed that she was a ghost: "Then how did you know about the relationship between Wan Jingjing and this band? Oh, by the way, what kind of relationship did he say?"

Gu Yao will not be able to think of a suitable explanation for a while, but she still has a trick, she will run away when she is annoyed by the question, and threaten Zheng Hao if she asks more questions: "I won't say anything, if you force me again, I will kill you." Tell Jing our secret!"

Zheng Haose had a knife on his head, and he had never been handled like this by a little girl in his life.

He also thought about asking Maggie, but then he felt that that woman was smarter than anyone else, so he might have involved himself in it;

Is there anyone else?

He realized sadly that he knew much less about Wan Jingjing than he thought.

Of course he didn't expect that soon he would meet Li Dafu, the lead singer of Stable back then.

—

Wan Jingjing hid for three days, not wanting to have too much contact with Gu Yao, because it was inevitable that those people would notice something.

But when it comes to live performances, as a manager, he can no longer hide.

Neither can brokers who want to leave.

The performance is in the LiveHouse they are familiar with, not a big scene.Punk theme, a platter of old acquaintance bands, summer ice powder is the finale.

Accepting this show was considered a favor for the host label. In the early years, Wan Jingjing had just signed with Summer Ice Fan, and when he was still an unknown small band, he received a lot of care from this label.

They retreated recently, but this kind of small performance has little impact, and all the people who come to see it are real veterans, who don't care much about those lace and gossip, so they didn't cancel the trip.

There were still two hours until the performance time, Wan Jingjing finished his greetings, and stood in the audience to watch their tuning.

Gu Yao practiced with him for three days, and his technique was fine. He had already mastered the two songs to be performed. Song Yi also came to be an audience, secretly giving Zheng Hao his thumbs up in the audience.

The only problem was Gu Yao's guitar.

When the equipment arrives at a new performance venue, it needs to be re-adjusted, and the best effect can only be found according to the reverberation of the venue.

Gu Yao took his own guitar and cooperated with them for the first time.

But it may be that the British guitar is a bit unaccustomed to the environment. After half an hour of tuning, Zheng Hao was not satisfied with the effect.

The tuner was invited from the side of the venue. He was a crazy guy, but he was sweating profusely when he was beaten by Zheng Hao, and he dared not speak while wearing headphones.

Wan Jingjing listened without saying a word, with a steelyard in his heart.

On the one hand, he knows that Zheng Hao's request is not unreasonable, and which pitch is out of tune is indeed a flaw in the details.

On the other hand, the manager's mind said, if they continue to be picky, they will waste time and not talk about it, and people may think that they are popular and playing big names.

After thinking about it, he could only ask Gu Yao if he could change his guitar, and Song Yi could come over and bring his guitar to borrow.

Gu Yao reluctantly agreed.

Song Yi went to run errands without saying a word, and turned back before leaving: "Brother Wan, come with me."

Zheng Hao was upset, so he opened his mouth and refused: "You can't carry a guitar by yourself or something? He will get motion sickness after going there."

Song Yi: "Ah, um, I have two ideas, and I'll see which one works best for Gu Yao."

Zheng Hao had no choice but to say, "I'll go, pretty girls are good, you've never been so thoughtful in your life", speaking as if he himself was not a womanizer.

But Wan Jingjing didn't say much, took a motion sickness pill and left with Song Yi.

It wasn't until he got into the taxi that he said, "What do you want to tell me?"

Song Yi smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Wan, you know all about it."

"Of course, you usually don't have time to hide from me, but this time you suddenly called me together."

Wan Jingjing also laughed. He never disliked Song Yi, but usually disliked him for being too troublesome, so he was a little bit more aggressive towards him when he said what he said, which made the relationship between the two of them not far or close.

Song Yi laughed and said first: "Hahaha, I used to be a little annoying to you."

Wan Jingjing: ...

"But Brother Wan, I've always thought you're a nice person.

I still remember the time when I made an appointment, and the other party spread rumors about taking drugs. Later, Huashan told me,

It's all thanks to you checking that grandson's background and negotiating with him with the evidence of his cheating, so he was willing to apologize.

I've always wanted to say thank you. "

Wan Jingjing nodded, thanking him for accepting it, but the two of them did this, and Chen Xiyue blamed himself for such violations of law and discipline, so he made a silent note in his heart.

Song Yi thought for a while, then said:

"In addition to this, there is also the matter between you and Zheng Hao. I shouldn't have said more about it. I don't know if you think I'm nosy, but I'm afraid that Brother Hao's brain will be twitched. You may always Neither will know."

Wan Jingjing's eyelids twitched, not knowing what Song Yi wanted to talk about.

"You remember the first time we met, didn't Zheng Hao spill coffee on you?"

"Well, I remember", Wan Jingjing thought to himself, it was because I didn't avoid it on purpose, otherwise I wouldn't have such a relationship with him.

"It was only two days ago that I found out that he actually threw you on purpose."

Wan Jingjing smiled and said: "He has used this trick many times, right?"

"No, at that time he was not as...promiscuous as he is now, because he thought you looked like someone he had seen before."

Song Yi was afraid that Wan Jingjing would think wrong again, so he added:

"He's been feeling really bad for the past two days. He thought you were going to leave, so he talked to me about your affairs. I didn't know about your relationship before...Don't watch him flirt with others every day. This is the first time I've seen him Until he cared so much about a person."

Wan Jingjing sighed softly: "I know."

"Huh?" Song Yi thought to himself?

After being silent for a while, Wan Jingjing still couldn't hold back, and asked again: "He said I look like a person he has seen before, who is it?"

"I don't know, he didn't say"

-

"Thanks, buddy, I think you look a bit like someone I've met, so familiar."

Zheng Hao patted the man on the shoulder and said pretendingly.

After Wan Jingjing and Song Yi left just now, the tuner was not reconciled, and pulled them to try again, stubbornly trying to save his face.

The result was of course still not right.

After tossing for a while, a voice came from the audience: "Is this guitar a red card?"

Looking down against the light from the stage, Gu Yao didn't quite see the appearance of the speaker, so Gu Yao replied yes.

The man walked over from the side, pointed at Gu Yao's guitar and asked, "Let me try it?"

Zheng Hao recognized it right away—this person is taller than he looks in the photo, and he is probably 183. His temperament is a little calmer than that of the performance video, and he looks a little bookish.

Gu Yao probably recognized it too, but she was taken aback for a moment, she was not as enthusiastic as she was when she met Wan Jingjing, she didn't even say hello, she just handed over the guitar.

The man picked it up and fiddled with it a few times, and directed the tuner to adjust a few parameters.

It was really easy to break the sound back.

He plucked Gu Yao's piano a few times, and said in a straightforward manner: "The sound of the red card is indeed clear and clear, suitable for your punks, but the scene is a bit unstable, and domestic performance venues generally cannot hold it. Only those who understand it know how to tune it."

Very good at elevating myself.

The face of the tuner over there turned pale.

Zheng Hao smacked his lips, pretending not to recognize him, patted the person on the shoulder, thanked him and then said something casually.

The man returned the guitar. He didn't mind that the other party didn't know him. He just smiled subtly:

"My name is Li Dafu, and my band is Opposing. The Chinese names are contradictory. I have heard that your summer ice fans and polar bears have a party. The name is very interesting."

When the band met, they came up and said that their name was interesting, more or less with the meaning of "I can't compliment your music", Zheng Hao couldn't hold back his face, and arched Gu Yao from the back:

"Yo, isn't this the lead singer of your idol band Stable? Why didn't you recognize it?"

Gu Yao said awkwardly: "Oh, me, I just like their music, I'm a little face blind."

This effect is what I want, Zheng Hao then said: "Well, I do too, and I really like Stable too."

The implication is that your original band was good, but now the band is mediocre.

Li Dafu is not one who is willing to suffer from being dumb, so he said with a fake smile:

"Haha, thank you. Speaking of which, Stable and you guys also have fate. I heard that Jing is your manager now?"

Why have he been calling him in one breath these days, the small flames in Zheng Hao's heart crept up, and the questions that had been simmering for several days couldn't be held back:

"Yes, speaking of Wang Jingjing, oh, Wan Jingjing, and you are old acquaintances, he was in Stable at that time, right?"

Zheng Hao intentionally probed, deliberately ambiguous, trying to figure out what role Wan Jingjing is in Stable.

But Li Dafu didn't fall for it.

Just doing Tai Chi:

"Yes, we are old friends. I came to see your performance today, and I will meet him later to catch up."