This star is from the earth

The Huaxia music circle is not big, it is not small. In this circle, many talented musicians can't get ahead until they die, but a little trouble can become widely known within a few days.

Han Jue's lyrics and music are already well-known in the circle.

The quality of his songs is not shocking in itself, what is surprising is the success rate of the songs. Regardless of whether it is Chinese or English, folk rap or rock, if there is one song, it will become popular. The hit rate is 100%.

Some of Han Jue's songs can be regarded as emerging popular cover songs, which appear frequently in talent shows. Other songs are regulars on the radio and short video software on mobile phones.

If the songs sold to Zhang Yiman became popular, it was because of Zhang Yiman himself. Then Han Jue went to sing in the United States. Even if the folk songs and rap songs he left behind were not on the charts or promoted, they were still widely spread by people.

This is a bit of a skill.

Some people have studied it, but can't draw any conclusions. The main reason is that the types of songs created by Han Jue are varied, and it is almost impossible to see which songs he has borrowed or absorbed, nor can it be seen that he has been influenced by the style of any senior artist. very strange.

It's not that no one asked Han Jue for a song, but the result seemed to be the same for everyone - except Zhang Yiman, no one got a song from Han Jue.

Those who were politely rejected by Guan Yi, thinking about it better, would think that Han Jue's creative reserve is not enough, and he will only sell it domestically and not export it for the time being.

On the other hand, people with a darker mind will think about it and feel that there is something tricky about it.

The singers present had experienced Zhang Yiman's kicking, and they paid attention to Han Jue by the way. Now they are a little surprised to hear that Han Jue wrote the song to Song Yin.

A little anticipation, but also a sense of crisis. Original means unknown.

Seeing Song Yin's confident appearance, if Song Yin wasn't a folk singer with little singing skills, other singers would really have to be wary of two levels.

"Yo, you really asked for a song." Some singers clearly remember that when Han Jue came to "Singer" for the first time, Song Yin invited the song as if joking. Unexpectedly, it really succeeded.

"That's not true~" Song Yin caressed his neck with his chubby fingers, showing all his enchantment. The expression on his face showed that the hue was well worth the price.

The few folk singers next to Song Yin are also very good at variety shows, unlike the serious singers, they patted Song Yin on the shoulder very cooperatively and said: "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work , We didn't expect you to sacrifice so much."

"Well, everything is over. But for the brothers, it's worth it." Song Yin waved his hand and sighed.

"Then let the brothers come next time."

"Hey? No, no, I'm the kind of person who suffers silently."

"If we can get a song like this, we would like to suffer like this." While they were busy sacrificing their lives for righteousness, they also praised Han Jue by the way.

The singers who listened to it were really curious about what kind of song made these folk singers so inflated.

"I'm looking forward to it."

"Han Jue, let's cooperate too."

"I also want!"

Several other singers sent some kind words. I don't know if it was a half-joking invitation to sing, or to fight for the camera.

And Han Jue, who became the focus at this time, was neither humble nor committed. Just smiling all the time, mature and decent. He distanced himself from the crowd very alienatedly.

But the smile couldn't last long.

Because Han Jue felt a scorching gaze that could almost burn through his skin, Han Jue's heart rang out, as if he had encountered a natural enemy at the genetic level.

[Who's playing tricks? 】

Turning his head to look, it turned out that it was a silly girl with a gentle face looking at him.

Zhang Yiman's outfit today tends to be glamorous and mature. The outside is a black leather long trench coat, and the inside is a layered high-grade gray, with outstanding temperament. Paired with eye shadow, it makes people feel aggressive and not easy to approach.

But the way she looked at Han Jue was always gentle.

Also now.

It's just that Han Jue keenly felt that there was a proposition in Sha Niu's eyes.

[You don't explain? Why capitalize on the enemy! ] Zhang Yiman's eyes seemed to be saying that, and he was a little wronged.

Of course, such a complicated sentence cannot be expressed by eyes. Han Jue guessed it through Zhang Yiman's two fingers on his waist.

"Ah, it's because I sold him the song before you asked me for the song. Later, you asked me for the song, but it was too late to get it back." Han Jue explained in a low voice.

Zhang Yiman also knew that she couldn't control who Han Jue chose to sell the song to, but she felt uncomfortable. The songwriter who was originally "used by the queen" actually stole the fish, which made her feel uncomfortable. It's not that she doesn't have money!

"Uncle, you still have to make a whole album for me, you keep the songs for me," Zhang Yiman barely explained the reason why she got angry without thinking, "If I lose, I will be laughed to death La."

"Don't worry, it's just a song sung by the gang. I'll keep all the good songs for you. The songs sung by our gang and solo songs are more than enough for Song Yin's songs." Han Jue comforted.

"Hmph, it's best to be like this," Zhang Yiman wrinkled his nose, showing his small canine teeth, and threatened, "Otherwise, uncle, you will die."

"..."

The two of them whispered to each other, whispered, whispered, and did not interfere with other people's chats, forming a small world of their own. Other people's laughter is close to them, but also far away from them.

Han Jue is not wood.

He knew that Zhang Yiman didn't have to be like this. The silly girl is so cute, everyone is scrambling to talk to her, but she still chooses to be "isolated" with him. These silly girls don't talk about it, but Han Jue still knows.

Han Jue has a lot of experience in dealing with other people's malice. But he was very inexperienced in dealing with this kind of jerky and firm kindness, which made him a little at a loss.

When Han Jue and the others arrived in the hall, the other singers had already sat for a long time. Now everyone has to go back to the lounge, put on makeup, relax, and prepare for the live broadcast later.

During this period, the program team rushed to organize and edit the pre-match materials in the afternoon.

Han Jue came to Zhang Yiman's lounge again. Compared with the last visit, Han Jue found that the lounge has changed slightly, that is, there are more musical instruments. Zhang Yiman said it was for her to relieve boredom. In Zhang Yiman's words, without Han Jue around, she was so bored to be alone, so she could only play music.

Han Jue wondered, how could he be alone, shouldn't there be some singer partner?

Although Han Jue never feels bored. But when he didn't want to sleep or read in America, he would entertain Catherine.

However, Zhang Yiman interpreted what is meant by [difficult to describe] with his expression.

After ten minutes, Han Jue realized firsthand how difficult it is for Sha Niu to say it.

Not long after Han Jue and the others arrived at the lounge, Zhang Yiman's singer partner came over. It was a young male host, slightly fat, with fair skin and festive attire, like a piece of rice cake packed in a red envelope.

"Ah, Xiaoman! Long time no see!~~" The singer's partner expressed his miss for Zhang Yiman with very exaggerated body language, and made a gesture to hug Zhang Yiman, but Zhang Yiman held the pillow in his hand, not at all. There was no intention of hugging.

The singer partner squeezed beside Zhang Yiman indifferently.

Zhang Yiman moved his position, and the singer partner moved again.

So the singer-partner sat in the center of the camera, motionless.

Compared with the dedicated Zhang Yiman, Han Jue is not so calm. Looking at this situation, he gasped, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

Looking at the cameraman, the cameraman smiled helplessly.

"Xiaoman! I'm so nervous today..."

"Xiaoman, today is the finals, do you have the confidence to win the championship?"

"I went to the Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou to worship yesterday..."

Grease is an unrestrained desire to express. It's not about appearance, it's about heart.

The singer partner gave Han Jue a full greasy feeling. He actively pulled Zhang Yiman, wanting to show his enthusiasm with Zhang Yiman in front of the camera.

Zhang Yiman kept a cheerful smile, didn't talk much, just smiled there. But the singer partner seemed to automatically ignore Zhang Yiman's cold reaction, and acted happily on his own.

Han Jue didn't become an artist before, so he hated seeing the plastic flower sisterhood and brotherhood in the camera. Two words were written all over the screen - [embarrassment].

He became an artist in this life, and he still hated those things, but it was understandable. He will not denounce it anymore, but will choose not to watch, not listen, not to approach, and not to meddle in other people's affairs. In this circle, everyone is an actor to some extent, and some things cannot be done as one likes. To participate in a project, you must be mentally prepared to encounter garbage teammates. If you don't have the capital to choose teammates, you can only endure.

If you can choose customers according to your preferences, X workers will be the happiest profession in the world.

Followed by stars.

Now Han Jue can feel why Zhang Yiman put so many musical instruments in the lounge.

Han Jue stood up and walked to the electronic piano, played a few times, and then said to Zhang Yiman: "Mr. Zhang, I thought of a new piece of music recently, can you help me listen to it?"

"Okay, uncle, I'm not talking about you, you need to practice more on the piano..." Zhang Yiman beamed with joy, jumped up from the sofa, and then slowly walked towards Han Jue.

Ding ding dong dong music sounded in Zhang Yiman's lounge.

Han Jue thought to himself, finally he couldn't hear that duck voice.

"It can't be helped, he is the son of the deputy director." Zhang Yiman moved close to Han Jue's ear, covered his lips and whispered.

【Thanks a lot. 】Han Jue cast a look at Zhang Yiman while playing the piano.

Han Jue was still wondering, what kind of host would dare to be so pretentious. Sister Qin and the program team didn't come out to say anything. In the end, such a difficult question was thrown to Sha Niu, but thanks to Sha Niu's strength, she was not killed by her pig teammates.

Looking up, I saw the singer's partner talking to the camera alone.

...

The time is slowly approaching the moment when the live broadcast starts. The singers were notified that the live broadcast will start soon. Han Jue used Zhang Yiman's stylist to put on makeup in the lounge.

Lan Hai walked to the last row of the bustling auditorium and sat down, surrounded by the leaders of the program group and invited music consultants. Lan Hai looked around for a while, and finally confirmed that all the teams were ready, then looked at the time on his wrist, and said with the walkie-talkie: "Every unit is ready, live countdown."

"five."

"Four."

"three."

"..."

"start."

one.