Chapter 1 Retire?
Kowloon, Glory Bookstore.

The owner of the bookstore sat in front of the counter, and while dusting the bookshelves with a feather duster, he looked vaguely at the young man sitting there reading a book in the corner of the bookstore, revealing a trace of resentment in his expression.

"Push the street! Come every day, every day, and don't buy!"

In the past few days, a young man came to the bookstore, handsome and heroic, like an actor in a TVB training class, but his expression was indifferent, as if he was thousands of miles away from others, and he never smiled.

The owner of the bookstore asked several times, but was bluffed by the cold eyes, shut up and let him prostitute for nothing.

The indifferent young man was neatly dressed, as delicate as the office workers hurrying past by the side of the road.But everyone else went to work, but he read news magazines every day, and occasionally read some novels and biographies. After reading for several days, the angry bookstore owner secretly drew circles and cursed.

The weather in April is already a bit warm.

Outside the bookstore, a group of youthful female high school students walked in together wearing short skirts. The skirts were dangling, lively like pink and tender bunnies.

They ran to the bookshelf one by one, carefully selected the books, but secretly glanced at the handsome young man sitting in the corner of the bookstore.

Seeing this scene, the bookstore owner sighed.

"If I were your old bean, I would suffer to death, raising a group of nympho!"

After muttering something, the bookstore owner suddenly pricked up his ears, listening to the discussion of the female high school students.

"Is he Han Sen?"

"Yes, yes, I found out yesterday. I couldn't believe it at first, but I checked it carefully. It's really him!"

"This is the lead singer of Jinghong Band, so handsome!"

"I'm about to enter the semi-finals. I heard that the band is disbanding. I don't know what's going on?"

"Ah! Really? What a pity."

The bookstore owner was shocked.

Amazing Band?

It sounded familiar, the bookstore owner stood up and scratched his back with a feather duster.

After a while, he came to the bookstall in a leisurely manner, brought back a few samples of the latest magazines, looked through them carefully, and suddenly saw a familiar figure printed on the title page of "Xiangjiang Weekly".

A cold young man wearing a leather jacket and playing the bass stepped on the stage speaker, singing with his veins exposed and heart-piercing.

This young man is so familiar!

Looking at the title page again, it reads "Han Sen will lead Jinghong Band to the semi-finals of "Xiangjiang Star (Orchestral Season)" on the evening of the 19th!"

19th?Isn't it tonight?

The bookstore owner raised his head and looked at the indifferent young man in the corner of the bookstore.

The madness in the magazine and the silence in reality present such an absolute contrast that the bookstore owner can't believe it.

"This hit the street, or a star?"

He knew the local program "Xiangjiang Star".

It can be said that every Xiangjiang person knows this program.

This show was born 30 years ago, during the glory days of Heung Kong Entertainment, and it has become the memory of a generation of Heung Kong people.

In today's Xiangjiang entertainment circle, although the general environment has declined, the "Xiangjiang Star" program group still insists on holding it, and it is subdivided into a singer season and an orchestra season, giving every musical youth who wants to make a difference a stage to realize their dreams.

For nearly 30 years, a group of outstanding young people from Guangdong and Guangdong are selected every year to promote Cantonese songs.

Especially in the Zhuhai-Hong Kong-Macao Greater Bay Area, it is very popular. Since its inception, the ratings have risen every year, and there have been many amazing and talented singers during the period.

But it is a pity that with the decline of Cantonese songs over the years.

The ratings of the program "Xiangjiang Star" are getting lower and lower, and now they are not as good as before.

The owner of the bookstore was quickly browsing through the relevant magazine content, especially when he saw a report, his face gradually became surprised.

"News from our newspaper: The Jinghong Band is about to disband, and the band members may withdraw from the competition due to disagreement!"

……

In the corner of the bookstore.

Han Sen closed "30 Years of Xiangjiang" and looked down at the next book called "Modern History of China".

At this moment, the colorful thoughts in his mind collided with fierce sparks.

This made Han Sen's heart surge, and his emotions became more and more agitated.

"Xiangjiang has always belonged to our country and has never left..."

"We have caught up with the industrial revolution. With strong unity, we are striving to forge ahead, researching and developing technology, and the light of domestic production is coming one after another!"

"Although it is 2007, the whole world is speaking Chinese, and people are proud to settle in China..."

"Xiangjiang, the former Pearl of the Orient, has fallen like this?"

"This world is so different..."

The motherland has always stood on top of the world.

Countless generations ago, China was in line with the world. Not only did it rely on great wisdom to avoid World War I and World War II, it also caught up with the Industrial Revolution and actively sought peaceful development. Finally, with its strong foundation, it took the lead before the global era We have entered the era of information explosion.

Now in 2007, the whole world is speaking Chinese.

People are proud of being naturalized in Huaxia.

But Xiangjiang, it seems that there is no special treatment, but as a window to the outside world, the economic system has always maintained a prosperous state.

The entertainment industry here was also once developed, leading the world, and once played a decisive role in the whole of Asia.

But in the past 30 years, as China has gradually become the center of the world, people from all over the world have begun to flock to China to pursue the Chinese dream.

As a result, various industries in Xiangjiang began to follow the pulse of the times and quickly moved northward.

The general trend.

People go to high places, and excellent practitioners also start to develop in Beijing.

Under this trend, Cantonese movies and songs, which were once popular for a while, have declined for a while in the past half century, and there is no hope of revival so far.

But because the Zhuhai-Hong Kong-Macao Greater Bay Area has its own system.

Most of the people here still maintain the habit of speaking Cantonese.

However, as Huaxia leads the world economic and trade system.

The whole world began to learn to speak Chinese.

Therefore, as the world's center of gravity merges with China, in order to connect with the world, the residents of Zhuhai, Hong Kong and Macau have to adapt to the times and begin to include Mandarin education and learning in the nine-year compulsory education.

Cuckoo!
His stomach rumbled, and Han Sen's face turned pale from the burning sensation caused by hunger. While gently softening his stomach, he took out a box of dried radish from his pocket and chewed it lightly.

After a while, the symptoms eased, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Duodenal ulcer disease, once hungry, decomposing stomach acid is surprisingly painful.

But it's not untreatable, it's just...

Han Sen touched the scattered coins in his pocket and sighed.

Beside them, a group of female high school students stared at Han Sen struggling to swallow the dried radish with their eyes wide open.

"Is this what he eats?"

For a moment, the image of a musician who worked hard for his dream came to mind.

While enduring hunger, study hard at the same time...

The arduous struggle environment...

The students were very moved. There were tears in their eyes. They embraced each other and looked at Han Sen: "He is so pitiful, I want to support him..."

Han Sen noticed them, but he didn't pay much attention to them. He just continued to read eagerly with the books in his hands.

The closer to this great era, the more incredible Han Sen felt.

History has turned a corner at a certain point, resulting in a qualitative change.

Han Sen's hairs stood on end.

"Brother! Can you sign for me? I like you very much."

A timid voice sounded beside him, diverting Han Sen's attention slightly.

In front of my eyes is a shy female student with ink-like black hair straight down to her waist. She has a pure appearance and a cool temperament. At this time, she is holding a high school music textbook in both hands, staring down at the white leather shoes with big eyes, reddish Biting her thin lips, she pinched the pink skirt with her fingers, looking nervous.

Han Sen's thinking stagnated, and he looked at her thoughtfully: "What do you like about me?"

The female student was stunned, and when she looked up, she felt that Han Sen's gaze landed on her body, her face turned red, hot and scalding, and the deer kept bumping in her heart.

She tried to think of the representative works of Jinghong.

but……

"Oops!"

Under the tension, her mind went blank. Seeing Han Sen's half-smile, she simply closed her eyes and stammered loudly, "I! I, I like everything about you!"

Some students who were far away burst into laughter when they heard this sentence.

"Shy shy!"

"A Qiao is too bold!"

"You, you have no right to laugh at me!"

The girl stomped her feet shyly. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took out a bottle of mineral water from her schoolbag, looked at Han Sen, cautiously but excitedly: "Brother, are you thirsty...I'll give you a drink."

Han Sen ate some dried radish and was really thirsty, but he was cautious by nature and declined the girl's kindness: "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

Then he took the female student's high school music textbook, and under the sign of the other party, signed on the title page and sent a sentence: "I wish Zhou Yuqiao happy forever."

After signing, Han Sen continued to read, hungrily, regardless of the little girls in the bookstore frantically taking pictures of themselves with their mobile phones.

From the clues he noticed before, Han Sen already knew that he was probably a public figure, like the lead singer of a self-cut band.

For Han Sen, the identity of a singer is not new, it can only be said that he is returning to his old career, and he doesn't care about it.

What he is very interested in now is the history of this era. Those words and pictures are like fairy wine, which makes him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

"This world is amazing!"

"The renminbi has become a hard currency!"

"No. [-] in the world in the field of semiconductors!"

"Russia will come to us to buy fifth-generation fighter jets!"

"The significance of the Huaxia Tuhong Award is comparable to the Nobel Prize?"

In addition to the international situation, Han Sen was also surprised by the development of China's entertainment industry.

The China Golden Dragon Award has become the most influential film award in the world, and actors all over the world are making unremitting efforts for it.

In the music market, the digital record industry is booming, and the published records account for 60% of the global market share!
Singers from all over the world are trying to enter the Chinese music market!

Not only that, China is also a sports powerhouse, and has ranked first in gold medals in nine consecutive Olympic Games!

Huaxia's film and television, music, novels, animation and even cross talk, sketches, drama, singing and dancing, etc., are all leading the trend in the world!

"Awesome, my country!"

Han Sen was filled with emotion.

This is the ideal era, and the best era!

On the other side, the female students reluctantly left after taking photos because there were still classes in the afternoon.

But one of them posted the news that Han Sen, the lead singer of Jinghong Band, was in the Glory Bookstore to the "Xiangjiang Discussion Forum".

The so-called "Xiangjiang Discussion Forum" is currently the most well-known community forum in the Zhuhai-Hong Kong-Macau Greater Bay Area, with the highest average daily online users exceeding [-], and it is very influential in the entire Greater Bay Area.

Today, the annual "Xiangjiang Star" has reached a critical point. Each of the four major seed bands is strong and has a lot of popularity in the Greater Bay Area.

Among them, the news of Jinghong's withdrawal from the competition was also discussed in the discussion area forum all the time.

And when the picture of Han Sen reading a book in silence while chewing dried radishes was uploaded to the forum, the entire forum exploded like a thunderstorm.

"This is Han Sen?"

"The current musicians are too miserable!"

"I just got the news that Jinghong Band has withdrawn from the competition. It seems that the band has also disbanded. Why?"

"I can't see hope!"

"Sure enough, there are many thorns on the road of art..."

"Hey, it really takes courage to enclose a land to be cute. In my opinion, it's better to go north to develop. Although the competition is fierce, there are also many opportunities!"

"The semi-finals are coming up soon, why don't you persevere for a while, maybe you will get ahead?"

"It doesn't matter if you win the championship, at most you can enjoy bonuses for two days in Xiangjiang."

"The programs and TV series we make are completely incomparable with the behemoths in the north, and the pay is pitifully low."

"It's a pity, Han Sen is a good seedling, I have always been optimistic about him."

There is a lot of discussion on the Internet.

But in reality, Han Sen was always standing in front of the bookshelf, eagerly reading.

When the light of the setting sun falls on the bookstore, it imprints on his eyelids.

Han Sen closed the book, silently digested some of the knowledge he had absorbed, rubbed his sore eyes, and started to leave.

"Pretty boy!"

Behind him, the bookstore owner shouted: "You are welcome to come back tomorrow, my place is always open for you!"

Han Sen paused, turned around, and thanked the bookstore owner with a complex expression.

No matter how much the other party's eyes disliked him, Han Sen was very grateful for allowing him to understand the historical situation here.

But he is not good at expressing emotions, and can only express his gratitude to the other party with ancient Chinese etiquette.

The bookstore owner was taken aback for a moment, and quickly returned the gift.

When Han Sen disappeared on the street, the bookstore owner just picked up his mobile phone, looked at the photos of Han Sen that he had just taken, and then continued to sweep the counter with a feather duster: "Maybe he is on fire?"

This is his guess after observing for a long time.

The flowing female high school student, the iron Han Sen.

In the past few days, he clearly saw that the female high school students in the bookstore changed from one batch to another. After each arrived, they all looked excited, suppressed their screams, and desperately took pictures.

Even though the owner of the bookstore didn't resent Han Sen's whoring for nothing, after realizing Han Sen's identity today, he felt that there might be a good relationship, so he joined the photo team and took more than a dozen photos of Han Sen.

He was already thinking about which photos to hang in the store after Han Sen became popular.

"I don't know if the retirement is true or not."

"If they advance tonight, they will enter the top four, and they are only one step away from the championship."

"The champion of "Xiangjiang Star"... Not to mention popular all over the country, at least it is very popular in Xiangjiang."

"I'm really smart."

The bookstore owner smiled from ear to ear.

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