Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 250 Emergencies
The four of Yu Dongqing had a rest at the hotel in the afternoon. When it was seven o'clock in the evening, the temperature in the mountain city gradually dropped. Although they were in high spirits, they went straight to Nanshan.

Arrive at the foot of Nanshan Mountain and take a look head-on!
Heh, the whole mountain is full of hot pot restaurants, and there is a strong smell of hot pot.

Yu Dongqing and the others randomly found a hot pot restaurant halfway up the mountain, and sat outside in the Jianyi pergola, eating hot pot while admiring the beautiful scenery of the mountain city.

Hot and spicy dishes, paired with ice-cold beer, have a special taste in the two days of ice and fire.

"With this hot pot meal, the trip to Chongqing is worthwhile." Zhang Yang was very happy with the fresh lamb slices in one hand and a beer glass in the other.

Liu Yimin ate the food slowly and said, "Chengdu's hot pot is also good, let's go to Chengdu next time."

"Yes, let's move to Chengdu next time!"

Don't look at Du Hui who is usually polite, but he is really bold when he eats hot pot. It's hard to say that what he ordered today is not spicy enough!

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Yu Dongqing couldn't take it anymore, he even said it wasn't spicy.

It seems that people in Hunan don't like spicy food.

The four of them were chatting while eating, when suddenly Zhang Yang's cell phone rang, he took it out for a look, and immediately went to the side to answer it, his expression became very ugly after a while.

"My dad was in a car accident and was hospitalized."

"Your father-in-law? Is it serious?" Liu Yimin was very surprised.

"It's not my father-in-law, it's my own father! Just now my mother called from Harbin and was hit by a car while crossing the road. She is now in the hospital. The doctor said that the situation is serious. My mother told me to go back quickly."

What the hell!

The rest of the people were stunned.

"I'm going to go back to Harbin overnight. I'll see if there's a flight." Zhang Yang picked up his phone and checked.

Soon, Ctrip found a direct flight from Chongqing to Harbin, which took off at eleven o'clock in the evening, and there were still two and a half hours left.

"I'm not going back to the hotel anymore, I'll just take a taxi to the airport." Zhang Yang quickly made a decision.

"ID card, have you brought your ID card?" Yu Dongqing reminded.

"I seem to have it." Zhang Yang took out his wallet, and the ID card was indeed there.

"Go ahead and eat, I'll call a car." Zhang Yang said.

His family has a major event and has to rush back to Harbin. How can everyone have the heart to eat hot pot?
"Boss, pay the bill!" Yu Dongqing shouted.

After they settled the bill, they hurried to the foot of the mountain with Zhang Yang. The online car-hailing car was already waiting, so he hurried into the car.

"be careful on the road!"

"Be careful all the way! Send us a message when you arrive at the airport."

Yu Dongqing and the others ordered.

When Zhang Yang's car disappeared into the night, the three of Yu Dongqing also called a taxi and rushed back to the hotel. The joy on the road was no longer the same as when they first arrived, and everyone felt heavy in their hearts.

Not long after Yu Dongqing and the others rushed back to the hotel, they received a message from Zhang Yang in the group: they have passed the security check and are now boarding the plane. "

"Zhang Yang, don't worry, the old man is blessed and fateful, and he will pass." Yu Dongqing sent a message to comfort him.

"That's right, medical treatment is advanced now."

The three of them spoke to comfort him one after another.

"Thank you. It's just that I'm leaving, what about the performance? I've hurt a few of my buddies." Zhang Yang sent a message.

"It's all trivial matters. Your father's is a big matter. Go back and take good care of the old man. Don't worry about other things." Yu Dongqing replied in the group.

The other two also joined in.

But what Zhang Yang said was indeed a problem.

What about the show?
The next morning, Yu Dongqing woke up and was taking a shower when her cell phone rang, and it was Lu Ping who called, so she pressed the hands-free button.

"Holly, Zhang Yang sent me a WeChat message last night, saying that his father was in a car accident and he has rushed back to Harbin?" Lu Ping said on the phone: "I just saw WeChat this morning, and no one answered when I called. How is it going?"

"I don't know too well." Yu Dongqing briefly explained what happened last night, and Lu Ping on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before speaking.

"I hope the old man is okay. Holly, what about your performance? We need a bass player."

Yeah, missing a bass player.

Many people think that the bass is an insignificant position in the band, and many people even say that it is an electric guitar when they see the bass, but the bass player is actually an important position in the band, second only to the lead singer.

A master in the industry said: Drums are the skeleton of music, then melodic instruments such as lead guitars and keyboards are the skin and clothes of music, and the low frequency of bass is the muscle that fills the skeleton, which determines the texture and quality of the entire music. contour.

Some people joked that Bass was his father when he formed a band.

Don't think Zhang Yang is a bit foolish, but he runs a piano shop, plays the bass well, and is well-known in the industry.

The sudden inability to appear on stage this time will definitely affect the entire performance.

I know this very well.

Hearing that Yu Dongqing had no voice on the phone, Lu Ping knew what he was thinking: "Well, I'll lend you my team's bass player, Xiaodao, how about it?"

"Ah, thank you, thank you." Yu Dongqing was overjoyed.

As the name suggests, Xiaodaoren is not too old to be less than thirty, and he is usually taciturn, but he also plays the bass quite well, even better than Zhang Yang.

When the three of them were having dinner in the restaurant in the morning, when they mentioned this matter, they were of course very happy to hear that Lu Ping was willing to let their bassist come over to help.

"I don't know what's going on with Zhang Yang?" Yu Dongqing asked, "He doesn't reply to messages sent in the group."

"I called just now, but I didn't answer." Du Hui said.

"It's probably busy."

A few minutes later, Zhang Yang called, it was for Yu Dongqing, and he turned on the speakerphone.

"Have you seen the old man? How is he doing?" Yu Dongqing asked hastily.

"It's not good. I'm in the ICU, and I'm still in a coma." Zhang Yang's voice revealed exhaustion: "I'm in the hospital now."

"You should also pay attention to your body, don't get tired." Liu Yimin said.

"I know I'm going back to Harbin, what about tomorrow night's performance?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Lu Ping also talked about this just now, saying that the knife from their band came to help."

"That's good, I'm relieved."

"Don't worry about our affairs here, the old man is so important that we can't go to visit him so far away. If you need help, ask the manager."

"Thank you. No need for now."

A few people chatted for a while and then hung up the phone.

After eating at noon, Xiaodao rushed to the hotel where Yu Dongqing and the others were staying with Beth in his hand. He was a handsome young man with long hair in a vest.

But the young man was rather shy. When they saw Yu Dongqing, they said, "Brother Lu Ping asked me to come over to help. Don't laugh at the three brothers."

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You are a professional bass player!

Seeing him, Yu Dongqing thought of Zhang Ju, the bass player of the Tang Dynasty band in that time and space.

Everyone chatted for a while, this time Xiaodao came here mainly to cooperate with everyone, Yu Dongqing had already contacted a place called 69 Music Workshop, and everyone went there for rehearsal.

The Knife Knife can also sing the songs that the Qingmanshoe Band will sing, so they are naturally familiar with the melody, and they just need to get used to each other.

At 23:[-] pm on the [-]rd, the Midi Music Festival officially opened, and the Caribbean sea water world was crowded with people, falling into carnival.

Yu Dongqing's green manshoe band was scheduled to appear fourth on the first night, around nine o'clock in the evening, the prime time for the official performance.

Everything was ready, Yu Dongqing and the others were about to play in the background, he was just about to switch his phone to silent when he received a call from Zhang Yang.

There was a cry in the voice: "Holly, my dad is gone!"

　Thanks to Pindaogang, hfigf, zmangyou, huwei456, Bailang Jerut and others for their monthly tickets

　　
　
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