I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 107 Youth: The Boy and Her

Yanjing Sound of Music.

As a well-known local music radio program in Yanjing, its listening rate is not low.

Many people like to listen to this program on the car radio when driving.

Especially taxi drivers, they drive around every day, it is inevitable that they will be bored, turning on the radio and listening to music is a good way to pass the time.

Lao Zhang is over [-] years old and still rents out.

There is no way, there is a "little Zhang" in the family who is still in school and cannot do without money.

As long as you can bear hardships in this line of work, you can earn a lot in a month.

After picking up two young passengers, Lao Zhang took a look in the rearview mirror, a man and a woman, probably a young couple, very young, either in college or just graduated and working.

This kind of passenger Lao Zhang is the least favorite, not because he was given less money.

It's not easy to chat.

The master drivers in Yanjing love to chat, from all over the world, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, astronomy, geography, and world structure. They can chat with you from the moment you get in the car until you get off the car.

Only these young lovers, the drivers, are not easy to talk about.

During the period of love, the young couple got into the car and hugged each other and were chatting sweetly. If you babbled in front of you, people would definitely not like it and would be annoyed.

"Master, go to the Polytechnic University." The boy said.

"Alright, be good both of you."

Lao Zhang replied, and the car started slowly.

I glanced at the rearview mirror, and sure enough, the young couple had already hugged each other and whispered.

Lao Zhang shook his head, turned on the radio, and tuned to the channel he often listened to.

"Welcome everyone to listen to "The Sound of Music in Yanjing". Today we have two heavyweight guests on the show, welcome Zhou Jianlun and Zhou Huimin!"

Zhou Jianlun?
Lao Zhang frowned subconsciously. At his age, he was not used to Zhou Jiaolun's songs, nor could he understand them. He just thought it was too noisy.

Zhou Huimin?
This girl is quite beautiful, and she sang very sweetly at the celebration banquet. At that time, because she was too absorbed in watching, she hit her wife several times.

"Master, can you turn up the volume? We also want to hear Zhou Jianlun's song."

The girl in the back seat shouted that both she and her boyfriend are fans of Zhou Jiaolun.

"okay."

The driver turned up the volume of the radio,

"You young people seem to like Zhou Jiaolun very much, and my son likes it too. He sings his songs all day long at home, and there are pictures of him hanging everywhere in the room. Those who don't know think Zhou Jiaolun is his father!"

Lao Zhang has some taste.

"Haha, master, that means your son has good taste." The boy laughed.

"That's right, Zhou Jiaolun's song is really nice, master, you should listen to it more, you want to keep up with the trend." The girl echoed.

Old Zhang curled his lips and didn't argue with the two young men.

At his age, he has long learned to tolerate opinions that are different from his own.

So what if you say you don't like listening to Zhou Jianlun's songs?Convince them to like it too?I am not their father.

Besides, even though he was his son's father, he failed to persuade his son not to like Zhou Jiaolun.

The radio show goes on.

"The last time Qiao Lun came to our show as a guest, it seemed that he came with the gift of "Chopin in November", so is there any new gift for your fans this time?"

"Well, my new album "Still in Fantasy" will meet you soon, and I hope you will like it.

But this time as a guest, the protagonist is actually not me, but Vivian, Miss Zhou Huimin, who is next to me.

She was a friend of mine and a good friend of a good brother of mine.

Vivian's album "Sweet Pea" will be released soon, and I hope everyone can support it. "

"Is this Zhou Huimin the one from Hong Kong Island? She seems to be pretty."

the boy asked suddenly.

The girl nodded:
"It should be. I heard from my classmate who is studying in Hong Kong Island that she is very popular on Hong Kong Island. I didn't expect to be friends with Zhou Jiaolun."

The boy smiled:
"Why are you friends with Zhou Jiaolun? Didn't you hear what Jiaolun said? Zhou Huimin is a good friend of a good brother of his."

"Yeah? What's the matter?" The girl was puzzled.

"That means she is the girlfriend of Zhou Jiaolun's good brother. Zhou Huimin met Zhou Jiaolun through his good brother. It is estimated that the two are not familiar at all, so Zhou Jiaolun deliberately brought the topic to Zhou Huimin just now." Do your brother a favor."

So it is still a man who understands a man.

The boy's words almost hit the mark.

Seeing that Zhou Jiaolun wanted to give Zhou Huimin a topic, the radio host also interviewed Zhou Huimin.

"Miss Zhou Huimin, we know that you have been developing in Hong Kong Island. Are you planning to develop here for a long time when you come to the mainland to release an album?"

"Yes, because I have already signed a company in mainland China, so I should stay in mainland China in the future."

Zhou Huimin's sweet voice sounded.

"Then our mainland fans are lucky.

Jiao Lun mentioned the name of your album just now, is it called Sweet Pea?This name is quite strange, does it have any special meaning? "

"The flower language of sweet pea is tender memory, goodbye, separation, full of joy, departure, which fits the song in my album."

"Wow, I learned a lot today, but from what you said, it seems that there are many styles of songs in the album?"

"Yes, many different feelings were expressed."

At this time, Zhou Jianlun's voice suddenly sounded on the radio:

"Let me add that the ten songs on Vivian's album are written and composed by the same person, and this person also served as the lyricist for a song on my new album, and that song was also a great influence for me. It was written out of inspiration, and the song has been confirmed by director Zhang Yimou as the ending song of the movie "Golden Armor".

So, everyone can look forward to it, Vivian's album is definitely of super high quality. "

Zhou Jiaolun spared no effort to promote Zhou Huimin, which surprised his fans who were listening to the radio at this time.

Is this the same for my girlfriend?
And aren't you also here to promote the album?Why do you feel like you came here to help others promote their albums?

"Okay, then let's listen to the title song "The Wind Rises" of "Sweet Pea Flower", which has been praised by Jiao Lun."

The sound of the piano sounded, and the deep melody was like a stream flowing down slowly. The stream became more and more turbulent and turbulent.

Drums and various instruments were integrated, and the melody became soaring. When it was about to reach its peak, Zhou Huimin's singing came out.

"I stopped and stopped along the way, following the traces of the boy's drifting..."

The taxi suddenly fell into silence, only Zhou Huimin's singing on the radio kept echoing in the car.

This kind of situation didn't just happen in Lao Zhang's taxi. Many people who turned on the radio to listen to "The Sound of Music in Yanjing" were silent at this moment.

They were brought back to their blurred youth by the melody with a touch of melancholy and nostalgia, and became the "boys" in the lyrics, drifting in memory.

The classroom in summer is always hot and stuffy, and the three-blade electric fan above the head creaks, making people worry that it will suddenly spin down, but no one is willing to turn it off.

Are the 10 minutes between classes used for playing and playing, or for sleeping, or for writing papers?
There are.

But at the moment when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I must have secretly glanced at the back of the "ta" I have a crush on in the class, or looked out the window to see if "ta" would pass by the window.

The end of the boyhood, is it the young and frivolous going out to make a living, the last bell of the college entrance examination, or the black hat thrown high into the sky?
No, the end of boyhood is the beginning to miss the boy himself, and sighed with a smile: "It's so stupid, it's really... good."

I still remember the moment when I returned to my hometown station in the first year of work, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery, and on the way home, I was amazed at every scenery that was different from my memory.

It turned out that my hometown, which had remained unchanged for more than ten or twenty years, had secretly undergone so many changes during the year I was away.

Every scenery along the way has its own memory, and I secretly hope in my heart whether I will reunite with that "ta" at a certain corner as in the movie.

I have already rehearsed several ways to say hello in my mind-what will I say, how will "ta" be answered.

Then I thought about going home all the way.

……

"I have been overwhelmed by the size of the world,
also addicted to dream talk
No truth, no struggle, no jokes
I once turned my youth into ta
Once the fingertips popped up the midsummer
Just go with the flow of your heart.”

The high pitch of the chorus is like a cry of regret for youth.

But now, the age is gone, but I still lament the size of the world, and still miss the indelible figure in my youth.

It's just that I can't tell whether it's youth or "ta" that I miss.

Everything goes with the wind.

If you do it all over again, would you still want to be that boy?
……

"Wow, a very warm and healing song. It reminds me of my youth and makes me feel hopeful for the future."

The voice of the radio host awakened countless people who were still immersed in singing.

"Yeah, it's really funny, it reminds me of my student days."

It was also Zhou Jiaolun's first time listening to "The Wind Rises". Before that, he had only heard Hong Jingyao on the phone saying how amazing this song was, and it touched people's hearts.

At the same time, I secretly made a decision in my heart that I must squeeze out a few more songs from Xiao Chu, which can be regarded as a contribution to the music industry.

"Thank you."

Zhou Huimin thanked with a smile.

It's not her favorite song, but it's arguably the best on the album, both good and touching.

Otherwise, it would not be used as the title song.

"Then, let's enjoy a song in Jiao Lun's new album again, which is also the theme song of the movie "Golden Armor" - "Chrysanthemum Terrace".

……

Perhaps the emotional fluctuations brought about by "The Wind Rises" were too great, which led to "Chrysanthemum Terrace", which also had a slight sadness, and did not bring much excitement to the audience.

It sounds good, but it doesn't touch the heart.

But no matter what, almost all the major radio stations in Yanjing tonight were repeatedly ordered by the audience to broadcast "The Wind Rises" and "Chrysanthemum Terrace".

The two songs played alternately for one night.

Moreover, "The Wind Rises" miraculously withstood Zhou Jianlun's terrifying fan base, and the number of on-demand episodes was basically the same as "Chrysanthemum Terrace"...

……

"You dragged me to play games after two o'clock? Can you get lost!"

Qin Muchu looked at Zhou Jiaolun who was unwilling to leave his room, wishing to go up and give him two big pussies.

After the radio program ended, it was already twelve o'clock.

Qin Muchu had been waiting in the car while they were recording the program, and after recording the program, he sent Zhou Huimin back to the hotel, and then took Zhou Jiaolun back to the courtyard.

Speaking of which, when Zhou Huimin got out of the car, he was hesitant to speak, and it was a bit strange to see the expressions of the two of them.

"It's only two o'clock, you old man, the nightlife has just begun!"

With a look of excess energy, Zhou Jiaolun urged Qin Muchu:
"Play the game for a while, "Warcraft" is very fun, I will teach you."

After speaking, he ran to the room Qin Muchu arranged for him, and when he came back, he already had a laptop in his hand.

Qin Muchu knew what his schoolbag was carrying.

"Dogs don't even play "Warcraft". I'm a "StarCraft" player."

Qin Muchu resolutely refused, and glanced at Zhou Jiaolun with contempt.

"Stop bragging, "Interstellar" is so difficult, you can handle it?" Zhou Jiaolun didn't believe it at all.

"Warcraft" is equivalent to a simple version of "Interstellar", so he is a bit messy when playing it.

"What if I really know "Interstellar"?" Qin Muchu asked back.

"Not only must you know it, but you must also have a certain strength. In that case... you are good, how about it?"

"Then get out, I need your approval?"

Qin Muchu kicked him out directly.

The bet is simply not attractive.

"Okay, okay, what do you say?"

"Call me Dad." Qin Muchu said.

"What?" Zhou Jiaolun was puzzled.

"I said that if you want to play, you can play father-son game. If I am not good enough, I will call you dad, otherwise, you have to call me dad."

Zhou Jiaolun's expression became serious.

Bet so loud?
He kept observing Qin Muchu's expression.

It seems to be very confident, or...

"If you're afraid, forget it, Baby Lun, go back to sleep."

Qin Muchu urged Zhou Jiaolun to go back.

"Are you yelling at me? I'm not fooled."

Zhou Jiaolun looked like "I'm very smart, you can't fool me".

"Ah? Let you see it, then go back to sleep."

Qin Muchu acted surprised and pushed him towards the door.

Just when Zhou Jiaolun was about to be pushed out and the door was about to close, Qin Muchu let out a long breath.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Zhou Jiaolun stretched out his hand to block the door that was about to close, and his sharp ears caught the exhalation.

"Thinking to blow me up? Is it a plan? Xiao Chu, you are cunning! I bet you, father and son game!"

There was a confident smile on his face, and his wise eyes seemed to see through everything.

"Really? Are you sure? You don't regret it?"

Qin Muchu asked three times in a row.

"Guilt, I will never go back on my word! Come on, I want to watch you play!"

Zhou Jiaolun pushed open the door and walked to the computer on Qin Muchu's desk.

"I haven't downloaded "Interstellar" on my computer, so I can't play it." Qin Muchu sighed with regret.

"Haha, I expected that!"

Zhou Jiaolun became more confident, put the computer in his hand on the table,
"I have "Interstellar" on my computer, come and play it quickly, or call me Dad."

"Are you serious?"

Qin Muchu was shocked, and then said in a difficult way:
"If you lose, do you really want to call Dad?"

"Of course! They're all grown men, of course you have to count what you say, and whoever cheats is a puppy!" Zhou Jianlun patted his chest and chased after the victory.

Who is cheating on whom puppy?
This is a bit familiar.

Qin Muchu sighed, and sat down in front of the computer slowly.

Opening the laptop display screen, a distorted smiling face was reflected on the black screen.

He was indeed a "StarCraft" master in his previous life. Of course, he can't compare with a professional player, but he is already considered a master among ordinary players.

This wave, I'm in the atmosphere.

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