beauty winner

Tonight, Yang Jingxing didn't engage in music with Cheng Lu. Instead, everyone discussed the professionalism of artists, or how to position themselves and a band. More generally, it was the mental preparation for becoming a star.

Although Cheng Lu has not yet officially debuted, he has been around for so many years. He has gone to various venues and high and low music festivals a lot, and his colleagues in the circle are familiar with each other.For listeners who pay attention to independent or underground music, Fu Feirong and Cheng Lu are also a little bit famous, and the theme song "Fantasy" of "Happy Dog" is also widely sung.

Everyone has seen pigs run, so they know more or less what the so-called star singers are, but what Yang Jingxing wants to discuss with you today is not the same old way, he even reviewed it, because now he recalls the closed hell that Fu Feirong made in the past In fact, there are a lot of inappropriate training for star-style stars, and that set is more suitable for packaged-style artists.

Chenglu will not follow the pure packaging route, but it cannot be as simple and natural as the older generation.A band must have its own spiritual core, and then set various parameters from the inside out.We have worked together for so long, and it is time to think about it and summarize it.

Yang Jingxing throws bricks to attract jade, and boldly talks about his understanding of everyone, about character, values, and music art orientation.For example, Fu Feirong, although she was almost taciturn in front of Yang Jingxing, Yang Jingxing felt that Panpan was enthusiastic, righteous, and had a strong sense of justice, and was interested and receptive to new things, but she had relatively solid traditional values ​​in her bones...

The partners were all pleasantly surprised, and lamented that the boss was right. Panpan was more than righteous. When competing with other bands, Panpan was the main force. It was a pity that the boss didn’t see her breaking the wine bottle and screaming loudly. Heh, the heroic scene that shocked the scene so that a few hooligans dare not fart.

After being complained to the boss by the musicians, Fu Feirong didn't show any seriousness, just smiled awkwardly: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend..."

As the boss, Yang Jingxing certainly couldn't encourage things with a risk factor, but he said with a shy face that he understood the enthusiasm of his peers, but the enthusiasm had to be spread in the right place.

Compared with making music, everyone loves chatting too much. Basically, there is no situation where the boss looks at each other and dare not speak when asked by the boss.In fact, they are quite chatty, and they also have lofty ideals. Dong Shiran even revealed that he has used a famous foreign band as his idol since the first day he played music. He wanted to be a role model for young people and inspire young people to give them hope and strength for their dreams.Dong Shiran's dream was once shattered, but now it is burning again...

It was 11:30, and Yang Jingxing called for a break. Everyone seemed to know the boss and knew that he had an important call.

"Hello..." He Peiyuan's voice seemed to be falling asleep when she answered the phone: "What are you doing?"

"Why?" Yang Jingxing was almost angry: "I'm worried, what are you talking about?"

He Peiyuan has nothing to do with herself: "What are you thinking about? If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door."

Yang Jingxing was miserable: "It's not a ghost knocking on the door now, I'm going to knock on the door, I'm afraid it won't open."

"I won't open the door for ghosts..." He Peiyuan seemed to laugh: "Are you still there?"

After a while, Yang Jingxing found a chance to ask the real question: "...Have you talked to your mother yet?"

He Peiyuan hesitated for a moment, as if unwilling to talk about it: "... we talked about it."

"How to say?" Yang Jingxing's tone was full of embarrassment.

He Peiyuan didn't seem to care about it: "I didn't say anything."

Yang Jingxing was in a hurry: "Should I come to the door to plead guilty, or should I get cheap and act good?"

He Peiyuan obviously didn't want to say it, and she was very unwilling: "...It's cheap for you!"

Yang Jingxing said, "What are you talking about?"

He Peiyuan immediately showed her true colors: "Why tell you? I want you to take care of it!"

Yang Jingxing's reason was: "Leave some news, so that I won't say the wrong thing when I see your parents next time, so that I won't embarrass Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan snorted impatiently: "You said it yourself, what do you say... I told my mother that I talked to Lao Qi, and she knew that I met Lao Qi that night."

Yang Jingxing let out an oh, as if he didn't want to ask too much detail: "I guess your mother is still a little confused about this... Take your time, don't rush."

He Peiyuan hummed lightly: "...she just felt sorry for Lao Qi, and I'm sorry for breaking up. But it got better later on."

Yang Jingxing said, "Aside from this main contradiction, what other secondary contradictions are there?"

"It's nothing." He Peiyuan seemed ashamed to speak: "My mother asked me when you started showing affection to me, and I said it was two or three months."

Yang Jingxing made an inch of it: "You're not being rigorous, the so-called little things start with getting to know each other..."

"Nod your head." He Peiyuan was obviously angry: "Do you want me to tell the story of what happened in your old house that day?"

Yang Jingxing was taken aback: "Let's forget it... Did your mother reveal some of her views on me? What's not satisfactory? I can correct it in time."

He Peiyuan thought for a while: "...I'll tell her now that you never forget, she must be dissatisfied!"

"Don't, don't..." Yang Jingxing begged for mercy, "I don't need to supervise this, I have to be conscious."

After waiting for a while, He Peiyuan snorted again when she didn't hear any specific measures from the scoundrel: "If my mother knew, she would definitely kill her and she wouldn't agree."

Yang Jingxing understood: "Thank you, Yuanyuan, for giving me the chance... Does that have any conclusions with your mother?"

"No!" He Peiyuan was sure: "She didn't agree."

Yang Jingxing was optimistic: "You didn't object, did you?"

He Peiyuan was not sure: "I didn't say."

Yang Jingxing didn't believe it anymore: "No way, there is always an attitude..."

"No!" He Peiyuan can guess: "It must be a little disagreement... I shouldn't lie to her, I should just say that I haven't agreed, and I regret it to death!"

Yang Jingxing haha: "God really helped me... Where's your dad? Have you expressed your opinion?"

"No, he watches TV..."

She hasn't agreed to be a girlfriend yet, so of course He Peiyuan won't disclose the detailed internal family communication to the rascal. It's probably like that. It's a mixed blessing for the rascal, but He Peiyuan herself feels a little regretful.

However, He Peiyuan was still afraid that Yang Jingxing would embarrass her: "...Don't tell my parents what's wrong. My mother asked me before to accompany Tong Yichun if you arranged it on purpose."

Yang Jingxing assured: "I really don't have any unreasonable thoughts about this matter."

"But you are like this!" He Peiyuan was quite worried: "Sometimes good things turn into bad things when they come out of your mouth."

"Okay, I must pay attention." Yang Jingxing was obedient: "Actually, I still have a little bit of sense in front of elders."

"You just need to pay attention." He Peiyuan thought about it again: "Also, in case my parents ask you about your work, don't be too modest, just say what you want, and just don't be proud."

Yang Jingxing: "I'm as humble as my relatives."

"Who is your relative?" He Peiyuan was disgusted, but also annoyed and helpless: "Anyway, I told them that you are an authority."

"Ah..." Yang Jingxing was shocked: "Yuanyuan, don't be shameless like me, how can you brag about your boyfriend like that?"

"I didn't..." He Peiyuan yelled angrily, "Who will learn from you? I was forced! Otherwise, my mother is worried that it will affect our work! Some people like to catch other people's pigtails... Who wants to blow you? Scoundrel!"

"It's a lot of pressure." Yang Jingxing sighed: "You have to work harder, and you can't embarrass Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan reminded again: "Don't listen to my dad call you [-] and just tell them about pop music. You have worked in a state-owned enterprise for a lifetime, but you still believe in that set..."

Too much talk is bound to be lost. While chatting, He Peiyuan still unknowingly revealed some information. For example, her mother had a premonition that Yang Jingxing wanted to use the means of buying a car to achieve something. The elders really didn't like it very much, because the two Not quite there yet.

Of course, He Peiyuan didn't think that everything her mother said was right. For example, her mother thought that her daughter shouldn't let Yang Jingxing pick her up for the exam so early today. He Peiyuan reasoned: "...It's not that I want you to come."

Of course Yang Jingxing agreed: "This is your mother's fault, why do you even have to point fingers at this kind of thing..."

"What did you say!?" He Peiyuan typically only allowed the state officials to set fire...

These two people are full of emotions. The girl is sometimes angry, sometimes complaining, sometimes happy, and sometimes thankful... The rascal is sometimes apologizing, sometimes being cheap, sometimes shameless, and sometimes arguing... The chat is almost self-forgetful.

Until I don't know what made He Peiyuan realize that the zero point is coming, I was in a hurry. There are still many things I haven't started to talk about. Yang Jingxing's specific arrangements for tomorrow, and what plans are there for the day after tomorrow? He Peiyuan is going to practice subject three on the weekend ...

Let's worry about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow, let's talk about what time Yang Jingxing plans to go home, He Peiyuan has a request: "... No matter if it's late or not, you should send me a message... Try as early as possible... They shouldn't be allowed to live so far away , wasting time... let's not talk about it, hurry up." Annoying.

Yang Jingxing reluctantly said: "Go to sleep, good night... give me a kiss."

"Kiss your head..." He Peiyuan's voice was much lower: "Hang up."

Yang Jingxing pretended to be pitiful: "Kiss me."

"No." After one word, He Peiyuan protested silently.

Yang Jingxing threatened again: "Then I will find you at noon tomorrow."

He Peiyuan was quite aggrieved: "Who are you to me? Why do you want me to kiss you?"

"Boyfriend."

"Fake, I didn't agree." Maybe I was afraid that my family would hear me, so I kept my voice very low.

Yang Jingxing said shamelessly, "Then I will kiss you."

He Peiyuan seemed to snort.

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't know, kissing on the phone is so pretentious, let's wait for the real person to kiss."

He Peiyuan obviously snorted: "...I don't want you to kiss me."

Yang Jingxing felt disgusted: "I miss you so much."

It took He Peiyuan two seconds to see through the man: "You just want to kiss, don't you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I miss not only your lips, but also you."

"Hi... I don't want to tell you anymore." The girl whispered more and more.

For the first time, Yang Jingxing said, "I'll go find you at noon."

He Peiyuan seemed to think about it: "...not good, no, just be obedient."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, drink poison to quench your thirst, the more you think about it."

He Peiyuan giggled: "...then I'll hang up, remember."

Yang Jingxing said yes: "Good night, I kiss you."

He Peiyuan hummed: "...bye."

Cheng Lu was waiting for the boss, discussing life so late at night.Yang Jingxing seemed to be feeling sorry too, so he proposed to have a late night snack and chat while eating.

It was past two o'clock in the morning when I returned home, yet Yang Jingxing still sent He Peiyuan a message as promised: I'm home.Are you dreaming?I want to see you sleeping.

He Peiyuan must have gone to bed early and didn't reply.