number one idol

Chapter 67 Going to Hangcheng Again
Sitting on the balcony, He Xiao listened to English songs on the black phone with earphones on.

One hour……

two hours...

He has listened to nearly forty songs.

They all sounded good and were excellent, but none of them were to his liking.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the evening, after the courier brother delivered the takeaway he ordered, that his eyes lit up and he found a very nice song.

That's it!

After quickly grabbing a few bites of takeaway, He Xiao hiccupped, wiped his mouth, quickly hugged the guitar, played the numbered notation of the song, and tried to make a sound with his mouth.

This is the first time he sang an English song, and his pronunciation is not very standard, but relying on the magical ability in the black phone, he will not forget the lyrics.

It's true that English songs are not easy to sing. I haven't lived abroad, and my spoken English is not up to standard no matter how much I practice.

No way, the growing environment is different. How can people who grew up in China speak the same English as foreigners?
He Xiao doesn't have any solution now, he can only rely on time to grind hard, study hard and practice hard.

A song is only 3 minutes long, and it is not difficult to master the pronunciation firmly.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, he felt that his understanding of the song had reached 60.00%, at least he would not be able to hear the strong Chinglish style just by opening his mouth.

Excessive training has done too much damage to the throat, so He Xiao consciously washed himself up and called it a day.

Put the mobile phone out of his reach and force himself to sleep. He didn't sleep last night and slept for another day during the day. He didn't feel very sleepy, but he knew that even if this was the case, he must find a way to fall asleep and keep his schedule Get it right.

1 minute... 2 minutes...

The mobile phone is not next to the pillow, he always feels that something is missing, and his body is not strong.

But if he doesn't do this, he will definitely not be able to resist picking up his phone and staying up all night.

In the past, he used a flip phone with a marquee around it. It was a lot of effort to use social software, and he didn't have much addiction.

Now that he has a smart phone, the Internet speed is so fast. Most importantly, he has his own fans on Weibo. Many people leave him messages and send private messages. He can't help but click on it to see what's going on. .

As a result, he couldn't stop after seeing it, and an hour passed in a daze. This feeling of wasting time made him uncomfortable.

True freedom is self-discipline, and only those who have mastered self-discipline dare to say that they are free.

If you say you don’t play with your mobile phone, you must not play with your mobile phone, if you say you want to sleep, you must sleep, if you say you don’t watch movies, you must not watch movies.

He Xiao is working hard to become such a person.

Silent all night.

At nine o'clock the next morning, He Xiao woke up.

I fell asleep after tossing and tossing for a long time last night. I can only sigh that the life of an insomniac is difficult.

Get up and wash, go downstairs to have breakfast, and continue to practice singing.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the evening that he stopped and began to pack his things.

This time I will stay in Hangzhou for a long time, at least half a month, so I brought two sets of clothes for a change of clothes.

There is nothing else to take, the program team has arranged a hotel with everything in it.

Moreover, He Xiao likes to pack lightly and simply. It is really not his style to carry a big bag when he goes out, and he will be exhausted.

If possible, he hopes to take a trip without bringing anything, and buy all the supplies after they land.

One last check, He Xiao went out around six o'clock, wearing a mask and sunglasses.

Zhang Xuran just came out of the elevator, chewing a piece of gum in his mouth, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and was taken aback when he saw He Xiao.

"What's the matter? Are you going to rob?"

He Xiao peed right away when he heard this, you guys can still recognize you even after wrapping yourself into rice dumplings, you are so sharp-eyed!
"How do you know it was me?"

After asking a bit depressed, Zhang Xuran immediately sneered, "Let me eat the beef noodles that are lumpy, I will know you even if you turn into ashes."

Bypassing He Xiao, the landlord's sister disappeared at the corner of the corridor with her long legs.

He Xiao is not calm anymore, Zhang Xuran can recognize him, maybe other fanatic fans can also recognize him, this is not possible.

Squatting in the elevator, he took a peaked cap out of his bag and put it on again. After a while, he tidied up until the whole person was left with his forehead exposed. He was relieved and went out with peace of mind.

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Hangcheng.

When He Xiao arrived, it was already two in the middle of the night.

The program team helped him arrange a hotel. After all, He Xiao is now the "big brother" among amateurs, and the treatment must not be as perfunctory as before.

After taking a taxi, the driver was sweating coldly, and he glanced at He Xiao in the rearview mirror from time to time.

After all, He Xiao's outfit is indeed a bit scary.

The accelerator was pressed to the bottom, and the driver arrived at the destination at a fast speed. The imagined carjacking did not happen, and the driver was relieved.

The location of this hotel is very close to Lin'an Stadium, 10 minutes by car, very convenient.

Carrying his bag, He Xiao met the staff arranged by the program group to receive him at the hotel entrance, and led him all the way into the room.

He lived on the eighth floor, and the other tutors were also on this floor.

"Hey? Why are you laughing? When did you arrive?"

In the aisle, he ran into Xiao Wangnian, who was still wearing a coat, probably they had just returned from recording the show.

"I just arrived, Brother Xiao, how is today's show recording?"

"It's okay. There's no such thing as a great amateur. Compared with you, it's too bad. I don't have any pressure."

Xiao Wangnian joked with He Xiao, without any celebrity airs.

Lao Xiao is quite funny and humorous, and he is not careful. After all, arrogant scum like Li Chengxun is still in the minority in the world.

In the last issue, He Xiao made a big change to "The Empress", Lao Xiao was just surprised, but he was not in a hurry. It was He Xiao's ability to change it well, so he couldn't say anything.

He also noticed He Xiao's popularity. He gained 200 million fans overnight. This is only visible, and there are more invisible ones. With such popularity, it will probably catch up with him in a few years.

Besides, He Xiao's teacher is still Lin Yunkai, who belongs to Xiao Wangnian's senior, and they both know each other. With this relationship, they get closer to He Xiao in private.

It was the first time we met last time, and everyone was very unfamiliar. Now that we met for the second time, we naturally became a lot more familiar.

After chatting with Lao Xiao for a while, He Xiao finally came to his room.

The decoration style is quite tall, and it is still a suite, which costs a lot for one night.

An Miaoxuan lived next to him, Zhang Ya was opposite, and Carol was next to him. Take a closer look, good guy, he was surrounded by three female tutors.

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(End of this chapter)