Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 569: Goodbye Ding Jianguo

“Listen to the bad first.” Xixi said, raising her hand. Just like she always likes to save the delicious food until the end, there is a word that says to make you all the pain, this is an idiom he just learned last month.

“Listen first, listen first.” Hu Liang objected.

Lin Yue picked up the thermos cup on the table, took a sip of water and said, “The good news is that Houtian will hold a party in the cultural center to celebrate the title of National Sanitary City. The leader of the Promotion Department of Yisheng Pharmaceutical helped us to contact us. The host, the other party promised to give us the opportunity to perform on stage.”

Upon hearing this, several people showed excitement on their faces. They did not go to the party when the big guitar was taken apart. Although the big guitar is gone now, and there is no urgency to meet the leaders of the city, they must know that they can participate in the city. The activity itself is an affirmation of the strength of the band.

“What about the bad news?” Sun Tong handed a piece of facial tissue to the head of Sun to wipe his sweat while speaking.

“The bad news is that they only gave us time to queue one song.”

“One song is fine.” Hu Liang said, “Is this bad news?”

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Yue’s expression changed slightly over there, “Who put wolfberry in my cup?” Just now, he ate a small red grain, which was sweet.

Sun Tong said openly and honestly: “I put it. When I helped my dad make wolfberry tea, I dropped a few pills in your cup to replenish your qi.”

The scene was a bit awkward.

Yang Shuangshu picked up the glasses beside him, took out the handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it.

Hu Liang looked at Lin Yue and then at Sun Tong, with a dazed expression.

Lin Yue glanced at the head of the old grandson. The guy’s expression was very natural, as if I didn’t hear what you were talking about just now.

“…”

This, I seem to be in trouble.

…

Five days later.

BJ.

After recording a song, Lei Qiaoqiao took the coffee handed by the assistant, took a sip on his mouth, and looked at the members of the blue band coming out of the recording studio and said, “By the way, do you have any news about Lin Yue? ”

Sun Lei shook his head: “What are you looking for?”

“He didn’t take some of his personal belongings. I want to ask him if he wants it. Don’t just lose it.” Lei Qiao Qiao said blankly. Last time, Lin Yue threw the ID card on Wang Yansheng’s face and left. So far His personal belongings are still piled up on the desk, Houtian company will have a new hire, Wang Yansheng told her to deal with the matter as soon as possible.

Sun Lei asked again: “Don’t you have his WeChat?”

Lei Qiao Qiao was silent for a moment and said: “I deleted it, whoever has his WeChat, send me his business card.”

None of the four members of the Blue Band answered the conversation.

“You also deleted his WeChat?”

“…”

At this time, the assistant who was in charge of serving tea and water said: “I have his WeChat account, but he doesn’t seem to be in BJ.”

“Did you go back to your hometown?” Lei Qiaoqiao was not surprised. There were people pouring into this city every day, and people leaving every day. In her eyes, Lin Yue was no different from ordinary Bei Piao.

“It seems… to the northeast, a small town called Ji’an.”

“Northeast? Ji’an? What is he going to do there?”

This is also what the four members of the Blue Band want to know.

The little assistant walked over with the phone, found Lin Yue’s WeChat, clicked on the circle of friends, and a video of more than ten seconds lined up from top to bottom.

There is constipation for the lead singer of the band Dabing Face… Oh no, the affectionate face, there are pupils shaking their heads while flexibly pressing the electronic piano, and there are also pictures of him hitting a drum set by others.

Broker Lin went to Ji’an to play drums? Moreover, it looks very professional.

Lai Xiaoou’s face is a bit ugly, because he is the drummer in the Blue Band, and Lin Yue’s level in the video is no worse than him.

The key is that he knows very well that the former manager Lin didn’t know how to play musical instruments at all. He could play one or two simple songs on the guitar at most.

“What is this? A country concert? Who would watch this kind of thing.”

Lai Xiaoou’s words carry a strong sour taste. In their opinion, the old and small sewing machine bands, the crooked melons of the crooked melons, and the cracked dates of cracked dates can be seen by Lin Yue alone.

Like this kind of broken band in a small county town, there are not ten thousand but several thousand in the country. As BJ’s slightly famous agent, Lin Yue mixes with a group of hillbillies. What does that term mean?

Depravity.

Yes, it is self-willing to fall!

The little assistant’s expression was a little weird. He returned to the desktop, clicked on the Kuaishou video next to the shopping software, flipped through the favorites bar, and found a video.

“This is a video someone uploaded yesterday.”

The monotonous lighting combination, the background wall without bright spots, and the old-fashioned layout of the venue, you can see that it is an evening party organized by the small county government.

The big pie face on the stage, dressed in self-righteous pigtails, sang “Autumn cry, boring evening breeze…”

Just one song was performed on a stage in the small county town. However, within two days of uploading the video, the number of views approached 600,000 and the number of likes exceeded 100,000.

What is this concept?

You must know that the number of users of Kuaishou Video is far less than that of Weibo and WeChat.

“How is this possible?” Lai Xiaoou said: “If you have checked the data, they must have checked the data.”

“I don’t know whether the data is refreshed, but the sewing machine band told a good story.” The assistant Wang Lai Xiaoou said, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

No one in the company knows that Lin Yue discovered them and gave correct guidance to a few people so that the blue band can make a name in the music scene. Now that they are famous, they cooperated with Wang Yansheng to kick off Broker Lin, and even deleted WeChat afterwards. , This being a man… is really forgotten.

“They told a good story? What do you mean?” From the perspective of the agent, Reggio Qiao asked a very critical question.

The little assistant glanced at this woman who was sacrificing her superiority in hue: “Sewing Machine Band, you can find out by searching on the Internet.”

After hearing her answer, Lei Qiao Qiao really opened the browser and typed in “Sewing Machine Band” and pressed the search button.

One minute later, after reading the content of a post, her face became very gloomy.

That cheap Master taught her a lesson with practical actions-a band with a story, a band with a deep topic, it is easier to get the goodwill of the audience.

…

Shui, Shui~

Lin Yue sneezed twice, whispering to which bitch scolded me behind his back, it must be Hu Liang.

This time he really wronged Hu Liang. The person who scolded him was as far away as a Shanhaiguan pass. In fact, he really didn’t plan to teach a class to the young apprentice who had only been in the industry for more than half a year. .

“What’s wrong with you? Have a cold?”

“Ah, I’m a little uncomfortable with the weather in the Northeast. If it’s cold, it feels like winter is all of a sudden.”

“Then eat it while it is hot, it will be warm after eating.”

Lin Yue took the pancakes handed over by the young woman, glanced at the pancake man on the window of the pancake stall and said, “How much is it?”

The young woman said: “Five yuan.”

Lin Yue was puzzled: “Isn’t the top match six yuan?”

The young woman said, “The others are six yuan, and you five.”

“why?”

“My son likes to watch your performances. What’s the reason for this?”

Lin Yue shook his head and smiled, scanned the QR code to pay five yuan, and left with the pancake.

Hu Liang ran out early in the morning and has not yet returned. Lin Yue finished the pancakes and bought a bottle of water at the supermarket near the garage. As he was walking back, he looked up and saw that there was a person standing at the crossroads. Woman, wearing a blue-gray denim jacket, underneath is a black skirt and black leggings.

It’s Ding Jianguo.

Why did she get here?

You have to know that the garage is far away from where she works, and her daily life will hardly touch this area.

There was a smile at the corner of Lin Yue’s mouth. The song played by the Sewing Machine Band in the previous celebration was her song. The audience didn’t know what it meant, but he believed that smart girl must know what they meant.

He put the lid on the mineral water bottle and was about to step forward to greet her when he suddenly saw a black car rushing out, turning there, and suddenly stopping beside Ding Jianguo.