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When I walked out of the hospital, it was drizzling.

After an autumn rain and a cold, Zhang Xiaojian inevitably looked at the five members of the Xia Ming band with some worry, always feeling that a gust of wind could blow them all up.

With yellow and thin faces, they walked in the autumn wind and drizzle and were out of character with Zhang Xiaojian and others, especially they were wearing more exaggerated costumes on the stage, looking like non-mainstream people who just entered the city from the countryside.

The lead singer of the band's bamboo poles is called Yang Li. After learning that Lao Wang is the future general manager of Huating, he looked down and added Lao Wang's WeChat, and then sent a few songs to Lao Wang.

Pharaoh wanted to say that I really don't understand...it's useless if you give it to me.

But looking at Yang Li's eyes flashing with'light', these words finally did not say.

Lao Shi booked a restaurant not far away, and a group of people drove into the box. The five members of the band headed by Yang Li sat in a particularly restrained position, not knowing what to say and what to do.

But they all know that they should be able to eat a big meal today... they have not eaten a big meal for a long time.

Of course Zhang Xiaojian would not be polite to order, it was precious, but a good meal, and he asked them if they wanted to eat.

Yang Li and the others shook their heads together, it was obvious that as long as they were better than instant noodles, they would not refuse to come.

The delicacies of the mountains and the sea were quickly put on the table. When the round table was filled with dishes that most of them didn't recognize, Zhang Xiaojian shouted: "Move the chopsticks."

Then everyone stopped chatting and started eating.

Just eating, Zhang Xiaojian was a little dazed, watching the five Yang Li wolf devouring the wind and the remnant clouds, thinking...this is really good food before.

Yang Li bulged with two big cheeks, obviously he couldn't put it down, he was still picking up vegetables.

The guitarist ate his mouth full of oil, and he kept picking up the rice in the bowl, wondering if he knew the truth about the staple food.

The drummer deserves to be a drummer, and he eats very rhythmically, constantly.

The keyboard player is much more elegant, just looking at the bone broth in front of him, he wants to dip a plate of steamed buns.

The bass player was the only one who ate vegetables, because he remembered that when he left the hospital, the nurse said that they wanted them to eat more vegetables.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at them and laughed and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke, and be full."

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The dishes are over five flavors, but the drinks are not ordered.

The Xia Ming Band was very satisfied with their food, and their food was somewhat empty.

The waiter has come in and received the plates many times. After seeing this group of food finally put down the chopsticks, I was a little surprised. These people can really eat...

How far can I eat? Many dishes have been ordered three times, and the dishes are cleared one by one.

Twenty bowls of rice, although the rice bowls in their restaurant are not big, it's a bit fierce that one person can eat so many dishes with four bowls.

What's even more amazing is that they also drank six pelvic bone soup... it seemed that they had been hungry for a long, long time, as if they hadn't eaten for a long, long time.

Of course, the five members of the Xia Ming Band were not hungry for a long time, but it's really been a long time since they had such a delicious meal.

Before coming to the restaurant, Yang Li once thought that the box lunch at the music scene was the best. This shows how difficult their previous lives were.

Zhang Xiaojian really can't understand why such a band that can't eat enough to eat instant noodles for so many years.

They all say that dreams cannot be eaten as food. It seems that this thing has to be divided into people. If you want to stick to it, you can stick to it....

Then everyone chatted about recent interesting things, mostly concentrated on the music scene.

Hearing from the old history that the kid from Hong Xinshu has been diligent and hardworking recently, he couldn't help but make Zhang Xiaojian feel that this man is also ill, so the young master is not appropriate, and he is particularly comfortable if he works at the music scene.

And Yang Li talked about their music style and persistence over the years, his eyes gleaming, full of longing.

As he said, he didn't know why he was so excited, and then he pulled his band members to stand up together, each holding up a glass of water.

"I'm not very good at talking either,

With that, the five of them drank all at once, and Zhang Xiaojian and the others were smiling.

Especially Lao Shi smiled brighter.

The music scene was originally his creativity and idea. Since the opening of the music scene, he has been in charge of the music scene.

He just hopes that musicians with dreams can have a bite of food here.

The feeling of fulfilling his wishes is really good, and being able to watch the orange juice of the past, now that the name of the man is growing, is even more unexpected and makes him feel more fulfilled.

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Since I didn't drink, the meal certainly won't last very late.

When I walked out of the hotel, the rain didn't get bigger or smaller, it was just a patter.

Zhang Xiaojian drove Ye Mozhu home. The two of them were not too tired and crooked like usual, because there was Lao Wang in the back seat...for fear of irritating him.

When sending Pharaoh home, the rain gradually increased, and the windshield wipers frequently brushed the front window glass.

Pharaoh used his mobile phone to connect to the car's stereo, and played the song that Xia Ming had sent him. I don't know why it felt so special when listening to it on this rainy night.

Zhang Xiaojian asked: "What about Mr. Wang, do you plan to release an album for them?"

Pharaoh: "..."

So far, he can't adapt to his new identity of course, but he is trying to adapt. He is trying to use his past experience of listening to songs to distinguish whether the songs of Xia Ming can be popular...

Of course, his past experience of listening to songs was nothing more than that song became popular. He went to listen to it. Whether it was a music player on a mobile phone or a song on a computer, it was actually a song familiar to the public.

This is not professional at all, and it is not helpful to him at all.

Seeing Lao Wang's bitter expression, Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Actually, don't be under pressure. You can do it if you think it does, but you can't do it if you don't. What a simple matter.

Lao Wang: "This is as simple as that."

"How complicated is that?"

Lao Wang took a deep breath and organized the language for a long time: "At the dinner table just now, didn't you see the light in their eyes? I really can't imagine the light in their eyes dimming if I say no. ...Does that mean that I killed their dreams?"

"Eh?" Zhang Xiaojian didn't think so many words were speechless.

Lao Wang felt that his responsibility was particularly heavy, and he said: "I... this kind of person can't be a big person, Xiaojian, I think you should change your person, I really can't see their eyes, if it really makes me As the general manager of Huating, I am afraid that I will release an album for every young and dreamy child... the key is that I don’t have the professional quality and I can’t tell what is good."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and started brainwashing Lao Wang: "If you can't tell, you can come out. If you feel good, you can come out. You must firmly believe that you represent the public's aesthetics, because you are really special to the public."

"Why do I listen to this like a curse?"

Zhang Xiaojian turned the subject away and said, "It's okay. We are not afraid of losing money. We will go to the Imperial City the day after tomorrow and prepare our luggage at night."

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