Trafford’s Trading Club

But Hong Guan finally decided to go to Cheng's house to see what really happened.

To be honest, this guy really has this opportunity, and he feels like he can be happy.

What just surprised him was that when he arrived at a place where he also rented a place, he was sued by the landlord, and Cheng had moved away.

Not only did they move away, but they also paid off the rent they had previously owed.

“Tsk! I'm not afraid to walk or fall while walking. ”

……

……

It's like in all TV shows, some of the scenes have to jump and play at a fast pace… Cheng also has the feeling of experiencing this pattern.

Feiyun entertainment image consultant arrested him all day, from hairstyle to clothes, even made a full set of SPA, stunned to make him in front of the mirror can not see this is himself.

“Surely, can the sloping sea save the world? ”

But looking at himself, Cheng naturally didn't say anything... even some of the next things he had to take, such as ritual classes, vomiting classes, he didn't feel disgusted.

The only thing that would be annoying is probably this image advisor's hand, he always likes to touch his chest.

And now he's taking another lesson —— singing skills.

Cheng Yan's singing is wild road. He figured it out himself. Naturally, he is no better than those with specialized training, let alone the kind of comparison with the college school school.

“Be sure to find a place where your eyebrows resonate. Your voice line has been unstable, that is, the breath is unstable. This is gonna be a lot of practice! Pop songs say it's not hard, but it's easy and it's not easy, you have to be careful! ”

Teaching the singing teacher, since he has taken the salary of Feiyun entertainment, he also knows that this new person is the focus of cultivation, naturally he will not be so-so.

Cheng is also currently enjoying one-on-one instruction… several others from different periods, all under the guidance of the same teacher, use a different practice room.

Singing is the most important sign of a singer, and Cheng naturally doesn't dare to do anything about it - although he knows that if he can hold the guitar, he has the capital to shock everyone.

But... who wouldn't want to make themselves stronger?

Outside the studio, Li Zifeng and the person who is the image advisor are watching quietly… the person was dug up by Li Zifeng, of course he has to be very attentive.

And if he can make a big red purple in the future, he won't let go of the broker position, “Well, Lucy, you really have a set, this guy, after you've cleaned up a few times, it's not the same at all! ”

The man with the female English name is fine, so Lucy laughed proudly at the moment: "I can save you if it's not like seven taels of gold! ”

“So... like seven taels of gold, can't you really save it?” Li Zifeng was curious to ask one more question.

“Yes!” Lucy shrugged: “Go to Korea, don't say seven taels of gold, you can save it if you ruin your face! ”

Li Zifeng's phone rang suddenly, “Who? ”

“Ah, here's the thing, Mr. Lee. There's someone here to see Mr. Cheng.” The receptionist on the phone politely said.

“Oh... who is it? ”

Li Zifeng was curious to ask... if he wasn't someone important, he didn't intend to let people interrupt the same practice. After all, the company intends to roll out the program as soon as possible, and the newcomer is already working on the date of his first show.

“Oh, this gentleman's name is Hung. He said he was a friend of Mr. Cheng. They had a band together and were good friends. ”

Li Zifeng was stunned... he was at the club that night, and he did have an impression that he wasn't alone at first. There's another one that doesn't really care what he looks like.

Anyway, the point that night was at the end.

“Oh... so.” Li Zifeng thought about it, "Well, arrange for him to go to the guest room, and I'll see him first. ”

Li Zifeng just turned off the phone, and Lucy was curious, “Can I help you? ”

Li Zifeng thought about things and said, “Well... I'll go. Let's see if I haven't found any fallen fish. ”

“What and what? ”

“Later. Later. ”

Li Zifeng walked fast.

……

Hung Guan sat somewhat carelessly… In Li Zifeng's view, this is similar to Cheng's condition - referring to the appearance of the condition.

“Mr. Hung, is it? Hello, I am Feiyun Entertainment Director, your name is Li.” Li Zifeng sat down - opposite Hung Guan.

“Hello, Mr. Lee. Hello. ”

“Mr. Hung, I hear you're looking for the same, right?” Li Zifeng said directly.

“Well, yeah, that's right.” Hung Guan nodded his head, "he hasn't shown up much lately, and I'm worried about him. Oh, by the way, I read about him in a magazine before I found him. ”

Li Zifeng laughed. “Even so, I've been busy training for a while, closed. We wanted him to concentrate, so we made some tough demands, and you shouldn't be surprised. ”

Hung Guan suddenly said: “Well... that's right, too. Big companies, all of them... So, are you here today? ”

“Oh, he is.” Li Zifeng nodded: “He's learning to sing from his teacher, he's not finished yet. Mr. Hung, if you see anything, you can tell me. I can help you pass it on. Save your time. ”

“This… is actually nothing.” Hung Guan shook his head: “Just tell him I've looked for him, let him call me when he has time, or call me. ”

Hung Guan stood up hastily, “Well, Mr. Li, nothing's wrong, and I won't bother you. ”

Li Zifeng said, “Mr. Hung, I hear you were in the same band together, right? ”

Hung Guan smiled embarrassingly: “Actually, just a few of our brothers gathered to play, can't be serious. ”

Li Zifeng suddenly laughed: “Mr. Hong, do you mind if I sing something? ”

“What?” Hung Guan stunned, obviously not expecting Li Zi Summit to make such a request.

Li Zifeng laughed: “Just sing a few words, it won't stop you too much time... I think you won't refuse me, Mr. Hong? ”

“This…” Hung Guan revealed a hesitant look.

Should he... try it?

……

……

Hung Guan has never used such a premium recording studio, and I'm afraid all the equipment here will have to be repaid for a long time, even if it breaks one.

As for Plum Peak standing in front of the glass, there was also a sitting tuner, which put a lot of pressure on him.

But in the end, I promised...

Even if he made the decision to give up his musical dream, when such an opportunity arrived, Hung Guan still couldn't stand his impulse.

Speaking of... With this opportunity, not to try, are you stupid?

But it made Hung Guan cry a little... he sent his bass out not long ago, and —— again, to a street vendor selling fish eggs.

Fate is such a trick!

Hong Guan took a deep breath. In the old band, he was the main bass player, but the guitar still had its merits.

“I…” Hung Guan took another deep breath and put his hands on the sound string, "Here I go! ”

Seeing Li Zifeng nodded in the other room, Hung Guan began to brew his emotions and slowly opened his mouth to sing one of the most common and familiar songs he had been singing all these years.

He didn't know what it was like to listen to Li Zifeng and the tuner, but he sang and went into the state.

I can't care less.

……

“Different, totally different...”

The tuner gets the tools on the console, "Is singing normal? A better level for ordinary people... Li Zifeng, can't you find this one this time? You said he was in the same band as Cheng? How do you feel? ”

Li Zifeng was also a little disappointed, but he wasn't too disappointed. “I'll see. Maybe I can find another good seedling? But it doesn't matter if I can't find it, so it's much more than I expected if I run into a programmed person. ”

“Okay.” The tuner shrugged: “So I stopped shouting? ”

Li Zifeng shook his head: “Let them sing. It all started anyway. Relax and relax... let's not look so bad eating photos. ”

“Hypocrisy! ”

“Your father! ”

……

……

If there is any news, we will inform you as soon as possible, Mr. Hung... By the way, we will also convey what you have been here, you can rest assured.

Probably that kind of word.

Hung Guan eventually didn't see Cheng, and then some embarrassment left Feiyun Entertainment, walking down the street, everything was so strange.

And so did Cheng, as if he had become a stranger at once.

But he took a deep breath, patted himself in the face, ready to go to work - because he found a job that was fairly stable.

Most importantly, the boss is good, he helped to buy health insurance, his wife gave birth, and with reimbursement, the burden is naturally a lot easier.

Hung Guan smiled and suddenly reached out to heaven, middle finger and no name and thumb together, this is the end of the lifetime rock dream.

Dead.