Connotation that my grandson actually likes me?

Chapter 65: The Sword Is Still Young!

When the two musicians next to him heard this sentence, they couldn't help talking and laughing with each other, and their eyes fell on Jing Duan along with the director.

He raised his eyebrows at him, and before Jing Duan could understand the meaning of this person raising his eyebrows, he saw the editor in the realization just now pounced on him.

The well section was so frightened by him that he almost bumped into the door behind him.

Looking at the director's big eyes shining with stars at the moment.

Said: "Teacher Duan!"

Xiao Qianfan, the lead singer behind, smiled and said, "Er Er is also a teacher now~"

Well Duan was a little embarrassed when he was told that. In the past, Xiao Qianfan called him Er Er every day. He hadn't heard it for many years, and he almost didn't realize it. He quickly lowered his eyes, looked at the director and said, "What's the matter?"

"Teacher Duan! Teacher Jing Yi! Do you want to have a hot summer! Do you want to stand on the stage! Do you want to pick up the guitar again!"

"I…"

"Don't rush to answer me!!!"

Jing Duan was stunned for a moment, and the director gasped for breath after saying a word.

The last section of the well is in the dark.

Hearing Xiao Qianfan from behind said: "It's because we were let go, and I asked if you would like to play with us."

"I?"

"That's right, it's really unlucky for Nm." After Xiao Qianfan finished speaking, he walked towards him again and said, "If you agree, we will start rehearsing a few times now, anyway, there are still three hours before the shooting."

Jing Duan looked at Xiao Qianfan and then at the choreographer's clever eyes.

In the rehearsal room.

"It's okay, Er Er, don't put too much pressure on it." Xiao Qianfan whispered to the well section in front where his calves had already started to twitch.

Jingduan nodded quickly.

Band rehearsal, or rehearsal in such a tight situation...

The well section has not experienced it for many years, really...

Nice!

Although his body and his mind are always in conflict, for example, because of countless problems with him, the rehearsal got stuck at the beginning and couldn't go on, and the choreographer next to him was in a hurry.

Even the originally good-tempered drummer began to feel a little impatient. The original competition system put people in a very high-pressure state. A group of people who were used to being undisciplined were suddenly put into the mold, and they felt uncomfortable everywhere.

The program team gave them another problem, asking them to rehearse with a singer who had nothing to do with the band.

Now that the rehearsal is finally over, there are still three hours to go on stage, and that person broke the appointment again and let the pigeons go.

All have to be rehearsed again.

Everyone is distraught and in a lot of situations.

Xiao Qianfan looked at him, leaned against the wall next to him, smiled at Jing Duan and said, "Er Er, you are dead, you are not in the same state now as before."

After listening to his teasing, Jing Duan looked at him seriously again and said, "Trust me, do it again."

"Okay, two two."

The advocacy fell on the drum, as if detonating the air. On a May day, the music contained the clear entanglement of four people with different timbres.

"Two two! Solo!"

Fingertips dance quickly on the fretboard, the music is like the words of a literati, like the words of an orator, one by one, like a broken pearl chain falling into a jade plate, and then connects into a string with emotions. The string is wrapped around the musicians, so that those who listen to the music around are unconsciously sucked into their world by them.

Jing Duan's voice is clear and clear, perfectly replacing the singer's part.

The section of this song is not good, but he is extremely sensitive to music, after listening to it for the first time, he can sing it down.

The ability to pick up tapes before was also excellent, and soon, she got rid of the burden in her heart and plunged into the world of music.

Although the Tianshui band was not the first to perform, Jing Duan, as a guest, had to sit on the guest seat when the first band came up.

In response, several other guests greeted him cheerfully.

Jing Duan quickly sat down in his seat, wiped his sweat with a tissue next to him, and calmed down his breathing a little.

In the crew, Xu Wanzhi had just finished filming a rain scene, wrapped in a big towel, and looked at Yuan Yi and Meng Ran, who he had never noticed before.

Meng Ran seemed to have noticed his gaze and looked at him, her beautiful fox eyes were bent, and then she raised her eyebrows at him.

The two of them didn't have much communication in the crew, the most was chatting casually on the mobile phone. Later, after Xu Wanzhi and Jing Duan were completely together, the contact between the two of them was almost zero, mainly because Meng Ran was always very excited. To listen to their little stories.

Xu Wanzhi was so forced that he had no choice but to send her Mu Can and Yan Ruzhi's Xiao Huang Wen that he had saved in his mobile phone before.

Ask her to replace the meal, and then I have no choice but to choose to escape.

Xu Wanzhi put the script aside and asked Xiaoyu for his mobile phone.

Start messaging.

[It's a number]: I'm asking you something, don't let Yuan Yi see it.

The girl in the distance, after seeing the news, raised her mobile phone and walked to the side again.

[cherries]: QUQ!Are you going to show me something blue? !

[It's a number]: Can you have something else in your mind.

【cherrises】: Who has nothing else on their minds? =A=

[It's a number]: I want to ask you something, how are you and Yuan Yi doing?

[cherries]: OvO?It's okay, it's pretty good.

[It's a number]: You... don't you know that people like you?

【cherries】: Well... I know, but he didn't say it clearly. TAT!

[It's a number]: If you tell him clearly, are you going to...?together?

【cherries】: I don't know... I never worry about things that didn't happen.

Xu Wanzhi sighed, the wind blew past, he shivered from the cold, and coughed again.

In the past few days, there have been three big nights in a row, plus today's rain scene, I am always thinking about the well section, and I can't concentrate at all, and Chen Yi has always wanted to find a better angle, so I just Come again and again.

An actor caught a cold and delayed things too much. Xu Wanzhi knew this truth well, so he hurried to take a hot bath and changed his clothes to take precautions.

As a result, after taking a bath, after feeling sober for a short time, his mind became more and more drowsy.

But the field manager came to call him, and he obediently followed.

This is also the last scene of the day, a scene in which he sits in a bar and sings.

This is also the only one where Mu Can didn't join the band, but just sat and hugged a guitar, sitting in the center of the stage and singing.

This was also the first time he saw Yan Ruzhi.

But now the stage below was empty, and a beam of lanterns shone on the stools on the small stage in the corner of the bar.

Xu Wanzhi sat up with the guitar in his arms.

Unlike the happy atmosphere of the bar, all the people were singing in groups, and he was the only one sitting here, and the only thing that accompanied him was the guitar.

Chen Yi looked at Xu Wanzhi in the surveillance camera, holding the guitar quietly.

"action!"

Record the scene.

"Please! Sweet Water Band!"

The audience began to feel a little restless when they saw the well section. Their eyes were very close to the stage, and the well section could see them clearly.

Everyone's expression, whether they are malicious or kind.

Jing Duan's calf began to twitch, and the hand holding the bridge trembled a little. The performance was almost complete within three hours, and it was a song that was completely unfamiliar to Jing Duan.

But now there was no turning back, Xiao Qianfan had already told him before he considered whether to agree or not: "You should know that you don't have to agree."

"For you, there are only disadvantages and no advantages."

"At that time, if you don't come, at most we will fail the performance, and in the end all the responsibility will be on that actor."

"But you are here, the performance is good, the audience may not buy it, if the performance is a mess, the singer's fans will say you are a jerk, how about it... two two... I will give you 3 minutes to think about it."

The drum beat, Jing Duan watched the audience below the stage cast their eyes on him one by one.

Xu Wantian whispered to himself.

"Brother Duan, I have always wanted to ask you a question, why are you so afraid of crowds?"

"Ah... nothing... just after the scandal...we still played in some places, but the people below...everyone seems to hate me...even our band...their eyes...like...I still Nanny Rong in Zhugege..."

Bass sounds meander out.

It's his time.

set.

Mu Can supported Mai, the ring on his hand was shining brightly.

Looking at the cheering crowd under the dim light, no one wants to listen to his song, but he is still singing.

Finally, it fell on the only boy in the crowd with a guitar on his back, and he was listening.

The banquet is like weaving.

At that moment, Mu Can suddenly knew that the bright sunshine he longed for in life was here.

Their eyes met, the young man seemed to notice his gaze, and everything around him became still, only the long ringing in his ears, and the beating of his heart like a drum.

Xu Wanzhi looked at the crowd, at the empty stage, pressed the chords, and plucked the strings.

at the same time.

Jing Duan saw that the guest seat that should belong to him was empty, and the guest next to him looked at him with a kind smile on his face.

Jing Duan heard his voice coming out through the stereo, and he felt dull that these voices belonged to him.

People below the stage started shaking their heads to the music.

A short guest also jumped up.

They like his music right, it's not on set.

He felt as if his body was surrounded by music,

The four of them were drowned in the yellow light of dawn.

Xiao Qianfan shouted: "We are Tianshuier!"

This sound, as if to tell the whole world, you must remember us!

The audience below started screaming!

"Jing Yi! Go!"

The lights on the stage were all extinguished when the sound fell.

Finally, in a burst of dense drumbeats, the golden one broke through again, and the radioactive light rushed up from the upper left corner.

The crowd started to boil again!All their emotions, their bodies go crazy with them.

Everyone tried their best, Xiao Qianfan walked quickly to Jing Duan's side, and the two of them played the piano while smiling.

The melody is intertwined.

The last snare drum sounded, and Xiao Qianfan jumped down with the well.

Jing Duan felt countless hands pushing him, and he gave them his whole body, and their hands seemed to become waves.

After coming up, Jingduan's forehead was sweating and his chest heaved.

He finally... once again, stood on the stage and performed in front of hundreds of real audience below the stage.

The desire for the stage and the fear of the crowd have always been contradictory in his body.

Now he can finally do what he wants to do.

After hearing his words, the boy kissed his forehead again. "Brother Duan, I'm still here."

Man does not long for light when he is in darkness, only when he sees light....

"Brother Wanzhi...if it's possible...the thing I want to do the most is to step out of the screen and kiss you at the age of 18."

Xu Wanzhi's voice fell, looking at the black camera lens, only thinking of Jing Duan's expression when he said this, and the way he smiled at him.

"Cut!" Chen Yi shouted.

"Okay! Thanks Sweetwater, come on, let's talk."

The host smiled and walked up, and naturally opened the conversation.

Jing Duan was a little silly as soon as the performance was over, and he was going to stay obediently by Xiao Qianfan's side, watching him look like his lead singer, and after he finished speaking, he quickly slipped down.

Jing Duan quickly glanced at the crowd, he still hadn't completely overcome it, he was too involved in the performance just now, now when he saw that all the people were looking at them, he still lowered his eyes unnaturally.

But he felt his shoulders sink, and before he had time to react, his body was pushed out.

Jing Duan stuttered and took two steps, looked at the surprised gaze of the host, and wanted to go back, but was pushed forward by the instigator—Xiao Qianfan holding his shoulders.

"Hey... Let me introduce... This is our rescuer, Jing Yi."

"Our Er Er, Jing Yi."

The people below started screaming, a burst of cheers.

"Jing Yi!" The people below shouted his name.

At this time, Xiao Qianfan said again: "This part, please don't cut the later part, I just want to say to the person who temporarily let us go... Thank you for letting us go, your singing is really bad."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at me for the camera.

"Originally, if Er Er didn't come, the third of us still had a cursing song for you."

The people behind also started laughing, and several guests started to look at each other, looked at each other, and started laughing too.

The waiting band looked at the front.

"Fuck! It's not good for that person to let you let him go. Let Xiaoge go."

"Hahahaha Brother Xiao is too real! Hahaha."

"I kind of want to see your Sweetwater play a curse song."

"Hahaha, you don't know how ruthless brother Xiao is swearing, and how dirty the lyrics are. When it's broadcast...it'll probably be beep-beep-beep."

After Xiao Qianfan finished speaking, he immediately smiled at Jing Duan as if he had changed his face, and said, "Say something, two two."

The host next to him raised his eyebrows when he saw that the contestants had already started their own cue process. Anyway, this show has not had any rules and procedures so far, so they obediently let them play.

After listening to his words, the rocker turned to the well section obediently and gave him a close-up of his face.

In the waiting room, Zhang Cheng looked at the magnified face of the well section on the TV, and pursed his lips.

The people around couldn't stop discussing what Xiao Qianfan said just now, only he was paying attention to what this person was going to say next.

Since Jing Duan and Cheng Yue terminated the contract, his mother had no choice but to release him in order not to file a lawsuit, in case she could not get any money, and did not want to offend Benxiao Media.

And from the beginning to the end, the well section didn't even show up once, all of them were Xu Wanzhi.

The assistant director I have made friends with always tells me that Jing Duan feels much happier than when he first came here.

Zhang Cheng felt that he was also quite funny. Speaking of which, who was he thinking about getting into rock and roll at that time...

But now those words... can't be said in the future.

At this time, the staff began to call him over, and the drummer beside Zhang Cheng patted his shoulder and said in a low voice, "It's okay, let's perform a more aggressive performance than them."

Zhang Cheng nodded, stubbornly read what the well section had said, and then left.

The TV drama boy smiled softly: "I don't have anything else to say, I'm pretty happy."

I smiled and thought, really stupid.

Why would I like such a fool.

The well section came down from the stage, and then quickly followed the staff, preparing to return to the stage from the other side.

As a result, they ran into Zhang Cheng's band head-on.

After looking at him, the drummer whistled at him.

His eyes were full of jokes.

Mu Mu frowned, glanced at them, and cursed in his heart, sure enough, grandson's friends are not very interesting.

He guarded the well section like he was protecting his own big bag, and when he was about to pass, suddenly... felt the 186 man beside him stagger.

The weight disparity was too large, and I almost fell down.

The drummer didn't know how to pretend to be kind, and said, "Little girl, are you okay?"

Mumu ignored him, and the staff also saw the tricks played by the drummer, stretching out his legs to trip others, how boring it is to come up with such a thing.

Before he had time to react, he heard the well section sticking to his ear, saying, "This place is... a blind spot for monitoring, right?"

The staff looked around, it was indeed, and nodded before reacting.

In the next second, Mu Mu covered his mouth with his hands, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Looking at the drummer who was punched to the ground by Jing Duan.

The bass player and the keyboard player quickly bent down to help that person. No one knew why the little cat they were bullying together suddenly lost his temper.

And now it's still recording a show, it's really embarrassing to fight...The last and most important point is...

The drummer wanted to come over and beat him while cursing.

But looking at Jing Duan, he even smiled provocatively at him...

Zhang Cheng glanced at them coldly, and then looked at the well section.

He said in an unrecognizable tone, "Brother Duan."

Jing Duan didn't expect that Zhang Cheng didn't come to beat him, so he still reacted like this, and heard him say again, "The celebration banquet tonight...you will come."

"... "

The well section didn't want to take this trouble, so he turned his head and pushed Mumu and the staff to leave.

Then I heard... Zhang Cheng said: "Brother Duan... come here... I want to have dinner with you once."

After listening to the well section, I just walked faster.

Mumu held Jing Duan's hand tightly with both hands, and said, "Brother Duan! You are too bold! Just in case! Just in case you get caught!"

The staff walked faster in front of him, trembling all over, just now he looked at the well section and was easy to talk, why did he still have violent tendencies, he had to hurry up!hurry up!

"It's okay~my husband covers me~!" In the next second, under Mumu's "shocked" gaze, she smiled even more happily.

I didn't plan to eat wine at the celebration banquet at first, and now it's even more unnecessary.

He bent over and trotted to his seat, and when he saw the audience coming in towards him, there was a burst of cheers, and he couldn't help but still laughed.

This feeling is really good.

While sitting in the seat, the person next to him took the initiative to talk to him and said, "It's amazing! The sword is not old!"

After Jing Duan heard this sentence, the water he just poured into his mouth was almost sprayed out.

Treasure Island...is it old?old?Old...it doesn't have to be.

At this time, the host's voice sounded.

"The following is welcome! The 43 yuan band!"

The author has something to say: Jingduan: It’s okay~my husband covers me~

Xu Wanzhi: I want to protect my brother Duan~

Mumu: I didn’t see it

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