"Meeting you in my lifetime has cost me all my luck."
The lingering sound lingered in her ears, Wang Zhu was stunned, and she repeated the lyrics.
At that moment, her nasal cavity was sore, and she felt that tears were about to burst out, so she quickly raised her head, stopped the outpouring of emotions, and let reason suppress her emotions.
But the more you suppress it, the more uncomfortable you feel inside.
"If life is just like the first time we met, why would the autumn wind be so sad as to draw a fan!"
Next to him, Gao Zanzhi murmured: "Han Sen's talent is really amazing. His singing skills are perfect, his lyrics and music are superb, and his emotions are full of words. Why wasn't he popular before? Fortunately, he has finally emerged. I'm really looking forward to it."
It was a day when he was astonishingly talented in the music industry."
All the staff present felt a surge of surprise in their hearts at this time.
Regardless of whether you have heard of it before, you have met Han Sen.
At this moment, everyone was deeply impressed when facing this young man.
Especially for this song tonight.
Those listeners who have had emotional experiences and are a little familiar with the world feel as if their hearts have been hit, and they feel the slightest pain.
My heart seems to be filled with countless regrets and sorrow.
In this song, they can seem to see a lovelorn man standing in front of the mirror, repeating the past in his memory.
Over and over again, I burst into tears when I talked about it...
The journey between two people from acquaintance to staying together to not recognizing each other is actually very short.
But the long river of time keeps flowing.
Sixty years later, all love, hate, and hatred will turn into dust.
Until then, I will remember you.
Maybe all that's left is a vulgar saying: "Thank you for appearing in my life."
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Waiting room.
Zhao Yixin is making frantic calls, trying to get the company's music teacher to listen to the song "Today Next Year" and analyze and identify the song's prospects and market.
He's going crazy now!
A growing premonition told him.
This Han Sen is definitely going to make a comeback!
With his singing skills and lyrics and music skills, he doesn’t look like a newcomer who has just debuted a few months ago!
Even if this song is translated into Mandarin and brought to the mainland, there will definitely be companies snatching it up!
Because even he had tears in his eyes at this moment.
This is incredible!
To know.
A few minutes ago, he was so angry with Han Sen that he cursed him to death.
But in a blink of an eye.
I was conquered by a song!
shame!
What a shame!
…
In the live broadcast room, the song ended.
Xiaoxiao looked at Han Sen intently.
It wasn't until the director's inquiry came through her ears that she came back to her senses.
But this time I regained consciousness, my emotions suddenly surged.
In the end, I couldn't hold back the discomfort in my heart. I lowered my head, turned on the radio silently, faced the microphone, and said to all the listeners in the channel, slightly choked with sobs:
"I don't know how sad a person can be to want to smash the chandelier down..."
"I don't know how reluctant I am to let go of someone, so that a year after breaking up, I still don't want to change my past habits towards her, and still expect her to show up at my classmate's wedding..."
"I don't even know how deeply I love someone that I can recognize her children by her appearance in the vast sea of people after sixty years..."
"In the end, even at the moment of departure, I still thought that I was alive only when I was with her..."
"What love is this!"
Xiaoxiao felt extremely uncomfortable and poured out her words crazily.
In Han Sen's singing, she seemed to see her former self.
She cried and said: "Listen friends, forgive me, I am really emotional. Do you know that feeling? Obviously that person is still there, you can still call, send text messages, and even go to see him, but
You have no position, he will never be yours anymore..."
"That feeling is really uncomfortable!"
All the staff members were speechless when they heard Xiaoxiao crying and saying these words.
Gao Zanzhi was stunned when he saw this scene.
"Xiaoxiao, are you crazy? You are telling the audience this, and you think you don't gossip enough?"
He immediately arranged for the director to cut this paragraph and let the program quickly move to the next link——
Listeners call.
At this moment, Han Sen got out of the mood of the song and looked at the anchor Xiaoxiao crying beside him, feeling both relieved and embarrassed.
I am gratified that I am still young and can say goodbye to a relationship in the most perfect state, and it can still resonate with the listeners.
What's embarrassing is that this girl cried so hard that she burst into tears.
He wanted to sit further away.
But in full view of everyone, he finally silently took out a pack of tissues and handed it over.
Xiaoxiao raised his head in surprise, then took it with tears in his eyes. Then he wiped his tears and quickly collected his emotions.
I heard an almost roaring voice from the speaker in my ear.
She took a deep breath, adjusted herself, and smiled: "I'm sorry to keep you all waiting for so long. I announce from now on that from today on, I, Xiaoxiao, am a big fan of Sen Zai. This song
...Hey, what is the name of this song..."
Han Sen raised his head and replied: "Today next year."
Xiaoxiao nodded fiercely: "Today next year! The name of this song is "Today Next Year"! Remember it, it's so nice! Finally, I hope that everyone will listen to it no matter today this year, today next year, or today countless years later.
Support Han Sen and always support Sen Tsai! Thank you everyone!"
“Next, it’s time for the familiar phone calls!”
"Director, please connect a lucky listener!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone listening on the channel heard the beeping sound of the phone being connected.
Three seconds later.
On the other end of the call, a woman yelled in horror and inexplicably: "It's me? Did I get through? Oh my God!"
"Han Sen! I love you! Han Sen! Baby, you are great! I love you so much!"
"You should say something, Han Sen!! Hey, didn't you get through?"
A burst of fanatical shouting came.
Xiaoxiao lowered the call volume slightly, took a deep breath, and asked politely: "Hello..."
"No matter! Whether it's connected or not, Han Sen! I love you! Your song is really great!"
"I'm not your fan, and I haven't heard of "Friendship Years", but I listened to the song "Next Year Today" today, and I swear, there has never been any song that can easily break my heart!"
"My heart is as hard as iron, but today, it melted with this song!"
"I like the way you sang this song in a serious and calm way. It touched my heart. I don't understand music, but I heard what you wanted to say in this song. In this song, you put your
All the words you thought but didn’t dare to say were sung, you are such a brave and romantic person!”
"But you are also very conflicted. You wanted to see her, but in the end you chose to miss her. This is so unmanly..."
"You should find her, hold her, and hit her!"
"With your talent, there is no woman in the world that you cannot win!"
"..."
Han Sen was dumbfounded and felt like his toes were digging through the soles of his shoes.
Awkward!
Can you really hear so many things from one song?
He expressed doubts.
Xiaoxiao stared at her red eyes, listened silently for a while, and then said a few words.
But because the other party was so excited that he couldn't get a word in, so in the end he had no choice but to signal to the director to cut him off.
Soon, the roaring voice disappeared and the next listener connected.
"Han Sen?"
A nice female voice.
Han Sen said: "Hello, I am Han Sen."
"Phew, I really got through, Han Sen. I have been following you since the first episode of "Music Star" when you participated in it, until now it is almost the semi-finals..."
Han Sen smiled and said: "Thank you."
It feels good to have someone paying attention. On the way forward, people are constantly joining in to promote the success of something or a goal. This makes Han Sen feel the meaning of hard work and struggle.
"Let me introduce myself. I am the president of the Forest Support Association. My nickname is He Yi."
"Forest Support Association? Plant Protection Organization?"
Hearing Han Sen's curious words, the woman named He Yi on the phone was silent for a while, and then said with difficulty: "This is your fan support club. The reason why it is called Forest is because there is a word in your name.
The word forest..."
Han Sen: "..."
Many times, silence does not mean that there is nothing to say.
It's just hard to put into words.
At this moment, not only Xiaoxiao, but also all the staff were amazed.
This is too careless!
That's your fan club!
He Yi continued: "Han Sen, in fact, I didn't have a deep impression of you before. I just thought that your temperament was very fresh and you were a person who could make people's eyes shine. Until tonight, I heard the song "Next Year Today"
Song, I suddenly realized that your talent seems to be overflowing."
"We saw you right!"
"So tonight, I called you to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the Forest Support Association. Thank you for giving us hope again and again. Thank you for letting us see a brand new Han Sen, a person who can
Han Sen, take us to higher altitudes!"
"Finally, I hope to make an agreement with you."
"I hope we each work hard!"
"Next year today, we can meet at the top...!"
The call is over.
The other party hung up.
Don't give Han Sen a chance to react.
Cool!
So cool!
Looking at the strange looks around him, Han Sen fell silent and sighed:
“It’s hard to bring fans this year!”
…
The next few listeners on the call were much more normal.
Obviously, the staff went through strict screening, and every audience expressed their support and love for Han Sen. They hope that Han Sen can perform well in "Music Star" and win the final championship.
Some people also discussed philosophy with Han Sen.
There were also people who drank fake wine and suddenly became emotional during the call, crying as they spoke:
"Brother Sen, how did you forget her? I feel so uncomfortable now. I think about her all the time, every day and every night! I can't forget her!"
Han Sen thought for a while and said: "Actually, the real farewell does not involve the ancient pavilion road or urging you to come closer for a glass of wine. It is just a morning like usual. Some people just stay in yesterday."
A calm tone.
It seems as if he is describing a very trivial matter that is not worthy of attention.
After Gao Zanzhi heard this sentence, he finally understood.
This is really letting go.
…
At this moment, assistant Wang En suddenly came over from outside and whispered a few words to Gao Zanzhi.
The latter showed surprise on his face and finally nodded in agreement.
"Time flies so fast, and it's the end in a blink of an eye..."
In the live broadcast room, the anchor Xiaoxiao was talking and suddenly said: "Now, let's answer the last call."
Toot! Toot! Toot—
The call starts.
"Hello, Han Sen, I am Peng Haofeng, the general manager of NIO Entertainment. I admire you very much. Are you willing to come to my company?"
A somewhat hoarse but extremely firm voice.
Simple words, concise words!
Everyone looked over instantly, their eyes full of surprise.
Immediately there was a lot of discussion!
Xiaoxiao’s eyes widened even more, NIO Entertainment?
She couldn't believe it.
After all, this is a media group of the same size as Yuanzheng and Miracle, and its influence in the industry cannot be underestimated.
Moreover, the general manager called personally.
This is incredible!
She couldn't help but ask: "Is it really Mr. Peng? How can I verify your identity?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the director's voice came to her ears. She quickly changed her words: "I received the news from the director. It turned out to be Mr. Peng. I didn't expect that Mr. Peng was also a listener of our radio station! So Senzai, facing Mr. Peng
What do you think about the invitation?"
Han Sen frowned.
He doesn't like the feeling of having people express their opinions in public, no matter who they are.
I even felt full of malice.
Not to mention that he didn't know about NIO, even if he knew it, he wouldn't throw himself from one fire pit into another deeper fire pit.
He is not a puppet on strings and has his own ideas.
So he said calmly: "Please contact my agent."
Zhao Yixin, who had been waiting in the waiting room, felt his scalp numb when he heard these words.
That's Mr. Peng!
Although he is not a man who stands at the top of the entertainment industry, he is definitely a master who can make the entire industry rise with just one stamp of his feet!
Taking a fancy to you and paying you millions in liquidated damages is just like playing!
Only a fool would refuse the other party's invitation!
He was even angry that Han Sen didn't know how to seize the opportunity and go one step further!
"Okay! I understand!"
Peng Haofeng chuckled softly: "It's a bit interesting."
After hanging up the phone, Han Sen said goodbye to the listeners, and tonight's radio broadcast tour was over.
The notification fee of two thousand yuan was quickly transferred to Han Sen's account.
Tonight, many people are awake.
A song called "Next Year Today" has quietly become popular throughout Hong Kong and even the Greater Bay Area.
Xiangjiang Discussion Forum.
After the interview in the celebrity live broadcast room.
Discussion posts about Han Sen spewed out like waves.
"Has anyone listened to Han Sen's new song?"
"I listened!! It sounds so good!!"
"It took all my luck to meet you in my lifetime! This is the most beautiful thing I have heard this year!"
"Han Sen is indeed a great talent! As a passerby, I want to go to "Hong Kong Star" to support him!"
"I want to go too!"
"Talent is a given, and I'm not surprised that someone who can chew dried radish to satisfy his hunger and endure hunger to learn to read can write such amazing lyrics!"
"Classic! Love Hansen!"
"This song is so sad! I like it so much!"
"My partner just recorded this song and sent it to me. When I heard it, my eyes turned red."
"I am indeed a genius. I actually heard 'farewell' as 'dying'. Alas, because I had just broken up, I felt a sense of substitution. I thought about dying and fantasized about that goodbye. This is too miserable. After I entered it, I felt a sense of empathy.
Tears fell instantly."
"The recording of the semi-finals is about to begin. I wonder if the other members of the Jinghong band have returned to the band?"
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