After the rehearsal, Han Sen and others left surrounded by many staff members.
Some people took photos and some asked for autographs.
Almost everyone who heard this song during the rehearsal felt from the bottom of their hearts that Han Sen would become something great in the future.
Before leaving, director Xu Zongze held hands with Han Sen tightly with one hand and patted Han Sen on the shoulder with the other. He said with emotion: "Sen Zai, this is the first time I know that a person's talent can be so outstanding. Although Qin Chao
We haven't rehearsed yet with Migratory Birds, but I actually know that they can't compare to the Jinghong Band, let alone you. I'm afraid you will skyrocket to 90,000 miles in the future. No matter you win the championship or not, you must remember that Xiangjiang Star is
The door of your natal family and TVB will always be open to you."
Xu Zongze is not blind, and he also knows that there are many people from brokerage companies in the lobby on the first floor waiting for Han Sen to be signed. Even several large companies in the mainland have clearly shown their willingness.
But at first, Xu Zongze felt that these people had gone too far. Although "Friendship Years" and "Glory Years" were extremely popular, if you really want to become a hot superstar, you have to follow the steps and do it step by step. It is impossible.
Done in one go.
Among them, many people with amazing talents have died young. Those who survive the waves and survive until the end are the final winners. Their talent, intelligence and means are definitely not something that ordinary companies can control.
But now, Xu Zongze finally understands that when the temptation of a piece of cake is big enough to make people take risks and go to the stud, then this cake must not be an ordinary cake.
Just like the Han Sen in front of him, he is definitely not the Han Sen he used to be or even the Han Sen known to the public.
Han Sen was a little stunned by the director's sudden enthusiasm, but he still nodded and said: "I understand, Director Xu, don't worry, if I can succeed in the future, I will definitely never forget Director Xu's teachings and encouragement today."
Xu Zongze's eyes lit up and he smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, okay, since you understand, I won't talk nonsense. I actually still have two variety shows in hand. When the finals end tomorrow, Senzai, no matter what
Whether you are a champion or not, you should come to my show immediately."
"Definitely." Han Sen agreed.
When leaving, Wu Yu's face was filled with excitement, "Brother Sen, does Director Xu think highly of us?"
Ge Qingqi snorted softly: "Director Xu is a sensible person. He knows that our brother Sen will be popular in the future, so this is to make good friends with him in advance."
Zhong Juntao was a little uneasy, and he was a little pessimistic: "I feel that there is something in Director Xu's words. What he meant is that we may not necessarily be the champion tomorrow."
"Impossible!" Wu Yu shouted: "Didn't you see the reaction of the staff in the audience during our rehearsal? They all looked like they had never seen the world. They almost called us the champion."
"It's true, I noticed it too."
Zhong Juntao nodded slightly.
Ge Qingqi frowned: "Is there a shady story?"
Han Sen shook his head: "Don't think about it. What's supposed to come will always come. Just be prepared to face any changes at any time."
Everyone thought so and stopped discussing it.
As I was leaving, I met members of the Forest Support Association gathered downstairs.
Looking around, there were about forty or fifty people. Among them, the president Zhang He had a promotional table in front of him, and the fans were holding small flags in their hands and handing out promotional leaflets to passersby.
The promotional leaflet contains portraits of the members of the band Jinghong, all of whom are handsome and handsome. In addition, there are also relevant introductions of the members, from height and age to academic background, as well as their works since their debut, all are clearly listed.
above.
Wu Yu picked up a leaflet that was thrown aside by passers-by, and suddenly his eyes filled with enthusiasm.
In the past, he was addicted to music and entertained himself, and never knew how to interact with fans. Now, looking at these young people he had never met before, they were willing to spend time to help promote the boss for the sake of himself and others. Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Wu Yu's arms, and his heart
The shock could not be increased.
"What are they planning?"
Zhong Juntao murmured to himself.
Ge Qingqi was also a little moved and didn't know what to say for a while.
Han Sen said calmly: "Why do you think our rehearsal today was recognized by Director Xu and the on-site staff?"
"Why?"
"Because our works can bring them strength and emotion, which is the meaning of our existence, and any kind of emotion is meaningful only if it runs towards each other. So, you see what they are doing for you and me now, it is
They give us positive feedback.”
…
When Li Qiang received the call from Wu Yu, he was discussing with his wife about taking two days off from work, and made a special trip to pick up Han Sen and others to and from get off work.
My wife complained about this move: "I don't understand you. The final is someone else's business. What does it have to do with you? Doesn't it mean that their company will not arrange a better car to pick you up? Who will bear the loss if your sports car is delayed."
"
"You don't understand." Li Qiang sighed and said, "Han Sen's company is terrible. Even though the band Jinghong performed so well, the top management of the company wants to suppress them and hide them. I really can't stand such bloodthirsty behavior."
company, I want to support Han Sen."
"Isn't it because you feel the same way?" My wife said quietly: "Back then, when you were in your first job, you were constantly squeezed by that company. Before you left your job, you were even claimed for a large amount of lost wages. If it weren't for your friends who were so kind, they would have done it for you.
You come forward..."
"Don't mention old things anymore."
At this time, Li Qiang received a call from Wu Yu, and immediately stood up, put on his pocket bag, picked up the car keys, and prepared to quickly pick up Han Sen and others from get off work.
"Aqiang!"
Behind him, the wife walked out of the dark alley and shouted: "No matter what you want to do, I will support you because I am your wife, but..."
Before he even finished speaking, Li Qiang was already driving the taxi and slowly disappeared from his eyes.
…
Li Qiang's driving skills are excellent. After receiving the call from Wu Yu, he took a shortcut, stepped on the accelerator, and arrived in front of the TVB building in just ten minutes.
Han Sen and others were laughing, chatting and taking photos with a group of fans and friends such as Zhang He. Even passers-by couldn't help but ran over to check out their curiosity.
Li Qiang honked the horn, then got out of the car and looked at them with a smile.
"Okay, let's say goodbye and see you tomorrow."
Wu Yu imitated the old masters in martial arts dramas and bowed his hands to the group of friends in front of him. Then he shook the broken hair from his forehead very coquettishly and walked towards the slightly shabby red taxi.
Han Sen really wanted to kick this kid in the back.
Zhang He and others were a little confused when they saw the taxi, and at the same time there was a hint of anger in their hearts.
"The company won't even arrange a car for them?"
"I've known for a long time that Miracle Company is not a good thing, but I didn't expect it to be so bad!"
"They actually let Han Sen and the others take a taxi! I cried~~"
"I hope Han Sen will be taken seriously by the company after winning the championship! Or he can change jobs directly! Even if they go to the mainland for development, I am willing to support them!"
"I do too!"
"Miracle Media is one of the top big-name companies in China. I didn't expect them to be so stingy with their artists. I must expose them."
"The naked suppression at this time makes me so angry!"
A group of people were filled with indignation and blood, and they just wanted to run to Miracle Media Company to protest.
Zhang Heyi also felt her blood pressure rising. She took a deep breath and watched with some distress as Han Sen and others bent over and squeezed into the small and broken taxi one by one.
Is there any way to help them?
Zhang He thought hard.
…
It will be getting late at this time.
After receiving all the members of the Jinghong Band, Li Qiang drove away and sent Ge Qingqi, Zhong Juntao, Wu Yu and others to their respective residences one by one.
When they finally sent Han Sen off, neither of them noticed that there was an off-road vehicle following quietly behind them.
However, Han Sen suddenly became alert.
Because my phone buzzed and vibrated, an anonymous text message came through.
"careful!!!"
Han Sen frowned. He didn't think it was a prank. First of all, his number was completely private. Except for a few relatives and friends, strangers couldn't know it. Secondly, not long ago, his agent Zhao Yixin sent a text message to remind him.
Live yourself.
"pull over."
Han Sen said.
"Well? Senzai, you're not home yet!"
Li Qiang was confused, but he parked the car on the side of the road and looked back at Han Sen: "Is something wrong?"
"It's okay." Han Sen glanced at his phone and finally shook his head, "Brother Qiang, you should go back first. It's not far from home. I want to go for a walk alone."
Li Qiang suddenly realized that Han Sen might want to be alone and look for creative inspiration, so he gave an ambiguous look like "I am also a talented man and I understand you too"...
Han Sen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but before getting off the car, he took a look at the environment in the car and finally picked up an umbrella placed in the back row: "Brother Qiang, let me use the umbrella and return it to you tomorrow."
"It didn't rain today!" Li Qiang looked at the weather in confusion: "But you can take it if you like. You don't have to return it. I still have several at home."
Han Sen didn't explain and got out of the car silently.
I took a quick look at the surrounding environment.
At this time, the sky was dark, and the neon lights on the roadside began to light up one by one. This metropolis, which was full of cyberpunk flavor at night, showed its unique side in the world.
Han Sen lowered his head and looked at his phone, then mixed in with the crowd and walked home.
Not far behind him, in an off-road vehicle, five tall and strong men looked at each other: "What's going on? Is there still a collision?"
"Let me ask Fatty..."
After a while.
"If the plan changes, just take action immediately."
As soon as the words were spoken, several people quickly got out of the car. Among the bustling crowd, they looked at each other with their own personnel on the other side of the street, and then the two parties quickly turned around and walked quickly in the direction Han Sen was walking.
at the same time.
Han Sen moved his body while walking, trying to stretch the entire body group.
He kept beating and started to warm up with free fighting. After a while, he felt his legs and feet gradually getting warm, "It's not enough."
He moved his muscles and bones again, rapidly improving his overall condition.
The moment he saw the text message reminder, Han Sen had a hunch that something was going to happen tonight.
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