The entire studio was gradually filled with people.
Because it was a Jinghong Band concert, half of the audience quota at the venue was drawn from the Forest Support Club.
These fans wore uniform support attire, white T-shirts with forest patterns, and looked extremely visually impactful. When captured by the camera, they looked like a sea of forest.
Backstage.
Makeup artist Zhao Jingyun is helping Han Sen, Wu Yu and Zhong Juntao do the final makeup.
At this time, the three people were being interviewed by the TVB news column.
Almost all TVB executives, including Director Yu and Director Xu, are very optimistic about Han Sen's future development.
Therefore, a photographer was specially arranged to follow Han Sen throughout the entire process, preparing to make a documentary.
Of course, this move was approved by the Ray Ray agent. Even if it is to be broadcast afterwards, it will be reviewed by the Ray Ray agent in advance.
Wait until after the interview.
Zhao Jingyun looked at Han Sen with complicated eyes: "Brother Sen, are you going to the capital after tonight?"
Han Sen smiled and said: "Not that fast, but it happened in the past two days."
"I knew Brother Sen that you would succeed."
Zhao Jingyun put away the makeup box, lowered her head, and fiddled with her long braids.
She had braided this braid specially for a long time, and coupled with the fine air bangs, Zhao Jingyun now looks like a pure female college student.
"Brother Sen..."
"Um?"
"There's something I've always wanted to tell you..."
Zhao Jingyun pinched her hair and murmured in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Do you need a makeup artist?"
"What?" Han Sen didn't hear clearly.
Zhao Jingyun's ears turned red and she whispered: "Do you need a makeup artist? Maybe I can be your makeup artist's assistant..."
Makeup artist and makeup artist assistant are two different jobs.
The former has great reputation and high salary, while the latter is just a helper.
Zhao Jingyun is an experienced makeup artist. If she loses her current job and becomes a makeup artist assistant for an ordinary artist...
This sacrifice is a bit big.
Han Sen was very surprised. He raised his head and saw that Zhao Jingyun's cheeks were a little red. He asked strangely: "You are a makeup artist contracted by TVB. How many people dream of a job, but you just throw it away?"
"Oh, I also want to go to the capital to gain some experience!"
Zhao Jingyun blushed and said, "Are you willing?"
"OK."
Han Sen immediately agreed: "I'll talk to my agent later, it should be fine."
"Thanks!"
Zhao Jingyun was a little excited: "I will definitely work hard!"
Han Sen smiled and recalled the scene when he first came here, penniless and hungry, eating dried radishes to eat. At that time, Zhao Jingyun seemed very intolerant, so he took out a credit card and stuffed it into his hand.
Although not long ago, this scene seems to have lasted for many years.
Therefore, every time he saw Zhao Jingyun, Han Sen felt very fond of him.
"There are many singers in the guest seats today."
At this time, Xie Fengxiang came to the lounge of Jinghong Band, clapped his hands, and after attracting everyone's attention, he smiled and said: "Hong Jinwu, the lead singer of Qin Dynasty Band, is also here. Like you, he just finished "Hong Kong Journey".
Star", Hong Jinwu was signed by NIO Entertainment, maybe you can meet in mainland China in the future."
“Didn’t NIO Entertainment sign Feng Shaolun?”
Wu Yu came over and asked with a surprised look on his face.
Xie Fengxiang smiled and said: "They have all signed, and Feng Shaolun has also signed to NIO Entertainment. Tsk, this Peng Haofeng is really not picky about food."
Peng Haofeng is the general manager of NIO Entertainment. He once invited Han Sen on the phone at Xiangjiang Music Radio, but unfortunately he was rejected. Later, several giants came to Xiangjiang to rob Han Sen. As NIO Entertainment, a top 5 player in the industry, there was no movement.
, I guess I feel like I don’t have much hope.
Xie Fengxiang suddenly said: "Two more people are here too, you must not have expected it."
"who?"
"Mo Honghong, Pei Xueman."
Han Sen was a little surprised when he heard these two names.
Because he was familiar with both names.
Mo Honghong, the Golden Dragon Award-winning actress, was an actress picked up by agent Tan Gaohan. Han Sen had noticed this name when he was checking company information before.
As for Pei Xueman, he is no stranger. After talking to Song Yun on the phone in the morning, he heard that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, so he paid special attention to this female singer who was "competing on the same stage" with Song Yun.
She is twenty-four or five years old and is on the rise in popularity. She is hailed by many media as the Little Queen of Asian Love Songs.
It's the spring breeze that brings joy.
It's a pity that this time, when I met the Iron Lung Queen Song Yun, it can be said that I was completely defeated.
As the saying goes, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
After the song "Drunken West Lake" was released for the first time, it fermented throughout the day. Since the performance was lower than the fans' expectations, the performance on the new song rankings of major music platforms was very unsatisfactory.
More than ten hours have passed, and I have been retreating instead of making progress. Even staying in the top ten of the new song chart is in danger.
The song "Bubble" took off from the first minute it was released.
Now it has squeezed out Clover's "Ming Yue Order" to rank second on the new song list. According to the current progress, it will be a matter of time before it reaches the top.
…
Soon, as seven o'clock in the evening approaches.
"Every unit is ready, the Jinghong Band is ready."
"The concert is about to begin!"
"3!2!1..."
Director Xu Zongze's walkie-talkie started calling.
Tonight's online concert is jointly broadcast by Jade Channel and Xiangjiang Music Radio. The former is a TV picture, while the latter only broadcasts audio.
It has been announced since a week ago.
People throughout the Greater Bay Area are looking forward to this concert.
Especially when they learned that this was a farewell concert, people were looking forward to it and feeling sad at the same time.
However, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. This is an eternal truth.
When Jinghong Band goes to the mainland, it will develop rapidly and even reach a higher level. Naturally, this is the result that all fans want to witness.
Xiangjiang, or the Greater Bay Area, is still too small.
now.
Han Sen and others quickly took the stage and began to sing the first song, "Friendship Years" amidst the fierce cheers of the fans in the audience.
Most of what is circulating on the market today is Han Sen's solo guitar version. The complete arranged version of "Friendship Years" is released for the first time today...
but.
As soon as the music started playing and Han Sen and the other three sang a short verse, the scene that happened before their eyes instantly gave the three of them goosebumps on their arms.
Under the stage, two thousand spectators swayed their support lights and sang loudly in unison.
"Come to forget about wrong and right, come to miss the past
We've been through hard times together and it's always fun
If you don’t believe it, you will despair, if you don’t feel hesitant
Compete in your dreams and work hard every day to make progress..."
In this chorus, Wu Yu was the first to lose his temper. The scenes that had been repeated in dreams countless times, the scenes that countless street singers yearned for, were realized so easily today.
It feels so wonderful!
At this moment, Wu Yu's eyes seemed to have been filled with sand, his eyelashes were instantly stained with tears, and the veins on his neck appeared in excitement, and he sang loudly along with all the fans.
Zhong Juntao was not much better. Although he played the keyboard with his usual expressionless face, he was deeply shocked when he witnessed this scene, and even his humming harmonies were filled with tears.
Han Sen has rich experience and plays stably.
But in the end, I saw that everyone was singing in chorus, even louder than my own voice, so I simply extended the microphone directly to the audience.
At this moment, the singing voices of two thousand people rang out from countless TV sets and audio channels throughout the Greater Bay Area.
"In the running wind and rain, the unruly awakening and drunkenness
All the stories seem to have happened in the wandering years
The wind has blown and it has calmed down, to whom will I return my heart?
Let the tears take away the haggardness of the night——"
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