hang up the phone.
Li Jinglin frowned slightly.
What Shen Tuan said couldn't help but make Li Jinglin think a lot more.
Music Research Institute... Actually, I'm not really involved in the music industry.
It's more of a science department than a music department.
Those who have close contact with the Music Research Institute are probably some cultural relics departments, historical departments, and even some archaeological departments, etc.
If you want to purify the research in the direction of music...
It's probably something like "Can the culture continue after breaking the link of mother tongue" and "Constructing the Chinese Music Theory Discourse System".
Good guy, you want me to play something so big?
Li Jinglin felt inexplicably shaking all over.
Not scared, but excited.
There is a kind of...passion that I really want to participate in.
"Then after the recording of this episode is completed, let's go to the capital for a trip."
Although Shen Tuan said there was no rush and would wait until he had time, Li Jinglin still wanted to report earlier.
The impact brought by the King of Heaven collided with another impact.
That night, Li Jinglin suffered from insomnia for the first time in a long time.
...
The next morning.
After Li Jinglin checked the time, he stood up and left the practice room, preparing to leave for the airport.
I got up in the morning and added Tianwang’s account.
Very excited.
I typed a long row of words, wanting to get close to them, but I hesitated to delete them, typed them again, and deleted them again.
What......
"King Guo! I like you so much! My dad is also a big fan of yours!"
Will this make people mistakenly think that he is saying that he is older?
"King Guo! I finally have a chance to meet you! I admire you very much!"
Will it make it seem like it's hard to find big thieves?
No, not even.
I always feel like it’s not good no matter what.
So, I simply stopped talking.
Don't talk and pretend to be an expert.
As everyone knows, Guo Fuchen, who was still on the plane at this time, was also a little numb.
Who knows how I spent yesterday! !
I was happily fishing at home when suddenly the boss called me.
Ask yourself if you have time and can you help take care of others.
At first, when I heard that it was singing and dancing, Guo Fuchen was a little bit confused.
Good guy, who is targeting me! !
It can’t be some young guy with a great background!
To be honest, Guo Fuchen is quite disgusted with this kind of people.
But the boss's tone was very polite.
The meaning expressed is... "Please help me."
Guo Fuchen was not in a hurry to refuse.
After learning the name of the little fresh meat, Guo Fuchen wanted to see who he was first.
Originally, I wanted to ask my friends in the circle to inquire about it, but by accident, I clicked on Baidu Encyclopedia.
Then people become stupid.
"violinist?!"
"This has nothing to do with me at all!!"
"He wants to sing and dance?!"
"Can anything more outrageous happen in this world?!"
Guo Fuchen's expression was very complicated.
From Guo Fuchen's personal perspective, that's probably...
He is a senior and has a high reputation.
But this junior is so awesome. He was shocked when he saw his achievements in his field.
Normally they might not be compared together. After all, they are in different fields and there is nothing to compare them with.
If we meet each other on a regular basis, maybe he would call himself Guo Tianwang, and it would be enough to call him Teacher Li or something like that.
Because they are not in the same field, and each has extremely high achievements. I am a little higher than him in seniority, and his achievements are a little higher than me. They are called equals inside and outside.
However, this time he wanted to ask himself to be a teacher.
Guo Fuchen felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
Of course, the king's adjustment ability is extremely strong, and he calmed down quickly.
But I still don’t know exactly how to start the conversation.
A serious artist who can run off and have fun singing and dancing?
Who is this person?
Even though Guo Fuchen had seen all kinds of people, he still felt a little unsure at this moment.
So, after hesitating for a whole night, I finally agreed to the friend request.
Immediately afterwards, I didn’t know what to say.
Just when I wanted to say hello casually, I saw the dialog box showing "The other party is typing..."
Just this mark, flashing, flashing, flashing again and again.
Have you been avoiding him all morning?
Guo Fuchen is going crazy.
Brother, what are you going to say? Can you say it quickly?
I feel bad for you to be like this.
Finally, when the plane was about to land, Guo Fuchen received the message.
[Mr. Guo, I'm waiting for you at the private access exit of the parking lot. The license plate number is Zhejiang FXXXX...]
Guo Fuchen immediately wanted to raise a big question mark.
Why does this person talk so much like Didi Taxi?
So serious looking.
Perhaps, despite his youth, he is also a serious artist after all.
Should I be more serious?
So Guo Fuchen sent "Okay, received, smile.jpg".
Li Jinglin received Guo Fuchen's reply.
I couldn't help but scratch my head.
Guo Tianwang, who I have seen in variety shows before, should be a very interesting person.
But why do I feel a little cold now?
It's because Guo Tianwang is not good at using emoticons...
Or am I doing something wrong?
Could it be that... it's my fault for poor reception?
No, this trip was very secret. We walked directly out of the private passage to avoid the airport pick-up crowd, and then walked to the underground parking lot.
I parked my car at the exit to greet them. I shouldn't be rude. This is usually how receptions are...
If you act too enthusiastically and cause the surrounding people to discover Guo Fuchen's true identity, you will be in trouble.
Li Jinglin scratched his head.
Want to say something.
But after I typed it, I deleted it.
After going back and forth several times, Li Jinglin became irritable.
"Forget it! Let's wait until we meet!!"
Guo Fuchen on the other side looked at "The other party is typing..." and started flashing again.
My mind is buzzing.
Don't look at it, you still can't control it.
I always feel like the other party is going to send a message the next second.
Look, this thing keeps flashing, but I just can’t hold it in.
It dodged for a long time, then suddenly stopped, but there was no news.
This phone seems to be broken...
"..."
"..."
At the same time, two different people scratched their heads helplessly.
Fortunately, the plane arrived soon.
Guo Fuchen and his assistant walked out of the passage.
After exiting the passage, I saw the car mentioned in the message.
After confirmation, several people came to the car.
The assistant opened the door and Guo Fuchen got in.
To be honest, Li Jinglin was a little nervous.
In fact, even if you meet some senior leaders and top masters, you will not be like this.
star? Li Jinglin doesn't have much feelings for celebrities anymore.
But the person sitting in the car was different.
This is the idol that my parents have always liked, and I have grown up hearing his name since I was a child.
And Guo Fuchen was actually a little nervous.
It's not because of Li Jinglin's identity, but because of the "Inputting..." that kept flashing before.
"Ahem! Mr. Li, right?"
"Ah, no, Mr. Guo, just call me Xiao Li."
"...Then don't call me Mr. Guo, call me Brother Chen! How about I call you A Lin?"
"...Okay, Brother Chen..."
"..."
"..."
A few awkward words.
An eerie silence began.
The drivers drive very carefully.
Guo Fuchen's assistant looked at the strange atmosphere and quickly took out water from his bag and handed it to the two of them.
"Drink some water."
Guo Fuchen's manager took the water and handed it to the two of them with a smile.
Seeing that Li Jinglin was a little silent, Guo Fuchen bit the bullet and started to smooth things over.
"Alin, do you know how to shoot sparrows? Will you shoot two rounds later?"
Hearing this, Li Jinglin was stunned.
Does the King of Heaven like hunting?
What kind of hobby is this?
"We're not happy about that!"
Li Jinglin was a little serious and shook his head, very seriously.
“It’s illegal to shoot sparrows!!”
"ah?!"
Guo Fuchen was stunned.
Why is it still illegal to shoot sparrows? !
"No, I'm talking about shooting sparrows!!"
I scratched my head, because "the other party is typing..." was too confusing.
Guo Fuchen forgot one thing at this time.
Cantonese speaking habits do lead to misunderstandings when facing northerners.
"It's mahjong, mahjong!"
The assistant quickly explained with a smile.
The agent also quickly smoothed things over and said to Guo Fuchen half-jokingly.
"Chenchen! It's time to brush up on Mandarin!"
"Who said it? My Mandarin is much better than Zhang Jiahui!"
"ah......"
Guo Fuchen and Li Jinglin looked at each other, big eyes and small eyes.
"Hahahahaha!!"
I don’t know where the laughter comes from.
Maybe he just wanted to cover up his embarrassment.
The two people's movements were surprisingly consistent, and they both burst into laughter.
Don't tell me, the two of them really relaxed with this smile.
We shook hands and started chatting.
It may feel a little unnatural at first.
But soon, after getting acquainted with each other, we started chatting all over the world.
Guo Fuchen was very talkative and humorous, and the previous nervousness disappeared.
Then we talked about singing and dancing.
"I'm a little curious."
Guo Fuchen thought about it for a moment and then asked.
"Why... why do you suddenly want to sing and dance?"
"Ha, actually there are many reasons."
Li Jinglin smiled heartily.
"The reason why I want to join the entertainment and idol circles is actually to find some underlying logic of pop music."
"Singing and dancing, a more energetic form of entertainment, are more popular among young children."
"Besides, if you want to come, then come!"
Guo Fuchen listened with interest and nodded from time to time.
After all, the King of Heaven is the King of Heaven, and there is something in his belly.
When Li Jinglin said this, Guo Fuchen probably understood.
The music or art industry is really different from other industries.
Because the subjectivity of appreciating art is so strong.
Moreover, with the development of the Internet, there are more and more ways to appreciate art, and the threshold for appreciation is getting lower and lower. Naturally, the debate is getting bigger and bigger.
Therefore, if serious art really wants to reach the masses, it must be updated!
Extensive entertainment is not good.
But it is definitely good if it can be changed without losing the content and at the same time it can be down to earth.
"By the way, Brother Chen, how about we take a photo together later? Can you sign your name by the way? My parents always like you."
"Haha, no problem A Lin, let's have a meal together then."
Once we become familiar with each other, we won’t have so many worries.
The two people's behavior of calling each other brothers has become more and more skillful.
Arriving at the venue, I got out of the car.
The two walked into the rehearsal hall arm-in-arm, chatting and laughing.
Huang Jun, Ah Hua, and An Zai Min are practicing.
Hearing the sound, he subconsciously looked back.
"Yeah, Brother Lin is back."
Huang Jun waved his hand and smiled.
Taking two steps this way, I suddenly saw the handsome old man next to Li Jinglin clearly.
"Guo!! Guo Guo Guo Guo..."
This weird sound made Ahua couldn't help but complain.
"Why are you trying to act like a little girl?"
He glanced up subconsciously.
"Guo!! Guo Guo Guo Guo..."
Teacher CC heard the sound and walked out of the recording studio at the back.
He spoke a little impatiently.
"What are you doing? If you don't practice hard, are you just trying to imitate the crow of a chicken?"
He raised his head and saw a familiar face.
"Alin is back?"
"Doesn't that mean..."
Teacher CC's eyes began to straighten, and gradually moved sideways, and saw the certain king smiling at him and waving his hand.
Although Rao was mentally prepared, he still couldn't hold back the moment he saw the real person.
"Guo!! Guo Guo Guo Guo..."
