Main quest (Phase 1): Reorganize the Sewing Machine Band.
Mission Difficulty: Normal.
Basic reward:?
Failure penalty: None.
Can you give up the task: at any time.
Time limit: 2017-?
Reform the Sewing Machine Band?
When he saw the seven words above, a question suddenly came to Lin Yue's mind. The current time is October 12, 2017.
Recalling the plot of "Sewing Machine Band", Cheng Gong, Hu Liang, and Ding Jianguo formed the band in September, and the concert at the Rock Park was held on September 30.
It turns out that I traveled to the 12th day after the end of the plot. This situation has not happened before, such as the time in "Wushuang". The key was the reorganization of the Sewing Machine Band in the main mission.
According to the information revealed at the end of the movie, Ding Jianguo and Cheng Gong came to Beijing together, and Hu Liang and others continued to live in Ji'an. It was not easy to reorganize the Sewing Machine Band.
First of all, considering that he is currently a BJ, the person he should contact most is Ding Jianguo, but after finding her, can he poach the person away from Cheng Gong? Even if Ya wasn't jealous and agreed to her return to sewing, would she need him as an agent when Cheng Gong was there?
Nervous.
But no matter what, let’s take the first step first.
Thinking of this, Lin Yue put aside the messy thoughts in his mind and rushed to the rented apartment.
The first thing I did when I got home was to look through the address book and look for the phone number of the company where Cheng Gong works. The circle of agents can be either big or small. He didn’t have Cheng Gong’s contact information, but he had to ask the Broken Guitar Band. It really doesn’t matter which company he has worked for.
"Hey, is this Miss Wu Mengwu?"
"..."
"My Xiaolin from China."
"..."
"Lin Yue."
"..."
"Yes, yes, yes, it's me."
"..."
"Miss Wu, I want to ask you about someone."
"..."
"Cheng Gong, Qiancheng's 'Cheng', Palace's 'Gong', I have been in your company before, and I was the manager of the Broken Guitar Band."
"..."
"Thank you, thank you. Let's have tea together some other time."
Not long after hanging up the phone, the phone received a text message with Cheng Gong's mobile phone number.
Lin Yue walked around in front of the balcony for a moment, organized his words, and dialed Cheng Gong's mobile phone number.
beep……
beep……
The phone rang twice and was connected.
"Hello, I am Cheng Gong. I am currently on a business trip in South Korea. It is not convenient to answer calls from China. If there is an emergency, you can send a message to my email address, 135XXXXXXXXchg@ or contact me through WeChat. I will call you immediately after seeing it. reply."
Cheng Gong went to Korea?
Lin Yue counted on his fingers and left after only 12 days since he came back?
Thinking about it more carefully, it's wrong. The plot of the movie explains that Cheng Gong returned the 1.16 million given to Ding Jianguo by her father Ding Wei, but Hu Liang didn't take the 500,000 that Hu Liang promised him. So with Cheng Gong's financial resources, Can you take the three crooked melons from Asia IN to South Korea for plastic surgery and make your debut, and still have a dream of exporting to domestic sales?
Otherwise? Did a big company see the Sewing Machine Band's performance at Ji'an Big Guitar Square and decided to invest in Cheng Gong?
Talking about cooperation, signing an agreement and making plans to go to South Korea, 12 days is a bit faster, right?
Thinking of this, Lin Yue's expression changed slightly, he quickly opened the notebook on the table, typed in the four keywords "September 30, Ji'an, Sewing Machine Band, Goodbye Ideal" in the search bar, and pressed Enter.
Not on the first page, not on the second page, not on the third page...
There is no video of the Big Guitar Ruin concert. The only one that exists on the Internet is a photo of the Sewing Machine band making a fool of themselves on the playground of Ji'an No. 7 Middle School.
what happened?
Judging from the ending of the movie, so many people rushed into Rock Plaza in the middle of the night to participate in the concert. It is absolutely impossible that no one took the video, but why is there no trace of it on the Internet?
He searched online again and found the phone number of a local music school in Ji'an and called it. He thought that as "industry insiders", if something like that happened in Ji'an, they should know.
However, the answer given to him by the other party was no. There used to be a sewing machine band, but it lasted for more than half a month and then disbanded.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yue was dumbfounded. What the hell? Is this still the Sewing Machine Band he knew?
Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone, checked BJ's route to Ji'an, booked a high-speed train ticket to Shenyang online, and packed up his autumn clothes, chargers, razors and other personal belongings and put them away. Pack it into a suitcase.
He set off after lunch. It was dark when he arrived in Shenyang. He found a chain hotel to sleep for one night. He took the Shenyang-Ji'an bus the next morning and arrived at this place at almost four o'clock in the afternoon. A small border town.
Ji'an City is a county-level city under Tonghua, Jilin. It is connected to the Yalu River in the south and across the river from XX. It has a pleasant climate and is known as the "Little Jiangnan". It has tourist attractions such as the Royal City of Goguryeo and Wunufeng National Forest Park within its territory. The city's population is 20 Thousands.
The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the autumn air is crisp.
When I came from a big city to a small county town that was not online, I felt that time suddenly slowed down. There was no concrete jungle that blocked the sky, and there was no endless torrent of steel. The old people in the shade sat on pony carts to choose vegetables, and brought them with them. Women with young children gather together pushing strollers to discuss which brand of diapers is best. Occasionally, a delivery rider wearing work clothes will pass by, and they will not race against the traffic lights.
Lin Yue took a deep breath, this was the smell of fireworks in the small town.
He booked a room in a chain hotel overlooking the river, put away his suitcase, took a shower in the bathroom, changed into less formal clothes, released Xiahou from his personal space, and went downstairs to call I got a taxi and told the driver to go to Rock Prince Garage Repair Shop.
It's not even dark yet, and the signboard of Dabaojian Foot Bath City is on.
Lin Yue took a look at the "Rolling Prince Repair Shop" without the word "shake", and walked into the workshop under the brilliance of the setting sun.
The smell of gasoline hit his face, and Xiahou, who was squatting on his shoulder, sneezed twice, as if he was not used to this smell.
Jacks, broken tires, wrenches, hammers, bearings, air pumps and other items were scattered everywhere, and there was a rusty car engine in the corner.
There is a Foton light truck parked in the middle of the hall. It is dusty and has a dull paint job. It looks like it has been around for a while.
A jack is placed under the left front wheel of the light truck, and next to it is an open tool box. Wrenches and screwdrivers of various sizes and calibers are piled on the oil-stained green canvas.
"Is anyone here? Is anyone here?"
Lin Yue glanced at the living room on the second floor and shouted tentatively.
Ding dong~
There was a soft sound of metal hitting the ground from the corner of the car, and then the sound of a pulley rolling. A man wearing a blue T-shirt and military green overalls stood up and looked over.
Round face, naked eyes, pigtails, beer belly, and a body full of smelly sweat and oil.
Hu Liang------the little chubby boy back then, was also the lead singer of the Sewing Machine Band, and the owner and master chef of the Rock Prince Car Repair Shop.
"Are you here to repair your car?"
Hu Liang raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a slightly cleaner part of his sleeve.
Lin Yue said: "I'm not here to repair the car."
"Then you are..."
"Am I looking for someone?"
"Who are you looking for?"
"Hu Liang."
Hu Liang was stunned, and it took him a while to realize: "I am Hu Liang, but I don't know you."
"My name is Lin Yue, from BJ." Lin Yue stretched out his hand.
Hu Liang quickly pulled off his dirty gloves, shook hands with him, and said with a naive smile: "You already know my name..."
"I came to Ji'an this time because I saw a short video on the Internet a few days ago." Lin Yue took out his mobile phone to call up the video file downloaded to the album and pressed the play button.
"Because you are young, you deserve to experience embarrassing love."
"When you are old, come and sing about the passing time."
"Sing loudly, no audience, no microphone."
"..."
Electronic music and singing overflowed from the speakers and floated in the empty repair shop.
When a pervert in a yellow skirt rushed onto the stage, Lin Yue pressed the pause button.
"This is your band, right?"
The moment the song started to sound, Hu Liang's eyes lit up, but then slowly dimmed as time went by. In the end, he just nodded slightly to the question: "Yes."
"I am a music agent from BJ. I feel that the Sewing Machine Band is a band with great development potential. I would like to come to you to confirm whether you are interested in taking the next step and moving towards a broader stage."
As he spoke, Lin Yue handed over a business card.
Hu Liang took it and looked at it: "Brother, don't tease me. In places like BJ's, there are a lot of excellent bands. If you want to cooperate, it's not the turn of crooked melons and jujubes from small places like us. .”
Yes, you are quite self-aware. Lin Yuexin said that you are a crooked melon. Ding Jianguo and Xixi are not cracked dates.
"Music is a very personal thing. It doesn't matter whether it's good or not. The key is whether it suits you. The same goes for the combination of managers and singers."
Hu Liang thought for a while and said: "I don't understand what you are saying, but...if you are really a music agent who has come from afar, I can only sincerely apologize to you and say I'm sorry. I'm not interested. If You came here under the guise of an agent to defraud money. I want to say that you are looking at the wrong place. Look at this shabby car repair shop. It might close down one day."
Lin Yue couldn't help but smile, thinking that this guy was quite cautious.
After Hu Liang finished speaking, without waiting for his response, he threw his gloves on the canvas where the wrenches were placed, turned and walked upstairs.
Even though we are here, we have to figure out the situation first, right?
"Hey……"
He called Hu Liang.
