Lao Yang's body couldn't afford to suffer, and Xixi's studies couldn't be delayed.
After the new episode of "Music You Me Him" is broadcast, Sewing Machine Band will probably be known to more people because of his performance. I think there won't be much problem in completing stage two of the task.
Then what? The Sewing Machine Band... might as well "die" in splendor like fireworks.
Many times, after achieving your ideal, all that awaits you is fame and fortune.
Just like what Ding Jianguo doesn't want to see, the Sewing Machine Band, that's it.
As for him, it's time to fulfill his promise to the audience and say goodbye to this city.
In addition, Sun Tong's departure gave him a new revelation.
Lin Yue closed the door and disappeared into the elevator.
…
after one day.
The new issue of "Music You Me Him" has arrived as promised.
Lin Yue's song "I Was" and his sincere confession to the Sewing Machine Band turned other participants into green leaves. Songs carry stories, and stories carry emotions. Like the cold air from Siberia, they travel south to China and wrap around China.
Not only in the Northeast, but also in and around the Yellow River and around the Yangtze River, everyone knows the name of the Sewing Machine Band. This is not only because every song they sing has the potential to become a hit, but also because the members of this band are all flesh and blood people.
A stubborn old Chinese medicine doctor.
Second grade car mechanic.
A well-behaved primary school student.
A willful rich second generation.
There is also Beidiao who is lost in the huge crowd.
Each of them has real-life examples.
…
On the other side, Lei Qiaoqiao insisted that he took away Ding Jianguo and Yang Shuangshu to negotiate a deal, because long ago, the Internet trolls hired by Lin Yue had been pouring dirty water on the Blue Band and her head. She was in the car The purpose of her actions was to divide the Sewing Machine Band. She also produced a recording of Ding Jianguo agreeing to release Lin Yue's pigeon to prove that what the two parties were doing was a transaction and not an illegal act.
Yang Shuangshu and Xixi said that this was an expedient measure for fear that Lei Qiaoqiao's people would use violence against them, and it could not be counted. The fact that Hu Liang was tied up proved that Lei Qiaoqiao used violence to coerce them.
In this regard, Lei Qiaoqiao's explanation was that those people were not under her control at all. It was the thugs hired by Wang Yansheng who kidnapped Hu Liang on their own initiative. If she wanted to find out about this matter, she should go to Wang Yansheng.
Yes, in order to save herself from the out-of-control situation, she simply sold Wang Yansheng.
After much tossing, Lei Qiaoqiao and Wang Yansheng finally fell into trouble. Although they did not extort money, and Ding Jianguo really wanted to test whether Lin Yue valued fame and wealth or friends, the police still ordered them to be illegally detained. On these charges, Wang Yansheng was detained for 8 months and Lei Qiaoqiao was detained for 5 months and fined 30,000 yuan.
After this incident, China's shareholders immediately issued a statement to fire Wang Yansheng. Unfortunately, the situation was still unable to be restored. Many partners chose to cut off and alienate. In addition, employees resigned, and artists asked to terminate their contracts. All in all, it seemed that they would go bankrupt one day. look like.
As for the Blue Band, one month after Lei Qiaoqiao's accident, the four of them returned to the Jinmen Bar. However, every time, people who recognized them would boo and laugh at them, and even got into a fight over it. Months later, the band disbanded due to internal strife among its members, and the band has since become history.
But unlike the Sewing Machines, they died in disgrace.
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No one knows where Lin Yue went. In short, he disappeared. His phone was down, his WeChat account was offline, and his email address was unused for a long time... There was no response from all the ways to contact him.
Another winter turns to spring, the warm wind blows away the bitter cold, the branches are covered with tender green, frogs and birds chirp in the fields, swallows return north, and the Yalu River welcomes the first batch of tourists.
"Hu Liang, hurry up." Sister Ma shouted from the garage hall: "Why does it take so long to find a screwdriver?"
In the room upstairs, Hu Liang rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a screwdriver.
It had been a long time since he had a meal or drink with anyone, and God knew where he had thrown his screwdriver.
Huh~
I opened the drawer violently and a photo fell out.
At that time, the big guitar was still there, and the man holding a lollipop in the photo took up most of the interface.
Hu Liang stared at the photo on the ground for a while, then bent down to pick it up. After finishing, he looked back at another photo stuck on the cabinet. In front of the Jilin TV station's office building were six bright smiling faces, and Lin Yue's pair of scissor hands joined together. Son, especially like the English character W.
At the turn of spring and summer, the warm breeze blows.
On the bank of the Yalu River, three women in their 50s and 60s were sitting on stone benches wearing costumes of different colors, with dancing fans placed on the stone table in front of them.
One of the women with a mole on the corner of her mouth swiped the phone screen twice and handed it to the man opposite.
"Lao Yang, is this you? Don't tell me, you really look like a musician when you play the guitar."
"Of course." Yang Shuangshu said, "When I was playing rock and roll, your children had just learned to breastfeed."
"Lao Yang, you always change the subject every time you mention this young drummer. It's time to tell us about him this time."
"well……"
It’s the beginning of school again.
Qiao Dashan filled half a bowl of rice for Xixi and put a piece of ham into her bowl: "Xixi, school starts tomorrow. Have you sorted out your summer homework, stationery, etc. Don't find out that you didn't bring anything with you when you arrive at school tomorrow. .”
"Oh, Dad, why are you so long-winded? You have already packed everything." She stopped eating and said in a tone that was half disgusted and half impatient.
At this time, there was a thumping sound going upstairs. After a few breaths, the door opened, and Li Meiyan walked into the room holding an unpacked package.
"What did you buy for Xixi again? It took you so long to get a courier." Qiao Dashan asked while serving her rice.
Li Meiyan put the contents on the dining table.
There are five books in total.
There is one reference book each for mathematics, English, and Chinese, and two extracurricular readings.
"I didn't buy it."
"It's him?"
"Yes, it's him."
"address?"
"Henan."
"Did you leave your mobile phone number?"
"I kept it, but I called and it was an empty number."
"..." Qiao Dashan sighed: "You said that Lin Yue would send Xixi a letter every two months, but he would not leave any contact information."
Xixi looked at the books and said, "This time it's Henan..."
After saying that, she took out her phone, clicked on WeChat and sent a message.
…
The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, winter has begun in the Northeast, and both sides of the Yangtze River are still a bit muggy.
Nanjing, in an inconspicuous small shop deep in 1912 Bar Street.
Outside the window is countless feasting and feasting, and inside the window is a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.
Maybe the world is like this.
I'm still on the road too.
No one can tell.
Maybe I can only remain silent.
Tears moistened his eyes.
But he is not willing to be cowardly.
He lowered his head and looked forward to the day.
Accept all taunts.
Turn to the wind and embrace the rainbow.
Move forward bravely.
The light of dawn will transcend the darkness.
Break all fear and I can find the answer.
…
On the sofas to the left and right of the fluorescent-lit wine table and on the high stools in front of the bar, except for a few people who were still whispering about what they were drinking, everyone else was quietly listening to the man on the stage wearing a baseball cap and holding a guitar in his arms who was singing intently. man.
The bartender threw a piece of paper on the bar, grabbed a round glass from underneath, poured some brandy into it, and pushed it in front of the female customer who often came for a drink at this time.
"Is this singer new here? He sings really well and he's handsome."
"He is not the resident singer in our bar, he is a street singer."
"Vagabond singer?"
"You didn't know, right? There is a legendary singer in the circle of wandering singers."
"Legendary singer?"
