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Chapter 448

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But Hong Guan decided to go to Cheng Yiran's house to see what happened.

To be honest, if this guy really had such an opportunity, he felt that it was something to be happy about.

But he didn't expect that when he came to Cheng Yiran's place, the landlord told him that Cheng Yiran had moved out.

Not only did he move out, but he also paid off the rent.

"Tsk! He was so arrogant when he left. Wasn't he afraid of falling down? "





Just like in all TV series, some scenes had to be played at a fast forward speed … Cheng Yiran had a feeling that he was experiencing this kind of mode.

Feiyun Entertainment's image consultant caught him for an entire day. From his hairstyle to his clothes, he even did a full set of spa treatments. He was so stunned that he couldn't recognize himself in front of the mirror.

"Sure enough, slanted bangs can save the world?"

But looking at his new self, Cheng Yiran didn't say no … He didn't even feel annoyed about the etiquette class and the conversation class that followed.

The only thing he hated was the image consultant's hand, which always liked to touch his chest.

And now, he was taking another class — singing skills.

Cheng Yiran's singing was unorthodox. He figured it out by himself. Naturally, he couldn't compare with those who were specially trained, let alone those who were academically trained.

"Resonance, you must find the resonance between the eyebrows. Your voice has always been unstable, which means your breath is unstable. You need to practice more! Pop songs are not difficult, but it's not easy either. You need to put in effort! "

Since the singing teacher was paid by Feiyun Entertainment, he knew that this newcomer was the focus of training. Naturally, he wouldn't be careless.

Cheng Yiran was currently enjoying one-on-one teaching … The others who were in the same batch were all under the guidance of the same teacher and used another room to practice.

Singing was the most important sign to measure a singer. Cheng Yiran naturally didn't dare to be careless in this part — although he knew that as long as he could hold the guitar, he had the capital to shock everyone.

But … who wouldn't want to become more powerful?

Outside the practice room, Li Zifeng and the image consultant were quietly watching her … Li Zifeng was the one who found her, so of course he had to be very careful.

If Cheng Yiran could become famous in the future, he wouldn't let go of the position of manager. "Well, Lucy, you're really something. After you taught him a few lessons, he's completely different!"

There was nothing wrong with a man with a female English name, so Lucy smiled proudly and said, "As long as it's not like Seven Taels Gold, I can save anyone!"

"Then … is there really no way to save someone like Qi Liangjin?" Li Zifeng asked curiously.

"Of course!" Lucy shrugged and said, "Go to Korea. Don't mention seven taels of gold, you can even save your face if you're disfigured!"

Li Zifeng's phone suddenly rang. "Who is it?"

"Ah, it's like this. Producer Li, there's someone here looking for Mr. Cheng." The receptionist on the other end of the phone said politely.

"Oh … who is it?"

Li Zifeng asked curiously … If it wasn't an important person, he didn't want to let anyone disturb Cheng Yiran's practice. After all, the company wanted to promote Cheng Yiran as soon as possible, and they had already started to plan the date of his debut show.

"Oh, this gentleman's surname is Hong. He said he's Mr. Cheng's friend. They formed a band together and are good friends."

Li Zifeng was stunned … He did remember that night at the nightclub. Cheng Yiran didn't come out alone at the beginning. He didn't really care about the other person's appearance.

Anyway, the focus of that night was at the end.

"Oh … I see." Li Zifeng thought for a moment, "How about this, you arrange for him to come to the reception room. I'll meet him first."

Li Zifeng hung up the phone and Lucy asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Li Zifeng thought about something and said casually, "Well … I'll go there. I'll see if I didn't pick up a fish that escaped the net. "

"What's the matter?"

"Let's talk about it later."

Li Zifeng walked quickly.



Hong Guan sat cautiously … In Li Zifeng's opinion, he was similar to Cheng Yiran in terms of appearance.

"Mr. Hong, right? Hello, I'm the producer of Feiyun Entertainment. My surname is Li. "Li Zifeng sat down — opposite to Hong Guan.

"Mr. Li, nice to meet you."

"Mr. Hong, I heard that you're looking for Yiran, right?" Li Zifeng asked directly.

"Well, yes, that's right." Hong Guan nodded, "He hasn't shown up recently, so I'm a little worried about him. Oh, yes, I saw his news in a magazine, so I came here. "

Li Zifeng smiled and said, "Yiran has been busy with training during this period of time, so he has been closed off. We want him to focus on training, so we made some rigid requirements. Please don't mind. "

Hong Guan was enlightened, "Well … That's right, that's right. Big companies are all like this … So, is Yiran here today? "

"Oh, he's here." Li Zifeng nodded, "He's learning singing from the teacher, and the class hasn't finished yet. Mr. Hong, if you have anything to say, you can tell me. I can help you to pass on the message, so as not to waste your time. "

"Well … It's nothing." Hong Guan shook his head and said, "Just tell him that I've looked for him. Tell him to look for me when he has time, or call me."

With that, Hong Guan quickly stood up, "Well, Mr. Li, I won't bother you if there's nothing else."

Li Zifeng suddenly said, "Mr. Hong, I heard that you formed a band with Yiran before, right?"

Hong Guan smiled embarrassedly, "In fact, we just got together to play. Don't take it seriously."

Li Zifeng suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Hong, do you mind singing something for me?"

"What?" Hong Guan gave a start, apparently he didn't expect Li Zifeng to make such a request.

Li Zifeng smiled, "Just a few lines, it won't take too much of your time … I think, Mr. Hong, you won't refuse me, right?"

"Well …" Hong Guan showed a hesitant look.

Should he … give it a try or not?





Hong Guan had never used such an advanced recording studio. Even if he broke any of the equipment here, it would take him a long time to pay for it.

As for Li Zifeng, who was standing in front of the glass, and the tuner sitting there, they gave him a lot of pressure.

But he finally agreed …

Even if he made the decision to give up his music dream, Hong Guan still couldn't resist his impulse when such an opportunity came.

Speaking of which … if there was such an opportunity, he would be a fool if he didn't give it a try.

But what made Hong Guan dumbfounded was … He just gave away his Besse to a street vendor selling fish balls a few days ago.

Fate really likes to play tricks on people!

Hong Guan took a deep breath. In the former band, he was the main Besse player, but he still had the basic skills of guitar.

"I …" Hong Guan took another deep breath, putting his hands on the strings, "I'm going to start!"

Li Zifeng nodded, and Hong Guan began to gather his emotions. He slowly opened his mouth to sing one of the songs that he had sung most often and was most familiar with when he was a resident singer.

He didn't know how Li Zifeng and the tuner felt. Anyway, as he sang, he got into the mood.

He didn't care so much.



"It's different, completely different …"

The tuner was playing with the tools on the mixing console, "His singing is just so-so, right? He's better than an ordinary person … Li Zifeng, the one you found this time, is not good? You said he and Cheng Yiran are in the same band? Why do I feel like one is heaven and one is earth? "

Li Zifeng was a little disappointed, but not too disappointed, "I'm just taking a look, maybe I can find a good seedling? But it doesn't matter if I can't find one. If I can find one with Cheng Yiran, it will be much better than I expected. "

"Well." The tuner shrugged, "Then should I stop?"

Li Zifeng shook his head, "Let him finish, it's already started. We have nothing to do … Let's not be so ugly. "

"Hypocrite!"

"Damn you!"





If there is any news, we will inform you as soon as possible, Mr. Hong … By the way, we will also tell Yiran about your visit. Don't worry.

It was probably this kind of polite way of saying things.

Hong Guan didn't see Cheng Yiran in the end, and then left Feiyun Entertainment with embarrassment. Walking on the street, everything was so strange.

He and Cheng Yiran seemed to have become strangers.

But he suddenly took a deep breath, patted his face hard, and was ready to go to work — because he found a stable job.

The most important thing was that his boss was kind and helped him to buy medical insurance. His wife gave birth to a child, and with the reimbursement, the burden was naturally much lighter.

Hong Guan smiled, and suddenly reached out to the sky, putting his middle finger and thumb together. The rock and roll dream of his life was over.

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