Lu Yuan didn't care much about what happened to Joaquin.
He didn't even have any idea about the misfortune that befell Joaquin.
In fact, Lu Yuan’s behavior was not right.
As a friend or as someone who once had a good relationship, Lu Yuan should actually call Xu Cancan and ask what happened, or make an appointment to meet Xu Cancan, and then talk about the future, life, etc., and then comfort her.
But Lu Yuan did not do so, and maintained a bystander attitude from beginning to end, only asking on Weibo what happened?
After asking, there was no further response.
Why?
No reason.
It was simply because Xu Cancan didn’t answer anyone’s calls, not even Wang Jinxue’s.
Lu Yuan has never been a warm-hearted guy in the community, and he doesn't have the habit of trying to please others.
Besides, he is very busy!
He was busy stretching his muscles, trying to improve his body's coordination a little.
Um……
The attitude towards the current headlines is to eat, drink, defecate, urinate, sleep, and do whatever you need to do...
The only person who made Lu Yuan feel some inexplicable sympathy was Chen Feng who made the headlines.
Chen Feng finally made the headlines!
However, it made the headlines in such a disappointing and almost blaming way.
This made Lu Yuan wonder whether he should treat Chen Feng with an attitude of sincere congratulations or with sympathy.
Anyway…
It's very complicated.
the next day.
Lu Yuan met Chen Feng in the "Meet You" coffee shop in Hangzhou.
When he saw Chen Feng, Lu Yuan inexplicably felt that Chen Feng had aged ten years.
Yes.
Chen Feng looks really old, and his complexion is so different from when he was on "The Voice of China".
Of course, it’s not so much the physical aging as it is the mental aging.
In short, at this moment, all Lu Yuan saw in Chen Feng was loneliness and decadence, as well as a sense of regret that was simply indescribable.
"A Yuan... I'm not used to you looking at me like this..." Chen Feng coughed lightly, then looked away silently.
For some reason, even though Lu Yuan was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary at the moment, Chen Feng did not dare to look Lu Yuan in the eye from beginning to end.
It was as if there was an unbreakable barrier between the two of them, and they were no longer in the same world.
"Brother Chen...what are your plans next?" Lu Yuan looked at Chen Feng and felt that Chen Feng was really at a loss at this moment.
This former rock king has a kind of loneliness like the sunset, but at the same time he also feels like a child without confidence.
"Ayuan, has the Internet age arrived?" Finally, Chen Feng raised his head.
Actually.
He was very nervous deep down.
He is almost forty years old this year.
At this age, in a sense, I am really not sensitive to new things and am gradually unable to keep up with the pace of young people.
Although he knew that the Internet age was about to arrive, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear at this moment.
Yes, the unknown is always scary.
"Well, didn't the 4G news come out a few days ago? 4G mobile phones will be popular next year. After 4G mobile phones are popular, the 4G era will come. In fact, my phone also has all the functions of a 4G phone..."
"What is the concept of 4G?"
"Brother Chen, how should I put it? In short, the Internet speed is faster. The speeds of many products and software are different."
“Oh, what about the live streaming platform?”
"The live broadcast platform definitely has a large share of the profits. For example, in the future, our mobile phones can also download our 'remote' live broadcast platform APP, and we can watch the live broadcast on our mobile phones..."
"Oh...what I mean is, this is also a road, right?" When he heard this, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Well, I guess so. Brother Chen, why are you asking these questions..."
"Ayuan, let me sign a contract with your live broadcast platform." Chen Feng suddenly stared at Lu Yuan, staring at him seriously.
"Ah?" When Lu Yuan heard this, he couldn't believe his ears. "Brother Chen, you want to sign a contract with my platform? This..."
"Yes, Ayuan, I know that your vision has always been ahead of anyone else. At the same time, you are also a genius. I don't want to be the person who is not needed by the times. I hope to keep up with the times. The failure of this album made me think about many things. Maybe I should make some changes. I can't stick to the rules and stick to the singer's business..." Chen Feng stared at Lu Yuan seriously.
He couldn't sleep the whole night last night.
He literally dreams of making the headlines.
However, he doesn't want to make headlines in such a disappointing way.
He also has his own pride.
"Brother Chen, does Joaquin's contract allow this?"
"The contract I signed with Hua Jin is about to expire. President Xu's attitude is unclear, and the team's intentions are also erratic. In addition, my album failed this time and The Voice of China has no intention of renewing the contract. Maybe, I will be a free man next year..."
"Oh..." Lu Yuan was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that Chen Feng was very tragic.
He originally thought that Chen Feng was very similar to another singer named X Feng in the original world, and they both had a template, but now it seems that Chen Feng just couldn't make the headlines and was a mentor on The Voice of China...
Others...
They're all quite different.
In fact, even as a mentor of The Voice of China, Chen Feng’s popularity is still not as good as that of other mentors.
"Ayuan, I regret it now."
"What are you regretting?"
"When I was at the peak of my popularity, I didn't set up my own studio like Jay Chou, nor did I build my own team, nor did I plan for the future... I really feel like I'm getting old. Suddenly, I feel that your song "Old Boy" is so classic, and it feels like it's talking about me..." Chen Feng smiled bitterly, with confusion in his eyes.
In fact, he is not that miserable. With his fame, he still has many ways to go in the future, and commercial performances are not bad either.
But the failure of this album was really too huge a blow to him.
It's like a joke.
It is very happy for a person to slowly climb to the top, even if the progress is small. But if you suddenly fall from a high peak, this feeling is very disappointing. Of course, there is also fear about the future.
"Brother Chen, actually, you still have wealth on you."
"What?"
"I've listened to the songs in your album, and I found that you are just obsessed with the rock music of the past. It will be better if you come out of it... and I think you should be able to come out of it..." Lu Yuan looked up at Chen Feng silently.
What Chen Feng lacks is not talent.
In fact, he lacks nothing.
All he lacked was a ray of light.
for example……
The light of enlightenment.
"What's the meaning?"
"I thought of a song. This song may be useful to you... Maybe, with luck, it can give you some inspiration." Lu Yuan was silent for a while, and found that he couldn't explain the meaning no matter how he explained it, so he could only scratch his head.
"What song?"
"'Spring'!"
"Ah? I haven't heard of it..." After hearing this name, Chen Feng was confused for a moment.
He could only hear a hint of strangeness in this song.
This name is so strange...
"Well, this song hasn't been seen in the world yet..."
"Yours again..."
"That's about right... I hope it helps..."
"lyrics……"
"Come back to the company with me. I don't want to attract attention. Brother Chen, you know I must keep a low profile now. There can't be any news or scandals..." Lu Yuan looked around and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he finally looked at Chen Feng.
“…”
…
In the company.
Everyone is busy.
After Chen Feng entered the company, he found that the company was somewhat empty.
It’s hard to imagine…
The company of so many talented artists is so empty.
It looks a bit like a shell company.
"Remote" entertainment is still "remote" entertainment.
The company's reputation is one of the best in China, and its artists are among the best in China, but the company's scale and number of artists are among the worst in China...
Of course, after Chen Feng sighed for a while, he didn’t think about it anymore.
He knows who he is.
I also know that these things have nothing to do with me...
After Lu Yuan brought Chen Feng to the practice room, he silently picked up the guitar and carefully tuned it.
No sheet music...
There was no preparation either.
Lu Yuan closed his eyes.
Took a deep breath.
"I still remember the spring many years ago
I hadn't cut my long hair yet.
No credit card and no her
A home without 24-hour hot water..."
The singing started.
Lu Yuan seemed like a different person. He held the guitar and sang the song very devoutly.
Chen Feng was stunned!
When Lu Yuan's deep voice accompanied by the guitar melody formed this song, Chen Feng actually felt a sense of relaxation in his pores.
Then……
"If one day I am old and helpless
Please keep me in that time.
If one day I leave quietly
Please bury me in this spring..."
When I sang this...
Chen Feng's spirits lifted...
He stood up immediately.
He seemed to hear a voice, a call from deep within his heart.
Then……
He shook his head violently, and unexpectedly felt that a door in his heart that had not been opened for a long time was suddenly opened at this moment.
He seemed to understand something!
emotion!
Yes, it is a kind of catharsis, a kind of resonance, a call from the bottom...
And his album...
Indeed!
His albums are indeed of decent quality, with delicate emotions, and his singing techniques are also among the best.
but……
What are these used for?
What's the point of a person admiring himself?
He found that since he became famous, he suddenly fell into a strange misunderstanding.
The people he came into contact with were all high-level people, wearing suits and ties and having very profound tastes.
And he gradually began to feel that this was the life that everyone should have.
Then, I gradually felt that music should have something high-level in it, so that people can feel that it is of high style and profound quality.
Even after the album flopped, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his music, he just felt that he couldn't keep up with the times.
But now…
He understood.
I have long lost the feeling I had when I played rock music.
In fact, rock is a very pure thing...
But Wang Hao possesses such purity.
so……
Even if Wang Hao didn't have Lu Yuan's help in writing songs, his album would still be a hit.
And myself...
It’s gone!
When "Spring" ends!
“Bang!”
At this moment...
Lu Yuan was frightened.
He looked at Chen Feng kneeling in front of him in disbelief, his eyes full of bloodshot...
"Thank you, Ayuan..."
"Don't, don't... Brother Chen, you..."
“…”
Crunch.
The door opened.
"Ayuan, I'm back from the United States. I seemed to hear the sound of guitar and singing in the training room. Um, do you have any new album? If so... I..." Zhou Shuai pushed open the door excitedly, and then saw the scene in front of him.
Then...
His eyes widened!
What the hell!
What's going on?
This is……
Chen Feng?
Chen Feng kneeled in front of A Yuan?
What is this for?
Worship?
Fuck!
Big news!
He subconsciously touched his pocket...
"Fuck! Zhou Shuai, damn it! You don't even know how to knock on the door! Stop knocking!" Before Chen Feng could react, he saw Lu Yuan rushing towards Zhou Shuai like crazy.