The girl on the opposite stage is really quite unique.

He is quite tall, about 1.6 meters.

But she has a very slender and pretty figure.

She was wearing a black leather jacket and a super short leather skirt. Her two long white legs were exposed and she was wearing a pair of long boots on her feet.

She tied her hair into a high ponytail with a few small braids tied with red ropes, which made her look stylish and elegant.

This girl looks younger than Chen Fan.

Chen Fan even suspected that the other party was still a high school student.

His eyes looked at Yan Qing with traces.

놊Really? This should be the captain you are talking about, right?

Unfortunately, Yan Qing didn't notice Chen Fan's eyes at all, and just walked past with a smile.

But before he could open his mouth, the girl spoke first.

"Yanqing, what do you mean by bringing an outsider here?"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Wan'er, let me show you a little."

"This Chen Fan, a gentle...good friend..."

The girl named Wan'er interrupted Yan Qing directly.

"I told you to ask Wen Wan for help, why did you ask her friend to come?"

Yan Qingsi was not angry at all when she was interrupted. Instead, she explained very patiently.

"Wen Wan rejected our request, but she recommended Chen Fan to us. Oh, yes, the one next to you."

"Chen Fan also said that he can write songs for our band."

“Can you write songs?”

As a result, before Miss Wan'er could even open her mouth, the childish song next to her started screaming first.

He rushed over and stared at Chen Fan, as if he had discovered something strange.

"You...can write songs?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "I just wrote it for fun."

Tong Yao sneered, "Interesting! This is the first time I see a chef rocking out by studying cooking."

Huh? This line sounds familiar.

Chen Fan's mind suddenly flashed back to Master Benshan's skit.

By the way, what year was the “Kung Fu” skit released?

It seems like it was in 2005. How can we watch it during the Spring Festival Gala this year?

Chen Fan was lost in thought, but Wan'er beside him frowned and looked at Chen Fan, then looked at Yan Qing with satisfaction.

That clearly means, is the person you are looking for reliable?

Yan Qing smiled bitterly and explained in a low voice: "Chen Fan said he could give it a try first. If it really works, we can think of a solution later."

Seeing that Yan Qing had said so much, the little girl could only snort coldly and muttered somewhat dissatisfiedly.

“Wasting time.”

After saying that, he said hello to Chen Fan, turned around and walked back, continuing to play his electric guitar.

Yan Qing smiled at Chen Fan somewhat awkwardly.

"That's just our captain's temper. Don't take it seriously."

"By the way, her name is Nalan Wan'er, you can just call her Wan'er."

Chen Fan shrugged and said nothing.

Tong Yao, who was standing by, didn't trust Chen Fan enough and came over to ask.

“Hey, can you really write songs?”

A drummer next to him said with a smile: "It's useless to be able to write. We need a song that can be a hit. Who do you think can do it?"

Chen Fan also knew this young man. He had appeared in the club's shooting hall several times.

Tong Yao frowned and suddenly pulled Chen Fan to the side corner.

"I said you're crazy? How dare you get involved in everything?"

"What's wrong?" Chen Fan asked with a smile.

"What else?" Tong Yao glared, "Even if you want to please Qing Ge, you don't have to agree to this."

"If it's exposed in the end, do you know how embarrassing it would be? Especially if you make them angry, you'll suffer the consequences."

"It's still not too late to leave now to avoid being laughed at later."

Chen Fan was a little surprised. The fact that Tong Yao was willing to say this at least proved that she already considered him a friend in her heart.

"You misunderstood. He asked to come here. He invited me to come here."

"Since we're here, let's just give it a try."

"you……"

Seeing Chen Fan being so stubborn, the nursery rhyme hummed.

"I don't want to bother with you."

Chen Fan walked over with a wry smile, and Yan Qing asked with a smile.

"How about it? OK?"

"Let's see you guys rehearse first."

"good."

Chen Fan walked over and sat on the chair next to him. Seeing this scene, the other people felt even happier.

"What do you mean now? Let's give him a solo performance?"

Yan Qing smiled and said: "Anyway, we don't have to rehearse, so just treat him as if he exists."

Nalan Wan'er snorted coldly.

"Anyway, I think he's a good guy. He's so young, do you think he can write songs?"

Yan Qing smiled bitterly and tried to persuade him.

"Now that he's here, let him try it out. If he's proven to be capable, then let him go."

"Okay, stop talking. Let's practice the song we sang yesterday first."

Seeing that Yan Qing had said this, everyone had no choice but to walk off the stage and take their places.

Chen Fan was standing on the stage, looking at the people.

The mysterious girl is the singer in the band and also the guitarist.

Yan Qing is a bassist. To Chen Fan's surprise, Tong Yao is also a bassist.

With the captain's nod, the band officially began its performance.

This time, the group performed a new song, which at least Chen Fan had not heard on mp3 yesterday.

He sat at the stage with an expressionless face, but Chen Fan inside had already been shaking his head in silence.

Given this level...it's no wonder this song became popular.

I have to say, some things do require a bit of talent.

This girl named Wan'er is really good at writing songs.

But her singing level is not bad.

First of all, her singing skills are definitely far superior to some KTV singers. In addition, her voice is very distinctive, bright and powerful, and very penetrating.

After listening for a while, Chen Fan had completely lost interest.

This song... I'd love for it to be a hit.

Just then his cell phone rang. Chen Fan took it out, took a look at it, then stood up and walked out the door holding the phone.

The people who were performing on the stage stared at this scene.

Especially the nursery rhymes made me so angry that my nose became crooked.

This guy actually ran out to make a phone call like this?

As the team leader, Nalan Wan'er's expression was even uglier.

Originally, she wanted to perform well so that this guy would give up.

Who would have thought that the boy would run out to answer the phone halfway through listening?

There is absolutely no respect for the performance.

He glared at Yan Qing beside him with a look of displeasure, and almost finished singing the song with a bad mood.

She had already made up her mind to get this guy out right away.

Outside the door, Chen Fan answered a call from Feng Pojun.

"Any news?"

Chen Fan was a little surprised, "So fast? How did he do it?"

Feng Pojun explained with a smile: "Lao Yang is quite capable. He went straight to the person at the vehicle management office, secretly gave him a red envelope, and asked him to find all the people named Tang Xiaojun with a driver's license in Yunhai City..."

"Then I narrowed down the list to those who drove a Jetta. In the end, only one person met the criteria."

"And the last two digits of this person's license plate are indeed 22. He is a technician at Binhua Chemical Plant No. 2."

Chen Fan exclaimed: "Awesome. You are such a professional. Why didn't I think of this method before?"

"Here's what I mean. You ask Lao Yang to keep an eye on this guy for a few days, and I'll let him know what to do when the time comes."

"good."

"Oh, right. Let Lao Yang take a picture and bring it back for confirmation."

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan clenched his fist excitedly.

Finally found it.

With excitement and a smile on his face, he turned around and returned to the training room.

The result was that a group of people on the stage were staring at him with ugly expressions.

"Finished practicing?"

Chen Fan was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Well... tell me what you think."

"This song is really terrible. If you release it, it will only affect the reputation of your band."

As soon as these words came out, several people's expressions changed.

Even Yan Qing stared at Chen speechlessly.

Brother, please don't talk nonsense.

Didn't you see that the lady next to you has a face as black as the bottom of a pot?

You are really afraid of death.

Boom.

Nalan Wan'er put the guitar directly on the stage and glared at Chen Fan angrily.

"you……"

"Oh, by the way, I have something urgent to do, so I may have to leave in a little while."

Chen Fan stared at Nalan Wan'er and asked very seriously.

"Let's not waste our time, Miss Wan'er, right?"

"What kind of song do you want?"