Gone With the Wind

Chapter 69

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Sui Qingchi was shooting the magazine cover in the studio, and Wang Xiaoou received a call from Liu Mei while she was doing styling, and after hearing a few words, she quickly handed it over to Sui Qingchi.

Sui Qingchi was doing styling and couldn't answer the phone, so she handed the phone to Sui Qingchi's ear, Sui Qingchi frowned after listening for a while:

"What the hell? Did they only know about the copyright issue now?!"

Wang Xiaoou noticed that the stylist's hands shaking his hair.

Liu Mei said on the phone: "I have already told the program team that you don't have time until the day of recording the program, and they understand that it doesn't matter if you don't go, just to let you know."

"That's fine, I don't have time to wipe my butt for the program crew." After Sui Qingchi finished speaking, she turned her face away, Wang Xiaoou took the phone away knowingly, went outside the dressing room and had a final word with Liu Mei, and hung up the phone .

After a while, the door of the dressing room opened, and Sui Qingchi came out in a smoky gray shirt and black slim-fit trousers, looking very casual and mature. During the shooting, the photographer said that he wanted to show his forearm. Sui Qingchi said, "Give me a watch. The photography assistant brought the watch over. Sui Qingchi unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves. He put on the watch by himself without asking the assistant to help." block fashion watch. During the shooting, he changed a few poses, shook his head and raised his hand to signal the empty palm: "Something is missing." The assistant brought him a trolley case, and Sui Qingchi glanced at the prop microphone stand at the back of the studio. , pointed and said I want that. The assistant was busy and fetched the microphone stand again, and handed it to Sui Qingchi. With the microphone and the microphone stand, Wang Xiaoou felt that the shooting state was instantly different, and he became a king in seconds! During the shooting, Sui Qingchi made a gesture of looking back with a microphone stand. Although he looked very handsome, but he looked back a bit too much. The photographer took several photos from the side, always in the same direction. He stopped and joked Said: "Why do you keep looking back?"

Sui Qingchi lifted the wheat stand upright and put it on the ground, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm used to it."

Except for this episode, the shooting was done in one go. After shooting one set and the next set, the photographer asked if he wanted to take a break, Sui Qingchi said no, there was no rest in the middle, and he hoped to finish the shoot before one o'clock.

Wang Xiaoou didn't know why Sui Qingchi was in a hurry, he didn't even watch the film after shooting this set, so he went back and changed to another set and continued shooting. After Sui Tianwang said, no one dared to be negligent. The stylist was also very fast. He grabbed the hair and sprayed it casually to fix it. Sui Qingchi took a look and said yes, and went into the studio to start shooting.

At a quarter past one, Sui Qingchi left the photography studio. In the car, Sui Qingchi asked Wang Xiaoou to call the chief director of "The Strongest Voice on the Surface" and ask what time the rehearsal time was arranged for Zhong Dao.

Wang Xiaoou suppressed the surprise in his heart, quickly called the director, and said after asking, "They said it was two o'clock."

Sui Qingchi nodded: "Then let's go there."

"You haven't eaten yet..." Wang Xiaoou said.

Sui Qingchi sat up and looked out the car window, saw a noodle shop, said: "Go buy some bowls of noodles, let's eat in the car."

Wang Xiaoou was so moved that he got out of the car to buy noodles. Sui Qingchi's noodles were still the same, with a layer of rotten peas on the beef noodles and a fried egg. The driver had already had lunch. She and the bodyguard finished eating noodles in the car. She was still a little sleepy at first, but after eating and drinking, she disappeared and started playing with her mobile phone. Although she also followed Sui Qingchi on Weibo, Tang Du was the one who paid the most attention. When the homepage was opened, it was often the news of Tang Du, the Great God. Today was no exception, but the homepage today made her feel a little overwhelmed.

Someone on the front page reposted Wu Xiao's Weibo, and Wu Xiao probably knew that the part where he was angry at Sui Qingchi at the game site would be cut off, so he even posted on Weibo: Before I clicked on the Weibo that praised Tang Du's dedication, Some people ask me what I mean, don't ask, it's what you think.

He turned on review moderation, so the bottom of the comment is full of scolding Sui Qingchi:

—Sure enough, song quality does not represent character...

——Sui Qingchi and Tang Du both graduated from CTR, so why are they so far behind

—It’s different, Tang Du has a serious degree in CTR, Sui Qingchi never graduated as far as I remember!

——After Tang Du's family learned from a famous family, how can a punk born of a bitch like Sui Qingchi compare

The last one really made Wang Xiaoou angry. This person is not a fan of Tang Du at first sight. Using Tang Du to step on Sui Qingchi is really disgusting!

I clicked to report, but I don't know when it will be dealt with. Wu Xiao's ability to release all such comments shows that the politeness in the program group before was all pretended! It is only a matter of time before Sui Qingchi sees these microblogs. He has read most of the material about hacking him on the Internet. Some people think that Sui Qingchi is probably used to it, but she thinks that it is not a habit at all, it is just a matter of time. It's just going to explode...

Sui Qingchi was sitting next to her right now, leaning against the back of the chair with her eyes closed, and Wang Xiaoou silently turned off Weibo.

At ten minutes to two, Sui Qingchi arrived at the CBS building. To his surprise, Zhong Dao, who always arrived early, hadn't arrived yet. The program team offered to go to the VIP room to take a rest. Sui Qingchi said, "It's only ten minutes. What did you do in the past?" ?" The people from the TV station led them to the rehearsal room, and then Sui Qingchi sat down and waited patiently...forty minutes! !

While waiting, he even leaned on the sofa and fell asleep, and then he woke up when the staff who were carrying musical instruments yelled outside the door. He opened his eyes and sat up, asking, "How long have I been sleeping?"

Wang Xiaoou didn't know how to answer, Sui Qingchi had already pulled out his phone to check the time, and his expression sank.

Zhong Dao was twenty minutes late.

Even Wang Xiaoou was a little bit angry about Zhong Dao, and there would be an announcement later, Sui Qingchi just spent more than a precious hour for Zhong Dao!

It was 2:22 when Zhong Dao arrived at the rehearsal room. When he opened the door and saw Sui Qingchi sitting gloomy on the sofa, he knew something was wrong. Before he came in, the people from the TV station warned him not to make excuses for himself. He apologized, he was confused, but he didn't dare to keep Sui Qingchi waiting, so he knocked on the door and went in without asking any further questions.

In fact, he never expected that Sui Qingchi would come to the rehearsal room to guide him today. He was already prepared to sing "Satellite" with the original accompaniment.

"I'm sorry, teacher." He said it as soon as he entered the door, without making any excuses for himself, no matter what, it was his fault to make the senior wait for him.

Sui Qingchi looked up at him: "Do you think you're going to be popular? Do you know what half an hour means to me?"

He spoke slowly, with a deep voice, and it was not the kind of furious anger that was more impressive. Zhong Dao was puzzled, why half an hour? The TV station told him it was half past two, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't defend himself, he bowed his head and endured Sui Qingchi's anger: "I'm really sorry."

Sui Qingchi stared at the boy in the baseball cap. The white cap was a bit old, with some stubble on it. He used to like to wear this kind of hat, and he also liked to keep the brim of the hat down very low, and he didn't take it off when he saw anyone.

"Is the song selected?" He suppressed his anger and asked.

""The Great Wave" said that there is something wrong with the copyright," Zhong Dao said, "The program team asked me to change the song..."

"I know," Sui Qingchi interrupted impatiently, "What did you change?"

"... Satellite."

He only mentioned the title of the song, but before he said it was Tang Du's song, Sui Qingchi's expression turned cloudy after hearing it.

Sui Qingchi stared at him silently from the sofa, Zhong Dao could feel the low pressure from him, but he didn't understand what happened at all.

Sui Qingchi gave him a cold look, stood up on his knees, and said: "Then go ask Tang Du to be your teacher."

After speaking, he opened the door and left.

Although it is also clear that Sui Qingchi and Tang Du are in the kind of relationship where the king does not see the king, Sui Qingchi's reaction is really beyond Zhong Dao's expectations. It doesn't make sense, I can take Tang Du's offer and become the mentor of "The Strongest Voice on the Surface". Why did I just choose a song by Tang Du, as if I touched his scales

Wang Xiaoou didn't understand, even Sui Qingchi himself didn't understand. After leaving the TV station and getting in the car, he calmed down from the monstrous anger. Was it him who just slammed the door and left after a disagreement? How could he do such a shameful thing in front of Zhong Dao? To make an 18-year-old boy look down on him in his heart, and he is still a student of Fu Cuo, is really crazy...

However, there have been numerous articles attacking him on the Internet in the past two days. The weapon they use to deal with him is Tang Du, a model song god who is the opposite of himself in every aspect. Every word of praise for Tang Du is trampling on his nerves. When Dao proposed to sing Tang Du's song, he couldn't think at all, and his self-esteem and instinct responded for him.

He understands the truth, but why does he have to sing Tang Du's song at this juncture? Or is it the song written by Yu Fei to Tang Du who is known to the outside world that he can't ask for it? Are there no good songs in this world? ! *!

Even if "Satellite" was indeed a good song, he couldn't accept it. I knew it a long time ago, there are too many things in this world, he knows it is right, but he can't do it, he knows it is wrong, but his body will execute it honestly.

Wang Xiaoou wanted to say, let's go directly to the next announcement, but when he turned around, he didn't say anything, Sui Qingchi was leaning against the car window, with his palm resting on his forehead, and the sun outside the window shone on his closed eyes and frown. He looks very irritable, very irritable, Wang Xiaoou is also very sad, Sui Qingchi seems to really dislike her idol, what a pity...

Fu Cuo received a WeChat message from Zhong Dao at the bar and asked him: Brother Fu Cuo, do you have my mentor's mobile phone number

Fu Cuo reacted for a while when he saw the word "mentor", and felt strange. Zhong Dao suddenly asked him for Sui Qingchi's mobile phone number. If he could do something, he replied: What do you want his phone number for

After a while the phone rang, it was from Zhong Dao, Fu answered the phone by mistake, the boy went straight to the point and said emphatically:

"Something happened and I felt the need to explain."

"What happened?" Fu Cuo frowned.

There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time. Fu Cuo thought that the signal was bad and planned to hang up and dial again, only to hear Zhong Dao's dull and stubborn voice: "...can you not ask?"

That tone seemed to be from an old friend, and in a flash of lightning, he seemed to be standing in the corridor of the school again, vividly seeing the boy who refused to let go of his mouth again. He wouldn't have asked before, but the consequences of not asking were so severe that they couldn't bear it. He turned around, turned his back to the outside of the bar, and said, "No."

This trick worked for Fu Cuo, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, but it is useless for me now.

If the sixteen-year-old Sui Qingchi is a fortress, the eighteen-year-old Zhong Dao may only be a bunker. It took him a while to roughly figure out the ins and outs of the matter, and he struggled for a long time whether to give Sui Qingchi's number to Zhong Dao, but in the end he didn't send it. Instead, he walked out of the bar and went back to the small backstage room to call Sui Qingchi The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up by Wang Xiaoou.

"Hey, is Brother Fu wrong?"

Fu Cuo froze for a moment: "It's me," pondered for a few seconds, "Is he... busy?"

"Yeah!" Wang Xiaoou sounded like he was very busy, and took the time to answer the call, "I'm preparing to record a show, it's okay, I'll tell him!"

"No need," Fu Cuo said, "wait until he finishes recording the show."

"It's okay," Wang Xiaoou said, "He told me that if it's your call, answer it for him!"

Fu Cuo pondered for a while: "Forget it, don't tell him I called, where are you recording the show, I'll come over and talk to him face to face."

Wang Xiaoou thought for a while: "Okay, but...he is not in a good mood today, brother Fu Cuo, let me remind you."

"um. Thank you."

After receiving the location from Wang Xiaoou, Fu Cuo took a taxi directly to the shooting base of Sky Entertainment. Fu Cuo had only watched several popular variety shows produced by Sky Entertainment on TV and the Internet before, including "The King of the Stage", "Big Café" and "Dancing Dance", but this place is no better than the TV building, and there is no pass security He refused to let him go, so he had to call Wang Xiaoou again.

Wang Xiaoou quickly answered the phone: "Hello, Brother Fu Cuo, are you here?"

Fu wrongly glanced at the direction of the entrance: "Is it convenient for you to get me a pass?"

"Ah, I forgot about this!" Wang Xiaoou slapped his forehead and said, "Then wait a moment, Brother Fu Cuo, I'll think of a way!"

After hanging up the phone, he waited downstairs. There were quite a few people entering and leaving the filming base. He stood alone in the corner, looking at the rows of vehicles parked outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and found that the pass may not be so strict. There were three girls in their twenties standing not far from him after getting off the car. One of them was talking with her mobile phone on speakerphone. The voice was quite loud, and she seemed to be calling a staff member she knew. They It seemed to be aimed at Sui Qingchi, and the conversation kept saying "secondary class", "Is the second class here?"

Many people looked in their direction, and Fu Cuo took a deep breath, thinking that this might be the little girl's vanity.

The male voice on the other end of the mobile phone said that they had given them the passes, and asked again: "Aren't you his black man, and you still came to see him?"

"Black is a fan of deep cabinets," the girl replied, "I lock the screen of my phone with him! Can I get his signature?"

"Probably..." The man said a little uncertainly, but he obviously didn't want to disappoint the woman, "Generally, when the guests are in the lounge before the show, we will send a lot of book posters in for signing. Not much."

The girl looked very happy: "How about taking a group photo? Your staff must be very happy to take a group photo, right?"

"I'm not in "Big Café", they will definitely be able to take a group photo more or less, but it also depends on whether the guests are free, some are willing to stay for a group photo, and some are not, I think Sui Qingchi probably can't , there are very few people who can take a photo with him.”

"Oh, think of a way!"

The man just kept laughing.

Fu Cuo didn't listen any more and walked away. What these people are talking about with great interest is an artist, a star, like Ji Shi, Salinger, Tang Du, Gu Sangni, he shouldn't feel uncomfortable, but watching the topics and disputes belonging to Sui Qingchi through the Internet It's one thing, it's quite another to see real people talking about him. He still has no way to just treat him as a star who has no intersection, and accept these gossips around him.

It has been more than six years since Sui Qingchi made his debut, and his traffic and status are beyond doubt. He is already a "king of heaven" with a high reputation at the age of 27. Even the aunts and aunts dancing in the square can point to his photo and tell him They may not have heard his songs at all, but they know the word "secondary school" because of him, which is too deformed. Other people's Heavenly King is the real Heavenly King, Sui Qingchi's Heavenly King always seems to be just a joke, and the subtext before these two words is always "secondary school". This kind of Sui Qingchi is more like a commodity, used to meet people's various sensory and emotional needs, it is a capital to show off, and it can even become a tool for boys to pursue girls. How many people really regard him as a singer

So when Zhong Dao mentioned Tang Du, Sui Qingchi would blow his hair. His views on Tang Du must also be complicated, but there must be envy in it. People attacked him with a real singer whom he couldn't envy. This made Sui Qingchi feel so embarrassing, and made a former lead singer of a rock band feel so embarrassingly embarrassing.

He walked to a place where there were few people, and thought he could be quiet for a while, but suddenly he heard a female staff member say to another female staff member: "Look, that is Sui Qingchi's assistant!"

"Wow, so fat!"

Only then did Fu Cuo see Wang Xiaoou rushing over, the girl waved to him through the turnstile, he walked over, Wang Xiaoou handed him the card through the turnstile, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Fu Cuo, this can only be used once. Yes, I can't come in after I go out!"

Fu mistakenly saw that she was sweating profusely from running, and said thank you sincerely.

Wang Xiaoou smiled and said, "You're welcome, I can't get this yet, I called Sister Liu Mei to ask her to help."

Fu Cuo was a little taken aback. He only had a vague impression of Liu Mei, and he still remembered her profile picture on Weibo, because he had sent her a few private messages when Sui Qingchi had just left, and although she replied, he It felt that Liu Mei didn't want to communicate with herself.

He didn't know what Wang Xiaoou told Liu Mei, but it was a little surprising that Liu Mei would help him get a pass.

When he went in with Wang Xiaoou, Fu Cuo asked: "Did he make a lot of announcements?"

Wang Xiaoou nodded: "Magazine and text interviews in the morning, and video interviews on Yinlang.com in the afternoon, and now I'm recording "Big Coffee", which will take a long time..."

Fu mistakenly heard Wang Xiaoou bbb talking about Sui Qingchi's announcement schedule to the point. The girl didn't seem to treat him as an outsider at all, but she didn't mention the CBS schedule, so this was not originally planned.

Sui Qingchi squeezed out time for Zhong Dao. Zhong Dao didn't know, but did the people from CBS know? They actually made Sui Qingchi wait for more than half an hour in vain...