number one idol

Chapter 127
At the annual meeting.

A song "Hurry up" was sung.

The audience was silent for a long time.

The originally lively annual meeting fell into an eerie silence because of a song.

About ten seconds later, the noise gradually sounded, and everyone whispered to each other, all deeply touched by the song.

"Our sweet-scented osmanthus is very fragrant... What a good word."

"The simplest lyrics, the simplest voice, sang full of human taste."

"I know why he became popular. The appeal of this scene is too strong."

"This is a master."

Everyone here is engaged in music. Although they are homeless singers, their sensitivity to music is not weaker than that of professional singers, even the lead singers of some big shops.

They naturally knew the level of He Xiao's "Hurry Up"!

This is a rare masterpiece, which sang the lowest life state and sang into the hearts of all living beings.

Zhang Ya's expression moved slightly. Compared with He Xiao's previous works, this song "Hurrying", which is full of fireworks in the world, moved her heart even more.

Simple and unadorned lyrics are the most touching.

Li Shuangxi, the landlord, Furong...Every character in the song seems to be by our side, because they are a kind of template that can be applied to many people in life.

That's why I say that this song is different and amazing, and it has a strong sense of substitution.

Like the continuous spring rain in March, it soaked my heart inadvertently.

"Good singing!"

Under the stage, someone suddenly stood up and applauded.

Immediately, as if a gunpowder keg was detonated, various applause and exclamations came one after another, and the scene became lively again.

The host opened his mouth slightly, and he was standing under the stage to help record, so his vision was very good. He could clearly observe every detail of He Xiao's performance, whether it was the talent for music or the innate The contagious power of the arrival shocked him deeply.

It wasn't until the applause erupted behind him that he came back to his senses, hurried onto the stage, and returned the phone to He Xiao.

The video recording is good, but the angle is a little low, but it doesn't affect the overall appearance.

"Thank you Mr. He for the wonderful performance. I believe this song will become popular in the future and become an immortal classic... Now it's time for everyone to like the lucky draw again."

"Teacher He, please."

The host put another small box containing prizes in front of He Xiao.

He Xiao stretched his hand in and said with a smile, "This award has been agreed in advance, and it will be given to the third store."

After touching it, there are more notes than the box just now, so choose one at random.

Randomly grabbed one at the bottom, opened it, and saw "Special Prize" written on it.

"Yo! Special prize? Teacher He is lucky!" The host leaned his head over in a surprised tone.

He Xiao wondered, "What is the special prize?"

Everyone also looked curiously.

A staff member next to him came forward and took out a large card with a row of large characters printed on it from under a pile of prizes.

Grand Prize: One year of paid vacation.

"Wow!"

The audience screamed again and again in an instant.

One year of paid vacation!
What kind of fairy award is this?Are you playing so big?

The people in the third store are also excited, they will take a year off with pay, just thinking about it, they don't want it.

The host had a suppressed smile on his face and said, "Mr. He, please take a look at the validity date of the award."

Also has an expiration date?

He Xiao looked down, and immediately laughed too. The validity period of the award is only from February [-]th to February [-]th, and February [-]th is New Year's Eve, which means that this so-called one-year paid vacation is actually But only four days.

The routines played by city people are really deep.

Stepping off the stage to deliver the award to the store manager, everyone was dumbfounded. Just now they thought that there was a real pie falling from the sky.

After the episode of He Xiao, the annual meeting continued, and the atmosphere became lively again. It was not until after five o'clock in the evening that the year-end event of Xingyage came to an end.

"Brother Xiao, let's go first."

At the entrance of the hotel, everyone went out one after another. Xu Yuan was wearing a thick down jacket, wrapped up like a brown bear, and waved to He Xiao clumsily.

"Okay, you guys slow down."

He Xiao took off half of the mask to prevent them from hearing clearly. As soon as the heat in his stomach came out, it immediately turned into a white breath and spread out in the air.

January is considered to be the coldest time in Yanjing. Although it is not the first year to spend the winter here, it is still shivering from the cold. He Xiao put on a cotton cap and covered himself tightly.

Da da da... The sound of footsteps came from behind.

He Xiao turned around and saw Zhang Ya with his hands in his pockets and a simple scarf around his neck, walking over leisurely.

"You bought a car?" Zhang Ya glanced at the white Mercedes beside He Xiao, and said in surprise, "Then take me for a ride."

"Co-author, did you dump your assistant and run away?" He Xiao was a little surprised.

Zhang Ya couldn't help laughing when she heard this, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape. She doesn't like a life where people watch her, she always leaves the team behind and sneaks out by herself, and every time she succeeds, she will be very happy, like a young girl child.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the sky, and there were bits and pieces of snowflakes falling, rolling up and boiling, falling everywhere on the shoulders and the top of the head.

He Xiao hurriedly opened the car door, and got in together with Zhang Ya.

Start the engine, warm up the car on the spot for a while, and then turn on the heater when it feels almost done, and then set off on the road in a leisurely manner.

Zhang Ya looked out of the car window. It was almost dark at this point, and the street lights outside gradually lit up, forming a strange beauty with the hazy sky.

"Do you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala?" Zhang Ya asked suddenly.

"Spring Festival Gala?" He Xiao, who was driving, was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhang Ya to ask such a sentence, and then various thoughts came out of his mind, and he hurriedly asked, "Which Spring Festival Gala? From CCTV?"

He couldn't calm down. The word "Spring Festival Gala" is an irresistible temptation for all artists. If they can go to the Spring Festival Gala, they will be completely popular. They will have the opportunity to be recognized by the people of the whole country, and their popularity will directly increase several times.

And for so many years, there are not a few examples of the Spring Festival Gala that became popular overnight. I don’t know how many people are originally a small and transparent artist. Film appointments continue.

There is no doubt about the star-making ability of the Spring Festival Gala, which is recognized by the entertainment industry, so when He Xiao heard Zhang Ya's question, he could not restrain his imagination.

But Zhang Ya shook her head at this time: "It's the Spring Festival Gala of Yanjing Satellite TV."

"Yanjing..."

He Xiao murmured, thinking about it, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala is too far away from him. With his qualifications, the previous local satellite TV is not enough, but since Zhang Ya can ask, there must be a way.

Sure enough, seeing that he was interested, Zhang Ya smiled, put a pair of flushed jade hands on the warm air to bake, and said unhurriedly: "The director of the Spring Festival Gala of Yanjing Satellite TV sent me an invitation this year, I don't really want to go, because there are no new songs released this year, and outdated old songs are not interesting. I want to sing a new one, so seeing that you are so talented, I want to make an appointment with you to go to the Spring Festival Gala with me, you What do you think?"

Hearing this, He smiled and was stunned.

Zhang Ya really hasn't had any particularly influential songs in the past few years. In a Spring Festival Gala, where there are a lot of stars, if you want to impress people, what kind of work you perform becomes very important.

Another reason is that Zhang Ya wanted to support He Xiao.

"Sister Ya's Yue Ge, how many people in this circle envy you? I will definitely go!" He Xiao agreed happily.

Zhang Ya joked: "Okay, but you have to write a song with a quality no lower than "Hurrying", otherwise I won't sing it."

"Got it."

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(End of this chapter)