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Chapter 30 Inspiration(2/2)

Even if something happened to Han Sen and the police came to investigate, they would not regard him as a key suspect.

Thinking of this, Zhai Wenjun suddenly felt that the time might be ripe.

There was a hint of cruelty in his expression.

Don’t you want to win the championship?

Don’t you want to go to the mainland?

very good.

What I like most is the way you are unwilling to get what you want.



On the other side, Zhao Yixin was discussing with his friends the start of the semi-finals of "Hong Kong Star" tomorrow night, when he suddenly received a call from the company's senior management asking him to go to the company.

Zhao Yixin went immediately.

After walking out of the company and sitting in the business car, Zhao Yixin was silent for a long time. It wasn't until his cell phone rang again that he suddenly woke up and felt a cold sweat break out from his back.

Finally, it’s time to take action!

If you offend Mr. Zhai, you will definitely be retaliated against.

It turns out that the peace and tranquility before were all disguised. Before the storm came, it was really peaceful.

Zhao Yixin thought of Han Sen and felt extremely regretful.

He looked at the commercial vehicle he was riding in and fell into deep thought.

According to one of the plans he guessed, the business car he was riding in would definitely be tampered with. On the day of the finals live broadcast, this car would pick up the band Jinghong and go to the "Xiangjiang Star" finals building.

.

In Zhao Yixin's opinion, it is just a trivial matter for the car to break down on the way, and he is just afraid of a car accident on the spot.

This irresistible factor, even if the program director Xu Zongze wants to pursue it, he has nothing to say.

In addition to this plan, Mr. Zhai will obviously use more means to ensure nothing goes wrong.

He sighed.

In fact, he and Han Sen have no real grudges. Everything is just different positions. He also admires Han Sen's talent. Whether it is "Friendship Years" or "Glory Years", Zhao Yixin can see it.

Han Sen has huge possibilities in the future.

pity……

He sighed again, suddenly picked up his phone, edited a text message, and sent it to Han Sen.

"Be careful during this time."

Enough said, let God take his fate.



Buzzing.

In the cafe, the phone screen lit up. Han Sen lowered his head and glanced at it, then opened the text box and checked the information.

When he saw Zhao Yixin's words, Han Sen fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, he finally turned off his phone and continued to talk to Wu Yu, Zhong Juntao and Ge Qingqi in front of him: "What do you think about the finals?"

?”

"The finals are broadcast live, we can't make any mistakes, so we have to rehearse more."

Zhong Juntao was the first to say: "We need to find a rehearsal hall, and at the same time..."

He looked at Han Sen: "Brother Sen, do you have any in stock? The kind that are a blockbuster, just like "Glory Days", or even better than "Glory Days"."

More powerful than "Glory Days"?

Wu Yu was startled.

But Zhong Juntao looked convinced.

Only Ge Qingqi looked at Han Sen eagerly, hoping that Brother Sen would really become a blockbuster.

Han Sen raised his lips and said, "Yes."

"Great!"

Ge Qingqi couldn't help shouting, which attracted the attention of other people in the cafe.

She stuck out her tongue and waved to others sheepishly to apologize.

Wu Yu's eyes widened at this moment: "Is it better than "Glory Days"? Wo! De! God! Brother Sen, you think this kind of song is cabbage! Say, how much inventory do you have hidden? Come out and let us have a look.

!”

Han Sen waved his hand: "The song hasn't been written yet, but I already have specific ideas. After all, it's the finals and it's a live broadcast, so it will naturally have some effects."

Zhong Juntao nodded calmly: "Okay, I have no problem."

"No problem?" Han Sen frowned.

"Um!"

Zhong Juntao smiled: "As long as the song is good, everything is not a problem."

"Yes! The song is so good that it can't be beat!"

"Brother Sen, where did the inspiration for this song come from?"

Ge Qingqi asked expectantly.

"inspiration?"

Han Sen thought for a while and looked at the three people in front of him: "It's on you."

"On us?" Wu Yu glanced at himself curiously.

Ge Qingqi and Zhong Juntao also looked puzzled.

"On us!"

Han Sen said firmly.

His heart trembled slightly.

Thinking of the diary hidden in the locker in the bedroom.

Thinking of that day, my predecessor gritted his teeth and wrote in writing:

“I feel defeated today!”



"I have seen their cold and contemptuous looks more than once, and I have also heard the sarcasm and ridicule from people around me, but I can only pretend not to see it, because the thing called ideal in my heart is always pulling me forward!"



"Recently, I have always been in an inexplicable trance, worrying about gains and losses in the trance, and even experienced the pain of losing everything in one second. This also made my heart harder. I forced myself to forget about perception and downplay the various emotions in my heart.

.I don’t want to repeat the mistakes of business, I just want to make the music I like.”



"I have an unruly nature and yearn for freedom. This may be my biggest shortcoming. I have paid a heavy price for this, and I cannot stand others criticizing my works. In the future, the style of our works may change a lot!

Even if they can't accept it, I have to persevere! I just want to be myself! Even if I fall for it, I won't hesitate!"


Chapter completed!
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