Before Han Jue came, he had one, two or three options for what song he wanted to sing. No matter how he referenced it, "Boy" was not on the list. In other words, Han Jue did not intend to sing this song.

However, perhaps it was because the rain was particularly urgent today, or it might be because there were too many things that happened recently, which made Han Jue unconsciously miss her in her previous life. So when Han Jue sat on the stage, surrounded by empty surroundings, facing a large window, he suddenly wanted to sing this song when he saw the rain outside.

After Han Jue dug out this song according to his impression, he never touched this song again. Maybe it was because the guitar performance on this song alone was too thin, or maybe he knew that if he sang this song, he would inevitably feel uncomfortable, so he simply took the initiative to avoid it.

Now that I have a sudden whim, I really feel so uncomfortable.

Just recalling what happened two or three months ago, it feels like a different life, and it seems like a different life.

In this relationship, Han Jue seemed to be suddenly declared "failed to love", and the obstacle did not come from the woman's parents, nor from the visible specific objection, but from fate. This made Han Jue unable to vent his power and have no way to complain.

He once comforted many of his heartbroken friends, and was also full of disdain for those who were heartbroken who often cried and looked dazed. He believed that he would be able to sort out his emotions neatly. However, it was his turn to do this, and he realized that everyone was the same when he was lonely.

The most painful pain of a broken heart is not the moment you hear the news, but every time you touch the scene and hurt you later, this pain takes it slowly, like cancer.

If Han Jue wants to survive lonely and strong in this other world, he must draw strength from memories. If it is a memory, then he will feel heartache when accompanying Han Jue.

But as expressed in the song just now, the pain of a boy growing up into a man is always accompanied by pain.

After experiencing repeated pains, Han Jue gradually became less like he did at the beginning. When he thought of things in his previous life, he became unconscious. When he felt much more pain, he became accustomed to it.

[The past cannot be remembered. Neither the near or far away can be remembered.]

After Han Jue felt that he had messed up, he simply stopped playing and sat down with his eyes closed to calm down. He wanted to let out a sigh, but was shocked by the trembling sigh after the sound was amplified.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Han Jue saw Zhang Yiman's bright eyes reflected in the stage lights. Zhang Yiman's eyes seemed to be unable to hide his emotions, and his sadness was so strong that it seemed as if tears would fall out in the next second.

This surprised Han Jue. Even though he acted as a completely pure listener in his previous life, Han Jue knew that he had lost control when he was halfway through singing, and he could be said to be very unprofessional. Singing is not the better the more he feels. Han Jue knew that he was not sure about the balance, so he messed up.

Han Jue thought that Zhang Yiman, who was very serious in professional fields, would criticize him, but he did not expect that Zhang Yiman gave such positive feedback. For Han Jue's performance, the sadness in her eyes was the best appreciation.

What a spiritual girl.

Han Jue was very relieved. His previous heart was suppressed by Han Jue, and his emotions were already separated from the song.

However, Han Jue recovered and the song was not continued. Why did Zhang Yiman not lose any sorrow?

[Is there such a long aftertaste?] Han Jue and Zhang Yiman looked at each other, feeling that she would cry in the next second.

Although it was an unplanned performance and the process was not perfect, it seemed that he had successfully corrected himself in front of Teacher Zhang. It was awesome.

Han Jue closed his eyes, gasped, and enjoyed the peace in his heart.

After seeing Han Jue showing relief, Zhang Yiman closed his eyes again and stopped looking at him. After waiting for a long time, Han Jue opened his eyes. Zhang Yiman couldn't help it.

"Uncle, you really lied to me again!" Zhang Yiman choked with sorrow and angry with grief.

After hearing this, Han Jue closed his eyes and shook it for a moment, then opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Zhang Yiman.

I feel like this silly girl is not crying because she sang too sadly?!

It's really unlovely!

Just as Han Jue was about to show off Teacher Han's majesty, he kept looking at the boss here and talking.

"This song is good, did you write it yourself?" The bar owner spoke at the counter, interrupting the contest between Teacher Han and Teacher Zhang.

"That's right."

"Awesome, what should I drink?" The boss stood up and asked Han Jue. There was no sign of embarrassment on his face.

"Minimal water." Han Jue walked off the stage and sat next to Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman kept staring at Han Jue, wanting to explain, but Han Jue ignored Zhang Yiman's eyes.

The boss took the drink and came to Han Jue and Zhang Yiman's table to sit down, looking like he wanted to chat.

"This song is good, if it's done, it's great." The boss lifted the cup to Han Jue.

"Although your singing skills have improved a little, there are too many things that cannot be done. The songs are OK, but they cannot be done." Zhang Yiman could no longer remain silent. Zhang Yiman was still very serious when it comes to music. He was serious and told Han Jue without hesitation, [You still have to learn].

"I understand." Han Jue set up his identity and accepted it obediently.

"Uncle Li, look, although my apprentice doesn't sing that well, he has made great progress." After Yitong didn't know if he was deliberately provoking it, Zhang Yiman remembered that there was a financial backer next to him, so he immediately promoted Han Jue and praised Han Jue as if he was not Zhang Yiman himself who criticized Han Jue just now.

"Okay, being a warm-up guest is enough." After hearing Han Jue's works, the boss agreed in his heart, so after listening to Zhang Yiman praises a lot of things, he agreed generously.

"Where are you an economic person?" the boss asked Han Jue.

"I came out to take private jobs by myself." Han Jue was very clear about his behavior. There should not be too many celebrities in the entertainment industry who took private jobs. The behavior of finding ways and resources in the film and television industry is sometimes defined as taking private jobs.

"Oh, Teacher Han, taking private jobs is a taboo in the industry." Seeing that Han Jue recognized it so simply, the boss couldn't help but want to remind Han Jue that he is now plagued by negative news, so don't impulsively make yourself even darker.

"It's okay, I'll expire in more than a month. I have a lot of company black material on hand." Han Jue already had an idea about this.

There are two gold bars here. Can you tell me which one is noble and which one is dirty? Han Jue said the words of coercing the company without any burden, and he had no attitude of [family scandals should not be made public].

"Haha, then that's the case, I'll hand it over to you Teacher Zhang first," the boss pointed to Zhang Yiman, "Just go to her place after it expires. You declare to the public that you just come here to practice."

"Yes, you can come here every day, and you can practice and make money, which is great." Zhang Yiman nodded and said that there is no problem here.

"Well... wait a moment, why do you suddenly come here every day?" The boss hurriedly put down his cup.

"We have always been talking about every day." Zhang Yiman looked even more surprised than the boss.

"Xiao Man, please understand Uncle Li. The performances here are different every night. Sometimes it is music, sometimes it is talk show."

"Then let Han Jue come in a special music show." Zhang Yiman seemed to have suffered a big loss, and after weighing the pros and concessions were made.

"No, I... Then even if Han Jue comes to the music special, the audience will be tired of listening." The boss persuaded Zhang Yiman with great sincerity.

"What if I have a new song a week?" Han Jue said.

Although he has the company's black material, it is difficult to ensure that the company's head will be disgusting Han Jue when it gets hot, and sues Han Jue for private work. So with this place for "money laundering", it is good to hang in resident singing for a period of time. You can polish your works and exercise your skills through practical combat. After a few more days of this month, you can go to commercial performances more maturely.

"One song a week? This song was so good just now?" The boss raised his eyebrows.

"It's almost the same." Han Jue actually didn't know how other songs compare to "Boy", but in short, he agreed first, and said, "Actually, I didn't plan to sing this song at the beginning, and the arrangement of this song is not complete. I have other songs ready for new songs."

The boss held the water cup and pondered for a while, then smiled.

...

"See you uncle the day after tomorrow!" Zhang Yiman sat in her own car and waved goodbye to Han Jue.

"Goodbye." Han Jue stood on the side of the road with his guitar box on his back, waved his hand to say goodbye to Zhang Yiman.

The guests for the performance tonight have been arranged, and tomorrow the bar is a talk show, so Han Jue's first commercial performance can only be performed after recording the "Let's Love" program the day after tomorrow.

[I hope it is recorded during the day, so don’t delay my money making.] Han Jue walked slowly on the street in the rain with an umbrella and a guitar box on his back, thinking.
Chapter completed!