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Chapter 329 Finals Night (2)

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    The entire night of the finals was grand and gorgeous, like a music feast, but Han Jue was just wearing passerby clothes and brought a group of passerby-style young people over.  It's really hard to convince people that Han Jue takes this finals to heart.

    The host in the building who was responsible for interviewing each singer was a little unhappy.  National self-esteem is a little bit frustrated.

    But the host, who was over forty years old, knew very well that Han Jue was chatting and laughing with the chief director, producer and other big bosses, so he did not dare to show his unhappiness.

    When Han Jue walked to the interview position, the host had already adjusted his mentality.

    "Hello! Han!"

    "Hi."

    "Your clothes look very confident."

    "Thanks."

    "Han, your guest singers all look young and unfamiliar. Is there Gu An among them?" the host asked.

    "No," Han Jue shook his head first, then turned to the five young people behind him, "Introduce yourselves."

    The microphone was handed over by the host.  The five young people quickly stopped hunching their shoulders and rubbing their arms, exchanged quick glances with each other, bumped their shoulders slightly, and finally squeezed the lead singer out.

    The lead singer groaned and said vaguely: "We hope"

    "What?" The host did not respond.

    "We are hope" the lead singer said again.

    "What??" The host heard clearly this time, but he really didn't understand how they, these stupid people, had no hope.  Whose hope is it?  America's hope?  Do you have proof of qualifications?

    "we are¡­¡­"

    "Okay, okay," Han Jue felt that their words were too vague, "They are called [Hope Band]."

    ¡°Oh oh oh~¡± Both the host and the four friends behind the band breathed a sigh of relief.

    But even if the host knew the name of the band, he was still not interested.

    The host said: "Actually, everyone is expecting you to invite Gu An to help out."

    ¡°I hope so too, I invited him, but he declined.¡±

    "Do you feel sorry that he didn't accompany you on such an important occasion?"

    "No regrets. Because I believe that although he will not be on stage, he will definitely be watching me from a corner." Han Jue stretched out his index and middle fingers, gestured to his eyes, and then pointed at the camera.  It means that you are being watched.  Repeating the action three times means that you are being watched closely.

    In the distance, Guan Yi, who was heading to the singers' lounge in advance, suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Jue.

    "Okay," the host continued to interview Han Jue, "So, you will still sing Gu An's works in the finals?"

    "right."

    The reason why the host asked this is because usually Han Jue will send Guan Yi's version first, and then he will adapt it on the show.  But this time Han Jue did not publish the Guan Yi version first.

    The reason is that Guan Yi's tone is too overbearing. Han Jue is worried that after Guan Yi's version is released first, everyone will go off the rails when he interacts on the spot.

    So Han Jue asked the director for a privilege, saying that Guan Yi¡¯s version would not be released until the live broadcast ended.

    Chief director Kevin accepted.

    Regarding all the requests made by Han Jue, Kevin seems to be able to accept everything.

    "Yes, I will sing Gu An's works with these young men." Han Jue answered the host's question.

    "So, what kind of song is it?"

    "This is a song for my fans."

    "Wow, it's great to give back to the fans for their support. It seems like tonight will be a very meaningful night."

    "I only agree with the second half of the sentence."

    "emmm, what?" The host kept a smile dutifully, but there was a little doubt in the smile.

    "I'm sure tonight will be a very meaningful night, but I'm not singing this song to give back to the fans for their support. When I sang in other places before, they would always happily follow the beat, and I'm very grateful to them.  , but to be honest, their beat was terrible, which made me feel uncomfortable." Han Jue frowned in memory.  If he hadn't been so talented, he might have been taken away directly.

    The five young people behind Han Jue were dumbfounded.

    "So I asked Gu An to make a song with a simpler beat so that fans can make no mistakes in the future.??You go!  Go quickly!  "Han Jue waved his hand fiercely. He was annoyed to death by Guan Yi's way of chatting.

    Guan Yi went out.

    When Guan Yi came in again, he came in with Zhang Yaohui.

    As soon as Zhang Yaohui came in, his strong sense of presence made him look like a star.  Han Jue didn't care who was more attractive than the other. His attention was entirely on the people who came in behind Zhang Yaohui.  But seeing those people looking pampered and not looking like bodyguards, Han Jue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

    To Han Jue¡¯s surprise, Zhang Yaohui looked calm after entering the room, looking at Han Jue as if he didn¡¯t know what Han Jue had done.

    "Nothing, just come and have a look and have a casual chat." Zhang Yaohui said while sitting on the sofa, raising his hand to invite Han Jue to sit down.

    Han Jue sat down, in the same posture as a good baby.

    "Time has passed so quickly." Zhang Yaohui said.

    "Yes." Han Jue nodded in agreement.

    "It's finally over." Zhang Yaohui sighed, as if there was something in his words.

    "It's finally over." Han Jue sighed.  But what Han Jue was feeling was that the record production could finally begin, and then he could finally start earning Chinese coins.

    After a few casual conversations, Zhang Yaohui proposed to leave.

    "You have to win the championship," Zhang Yaohui encouraged Han Jue with a smile, "If you win the championship, it will be easier to arrange some schedules."

    "Ha, I'll try my best." Han Jue smiled very honestly and felt that Director Zhang was such a good person.

    "By the way, what song are you going to sing next?"

    ¡°¡®Wewillrockyou¡¯.¡± Han Jue said.

    Zhang Yaohui raised his eyebrows and nodded.

    "The title of the song is quite interesting," Zhang Yaohui's eyes were filled with amusement, "If you translate it, doesn't it meanwe will throw stones at you."

    Han Jue laughed.

    Zhang Yaohui looked at Han Juehui and smiled too.

    "We will stone you."

    "Haha." The person following Zhang Yaohui laughed.

    "We will stone you."

    "Hahahahaha."

    Everyone in the room laughed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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