Guan Yi frowned and explained: "If we don't want to lose the market here, the only way is to become one of them. Patriotism is no joke. There are millions of Little Light Blues in the United States, and netizens are very popular. It is easy to be led away by public opinion. As long as those people say a few words casually, buy water troops to guide public opinion, after the fire ignites, the official does not even need evidence, and will get you out to calm public opinion. Misunderstanding? People will not spend Precious time to listen to your explanation."

"I didn't say that to divide the United States... I just said that I don't like their songs, and their songs are really not good enough. I'm telling the truth, and this is also an objective fact."

"This is a false proposition, you can't prove that their songs are not good enough." Guan Yi retorted.

"I can prove it."

"How do you prove it?"

"As long as I sing my own songs in every issue, I can prove it by winning the singer at the end." Han Jue leaned back and stretched himself on the sofa.

"Hiss~" Although Xiao Zhou and the others tried their best to shrink themselves in the corner to make themselves appear small, so as not to attract the attention of the two bosses who were confronting, they still couldn't help falling down when they heard Han Jue's outrageous words. Take a breath.

[Nima, is this crazy? 】

[Damn, is this crazy for the sake of face? 】

They were shocked on their faces and complained in their hearts.

Guan Yi looked at Han Jue's serious face and confidence in his eyes, and instinctively wanted to sneer, but suddenly remembered the limited memories of Han Jue's manager.

Before Han Jue participated in "Tucao Big Show", he said "I don't want to participate", and when he came on stage and said it, he became the best Tucao king of that period.

Before participating in "The Rap of China", he said "just play casually, just try it out", and he became a candidate for the championship. If he is not eliminated by the shady scene, he may not be able to get any ranking.

Now participating in "I'm A Singer", he said seriously [Take a singer and turn over the entire American music scene], why does he feel that this [Singer] is really in his pocket, and Han Jue is really capable of turning over the United States? ?

Guan Yi admits that he doesn't understand Han Jue, he didn't understand it before, and he doesn't understand it now, it seems that he has never understood it.

But those lessons made Guan Yi know that since he has never understood Han Jue, he can't treat Han Jue according to the previous empiricism. Guan Yi has always been a person who is good at summing up mistakes.

Guan Yi couldn't help asking, "Are you sure you can?"

Han Jue saw the seriousness in Guan Yi's eyes, so he grinned and nodded, licked the corner of his mouth, and said:

"I can."

At the same time, this was the first time in Han Jue's life when he came to this world, and he felt the fighting spirit in him.

I used to think that participating in this competition was just for fun, but now I set a small goal for myself, to win the song king, so I have to go all out for every game.

"I don't have the confidence to win the song king of Huaxia's "Singer", but here in the United States, as long as there is no shady scene, I can really win the song king." Han Jue said confidently.

This confident light blinded the eyes of Xiao Zhou and the others except Guan Yi, making them cover their eyes involuntarily.

Did not look down.

"Boom boom boom~"

In the silence, there was a knock on the door.

An American girl leaned in with a work card and said, "Mr. Han, it's your rehearsal time."

"Thank you, I see." Han Jue nodded in response, but did not intend to leave immediately.

The girl pursed her lips and closed the door.

Han Jue raised his head and looked at the eyes of everyone in the room.

Xiao Zhou, the stylist and others could see Han Jue's seriousness from Han Jue's eyes.

[Won't you really want to hate the entire American music scene? 】As soon as this thought came out, they were startled.

Even if you Han Jue can speak English, English is not your mother tongue after all. Yes, you have a popular song all over the United States, but which musician in the world can guarantee that several songs will be sought after in a row? Besides, it's still an English song? There are hundreds of millions of people in the United States, is it appropriate to underestimate them? ...

Han Jue left the sofa after the girl left, stood up, and said softly to the still quiet team members:

"Trust me."

Everyone's eyes were complicated, and they didn't know how to answer.

"good."

The first one to respond was actually Guan Yi.

Han Jue liked to hear Guan Yi's [good] word, Han Jue smiled, didn't care about other people, and said, "Then let's go."

Han Jue opened the door and went out first.

Guan Yi took Han Jue's coat and followed closely behind.

After the two left, everyone in the lounge looked at each other.

They read it right, Guan Yi, who looked calm and cold, actually believed Han Jue's words and went crazy with Han Jue?

Xiao Zhou looked at the empty doorway with a complicated complexion. He was overwhelmed by Han Jue's words, but felt that Han Jue could not accomplish this feat. Every time a new song takes the first place, convincing the whole of America? is it possible? It's impossible for you to sing new songs every time. A singer only has two chances to sing his own song...

Xiao Zhou looked at the rest of the crowd hesitantly, and asked, "Aren't you going with me?"

"???"

Xiao Zhou looked at everyone inexplicably and said, "We are stylists (translation/public relations), why do we follow to the rehearsal? But you, the life assistant, why don't you follow?"

"Fuck!"

Xiao Zhou was shocked when he heard this. He quickly grabbed his backpack and thermos, turned around and ran out.

Everyone in the lounge was speechless when they heard Xiao Zhou's footsteps.

Han Jue went to the rehearsal, and the staff of the program team came to the lounge and began to arrange the cameras.

"You said, are you serious?" the stylist asked the remaining colleagues in Chinese while putting the makeup and styling things on the dressing table in the lounge. No specific name or content was mentioned.

The PR glanced at the staff who were installing the cameras, then picked up the sponsored drink on the table, and said indifferently while drinking:

"Who knows. I'm a publicist anyway. Whether it works or not, I have to prepare for the worst."

"What do you think?" The translator who was playing with his mobile phone turned to ask the stylist.

"I think... hey," the stylist turned around and hung up Han Jue's clothes one by one, "I think it should be serious. It seems that I really think I can do it. What about you?" ?What do you think?"

"It doesn't matter whether we believe it or not, the facts matter. Just wait and see, and you'll know right away whether you're talking big or not."

...

On this side, at the rehearsal site, only a few dim lights were turned on on the dimly lit stage.

Each singer has an hour of rehearsal time, and Han Jue is the first one.

Kevin put Han Jue first because he wanted to say something to Han Jue.

As a result, after chatting, I found that Han Jue was in a good mood and had no emotions. So, what's the matter with "I'm not targeting anyone"?

"You can release my words." Han Jue told Kevin with a confident expression.

Kevin looked at Han Jue like a lunatic, and tried to persuade him: "Actually, it's not necessary, you can say it's a joke..."

"It's okay, I really think that the current English songs are not good."

"Where's your song?"

"My song is fine." Han Jue said modestly, touching the back of his head honestly.

Kevin had nothing to say.

Han Jue stood on the stage and handed the scores corresponding to different instruments to Kevin. Kevin didn't read it right away, but asked his assistant to make copies first, so that every musician would have a copy.

"Han, let me introduce to you, our band is the top in the country, especially the music director, who has rich experience and has a studio in China, and his strength is also very strong in China. Let him help you to see, it will definitely be able... "Kevin pulled Han Jue and proudly introduced the band and music director hired by his show to Han Jue, wanting to show off the strength of the music director.

However.

After the music director got the score, while looking at the score, he touched his smooth bald head back and forth, and his expression changed a lot during the process of reading.

At the end, he took a deep breath, looked at Han Jue with complicated eyes, and said:

"Hiss, Han, your song, your song..."

I was speechless for a long time, as if I was deeply impressed.

Han Jue was not surprised, he took it for granted. Shrugged at Kevin, as if he didn't get the guidance of the top music director, it was a pity.

"How is it?" Kevin asked the music director anxiously, regardless of Han Jue, who had a lot of dramas.

The music director frowned, hesitated for a while, and then said to Han Jue solemnly:

"Your song, I'm afraid it won't work."

"..."

Han Jue gradually lost his smile.

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