Chapter 183 Rehearsal

Lying on the long-lost bed, sleeping is also very peaceful.

Tonight, Gong Nanbei had a dream in a daze. The memory in the dream was a little confusing and vague, so that when he woke up in the morning, he could only remember a little bit of the plot.

The breakfast was seafood porridge and eggs. Wang Ma woke up very early, and the porridge had enough time to cook, and it tasted good.

After the family finished eating, Wang Ma took the newspaper from the mailbox outside the door and gave it to Gong Shouzheng.

Gong Nanbei went to the window and called Wang Mong Kok.

This afternoon is the rehearsal time at Yanjing Stadium!

So far, people who have performed concerts at Yanjing Stadium can count on one hand.

After all, not everyone is confident that a stadium of 80,000 people can be filled with fans! With such a large venue, the cost of a day is not cheap.

This also indirectly proves Han Yiming's terrifying popularity.

Wang Wangjiao and the others were still sleeping late. After all, they had traveled a long way yesterday and were tired.

After being awakened by a phone call from Gong Nanbei, Wang Wangjiao began to call his friends in Yanjing to rent a car, and Wang Haoxuan was arranged by him to go out to buy breakfast.

As for Wei Shu, he had already taken out his mobile phone, searched for nearby maps, and the route to Yanjing Stadium.

After Gong Nanbei hung up the phone, he sat back on the sofa and yawned loudly. He still hasn't recovered from the fatigue of the three months of filming. This is because during filming, his work and rest were so irregular that his metabolism was too much. Something went wrong.

Gong Shou was looking at his son's haggard appearance. Although he didn't say anything, he was actually distressed.

Looking at his wife who was sitting on the side playing with her mobile phone, Gong Shou was quietly kicking her under the coffee table. Li Jingrou looked up at him with a puzzled look. Gong Shouzheng gave her a look, and then used her chin to pick Gong Nan Bei.

Li Jingrou smiled and coughed lightly. After attracting Gong Nanbei's attention, Li Jingrou said, "Xiao Bei, if you are sleepy, go upstairs to sleep first. You are exhausted from filming these past few months."

Gong Nanbei smiled and shook his head: "I'm not tired or not, if I'm tired, Director Lu and the others are much more tired than me, let's say Director Lu, 20 pounds in three months, rubbed beard, looks old Ten years old!"

Having said that, Gong Nanbei told his parents about the interesting things that happened when he was on the set.

When the two of them heard that Gong Nanbei used his aura to frighten the little actor into tears and let the crew produce the first NG, even Gong Shouzheng couldn't help but laugh.

Gong Nanbei, on the other hand, adhered to the attitude of reporting good news and not bad news, and chose interesting things to say.

He would not tell his parents what it was like to wear 70 pounds of armor in the summer.

They won't tell them what it feels like to be accidentally beaten on the temples, let alone sleep for three hours a day, and have no energy the next day, so the director will scold them.

It seems that everyone is like this. When I was young, even if my fingers were a little bit broken, I would run to my parents to cry and act like a spoiled child. It seemed that it would be more comfortable to talk about it.

Then wait for your parents to blow the 'immortal energy' on your finger to tell you that the pain is gone, and you really don't feel the pain.

And when you grow up, especially after leaving your hometown.

People always like to put all the unsatisfactory things in their lives in the corners that only they know.

When parents call, they always say it's okay! I am good outside, my boss values ​​me, my friends like me, and I can sleep for eight hours every day! The three meals a day are on time and on time, and the nutrition is balanced, so parents can rest assured.

But what about the actual situation?

Maybe you're making hundreds of sales calls a day, so you don't have time to eat and endure impatience and harsh words.

Maybe you're wearing a doll's clothes and handing out flyers on the street in a temperature of nearly forty degrees, and no one cares about the fruits of your labor! Instead, avoid it.

Maybe you have been fired from the company at the moment, in such a big city, you don't know where to go, but you know you can't go home, because you don't have the face to go back, you can't stand the disappointed eyes of your family!

Compared with them, Gong Nanbei is happy, at least Gong Nanbei's work is his passion and his dream.

And these people work, just to live. Therefore, Gong Nanbei never mentioned the hardships he had suffered in the past three months when he was offended.

One is because I am afraid that my parents will be sad after hearing this, and the other is because, compared with these people, the pain I have suffered is nothing at all.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wang Wangjiao and others drove over to pick up the north and south of the palace.

Wang Wangjiao still knew some people in Yanjing and rented a commercial car like Hengdian.

After Gong Nanbei got into the car, Wei Shu turned on the navigation and went straight to the stadium.

This time period is okay, the morning rush hour has just ended, and it is not a traffic jam.

However, because of the long distance, it was already ten o'clock when the group arrived at the stadium.

After arriving at the place, the security did not stop a few people, and Zhao Yuzhi had already greeted them in advance.

Han Yiming and the musicians have also arrived, Wang Qingyu and Zhao Tiantian have not come yet, Gong Nanbei was the first to arrive among the supporting guests.

Several musicians were a little excited when they saw Gong Nanbei coming. They didn't bring any instruments yesterday. When they heard Gong Nanbei sing "Natural", they could only rely on their imagination for the soundtrack. Now that the lead singer Gong Nanbei is here, they must sing first. Have fun once again!

They immediately ousted Han Yiming from the stage, asked him to give up his seat, and let Gong Nanbei sing first.

Han Yiming is an open-minded person, and he has been friends with several people for many years. Naturally, he will not take it to his heart, but instead he laughs and gives way.

Gong Nanbei sang two high notes, and when his voice opened, he was not polite, and Dai Haomai stepped onto the stage.

The musicians were also ready, and just as Gong Nanbei was ready, their soundtrack rang.

"As long as you don't give up"

"When everyone stopped trying"

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Gong Nanbei's voice is still clear and translucent, but it can also become hoarse and low, which makes Han Yiming on the side sigh, that some people are really favored by God.

Gave him a good-looking skin, and at the same time gave him a terrifying talent!

If Gong Nanbei knew this, Gong Nanbei would definitely slander.

These are not given by God, but by the system

After singing a song, Gong Nanbei felt refreshed all over!

This kind of feeling of being able to fully exert one's own strength and sing to the fullest is really good, no wonder so many singers like to hold concerts!

‘clap clap clap’

‘clap clap clap’

‘clap clap clap’

After Gong Nanbei finished singing, he was a little out of breath. He was a little too hard just now. Just when he adjusted his breathing, he heard a burst of applause.

Turning her head, Zhao Yuzhi walked in with Zhao Tiantian and Wang Qingyu, and Zhao Tiantian still whistled at Gong Nanbei without caring about her image.