Chapter 1234 1334. Flying, Falling
Alan's activities were easy to arrange. First of all, the Stars Music Festival was originally on Alan's schedule, and now there was only one more stage performance for "Go Fighting". With Alan's musical accomplishment, half a day of rehearsal was enough for this kind of band performance.
Nie Wei was about to call Alan for help, but Cheng Kun's phone rang first.
"It's Ma Dong." Looking at the caller ID, Cheng Kun reminded everyone and then picked up the phone: "Brother Ma Dong, what's the matter?"
On the other side, Ma Dong saw the call was connected, and quickly made a silent gesture to the people next to him, and then replied with a smile: "I'm fine, I just want to ask about the progress of the song on your side, do you have any clues?"
Cheng Kun was immediately happy when he heard it, and replied in a very embarrassed tone: "Brother Ma Dong, Nie Wei and I are worried. The definition of campus is too broad and difficult to write."
"Brother Ma Dong, do you have any clues? By the way, I don't know who your partner is? Introduce it."
"It's an unknown singer, not worth mentioning, and we don't have any clues here. Okay, that's it, hang up." Ma Dong hung up the phone in a hurry as if he was burned by fire.
"Am I an unknown singer?" Zhang Liangying asked speechlessly to the camera of the photographer next to him.
The photographer shook the camera quickly. If we talk about the singers who can be called queens in China, apart from the old ones, among the female singers of the Mesozoic era, only Alan and the one in front of him can be considered. The other so-called queens will be questioned to some extent. Of course, there are also those who are thick-skinned and call themselves queens, but those are negligible.
"I'm sorry, Liangying, let's hide it from Nie Wei, Cheng Kun and others first." Ma Dong apologized.
"It doesn't matter, but we are making music here at Huayi. It's unlikely that Nie Wei doesn't know, right?" Zhang Liangying asked in confusion.
"It's okay to keep it a secret for as long as possible. Anyway, as long as we can hold on until the middle inspection stage, it's fine. When we go to find the teacher later, remember to remind the teacher not to let it slip." Ma Dong said with a smile.
Zhang Liangying smiled and made an OK gesture.
On the other side, Cheng Kun put away his phone and said helplessly to Nie Wei and Shu Chang: "Ma Dong is tight-lipped, and we don't know who he is working with."
"Don't worry, we can just do our own thing, and then we will still let the music speak for itself." Nie Wei patted Cheng Kun on the shoulder and said confidently.
Campus songs are the easiest type to write after love songs in Nie Wei's opinion.
Sunny, youthful, positive, as long as he thinks of this theme, many cheerful notes will pop out in his head. Although there is no clear clue yet, as long as he is given some time, Nie Wei is confident that he can write a great song.
"Let's contact Alan first to confirm her schedule, so that we can arrange rehearsal time after the song is written." Although he was interrupted by Ma Dong's call, Nie Wei still didn't forget to contact Alan.
The call was dialed, and Alan answered the call quickly.
"Teacher, you finally remembered to call me." Alan's cheerful voice sounded, and her tone was intimate, which made Shu Chang frown slightly. She always felt that Alan, this little girl, was too close to Nie Wei.
Nie Wei also coughed and said quickly: "Alan, we are recording "Infinite Challenge". "
"Ah!" Alan screamed on the other end of the phone, and quickly greeted everyone with the gentle tone she usually used when facing fans. However, compared with the enthusiastic voice just now, Alan's words at this moment seemed a bit too official.
"Alan, isn't "Infinite Challenge" going to hold a song festival? It is going to perform at the Star Music Festival this year. Your brother Cheng Kun found me and hoped that I could help him. I thought about forming a band. Your sister Shu Chang and Duo Duo will participate."
"Okay." Alan immediately agreed without waiting for Nie Wei to finish.
Nie Wei was also at a loss for words, and continued, "Wait for me to finish. In the band, Duoduo is responsible for the drums, Cheng Kun and I are responsible for the guitar, and my wife is responsible for the keyboard. How about you play the bass? I saw that your solo was great at the Strawberry Music Festival last year. Have you not dropped the bass during this period?"
"Hahaha, teacher, don't worry, I promise not to disappoint you." Alan laughed to hide her guilty conscience. She really hadn't played for a long time.
But fortunately, her foundation is still there. As long as she practices more, she should be able to become a bassist that Nie Wei is satisfied with before returning to China.
"Why do I feel so guilty when I hear you laugh?" Just when Alan was thinking about practicing more bass in her spare time recently, Nie Wei's words on the other end of the phone made her shudder uncontrollably. Her teacher was as sharp as ever, as if he could see through people's hearts.
"No way, at most you can test me after I return to China." Alan was about to act coquettishly to fool her, but suddenly heard a noise outside the window, and couldn't help but walk over curiously.
"Someone is going to jump off the building!" A scream caught Alan's attention amid the noise.
Nie Wei on the other end of the phone also heard the shout vaguely, but it was a little fuzzy and he was not sure if he had heard it wrong.
"What's wrong, Alan? You seem to say someone is going to jump off the building?" Nie Wei asked. As soon as he said this, Cheng Kun and Shu Chang beside him immediately showed surprised expressions.
"Teacher, it seems so. I'll go out and see what's going on." Alan didn't hang up the phone. He immediately put on his mask and sunglasses and hurried out of the house.
Soon, about sixty or seventy meters away from the door of his home, a group of people gathered in front of a building across the road, and Alan could vaguely see a figure standing on top of the twenty-story building. edge.
"Teacher, someone is really going to jump off the building." Alan exclaimed.
Her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate at this moment, and her hands were shaking. Although Yingguo has the highest rate of committing suicide in the world, she also read in the newspaper that someone committed suicide, but when she saw someone about to jump off a building, it happened to her. This is the first time before my eyes.
"Alan, don't get too close, leave it to the police." Nie Wei instructed on the phone. Alan agreed, but he still couldn't help being curious and approached step by step.
The closer we got, the clearer the noise around us became. There were already police officers on site maintaining order, but the more the police officers told everyone to disperse, the more people gathered around.
Alan's small stature, ordinary home attire, and good disguise make him inconspicuous in the crowd.
Suddenly, Alan's eyes widened.
Because in the area isolated by the police, a lady who looked about forty years old was asking for help from the police with tears on her face. The reason why Alan was so surprised was because she knew that person, she was her neighbor, although she was not I'm familiar with them, but I will nod when I meet them occasionally.
Alan still remembered that this noble lady also had a lovely daughter who was in junior high school. She liked to wear double ponytails. Because she was nearsighted, she always wore a pair of thick glasses. Her personality was like a mimosa, introverted and shy. Alan had several times He took the initiative to greet her, as if he had frightened her, and the way she hid behind her mother and peeked her head out was still fresh in Alan's memory.
Thinking of this, Alan looked at the top floor in disbelief, and the blurry figure seemed to gradually become clearer in her eyes.
Why is it her? Why her? Why can't he think about it?
Why came to Alan's mind one by one, and the complicated emotions made her feel a little overwhelmed for a moment. Should she go in to help, stay where she was, or hide back in the house?
Downstairs, firefighters were inflating air mattresses, and police officers maintaining order were still shouting for everyone to disperse.
But the crowd of onlookers was getting bigger and bigger. There was a lot of noise in Alan's ears, with worries, indifference, and gloating. Not only did someone say, "Get out your phone and take a picture," Alan also subconsciously took out his phone. Aimed at the top floor.
With the phone's camera zoom function, Alan finally saw the girl's appearance clearly this time. Just as she guessed, the girl turned out to be the mimosa-like girl, but at this moment she was different from her usual clean and tidy appearance. , the twin ponytails were spread out, the school uniform was soaked, and there were vague scars on his face.
Inside, the girl's mother was still crying and shouting upstairs, trying to persuade her daughter. The police officers also took the time to inflate the air mattress, but at this moment, an explosive shout suddenly sounded in Alan's ears.
"Are you going to jump or not?"
This sentence was like a spark, instantly igniting the crowd. What made Alan confused was that with this shout, there were not many accusations at the scene. Instead, they were all booing, and they yelled out ridiculing words. These people include office workers, clerks from nearby restaurants, and even students...
Alan felt for a moment that he was a stranger to this world. Why on earth could these people be so indifferent and still shout those words at such a time.
Being among the crowd, Alan felt a little desperate, and he could imagine the girl upstairs.
The police officers maintaining order were sweating profusely and yelling at the crowd to stop shouting. But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the scene.
boom! ! !
For a moment, the noisy scene fell silent. The next second, only a mother was crying desperately.
Alan was a little confused. She had forgotten how she got back to her house. The scene that looked like cannibalism filled her with fear. The miserable look of the girl also seemed like a nightmare. As soon as Alan closed her eyes, she would clearly see it. It appeared clearly in Alan's eyes.
The onlookers around him gradually transformed into disgusting demonic images in Alan's mind. They were like chicks waiting for food, with their mouths wide open and roaring at the mimosa-like girl upstairs.
The phone rang suddenly. Alan, who was beside the bed, shivered in fright. He took the phone and saw that the caller was Nie Wei.
"Alan, are you okay?" As soon as the call was connected, Nie Wei's concerned voice rang.
Woo——!
Alan couldn't bear it anymore and immediately cried out in pain, why, why, why, she didn't understand why the girl jumped off the building, and she didn't understand why those people were making noises and ridiculing her regardless of the occasion.
Alan cried for a long time. When he was tired from crying, he fell asleep.
Nie Wei listened to the faint voice on the other end of the phone and hung up the phone helplessly. Looking at Shu Chang's worried eyes on the side, he explained: "I was tired from crying and fell asleep. I guess I was scared."
"Why did such a thing happen? I don't know why I committed suicide." Shu Chang sighed helplessly.
If something like this happened, "Infinite Challenge" would naturally not be able to record. After hearing the news that someone from Alan's side was about to jump off the building, the program team had already stopped recording and went home.
When Nie Wei called Alan again, he and Shu Chang were already home.
But judging from Alan's reaction, it seems that the outcome of the accident was not very good, otherwise Alan would not be in this state.
"Will Alan not have any psychological trauma?" Shu Chang suddenly asked worriedly.
It was difficult for Nie Wei to answer this question. After experiencing such things, there would be more or less psychological trauma. However, some people can quickly digest these negative emotions and put them behind their minds, but some people will be too serious and even become autistic because of it.
"Why don't you go to Yingguo to visit her? You are her teacher and the person she trusts the most." Shu Chang said.
Nie Wei thought about it seriously and replied: "I will ask her agent tomorrow. If Alan is fine, that's good. If there is any problem, I will fly over again."
Nie Wei has many friends in the circle, but not many close friends. Alan is his only student. Naturally, he doesn't want today's incident to stimulate Alan and leave her with a psychological trauma.
Shu Chang snorted softly. She was a little jealous of Nie Wei's concern for Alan.
However, she did not say anything against it. First, it was she who brought it up, and second, she also understood the relationship between Nie Wei and Alan. Although Shu Chang was jealous, she would not lose her mind because of it. She knew that Nie Wei would have his own judgment.
When Nie Wei woke up early the next morning, he did not care about practicing martial arts, and immediately called Alan's agent to ask about Alan's condition.
The call was quickly connected, and Alan's agent greeted him respectfully in a tired voice.
Nie Wei did not waste words and asked about Alan's condition directly.
"It doesn't look good. The girl who jumped off the building is Alan's neighbor. Although she is not very familiar with him, she always meets him. It is difficult for anyone to accept that someone she knows suddenly jumped off the building. Moreover, I heard from her that the reason why the girl jumped down at that time may be related to the booing of many people present. Alan was quite stimulated."
The agent couldn't help but have a headache when he mentioned this. Although the protagonists in TV dramas and comics are very passionate, the people in reality are actually more indifferent than the Chinese people.
A desperate girl, a group of indifferent people, how could Alan not be touched after experiencing such a thing?
Yesterday night, the agent held Alan's hand, otherwise she couldn't sleep at all. In just less than five hours, Alan woke up twice, sweating profusely, obviously having a nightmare.