Chapter 60 Program Invitation(1/2)
Han Sen's arrival caused a huge sensation on the Shenzhen University campus.
Many students were looking around the campus like crazy. Finally, as word of mouth, someone saw Teacher Han riding a bicycle next to the lakeside of the inner lake in the school.
So one passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, and many students ran towards their destination as if they were injected with chicken blood.
If it weren't for a theater school, students in ordinary universities wouldn't have been able to see a star on campus for four years.
The Jinghong band Han Sen has appeared frequently on TV recently. Songs are loved by students from colleges and universities, and many people regard Han Sen as an idol.
Although looking around the country, Han Sen is nothing.
But at this moment, for these students, Han Sen, who just won the championship of "Hong Kong Star", is undoubtedly a popular star in their eyes.
On the night the finals of "Xiangjiang Star" was broadcast, Jinghong Band won the championship. There was a burst of ghosts and wolves howling in the student dormitory building. The men and women shouted at the Jinghong Band were awesome and were celebrated everywhere, which was enough to show the popularity of Jinghong Band among college students.
It was noon.
Han Yize took Han Sen to visit the school and was considering taking his son to the cafeteria for lunch or going out to the restaurant, a group of people suddenly rushed up around him, all of whom were blushing and panting, surrounding Han Yize and Han Sen.
One of the male classmates holding the camera looked at Han Sen, took a few photos without saying a word, and then his eyes were red with excitement, and he asked excitedly: "Is Han Sen? Is Han Sen, the lead singer of Jinghong band? It's so good, I finally found you, can I take a photo together?"
Han Sen did not refuse. After taking a photo with these students one by one, he sensitively noticed that the crowd around him began to have a faint commotion.
The crowd also seemed to begin to gather quickly towards themselves.
Han Yize also discovered this. Although he was happy, he knew that it was inconvenient to cause riots in school. So he immediately stepped on his bicycle, shook his head at Han Sen, and said excitedly: "Asen, get in the car!"
Han Sen responded.
Regardless of the shouts from the people behind him, Han Yize rode his bicycle and drove his son quickly towards the school gate.
But what the two of them did not expect was that the school gate was also surrounded by people.
It turned out that after someone got the news, he couldn't find the target several times, so he had a sudden inspiration and began to wait for the school gate.
At this time, when he saw Han Sen and the other two, a group of people were so excited that they quickly stepped forward, instinctively holding the handlebars, preventing Han Yize from continuing to move forward, but at the same time, they were so excited that they couldn't speak.
"Which department are you from? Let it go, don't block the way."
Han Yize showed the teacher's majesty. Although his voice was not high, his pronunciation was clear, and he was the teacher at the first glance.
This really scared some people.
After all, there are also some in the crowd who are Han Yize's students.
But more people didn't know Han Yize, so they said excitedly: "Although it's a bit abrupt, we want to have a Zhang Ying with Han Sen. Isn't this a mistake? Moreover, we are members of the Forest Fan Club!"
When Han Sen heard this, he had no choice but to get off the car and take a photo and sign it.
Soon, five minutes passed in a flash.
There were more people gathering around, with two or three hundred people blocking the school gate.
Fortunately, the school security guards arrived immediately to evacuate, which allowed Han Sen and the others to leave the school gate smoothly.
Although it is a bit tortuous, it is extremely fresh for Han Yize.
It turns out that my son really has fans!!!
Now the sense of substitution is stronger...
...
In a restaurant not far from the school, Han Yize ordered a few simple side dishes. His excitement still did not fade. While happily opening a bottle of wine, he looked at Han Sen who was bowing his head and silently asked suddenly, "Are you worried?"
Han Sen shook his head, nodded again, and finally said: "I want to change jobs and change to another agency."
"Does it feel uncomfortable to stay in the original company?"
"Um."
"People go to high places, and water flows to low places."
Han Yize smiled and said, "It's okay to want to change jobs, which means you are not satisfied with the status quo. This is very good, and there is no need to worry. If you think it's better to jump out, then jump decisively. Don't waste your life like me, hesitate when facing choices, and return to a poor teacher. You are an adult now, and you must have your own subjective judgment and just believe in yourself."
Han Sen nodded slightly.
He actually had a decision in his heart. When he came back this time, he just wanted to meet these relatives whom he had never met before.
seem……
It's much better than the records in the diary.
In the diary of my predecessor, there was a lack of communication between father and son, and there were extremely few cases of sitting opposite each other at the dining table like today.
But now it seems that fatherly love is as deep as a mountain, and it has already poured all love into place, but the predecessor who is in it cannot detect it.
In short, whether it is love or hatred, in this world, in the final analysis, the only people who can accept your wild swaying without regard to everything and love you at all costs are your father and mother.
At this moment, seeing Han Sen bow his head and say nothing, Han Yize put down his chopsticks and said earnestly: "You know I teach computers. Although I have been very stable for so many years, I have lost the ambition to go out and try it out. In fact, if I could be more decisive back then, it might have made you live a better life."
Han Sen was a little surprised: "What do you say?"
Han Yize sighed: "After graduation, I was attracted by my teacher, and stayed at school as an assistant teacher for two years. As time passed, it would be a matter of time before I could become a regular student. But at that time, several computer-related companies poached me with high salaries, and their starting salary was three times higher than those in school. But my mother and I discussed it with me and felt that it was not stable outside, so I finally chose to stay in school and work steadily..."
"fine."
Han Sen nodded.
Han Yize glared: "What's the good thing? That company was just founded for two years when I was looking for me. It was the time to recruit soldiers and become an executive if you just go in and work for a few years. Do you know? This year, this company was just rated as one of the top 500 companies in China by China Fortune magazine..."
Han Sen was silent.
"I heard that the people who received the contract with me at that time have now reached the director level. If I hadn't missed this opportunity at the time, I could now realize my financial freedom. With capital, I wouldn't have been scrambling to persuade you to throw away your music dream."
Han Yize poured himself a glass of wine, and his face felt a little disappointed: "So, although it is very good to be stable, it is something that you have to consider when you are over fifty years old. You are still young and you must go and try it out. Your mother always wants you to come back to take the teaching certificate. I actually always objected, but she is your mother after all, so I can't say anything..."
"But now it's different. You do have such talent. It's a good thing to educate and educate people, but it's not suitable for you."
"I watched the show on the finals. I also liked the song "The Sea and the Sky". Although I teach, I also played music when I was young and had a certain appreciation ability. If you can write such a work, if I still stop you, you will be really confused."
“…”
Han Yize seemed to be drunk too much, his face turned slightly red, and he held Han Sen's hand and talked endlessly about the past and present. He was full of expectations and hope for Han Sen: "I lost my dream, but as long as you can continue to realize it, my life will be without regrets."
...
After dinner, Han Yize rode his bike to take Han Sen to the station, and the conversation between the two was intermittent.
"Do you still remember your Uncle Zhou Chen?"
"I don't remember."
"It's Zhou Chen, who used to play drums, is now working as a performance agent. He called me some time ago and said he wanted to sign you."
"Oh, then what?"
"I refused. He said you were popular. I didn't believe it at the time. Later, I watched TV and listened to many students in the school discussing you. Then I realized it later, but I still felt incredible. You said, is my father unqualified? He didn't believe in his son."
"No, it's pretty good."
"You have changed so much now. I dare not recognize you when I first saw you."
"Dad, people always change."
"Yes, it always becomes, but you can move up and become better. This is something your mother and I are very happy to see, such as your song "The Sea and the Sky", including the previous "Glorious Years", I have heard it many times, and I still can't believe that my son is so talented and so outstanding."
"Dad, I want to write you a song."
“…”
Han Yize braked suddenly, turned his head, and said in surprise: "Why?"
Han Sen smiled and said, "I suddenly wanted to write."
"Then write it, dad wait."
A warm current surged in Han Yize's heart, and he slowly turned around, no longer spoke, but just stepped on the pedal hard.
Han Sen looked at this scene and nodded slightly.
He had confirmed at this time that the records in the diary were incorrect, and that was just a subjective accusation of the predecessor for a period of time.
Objectively speaking, Han Yize is a typical Chinese-style father image.
He may not be so tall and mighty, nor is he as powerful as he is not angry, he is used to being taciturn, and his love for his children is hidden in his heart and never speaks.
He rarely even communicates with you with heart-to-heart.
You may know that for the sake of his family, he has experienced all the hard and cold things outside, but he is like a silent and hard stone, unwilling to say more.
He should also know your growth worries and the worries of a young man, but he is like a distant star, and the light shining is always cold.
From the perspective of children, I always hope that adults can express their feelings directly.
If you refuse to speak, then the child has reason to believe that if you don’t love me, it’s that simple.
After arriving at the station, Han Sen said goodbye to his father and boarded the train.
Until the train started, he looked back through the window.
It was already far away, and you could still see Han Yize standing in front of the station and reluctant to leave for a long time.
Han Sen sat down again, spread out his notes, and wrote a paragraph on it:
To be continued...