Having decided to go to the "Voice of Beauty" program, Fang Jin and Mo Xiaoyun excitedly got into Liu Bing's business car.
The vehicle started and the scenery flew backwards.
We arrived at our destination within a short while, and the car stopped in front of a theater.
After getting out of the car and walking into the theater, Fang Jin deeply realized what the so-called "investors are relatively scarce" meant.
The theater is an old-fashioned single-story structure, the kind where you can only look at the backs of the people in front of you when you sit in the back. The venue is so large that it is too flat, and the only thing that is one level higher is the stage made of cement.
There were less than ten people present, including the old aunt who was cleaning. A fat man who gave loud instructions on the stage, and a thin man who was playing with the camera and lights off the stage. These two people were probably the only two professionals in the entire theater.
of people.
Fang Jin lost his voice and said: "Is this...is the condition so simple? Didn't you say you want to be on TV? Isn't it a bit disappointing to the viewers all over the country to do this?"
As he said that, he took Noila Mo's hand: "Sorry, I forgot that the door at home is not locked. We'll excuse you now."
What are you doing? If this place didn't say it was going to be on TV, I would have thought someone was going to perform a funeral drama after someone's death.
This hanging sample may not even be able to pay wages, and it will slip away.
Noila Mo was confused: "Does our house have a lock? I remember it was just a door stick."
Fang Jin replied: "Oh, that means the door stick at home has fallen. Let's go back and help it."
"If you are worried about remuneration, I can make the decision and pay it to you in advance." Liu Bing understood Fang Jin's handle and directly used his money ability: "This is five hundred. Please give it to you in the next five days."
Cooperate with our staff to do what you should do.”
Fang Jin took the five tickets and immediately changed his face: "Money is not a problem, are we here for money? We are here to make our songs resound throughout the world!"
It’s obviously just for money!
Liu Bing was speechless: "I'll skip this topic. Let me remind you first that every contestant on the show must prepare at least two or more songs. In short, the more the merrier."
"Can I get more money if you sing more?" Fang Jin scratched his head in embarrassment.
"We won't sing without adding money!" Mo Xiaoyun said with a serious face.
It's over for you two, right? You're at odds with money?
Liu Bing said patiently: "I have said in advance that the dividends after the show will be distributed equally to all participants, so singing more will not get you more money. But the requirement of the show is that each contestant prepares at least two songs.
Otherwise, it may affect rehearsals and official stage performances."
Fang Jin made an "ok" gesture: "I understand, I understand, we will prepare another song."
Chen Bing glanced at the time: "Well, are there any other questions? If not, you can rest first, I'll go out and make a phone call first."
Fang Jin nodded, "Okay, bye."
Noila Mo waved her hand: "Bye, big sister."
Liu Bing left in a hurry, leaving two energetic guys behind.
It was already around 8 o'clock in the morning, and most of the staff had already arrived.
People in the venue were working enthusiastically, some were holding design drawings and giving loud instructions, some were arranging the stage scene, some were planning the placement of props, some were adjusting the lighting, some were installing speakers, some were choosing the position of the camera...
..
Only no one paid attention to Fang Jin and Mo Xiaoyun, who were out of tune with the environment.
Noila Mo looked at the camera under the stage with curiosity, and rubbed her little hands a few times uneasily.
She tugged on Fang Jin's clothes and said excitedly: "Brother! I think we should help others so that we can be worthy of the wages they pay us."
Fang Jin pinched his chin and muttered, "I feel the same way."
The two of them smiled evilly and quietly approached the camera...
Here, as soon as Liu Bing walked out of the theater, she took out her mobile phone and called Kang Jiayu, the director of "The Voice of Beauty".
The call was put through.
Chen Bing said with some pride: "Hey, are you up, young lady? The two people have already made arrangements. When do you plan to come and meet?"
"So fast?" Kang Jiayu on the other end of the phone was a little surprised and asked quickly: "Didn't you tell them the conditions of our program?"
Liu Bing had a strange expression: "I said it."
"What did they say?"
"They agreed."
“…”
Kang Jiayu was silent for a moment and sighed: "Sure enough, how could someone who can write such a song care about money?"
"Um..." The expression on Liu Bing's face became even weirder: "I can understand your thinking, but I still have to remind you that it's best not to have any illusions about them."
"What's wrong?" Kang Jiayu asked curiously.
"You will know after you come and meet me."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Bing adjusted himself and entered the theater again.
But what surprised her was that the two people who had been staying where they were were missing.
"Huh? Where are those two guys? Why did they disappear after going out and making a phone call?"
Liu Bing suddenly felt something bad. When he thought of that guy's somewhat handsome and honest face, an idea came to his mind.
Didn't he take the money and run away?
Liu Bing was a little crazy and felt that she had been deceived.
No! Even 500 was cheated!
Teng!
Suddenly, all the lights went out, dark curtains were drawn on the surrounding windows, and the entire theater became dark.
Only the staff's yelling and cursing could be heard.
"Light! What the hell are you doing!"
"No, it was the projection team that did it."
"Fart! It's obviously an order from the camera!"
"Where's his camera?"
"He just went to the toilet."
"??"
Then, on the dim stage, a white background curtain slowly fell. A projector connected to the camera in real time projected a picture onto the curtain.
I saw two faces, one big and one small, crowded on the screen, saying hello excitedly.
"Wow! It can really be projected on a big screen!" The cute and lively little girl waved to the camera: "Hello everyone, my name is Mo Xiaoyun, and I like singing."
"Don't say your real name, girl, it will be bad if someone catches you." A handsome man looked at the camera shyly: "Ahem, okay, I am a Chachahui, and my brothers are here to chop me down.
..."
Everyone was stunned.
Liu Bing covered his forehead with a palm, as if he was wearing a mask of pain.
.....
In the end, it was Liu Bing who wiped the butts of the two of them, and the others didn't say anything. After all, the staff were originally there to serve the players, and they didn't cause any damage. Instead, they had a little entertainment.
After this little farce, Fang Jin and Mo Xiaoyun quickly became involved with the staff.
The staff said in a stern voice: "If you dare to cause trouble again, I will definitely beat you two into one."
No matter how troublesome it is, you still can't be vague when it's time to work.
Soon, the venue was set up, and the contestants who came to participate in the preliminaries also arrived. Judging from the excited and expectant expressions of the contestants, most of them were new comers.
At this time, a sweet-looking female contestant noticed Mo Xiaoyun. She first took out her mobile phone in disbelief and checked it. After confirming that it was a real person, she sang excitedly: "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road! Fang
The grass is green and green!”
Everyone looked sideways.
When the female contestant came to Mo Xiaoyun, she was so excited that she couldn't help herself: "Looks like you! Little girl! I actually saw a real person!"
Noila Mo was startled by the sudden enthusiasm, hid behind Fang Jin, and whispered: "Sister, have we met before?"
"I really like the song you sang!" The female contestant realized that she was a little embarrassed, and she quickly smiled sweetly and stretched out her hand to Noila Mo: "Hello little sister, my name is Chen Luojia, you can call me
I’m Sister Jia, you can also call me Sister Luo Jia, let’s shake hands and we’ll be good friends from now on, okay?”
In an instant, the people around her looked at her in astonishment, looked at the female player in disbelief, and whispered to her companions.
"Chen Luojia! She actually participated in this show, dear!"
"I didn't expect to see her here. Has the former "Sweetheart Princess" fallen into such a state of decline? She even appeared on such a program..."
"Don't talk nonsense! This show has a big reputation. I'm not surprised that Chen Luojia will come. There are rumors that Zhang Xu will also come to this show."
"Zhang Xu, the strongest newcomer who was at the top of his game last year? Is he coming here? Are you kidding me again?"
"I told you that this program has a great background. Do you know the most popular program at the moment, 'Miracle Singer'? Our program has already been at odds with Miracle Singer, and we even agreed to air it at the same time. Just because of this.
, our 'Beautiful Voice' program can't get sponsors, and even the venue can only be rented in this kind of place."
"What a guy! Who is the director of The Voice? He has such courage and dares to quarrel with Kang Yong, the godfather of entertainment? Don't you want to be in the entertainment industry anymore?"
"Hey, hey, is the focus gone astray? Didn't you see the little girl in front of Chen Luojia? Doesn't she look familiar?"
"I remembered! Isn't this the little girl on the Internet who sang so well but was eliminated in the Miracle Singer audition?"
"I'm impressed! It's so impressive! I played that video all night last night, and it was so exciting! Did you listen to it? Go listen to it a hundred times before you talk to me!"
...
Here, Chen Luojia smiled sweetly, bent down and stretched out his hand to Noila Mo.
Just when Mo Xiaoyun was a little at a loss, Fang Jin reached out and held Chen Luojia's hand: "Hello, Ms. Luo, I am Mo Xiaoyun's agent Fang Jin. If you have anything, you can tell me."
Only then did Chen Luojia realize that there was a handsome man standing in front of her. She smiled sheepishly and shook hands with Fang Jin generously: "Hello Mr. Fang, I'm sorry for being rude. I really mean it."
I like this little sister very much. By the way, can you tell me who wrote the song 'Farewell'?"
"What happened to what I wrote?"
Fang Jin silently kowtowed to Mr. Li a few times in his heart. He had no choice but to blame him.
"What?" Chen Luojia widened his eyes and looked at Fang Jin: "I really can't tell that you have such an amazing talent. You must be hiding it too well."
Fang Jin shamelessly bowed his hand and said, "I'm so ashamed of myself."
Chen Luojia wanted to say something else, but suddenly she saw a figure. Her eyes lit up. She was excited and said to Fang Jin and Mo Xiaoyun: "The preliminaries will be on stage soon. I am looking forward to your performance. Come on, little sister!"
"I'll do my best!" Noila Mo said timidly.
"Perform on stage? Now?" Fang Jin's calves began to tremble.
"That's right." Chen Luojia waved to the people at the entrance of the theater, and then the other person said: "Every contestant must perform on stage first, and the director will personally decide whether he is qualified to appear on the show. It doesn't matter if he made a mistake this time.
In the past few days before the broadcast, there was a chance to perform every day... Why are you sweating profusely? Your face is a bit ugly. Is it okay? "
Hearing that everyone was about to perform on stage, his body began to tremble uncontrollably with nervousness, even though Fang Jin knew very well that he didn't have to go on stage.
Chen Luojia stretched out her hand to touch Fang Jin's forehead with concern: "Are you sick?"
"No, it's okay." Fang Jin turned his head to avoid the white jade hand and walked to the bathroom without saying a word.
Looking at Fang Jin's hurried back, Chen Luojia was puzzled. When she looked at Mo Xiaoyun next to her, who was already accustomed to strange things, she became even more confused.
Isn't this the little girl performing on stage? Why is this guy so nervous?