Chapter 285 [If you want to go?]
"Wait a minute."
Seeing that the middle-aged man hesitated again and finally agreed, Fang Xuwei was not surprised.
Although the middle-aged man named Wu Xiaofeng is the head of the program team of "Sing If You Want to Sing", he is just a capable and advanced worker in Fang Xuwei's eyes.
Under such circumstances, he couldn't find any reason for Wu Xiaofeng to refuse him. How could he be surprised?
Fang Xuwei was not surprised by Wu Xiaofeng's reply, but Wu Xiaofeng was a little overwhelmed by Fang Xuwei's "wait" words. He stopped, turned around, forcibly suppressed Xuwei's anger in his heart, squeezed out a slightly far-fetched smile, and said, "What else do you want, Mr. Fang?"
"Don't tell her first, wait until she finishes her performance." Fang Xuwei said with a smile.
Wu Xiaofeng didn't know why and didn't dare to answer.
"It's more than enough to enter the top four with her strength."
As if to solve Wu Xiaofeng's puzzle, Fang Xuwei said etily, "Just imagine, if she can enter the top four, her desire for the championship will rise sharply, right?"
Wu Xiaofeng was stunned at first, and then couldn't help scolding Fang Xuwei for being too despicable. He not only had to implement the unspoken rules to break the fairness, but also played psychological warfare to ensure the success rate of the unspoken rules.
"Okay, Mr. Fang."
Although he was very unhappy with Fang Xuwei's beast behavior, Wu Xiaofeng did not dare to be angry or say anything, but chose the former between his own interests and conscience.
"In addition, the girl named Wu Lingling performs well on the stage, but she is not talented enough. If there is no accident, she will be eliminated."
Fang Xuwei looked like pointing to the country: "For her ** unrestrained sake, let her enter the top four for the time being."
spare tire.
Fang Xuwei's words sounded in his ear. These two words immediately appeared in Wu Xiaofeng's heart.
Fang Xuwei left Wu Lingling as a spare tire just in case. Once Zhuang Xiaoyun refuses, he can also extend his claws to Wu Lingling.
"Good."
Wu Xiaofeng bravely agreed.
"Long-legged beauties feel the most."
Seeing that Wu Xiaofeng agreed, Fang Xuwei couldn't help closing his eyes and fantasizing about entering Zhuang Xiaoyun's body from behind, with an evil smile on his face.
Is it "Sing if you want"?
Or "If you want to go"??
Wu Xiaofeng felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart and turned around and left the office.
He should follow Fang Xuwei's instructions to "communicate" with the judges at the scene and those representatives who came to vote on behalf of the media.
For all this, the contestants who were about to sing on the stage were unaware of it, and the audience who were excited to squeeze into the gym to watch the game was even more unaware.
Although according to the arrangement of the organizer of "Sing If You Want". The eight-for-four game is scheduled to be held from seven to nine o'clock, but... at six o'clock, the huge stadium is almost full.
In order to distinguish the camp, the organizers divided the stadium into eight areas. There is a poster of a contestant in front of each area. Each contestant's fan sits in the area where the poster is pasted. At the front is the contestant's group of relatives and friends, and then go back according to the ticket price.
Because there is still an hour before the game. The contestants and judges have not yet appeared on the stage, and the organizer asked people to play the representative tracks of eight contestants participating in the competition in turn.
Whenever it is the turn of a contestant's song, the contestant's fans will scream excitedly, then wave the fluorescent stick and sing with the rhythm of the music. The atmosphere at the scene is excellent.
"Oh!"
"Xiaoyun, you are the best!"
I don't know how long it took. The fans behind Pei Donglai stood up from their seats one after another as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Cheers loudly.
The cheers of Zhuang Xiaoyun's fans sounded, and the picture of Zhuang Xiaoyun's first participation in "Singing" flashed on the big screen of the gymnasium.
In the picture, Zhuang Xiaoyun's hair was tied up, wearing a black vest and a pair of dark blue jeans, barefoot, and slowly walked to the center of the stage.
The light reflected on her delicate body, showing her straight long legs and raised buttocks to the fullest.
A few seconds later, she walked to the center of the stage, stood in front of the microphone price, held the microphone in both hands, and closed her eyes.
The picture is fixed and the music is playing.
It keeps turning, it, it keeps turning, it, it keeps turning, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it, it
With the sound of the tune of the theme song "Tick" of Beijing Love Story, which was very popular some time ago, Zhuang Xiaoyun seemed to have forgotten everything on the screen. He closed his eyes and sang with her hoarse and sad voice wholeheartedly.
The whole scene fell into silence.
I don't know how long someone will care about you. With Zhuang Xiaoyun's last singing, she opened her eyes in the picture.
"Oh!"
At the same time, the fans kept roaring. They seemed to express their love for Zhuang Xiaoyun in this way, as if they were using a roar to drive away the sadness brought to them by the song.
"Zhuang Bifan, your sister sings so well."
In the area of the relatives and friends group, Xia Yina listened to Zhuang Xiaoyun's "Tick", as if a string in her heart had been stirred, and she couldn't help sighing.
"That's right, if your sister has always maintained this level, not to mention winning the championship, it's easy to become a big star." Wu Yuze was also conquered by Zhuang Xiaoyun's singing.
Hearing the exclamation of Xia Yina and Wu Yuze, Pei Donglai also felt that Zhuang Xiaoyun may not be as proficient in controlling his voice as professional singers, but his voice was beautiful, his singing was very emotional, and he was very talented.
"That's right, you don't even look at whose sister it is?" Zhuang Bifan calmly held his glasses.
"——"
Everyone, including Pei Donglai, was speechless for a while.
"Hon-site audience friends, audience friends in front of the TV, hello!"
Then... Before Pei Donglai and others could speak, a host in a casual suit stepped onto the stage: "This is the East China Sea, and this is the live broadcast of "Singing as You Want"..."
"Ah..."
Seeing the host on the stage, the audience knew that the game was about to begin, and immediately shouted excitedly.
"Next, please invite the judges to come on the stage."
Wait for the audience's voice to fall. After returning to his seat, the host made a gesture of invitation. The five are from the inland and the port respectively. Australia. The famous stars in Taiwan appeared on the stage and waved to the audience one after another.
"Oh!"
The appearance of the five judges directly ignited the atmosphere of the scene, and the call seemed to overturn the roof.
"Next, I would like to ask Wu Lingling to bring you a song "Thirty-Six Stratagems of Love."
After the five judges and representatives from various media were seated, the host reported the first singer to sing on the stage.
His voice fell, and the stage lights went out.
"Come on, Lingling!"
The audience who supported Wu Lingling on the spot got up one after another, raised Wu Lingling's poster, and waved a fluorescent stick to cheer for Wu Lingling.
"Wow!"
The light is on and the music is playing. In everyone's gaze, Wu Lingling, wearing a silver-white dress with red high heels, twisted her body and took a sexy step with two dancing girls. It's like a dancing beautiful snake. Shining debut.
"Oh..."
Wu Lingling's amazing appearance made her appearance, and the shouts at the scene were even more crazy.
Who said that beautiful girls have no brains but only love beauty and giggles...
The call stopped, and Wu Lingling began to sing tonight.
As Fang Xuwei said. Wu Lingling's appearance, figure, temperament and dancing posture are not bad, but her singing is very ordinary, and even because she is too nervous, she is out of tune.
However--
This does not affect the fans' love for her - when she finished singing, the fans expressed their love for her with a loud call.
At the end of the performance, the five judges commented on Wu Lingling's performance. The comments are almost the same - Wu Lingling's advantages and disadvantages are as obvious - the stage performance is very strong, and the dance steps are very tense. The singing is slightly insufficient, and the overall performance is not bad.
Perhaps because of a out-tune sentence, Wu Lingling looked a little ugly when she came off the stage.
"If she knows, I let her enter the top four, and with just one sentence, I can make her an artist under Red Star Entertainment Company. She will definitely be moved to marry her, right?" In a VIP box, Fang Xuwei sucked a cigar and said with a comfortable face.
Wu Xiaofeng sighed secretly and did not answer.
After Wu Lingling finished, the following contestants appeared on the stage one after another. Every time the contestants appeared on the stage, they could arouse the cheers and screams of their fans. Similarly, after each performance, they would get comments from five judges.
With the passage of time, unconsciously, the performance of the six players ended, the stage lights went out again, and Zhuang Xiaoyun's promotional video appeared on the big screen.
"My name is Zhuang Xiaoyun, from Nandong Province..."
The video cuts the picture of Zhuang Xiaoyun wearing headphones and riding a bicycle on a country road in Nandong, his hometown.
After less than a minute of the promotional video, the stage lit up faintly.
With the faint light, a figure can be faintly seen on the stage.
"Xiaoyun!"
"Xiaoyun, you are the best!"
"Xiaoyun, I love you!"
The figure flashed, and those fans who supported Zhuang Xiaoyun stood up excitedly one by one, waved the fluorescent stick in their hands, held up the posters and banners in their hands, and shouted endlessly.
The shouts are getting louder and louder, the lights are getting brighter and brighter, and the figures on the stage are getting clearer and clearer.
In the light, Zhuang Xiaoyun wore a black evening dress.
Unlike Wu Lingling's tight dress, Zhuang Xiaoyun's evening dress is very loose and long. The skirt hides her beautiful legs and droops on the stage.
Just like when he first appeared on the stage, Zhuang Xiaoyun held a microphone and stood in the middle of the stage, without shoes and barefoot.
The only difference is that she untied her elegant long hair, which draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, covering her face and giving her a feeling of holding the pipa.
A few seconds later, the sad tune sounded. Those fans who shouted Zhuang Xiaoyun's name seemed to be stuck in their throats at the same time. They immediately stopped making a sound, and the whole scene fell into a dead silence.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuang Xiaoyun.
Including Fang Xuwei in the VIP box.
Just--
His eyes are different from those of those audiences.
There is no worship and expectation in his eyes, only the conquest of men. Desire.
It's as if the hunter saw the prey!
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PS: First update!
. ( To be continued)