Chapter 99 Wu Yue

Wu Yue had finished singing at this time, and countless fans cheered! That momentum is definitely not something that can be achieved by the side door.

When Wu Yue saw such a loyal fan, he couldn't help bursting into tears: "Thank you! Thank you!"

Zhang Bowen's heart thumped, "Do I have this kind of fans... What should I do when I come to the stage?"

He now understands why these contestants who have achieved good results in various talent shows are basically bar singers for several years, so that they can hone their singing skills and cultivate their real fans.

Real fans are far from being comparable to those who buy with money. These fake fans are charged, and these real fans will do everything for you.

The places with the most fans are forums and the Internet. A guy you haven't seen much will inexplicably have more than 100,000 support.

In fact, it is not difficult to do this. You only need to spend tens of thousands of yuan. Therefore, there is a trend in drafts and star-making in recent years: children from rich and powerful families have a much higher starting point than ordinary children.

Tang Shao sneered and squeezed his eyes at Pan Hongsheng: "Don't worry, the opponent has not fully surfaced yet. Now it is the relationship between some managers, producers and other people. This is completely a reflection of the mutual care of people in the industry, and there are not many advantages at all.

"But these male players are quite strong," Pan Hongsheng listened to the fat man singing on the stage. His voice was strong and he sang Han Lei's songs. This type of song is very difficult. If you can control it well, you must have high talent and extraordinary lung capacity.

"Strength?" Tang Shao smiled and said, "Do you think these draft competitions are the strongest in the end? Wrong! Maybe some people are so strong that they can't even enter the preliminary competition! They are considered by these judges to threaten the safety of those related households. Of course, they can't get in!"

Pan Hongsheng felt a little speechless. He knew how deep this kind of program was from the beginning. Last time he took Tang Jiajia to participate in the draft competition, he knew something. Unexpectedly, this kind of large-scale program was even darker.

Because the winner can get the attention of some record companies and performing arts companies. Of course, everyone is flocking to it. Many people are just high school, and even junior high school girls!

These men and women have the same dream, longing for their ugly duckling to become a swan. And all this, you only need to sing a few songs on the stage. The threshold is amazingly low.

"Look, the fat man sitting over there is a senior record industry person. The singers favored by him can generally rank in the top five on the annual best-seller list. His vision is amazing!" Tang Shao quietly pointed not far behind him.

Unexpectedly, his subtle action was immediately caught by the other party. The fat man was very polite when he saw Tang Shao: "Hi! Busy people! Why are you here too?"

As he spoke, he moved his fat buttocks and sat with Pan Hongsheng and the others.

"Old Jin, have you been pulled to be a trustee again this year?" Tang Shao seemed to know him very well and joked presumptuously: "Didn't you choose a new artist for three years? A while ago, I heard you complain about the authenticity of this kind of program on Weibo. Why are you here again?

"Because they invited me for money!" Old man Jin is also more cheerful: "I'm not the same kind of people as them. I'm a businessman. I only choose singers who can make money. I will never recycle the inferior products that rely on relationships and spend a lot of money on them. I don't want to give them for nothing!"

Pan Hongsheng shook hands with him and introduced it to Tang Shao. After a few words of greeting, he asked timidly, "Look at the No. 3 male player on the stage. How about Zhang Bowen?"

"He?" Mr. Jin smiled and said, "To be honest, his talent is good. Although it is obvious that he has not been trained for a long time, his performance is impressive. I think he should make money for me, and his appearance is not bad. With a little money on packaging, he can become an eye-catching film and television star. Well, in general, It's good!"

Pan Hongsheng was very encouraged after hearing this sentence: "Really?"

"This guy said that to everyone. The matter of your separate inquiry about the blog post immediately exposed his position. Can they be polite?" Tang Shaosheng took Pan Hongsheng and asked with a smile, "Mr. Jin, what do you think of the No. 1 female player, Gu Hui?"

Mr. Jin, who was bloated, was stunned for a moment. He seemed to look at the other party in surprise and said with difficulty, "Well, it's okay, not bad! It looks good and has the potential to become an otaku killer!"

Pan Hongsheng understood: With this guy, no one will be offended!

"In a competition like this, players have a short time to show themselves. How can they see it clearly? It's good to see it roughly." Tang Shao whispered to him, "Besides, the strength of the singer is only part of the overall evaluation of a professional record company. The singer's personality, appeal, affinity, private life and other aspects are all to be considered by the record company. An actress who is full of gossip may become popular, but a singer with gossip is at a loss. Because everyone buys records for listening to songs, the more pure and beautiful the singer's image is, the more it is, the more full of unknown elements, and the less promising it is!"

Listening to Tang Shao's words, Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but think of who and who in the past few years and took some photos. As a result, his acting career was almost destroyed! In fact, this bowl of rice is not delicious.

Gossip is like the salt in the dish. The addition is just right for seasoning, which can bring you a look and a sense of curiosity, but if you add too much, it will kill you.

Looking at Zhang Bowen, who was nervous and shaking his legs, Pan Hongsheng was a little uncertain: In this kind of competition, is Zhang Bowen's karaoke-level singing skills OK?

But thinking about Gu Hui, who just sang, he calmed down again: It's okay. Anyway, there is that person at the bottom, at least the blog is not the worst.

These people on the stage, from the perspective of a bystander, must be no. 1. The second is Zhang Bowen, the third is Wu Yue, and the fourth is who.

In fact, the room for Zhang Bowen is very small for the last two in this kind of competition. The fat man can't resist it. The level of the other party's heavy artillery level is undisputed! There is no need to spend much effort on this kind of opponent, because everyone is deeply impressed by the opponent's strength.

The biggest challenge should be from Wu Yue. The little brother is also good-looking, and his eyebrows are soft, which is a little similar to the gentleness of a good Chinese friend. Now Zhang Bowen on the stage only needs to concentrate his firepower to kill him. As for the woman, her performance on the stage is negligible, mainly under the stage. Fight for the front.

Tang Shao greeted the organizer early in the morning. The other party did not dare to give this face, but also gave him a truthful reply: "There is a score in the rematch of the preliminary round, but it is difficult to say in the semi-finals. Tang Shao is not surprised."