"Change your attention?"

Wen Zheng chuckled, took out a cigarette and lit it, "I don't have much time. Half a cigarette."

Feng Yuyan was also happy and said frankly: "Two conditions, give me Jade Porcelain Factory as an endorsement, one million a year after tax, and sign for two years first."

Jade Ci Fang, this was the first time Wen Zheng heard the name.

However, Feng Xiaoyong once mentioned that her sister had a porcelain workshop, and she was not considered a regular person in the family. I guess this was her private property.

Since it is a private industry, Wen Zheng can barely accept such a harmless thing as endorsement.

He nodded slightly and asked, "What else?"

Feng Yuyan said with a smile: "Can you lend Wang Sisi to me for fun?"

"I'll fuck you..."

Wen Zheng was suddenly stunned mid-sentence. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a few times. He suddenly suppressed a smile and said hesitantly, "You are..."

"What am I?"

Feng Yuyan tilted her head and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to discriminate against you."

Wen Zheng was so happy that he couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that we could find common ground in this regard. But having said that, don't take Wang Sisi's idea. I will introduce my boss to you later. I doubt it."

She also likes the tone."

"I can't afford to offend someone who is always impatient," Feng Yuyan snorted coldly, "You won't agree, right?"

Wen Zheng said in surprise: "Do you know each other?"

Feng Yuyan ignored him.

Wen Zheng glanced at the cigarette butt in his hand, calmed down and said, "That's about it. I don't want to make money when we talk about business with you, but you can't push it on your face, right?"

"You really don't want to borrow it?"

"This has not been said since ancient times."

"You will regret this."

"Again?"

"It's not a threat. It's a reminder."

Wen Zheng laughed, threw away the cigarette butt and crushed it with his foot, admonishing: "How you play or how big you play is beyond my control. But don't stretch your hand too long. I don't have many thoughts, and Wang Sisi happens to be one of them."

1. For your father’s sake, I will tolerate your mischief one more time.”

"The endorsement is fine, but no other discussion," he sighed, "Even if you blow up the stadium today, it's none of my business. Just take care of yourself."

Feng Yuyan looked at Wen Zheng's leaving figure and surprisingly did not say a word.

She subconsciously looked back at Wang Sisi in the audience, feeling sorry for no reason.

…

In the first game of the National Finals of the Dragon Star Singer Competition, the order of appearance has been determined by drawing lots.

As the first contestant to appear, Wen Zheng can be said to have captured the attention of the show immediately.

Only the Yuanlang live broadcast platform, after learning that Wen Zhengjiang would be the first to appear, immediately added two secondary live broadcast rooms to relieve the pressure on the number of people in the main live broadcast room.

For the technical staff of the platform, the effect of Wenzheng's traffic diversion is no less than that of a malicious DDoS attack.

They have to be treated with caution.

The commercial in the live broadcast room ends and the screen switches back to the stage.

After the host finished his opening remarks, he introduced the five judges in the audience.

It's still the "notorious" five-person group.

At first, the audience did not like their harsh and even strange scoring standards, but after several rounds of competition, the audience had to admit that these five judges were really giving advice to the contestants on the stage.

Even though the shooting scores are quite controversial, their original intentions and suggestions always convince the audience.

More importantly, the five of them never interfered at will to steal the camera when the singer was singing. Even when commenting after the game, they would not deliberately sensationalize for the sake of program effect like the judges of other programs.

As a result, although the audience loves and hates them, no one dares to question their professionalism.

The judges appeared one after another, and the host formally introduced Wen Zheng to the stage.

"We invite the first contestant today, Wen Zheng! The song he will sing is "Nocturne". We are looking forward to his performance. Okay, now let us hand over the stage to Wen Zheng."

After the host finished speaking, he slowly left the stage, and the lights on the entire stage slowly dimmed.

Wen Zheng's light blue suit had been replaced by a jacket. Under the dim stage lights, the audience could only see his general outline.

He stood still in the center of the stage, adjusting his condition.

Everyone could not help but hold their breath and concentrate.

There was silence.

Different from the serious atmosphere at the scene, the live broadcast rooms were obviously much more joyful.

"The program team played a good hand, they just started playing."

"It's a new song again. What kind of song-producing efficiency is this? Donkeys who have been in the production team for decades would be ashamed to see it."

"If you don't open your mouth and kneel down, I will immediately turn from a fan to a fan!"

"Get ready, get ready!"

…

Under the shadow of the stage lights, Wen Zheng, who was quite mysterious, raised his hand to the staff on the sidelines to indicate that it was time to start.

The next second, the stage lighting began to change.

The overall lighting is mainly cold tones. Under the tone of purple light and black light, the stage is created with a slightly gloomy mystery, but the occasional touch of pink makes the stage effect not lose its vitality.

The prelude of the song sounded at the right time.

Wen Zheng was still in the shadow of the light.

As soon as the prelude of "Nocturne" started, the audience suddenly burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and the fast people in the live broadcast room were already screaming in surprise.

"Damn it! What kind of prelude is this? I didn't last even a second before I fell."

"Is Wen Zhengye starting to attack?"

"Award directly!"

"My mother asked me why I suddenly knelt in front of the computer."

"The remaining eight singers are trembling backstage..."

"The killing has begun."

…

If the previous Wen Zheng gave people the impression that he was kneeling with his mouth open, then the current Wen Zheng has conquered everyone by just playing the prelude of the song before he even opened his mouth.

The prelude of about twenty-four seconds ended, and everyone was still looking forward to Wen Zheng's next performance.

The light at Wen Zheng's location gradually became brighter, but it was only a beam of light shining in front of him.

"A group of bloodthirsty ants, attracted by carrion.

I looked at the lonely scenery with an expressionless face.

After losing you, love and hate begin to become clear;

If I lose you, what else do I have to care about?"

As soon as Wen Zheng opened his mouth, the audience immediately realized that this was definitely the same series of music style as "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Why?

Because he has the same unclear articulation, he also has a distinct personal rap style.

Although I don’t quite understand what the lyrics are about, the song has an inexplicable appeal, not to mention the arrangement is absolutely superb.

Wen Zheng at the scene was still singing:

"When doves no longer symbolize peace..."

"I use beautiful rhymes to describe the love that has been robbed..."

"The white rose I gave you withered in the pure black environment.

The crow was eerily quiet on the branch,

listen quietly,

My black coat, I want to warm your increasingly cold memories...I will still love you when you grow old."

Sing up to here.

I don't know if Wen Zheng walked into the beam of light in front of him, or if the light moved to him silently.
To be continued...