At Zhou Wen's concert, as the news spread, all the enthusiastic uncles suddenly cooled down one by one as if liquid nitrogen had been poured into their heads.

Reality finally taught them another lesson: what you see may not necessarily be what you believe.

Where were the promised bunny girls? It turned out to be three male rabbits?

On the contrary, in the live broadcast room, the popularity inexplicably increased. There was a burst of "eye-popping" on the barrage, and then everyone started to gloat. Because they were not there!

Especially when I saw the camera panning over the faces of the audience, the close-ups of each one, their expressions were so ugly and scary.

President Le Huang, who was standing in front of the live broadcast room, had a frighteningly ugly face at this time, and suddenly burst out: "mdAre they idiots? I asked them to take more close-ups of the audience who were moved to tears by nostalgia! This is so special

What were you filming? Did you use your brain?"

The assistant standing aside was silent.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and contact the concert to change the program!" Mr. Fang roared angrily.

The assistant's neck shrank: "Mr. Fang, we have negotiated with Tang Yu to let them sing three songs before going on, and now there is one more..."

"What the fuck! If you keep singing, the audience will be gone! Tell them to get out! Immediately! Immediately! I'll take care of that bastard Liu Rong, go!" Mr. Fang felt like he was about to burst. He thought it was...

A friend in need is a friend indeed, but I didn't expect it to be honey wrapped in poison!

"yes!"

As soon as the assistant called, Tang Yu boy was replaced, and Zhou Wen returned to the stage early to continue singing, finally restoring the atmosphere of the scene.

…

In the dressing room, three little rabbits sit in a row.

This outfit is actually very stuffy, and the inner lining was already soaked after singing and dancing to two songs.

But even so, they still failed to win the audience's approval and were even kicked out early.

Now, even makeup artists and stylists are reluctant to deal with them.

I feel as if I have been abandoned by the whole world.

Sweat dripped down their false eyelashes, and they just sat quietly, listening to the singing and cheers from the audience outside.

I don’t know how long it took before captain Gao Tong wiped the sweat from his face, forced out a smile and stood up: "Let's go, we made three songs in two songs, maybe they will still have to pay for it later."

Even if we pay our company’s liquidated damages, we’ll still make a profit on this deal!”

He Junyudong also stood up with a smile. The three little rabbits walked to the locker room arm in arm. The light stretched their shadows...as if they didn't want to leave, but in the end they were dragged ruthlessly.

gone.

…

…

"Ah... I was so nervous on stage just now! I was really afraid that I would make a mistake and be discovered..."

"Ah! My scarf fans have increased!"

"Is it true? You just go up and dance with me and your fans become more popular? Isn't this efficient too fast?"

"How much has it increased? How much has it increased?"

"There should be dozens, right? Yesterday I saw that the number of fans was only 103, and now it's 186! Yeah, it's 187!"

"Let's see, let's see, hey, I've gone up too! Hahaha, I have 200 followers!"

"Awesome, why don't you add chicken drumsticks as a midnight snack to celebrate?"

"Ahem, what kind of midnight snack is chicken drumsticks?" Han Lan on the side looked at the five little ones cheering and cheering very speechlessly, "Please, you are trainees and you have to keep in shape, but you still want to eat midnight snack? I

When I was a trainee, I only ate two meals a day in order to stay in shape, and they were all kinds of fruit and vegetable salads!"

"Wow..." The trainees were frightened.

Seeing how pitiful they were, Han Lan sighed and waved her hand: "Forget it, you can make up for your exercise after eating. And be careful, don't let your boss Ding find out." (Ding Qiuwen: Trainee at Tomahawk Entertainment.

principal)

The trainees immediately cheered: "Yeah! Thank you Brother Lan!"

Han Lan was very satisfied and went to change clothes as if she didn't recognize her relatives.

"Xia"'s performance ends here tonight, but he has another song to perform on stage soon.

In fact, many fans came to this concert for him, so they had to enjoy themselves to the fullest.

For a concert tour like this, the first show is really important. The effect of the first show will directly affect the attendance of the following shows. Therefore, it is necessary to add some programs that can make fans’ eyes shine.

At this moment, the auditorium suddenly became lively.

"Xia Ningxuan—we want to listen to a cappella singing!"

"A cappella! Come on!"

"A cappella! Come on!"

It turned out that when Xia Ningxuan was about to start singing the next song, the accompaniment had not started yet, and the fans at the scene, not knowing who was the leader, began to collectively boo and demand a cappella singing.

"What's going on?" The on-site director was also a little confused and subconsciously asked Wang Mei next to him, thinking that the company had some special arrangements.

Wang Mei also shook her head at a loss: "I don't know."

"Director, it seems that Zhou Wen is lip-syncing, and some fans suspect that we are also lip-syncing."

"Impossible! Our Ningxuan singing skills are very stable, it is impossible to lip-sync!" Wang Mei said angrily, "The fans also know this, there is no way they can just follow along and make noise!"

"But Zhou Wen's singing skills were also very stable before..."

On the stage, Xia Ningxuan was obviously not as panicked as the director team. Seeing the fans in the audience suddenly making a fuss, she was a little stunned, but she still smiled calmly and said: "Singing a cappella? But I want to bring you a song for the next song.

It’s a new song...em, forget it, let’s sing it a cappella first, and then sing it in its entirety with accompaniment, okay?”

"good!"

"oh--"

Seeing that they agreed and stopped making trouble, Xia Ningxuan started to sing a cappella:

"Feeling stops at my fingertips

How to freeze time instantly

Remember to look into my firm eyes

Maybe there is no tomorrow..."

When Xia Ningxuan's a cappella singing sounded at the scene, the audience both at the scene and in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"Oh shit? What's going on with this reverb effect?"

"Have you eaten a CD?"

"Xia Ningxuan is still the same Xia Ningxuan as before..."

…

Han Lan, who had just come out after changing her clothes, couldn't help but be startled when she heard the a cappella singing coming from the stage.

He knew how difficult the song "Light Years Away" was. It was difficult to sing well even with the accompaniment. Without the accompaniment, he simply didn't know how to speak.

There are various transitions between true and false sounds, and without accompaniment it is easy to overturn.

"Is this okay?"

Han Lan originally wanted to wait until the concert was over to show off her dramatic improvement in her singing skills with Xia Ningxuan, but now that she heard Xia Ningxuan's a cappella singing, she immediately withered.

"Looks like I still have to practice some more, alas..."

Why do I feel an inexplicable feeling of frustration?

It was as if the king suddenly found that he couldn't even defeat humans and machines.

If it was Han Lan before the car accident, there must be no problem, right?
Chapter completed!