Ty's abandonment of the game, Xia Zhiyu's remarks, and Huang Zitao's dismissal.

Such an interesting plot.

How could it happen if Yan Guidance did not indulge himself?

The script cannot play these real things, there are too many intrigues in it that are worth savoring. It is precisely because of this reality that Director Yan has become the leading gold medal director in China.

Of course, if you can put it, you must be able to collect it, otherwise it will turn into shooting yourself in the foot.

Li Shiqing must not understand it now.

But when she reacts and savors what happened today?

You will find that everything that happened today is actually in the plan of Director Yan. The seemingly exciting conflict can even be called on-site accidents, but in fact these are all small scenes.

Everything that happened in front of you was within the controllable range of Yan Dao.

Could it be that Huang Zitao did it on purpose?

Director Yan certainly knew, so he left at this time. Thinking from the perspective of others, Huang Zitao also understood his concerns, so he, as a director, had to go to Huang Zitao to talk to him personally.

I’ve given you face, and it’s time to cooperate with the drama you’re acting, and the next shooting will definitely go smoothly.

And before leaving, why did Director Yan look at Ma Si’s eyes?

Because he knew that Ma Siwei and Xia Zhiyu were friends. As one of the directors of the show, during the time he left, Ma Siwei would definitely persuade Xia Zhiyu.

Not everyone can be a director. Many people have worked all their lives but can only be an assistant director.

If you don’t have this talent, you won’t be able to do it.

On the other side, as Director Yan left, there was a little helplessness in his eyes, but Ma Siwei took the initiative to walk over and pulled Xia Zhiyu aside:

"There is no need to be like this. You said yes. Since you come to participate in this show, you should know what you are going to face. Do you think so?"

With his hands in his pockets and twisted his neck, Xia Zhiyu looked like he deserved a beating and opened his mouth and said:

“I don’t know much.”

Looking at Xia Zhiyu, who looked like a child, Ma Siwei felt helpless, and he put his shoulder on the other person:

"Don't talk annoyingly, how could you not understand? Otherwise, what kind of program are you going to participate in?"

But the next moment, Xia Zhiyu shook his head, looking like I was also very aggrieved:

"It's not what I want to come, it's the boss who forced me to come, saying you have to go for a KPI, and then I'm here."

Ma Siwei: "..."

Facing this answer, he didn't know what to say for a moment, but the most amazing thing was that when he heard this answer, Ma Siwei was not surprised at all, and even felt it was taken for granted.

There is no way, this is Xia Zhiyu, and this is what others are like.

Of course, now I am recording the program, and there is a videographer next to me taking pictures.

Ma Siwei was helpless and could only pat the other person on the shoulder and continued:

"Don't argue with the company at this time. If it were me, I wouldn't come. But since you are here, and you are like this, you are embarrassed by yourself. Why bother? Do you think what I said is right?

. ""

Looking at Ma Si's helpless look, Xia Zhiyu's expression was a little relaxed.

He opened his mouth, looking very entangled:

"It's reasonable, but..."

There are some things he doesn't understand, but the problem is that his brain can't react.

I had already thought of many solutions in my mind, but either the other party did not play according to the routine, or his mind was blank when he was about to show his power.

Xia Zhiyu was very upset about this situation.

When he was sleeping at night, when he thought of these things, he wanted to slap himself twice.

On the other side, Ma Siwei, who had already figured out the other person's personality, said earnestly:

"We all have attitudes, but here, you can't show off your attitude, don't you?"

Xia Zhiyu nodded, and he knew what was going on in his heart, but he was a little embarrassed and could only find a bad reason:

"I'm not a question of attitude. I think, just like this competition system, I really have no way to perform it. I don't think I can sing it."

It happened that at this moment, Lao Youzi came over and said hello with a smile:

"Hey, Lao Xia, are you having a quarrel again?"

Ma Siwei nodded, because of the previous persuasion, he knew that the temperature was almost done, so he gave the other party a wink:

"Sheng Fan, come and persuade him."

As he said that, he pushed Xia Zhiyu over.

On the other side, Sheng Fan raised his arm, hugged Xia Zhiyu's neck like a good friend, and raised his other hand and made an OK gesture:

"Don't worry, leave this to me, there is absolutely no problem."

As he said that, Shengfan took out his cell phone from his pocket:

"Old Xia, let me show you something good."

Xia Zhiyu felt very uncomfortable when he was hugged by an old man in Daxia. He struggled for a few times, but he really couldn't break free and could only be forced to accept this situation.

Lifting up the lifeless dead fish eyes, looking like he was hopeless:

"What?"

Shengfan smiled and handed the phone to the other party: "Look at the lyrics written by Tang Feng's poetic song."

lyrics?

Xia Zhiyu had a little more interest in his eyes. He took over the mobile phone and looked at the lyrics on the phone with a serious look.

People are not mad, nor are they not able to be low in emotional intelligence, nor are they in this society tolerate edges and corners, but you need capital, which can be the capital of your family or the capital of talent.

But at least you have to have something that others can't do, and it's also very powerful.

Xia Zhiyu has extremely strong creative ability, which is why he has so many friends with low emotional intelligence.

Of course, part of it is because he is really not bad-hearted.

Xia Zhiyu was very serious at this moment. He carefully read the lyrics of Li Shiqing. The musical literacy he developed over the years made him automatically generate accompaniment in his mind when he saw the lyrics.

Even if it is just a lyrics, it is enough to form a complete rap, just after watching the lyrics?

Xia Zhiyu frowned, not merciless because the other party was Tang Feng's poetic sentiment, or the lyrics were for him to show his own songs, but rather a very direct expression:

“It feels average.”

He was not angry at the end of the show, or in other words, this situation was normal in his opinion, after all, this person was called Xia Zhiyu.

But the next moment, Sheng Fan rolled his eyes and looked speechless:

"The girl is only nineteen years old, and she has been in rap for less than a month. If you weren't talking about a song, you wouldn't be able to hold it out even if you wrote three short sections."

Less than a month after being exposed to rap?

Xia Zhiyu was stunned, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression was astonished:

"Don't lie to me!"

Sheng Fan glanced at him, looking disgusted:

"The whole body is not as good as two taels of meat. Why am I lying to you? Besides, the big internet celebrity with more than 20 million fans didn't say anything, and she was just a 19-year-old girl. Are you embarrassed to lose it?

. ""

Ty doesn't sing, it may be because the director is doing the show effect, maybe he has idol burdens, and of course he cannot rule out the grudges and hatred between him and Huang Zitao.

In short, ty's abstention was expected.

But what about Xia Zhiyu?

Why did he abstain?

Don’t mention that he has any idol burden, Xia Zhiyu doesn’t like to communicate with others. This is his personality. It has nothing to do with him.

Moreover, the director also said before that in the previous two and a half hours, Xia Zhiyu was creating very seriously.

This shows that he really wanted to sing at that time, or he was forced to sing.

Therefore, Xia Zhiyu abstained from power because he did not sing here.

The reason why he didn't sing was that he thought the songs he wrote for two and a half hours were not good, or even very rubbish.

He didn't want to sing such awkward rap on the spot, which made him feel uncomfortable, as if there were ants crawling all over his body.

So before, Huang Zitao caught the handle and directly said, "You can't say that it's awkward for others to sing."

As a social phobia, he is unwilling to speak, and he will be idle and say that others are singing awkward?

No, what really made him feel embarrassed was that he felt embarrassed about the works he wrote himself, so he stepped down.

But it's just like Shengban said at this moment.

As a big internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans across the Internet, and an amateur who has been in contact with rap for less than a month.

Judging others by oneself, from Li Shiqing's perspective, the pressure she bears when she speaks and sings is hundreds or thousands of times that of herself.

Xia Zhiyu's mood was a little complicated. He looked at Li Shiqing, who was sitting on the ground not far away, holding his hair, not letting go of a trace of time, and trying hard to memorize the lyrics.

At this moment, Xia Zhiyu, as a man, suddenly felt ashamed of shame:

"Is this true? Don't joke with me."

Looking at Xia Zhiyu's expression, Shengfan knew that his old brother was concerned about it.

He patted the other person on the shoulder, rolled his eyes, looking like he was too lazy to tell you:
Chapter completed!