There are many benefits to performing in the open air. At least no one cares about smoking. After reminding Ye Muxue that the show about the scandal has not been performed yet, Qin Yu thought with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Oh." After being reminded by Qin Yuguan, Ye Muxue also felt a little impatient, and couldn't help but blush: "I almost forgot. But..." She didn't say anything, but Qin Yuguan understood: There was another company ahead of her.
The selected performances are so brilliant, I think it’s better not to let those people show off their embarrassment.
"Wait a minute." After Qin Yuguan said these three words with confidence, the host finally understood and began to announce: "Dear guests and audience, the last three programs of the party are by Qing
The first program selected by Dao Fengbo Group is..." He looked at the announcement sheet in his hand: "Hip-hop dance performed by the copycat group, performers: Xiaohu, Leopard, Yanzi..."
With a "boom", as the host announced these seven names, the whole audience burst into laughter: "What name is this? It's the whole animal world."
Not only did the audience laugh, but even Secretary Zhao, who hosted the party, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He glanced at the Pearl guests in the VIP seats and found that except for Yan Haoran, the CEO of Pearl Steel, who seemed to have expectations on his face, Wang Chongxun and Li Yuanhua
They all had disdain on their faces. He stretched out his hand to adjust his gold-rimmed glasses, and Secretary Zhao turned his head away. He couldn't bear to look at the copycat band members whose legs were shaking when they came on stage because they were nervous.
Don't look at the intoxicated faces of Xiaohubaozi and the others when they performed at Fengqiuhuang Hall, but that kind of performance was just for fun, and it was completely different from performing directly for an audience of nearly 30,000 people. Especially the big names who performed in front of them
A star-studded person invisibly increases their psychological pressure. How can this not make them nervous?
"Tch, Feng Bao really has his tricks. He even hired some amateur players. Aren't you afraid of losing the face of Qingdao people in front of the Pearl guests?" Wang Dong turned to Mr. Yang and whispered in a low voice, although this seemed to be
It's too stingy to complain about Feng Bo, but anyone can see the look on his face of hoping that Feng Bo Group will make a fool of himself.
"Haha," Mr. Yiming Yang smiled and leaned his head in front of Director Wang: "Maybe Ye Muxue thought that she had successfully signed the contract and there was no need to spend all this wasted money anymore? Oh, saving a small amount of money is a waste of money. Director Wang
, have you discovered why the boss of Taotian Group did not attend tonight's party?"
"I don't know. I heard that there was an accident here during the day. Several policemen were injured. He must be worried about his own safety... Hey, Mr. Yang, look, what are these people dancing?" Wang Dong pointed with his left hand.
He looked at the imitation group who acted stiffly on the stage, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
When she saw the copycat group put down their instruments and started performing, Ye Muxue lowered her head. She really couldn't bear to see those seven young people embarrassed in front of everyone, and even regretted letting them go on stage. On the contrary, Qin Yuguan and
Xie Qingshang, these two idiots, had cigarettes in their mouths, and clapped their hands vigorously amidst the roar of laughter. Especially after seeing Xiaohu, whose movements were deformed due to nervousness, make an obvious mistake, Qin Yuguan actually stood up
He stood up and cheered loudly, which also aroused the easy-going cheers of some young people. However, they were just boos.
As the contemptuous smile on the corner of Mr. Wang Dongyang's mouth became thicker and thicker, all the young people in the copycat group seemed to be in a dream. Their subsequent movements were just subconsciously made to the beat of the music, and there was no sense of beauty at all.
Yan. After bursts of roaring laughter, they finished the most unforgettable hip-hop dance in their lives. They didn't even bother to grab the instruments they had brought with them, and ran backstage as if they were running away.
"What is this? How dare you show it off at this level... Oh, which company chose this as a gift?" someone asked, spitting on the ground.
"I just heard that it was chosen by Fengbo Group," someone replied: "Did you see that those pretty girls sitting in the VIP seats at the front are the bosses of Fengbo Group, right? It's really strange, Fengbo is so famous.
Money, how can you make a fool of yourself by making some two hundred and fifty? I don’t know how bad the remaining two programs are!"
"What? There are two more shows? Damn it! I think I should just leave, lest they laugh me into a stomachache..."
Not only were the audience dissatisfied with the copycat band's performance, but even the entertainment reporters, who were said to have the highest quality, began to pack their things and prepare to leave after the copycat group hurriedly stepped down. Just as someone was already walking outside the archway.
Suddenly, a burst of music came from above the platform, and then, a female voice sounded slowly as if it came from the clouds, causing the audience who were about to leave to stop and turn their heads.
This music and singing are so familiar. Many people glanced at their companions with disbelief on their faces: "No way, Jing Hongxue sang "With You and Me"?"
I stood in front of the window on the second floor and looked at the bright stars outside. I accidentally turned my head and met your eyes for a moment. That tender smile played the most fragile string in my heart. I have you in my life.
It is the last thing I can do to give up... (The lyrics are the same as above, all made up by my little brother.) All the audience, including city government staff and guests of the Pearl, closed their eyes when the song "With You and Me" that they never tire of listening to sounded.
He stopped talking, with an indescribable fanaticism in his eyes, staring closely at the direction of the backstage...
After the copycat band returned to the backstage, Xiaohu held Yanzi's hand with tears in his eyes: "Brother, we are counting on you to earn back our lifelong fame!"
As if he was about to go to the execution ground, Yanzi nodded fiercely, then took a deep breath, feinted at the host who came over to ask what the name of the next show was, and then did a cool
Music sounds gesture.
Anyway, it’s embarrassing to go up there, so if you don’t announce the curtain, you won’t announce it. The pretty host nodded, and didn’t bother to go back to the stage to tell the audience about the name of the next program. He directly motioned to the speaker engineer to play the copycat band and take it over.
CD.
To be honest, hip-hop dancing is not the strong point of the copycat group. What they are best at is imitating the voices of big-name stars. The reason why they choose the weak is entirely because the band owners have great confidence in Yanzi's imitation of Jing Hongxue's show. Since
Now that Yanzi is going to imitate a famous singer, they don't need to put on two shows of the same nature. It can also be said that it doesn't matter if they fail at the hip-hop show, as long as Yanzi can succeed, then they can regain the lost face.
Sure enough, when Yanzi imitated Jing Hongxue's voice and played with the music, everyone was really shocked! Before he came out from the backstage with an intoxicated face, the female fans who particularly admired Jing Hongxue started screaming.
Jing Hongxue's name was called out. However, when a long-haired Yanzi walked to the front desk and all the lights focused on his face, those screams turned into disappointed boos. Even when Yanzi started to try
When he acted like a girl, some immature viewers started to yell.
"Fuck! I thought it was Jing Hongxue here, but it turned out to be a man with a handle. Come on, do you want to imitate Jing Hongxue? You'd better get out of there!"
"It's just, it's just that the singing is so unpleasant. Please, please don't insult my idol again. It's better to get out of here."
Listening to the audience's shouts and curses, Ye Muxue couldn't help but hold Qin Yuguan's hand, and said in a low voice: "Yuguan, I don't think Jing Hong will get involved later... Today's audience seems to be very incompetent.
, how can they curse?"
Qin Yuguan understood that Ye Muxue was afraid that Jing Hongxue, who had just experienced the pain of losing her father, would be upset if she was scolded by the audience again. Qin Yuguan patted her hand gently,
Said with full confidence: "Muxue, no need, Xiaoxue will not let you or all the audience down, I can guarantee it with my personality."
Your personality? Ye Muxue smiled bitterly and thought: What kind of personality do you have? You can't take your eyes away when you see a beautiful woman. This is your personality... Sigh, I hope everything ends soon. Jing Hong can't be hurt anymore.
What a shock. However, now that Qin Yuguan has said this, Ye Muxue is too embarrassed to say anything else. Anyway, Jing Hongxue has already gone backstage to prepare.
Yan Ziyuan opened a pair of dull eyes, and did not even dare to blink. He was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, he would be hit by something coming up from the stage... He estimated that if it weren't for those People's Liberation Army soldiers standing tall,
In front of the stage, some die-hard fans of Jing Hongxue would definitely run up and stab him with a knife...
Finally finished singing!
After running backstage, Yanzi squatted on the ground with tears streaming down his face. He was scolded more today than he had been scolded in his entire life!
Honestly speaking, Yanzi's imitation of Jing Hongxue's voice is indeed very lifelike. If the audience listens with their eyes closed, at least eight out of ten people will think that Jing Hongxue sings it himself. But why does he receive such unfair consequences after working so hard?
The reason is very simple. Jing Hongxue is the dream lover of countless men. They simply do not allow a man who is not handsome at all to imitate her. After you recognize Yanzi, who can guarantee that you will not dream of him again?
"It's okay, you sing really well!" Jing Hongxue walked up to Yanzi, reached out and patted his shoulder to comfort him, and then said to the speaker engineer: "Please play me the song "If the Wine Is Sold,"
Thanks."
If it weren't for the fact that he specializes in this field, the speaker engineer would definitely advise this familiar-looking girl: Who else likes to listen to such old-fashioned songs nowadays? But he saw this familiar-looking girl saying
After finishing this sentence, I walked to the front desk with a wireless microphone, and had no choice but to find the song "If the Wine Is Dry, Sell Nothing".
Jing Hongxue, it is indeed Jing Hongxue!
Yanzi, who was sitting on the ground, touched the shoulder patted by Jing Hongxue and looked at her back. Although her performance clothes were still black, the strong confidence she showed when holding the microphone in her hand finally made Yanzi know.
What is a real diva?
A real queen is not earned by exposing her breasts and legs, but is given by fans willingly with both hands! Thinking of the false smile on her face when she met Jin Xishan just now, Yanzi murmured: "Jin Xishan,
Don't look down on us either. I dare say that as long as Jing Hongxue is here, you will always be a sidekick."