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Chapter 150 Mangos biological son

Practice room.

The show started, and Zhou Ziwu made a special call to Zhou Yun.

"What?"

"Balu~"

"A romantic candlelight dinner with a beautiful woman." Zhou Yun took the phone away from his ear, turned on the speakerphone and put it on the table. He dug out a braised egg from the drawer, squeezed it into the bowl of instant noodles and said, "If you have anything to say, hurry up and eat.

After all, I still have things to do."

Last time, his manager sister finally helped him contact a comedy variety show and asked him to act ugly on it to attract attention.

He faithfully fulfilled his manager's sister's suggestion and staged the telegraph pole in the show. The final show was so effective that the manager's sister was so angry that she almost exploded.

His telegraph pole was so similar that even the filming and post-production crew of the program thought he was real. Therefore, in the final film that was later aired, all his shots combined could make up the whole thing.

A thirty-second opening trailer.

Zhou Ziwu smiled and said, "Why does your candlelight dinner smell like instant noodles?"

"...Whether we see through it or not, we are still friends."

"Haha, no more nonsense, my new show is online, please help support the ratings..."

"All."

Zhou Yun hung up the phone directly.

You know that your brother is in a miserable state and you still call him to show off. Are you still a human being?

However, he cursed in his heart, so Zhou Yun still turned on his computer, searched for "So You're Still Here" in the browser, and then clicked on Mango Video to start watching the live broadcast.

He still pays close attention to Zhou Ziwu and knows the name of his new show.

In addition, after that funny variety show, his manager sister may have been disappointed with him, and she didn't arrange a new job for him for a long time.

Being idle is also idle, it is better to watch a program to relieve boredom.

At the beginning of the program, Zhou Ziwu was interviewed in the car before going to the villa.

Hong Chou generously gave one minute for Zhou Ziwu to explain his purpose of participating in the program and his outlook for the future in the program.

Don't underestimate this minute, because during this minute, there are no scenes of other guests, only Zhou Ziwu's one-man show.

For a show with thirty-two guests, this is already the treatment of a son that is ahead of everyone else.

Zhou Yun suddenly felt that the instant noodles in his mouth no longer tasted good.

In his last variety show, the scenes were not as long as the opening scene of others.

Isn't this guy really the illegitimate son of Director Mango?

"Balu~"

The more Zhou Yun watched, the angrier he became. He could only turn his grief and anger into appetite, and drank the instant noodles, soup, noodles and eggs in the bowl in one breath.

However, after eating it all, he started to feel nauseous again.

This is what instant noodles are like, one pack is not enough, two packs will make you want to vomit.

"Sure enough, forcing yourself will make people feel sick."

Zhou Yun lay back and leaned on the chair.

He couldn't understand that as a singer, if he wanted to be famous, shouldn't he have to sing well? Why should he act ugly?

Is being a clown in a comedy variety show really more attractive to everyone than singing seriously?

Is there really no way out if you concentrate on singing?

No one could answer these questions for him.

At this time, he saw on the computer screen that Zhou Ziwu and Fang Qin were sitting in the living room of the villa, one holding a guitar and the other singing, pretending to start "anti-involution".

[May I ask why you and Teacher Fang did this? 】

In the preparation room.

Zhou Ziwu was sitting on a round stool, and a line of small words like this appeared on the lower left side of the screen.

Zhou Ziwu looked at the camera and answered with a smile: "I'm just helping the program team to supervise everyone's practice."

The program team is too crazy.

Zhou Yun couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Just now, Zhou Ziwu and Fang Qin had a private discussion, and the others were rolled up. The two scenes of him just waiting for work were released, and now he is showing his interview footage. Isn't this an obvious attempt to cause trouble?

However, it feels great to be able to do whatever you want with your bad friends on the show without having to act ugly.

It took about half an hour to introduce the thirty-two guests and briefly show the grouping situation of the first first meeting concert. After taking one minute to give the guests several rehearsal shots, the picture on the screen

After a quick turn, we came directly to the day of the concert.

Zhou Yun roughly recalled that in the content of more than half an hour, Zhou Ziwu's scenes alone lasted for at least five minutes. Even Deng Hao, who has the same traffic, can't be compared to him for the duration of the scene.

It has to be said that the show crew's preference for him is unabashed.

He is indeed the son of Mango Terrace.

Zhou Ziwu was also the first to sing in Group B.

"It's hard to forget the first time I saw you, your charming eyes..."

The camera panned across the auditorium, and what Zhou Yun saw were excited faces.

I'm afraid that many viewers in front of the TV now have the same expression.

It takes two days to write such a high-quality song. If it were another young singer, Zhou Yun might think that this person has a bright future.

But this is Zhou Ziwu, and Zhou Yun feels normal.

Zhou Yun was convinced of his talent.

After all, you can’t look at God by human standards. No matter how incredible things God does, isn’t it a normal thing?

Looking at Zhou Ziwu, who was holding a guitar alone and singing "Love Is Not a Last resort" under the spotlight, Zhou Yun felt that if she were a woman, she would not be able to stand up to him like this.

How about someone else chasing a goddess like Chu Qingqiu?

One minute later.

The singing stopped suddenly, and the scene turned to Fang Qin.

Zhou Yun doesn’t even need to open a barrage to imagine the “anger” of netizens. Can’t you just give us an extra minute or two to listen to the song?

Or if you cut off some of the time you spent introducing the guests and use it to sing for Zhou Ziwu, wouldn’t you get the best of both worlds?

Who doesn’t know these old guys in the show?

But then I thought about it, maybe Zhou Ziwu wrote half of the song "Love Must Have a Last resort", which is only enough to sing for this minute. Although this possibility is very small, it is not impossible. After all, from the announcement of the theme to the start of the performance

There are only two days, so it’s normal to not be able to finish one song...right?

The next second.

Zhou Yun began to repent again.

God, I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you. It must be that the program team didn't give you enough time, not that you couldn't write it.

After the four people in Group C also completed their singing, due to time constraints, the first program ended.

Watching the behind-the-scenes list begin to scroll on the screen, Zhou Yun closed the webpage, opened Weibo, and forwarded Zhou Ziwu's personal promotional poster officially issued by the program team, with the following text:

["Love Is Unavoidable" is a great song. The only drawback is that it is too short, only half of it. I strongly request that the full version be released! 】

As soon as his Weibo post was posted, it immediately received countless likes and retweets.

What he said is also what everyone feels.



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