Chapter 17 Recording the Finals of 'New Voice Season'
Sunday.
5:30 pm.
Outside the recording hall of "New Voice Season".
Zhou Ziwu stood at the gate, staring at the "sad place" ahead.
He was filled with emotion when he revisited his old place.
Counting from the day of elimination, it is exactly three weeks to today.
In these twenty-one days, many things happened to him.
From an eliminated contestant to a mysterious guest invited by the program team.
From being ignored to becoming a "black" niche student.
From a single dog without a partner to a married single dog...
Today, he once again stood in front of the hall that carried his original dream.
Whether we can have a good comeback or not depends entirely on tonight.
"Mr. Zhou, don't be in a daze, we should go in."
Next to him, Chu Qingqiu, who was holding his arm, smiled sweetly in front of all the program staff.
She was wearing a black, chest-length evening gown, with her exposed shoulders as white as snow. The dress outlined the plump curves of her breasts, and her hips were as plump as the full moon under her voluptuous waist.
Coupled with her unparalleled beauty, the whole person looks sexy, sexy, and sexy.
There is a huge difference between her when she is in business mode and the salted fish in the hotel who is lying on the bed performing a turn over.
Zhou Ziwu made her smile so dazzling that she almost forgot what she was here for. Fortunately, he was determined and recovered in time, nodded, and took the lead to walk towards the door.
Chu Qingqiu held his arm the whole time and followed his steps closely.
This obedient posture directly made the surrounding staff look stupid.
They never expected that the relationship between the two would be dominated by men.
Damn it, the woman is beautiful, even if she has money, she is still so obedient, what kind of unparalleled shit is this luck?
Why did this guy catch up with all the good things?
At this moment, they seemed to understand the origin of the curses about Zhou Ziwu on the Internet.
This guy really deserves to be scolded!
……
Zhou Ziwu didn't know that he had attracted such a wave of hatred just by acting as a mobile telegraph pole.
If he knew about it, he would definitely accuse him of being wronged.
During the walk, in order to prevent Chu Dahu from suspecting that he was taking advantage of her, he kept trying to keep a distance from her and try to minimize physical contact between the two.
But even so, the quiet orchid fragrance from her body continued to drift towards him.
What's even worse is that from his angle, he doesn't even have to lower his head, just squint a little, and he can catch a glimpse of a snow-white abyss.
The double "torture" of smell and vision made him miserable.
God knows what kind of willpower and perseverance he used to keep his sight straight ahead.
And even though he works so hard, he still needs to be scolded. Is this justified?
Is there any more royal method?
The two walked all the way backstage, and Zhou Ziwu's "suffering" was finally over.
As a mysterious guest, he was arranged in a common room.
As a mentor and the face of the show, Chu Qingqiu has his own solo lounge.
"Then we'll meet on the stage later." Chu Qingqiu let go of his arm and walked towards the right with a smile.
The beautiful woman gradually drifted away, and suddenly, Zhou Ziwu felt a faint sense of loss.
Tell me, are you a bitch?
When someone hugs you, you want her to stay away, but now that she is gone, you are reluctant to let her go?
Scolding himself in his mind, he walked towards the bathroom.
The show started recording at six o'clock, and as the mysterious guest who sang at the opening, he was about to appear. This made him a little nervous, and when he was nervous, he wanted to go to the toilet.
"Hey, is that mysterious guest you said hasn't come yet Zhou Ziwu?"
As soon as Zhou Ziwu walked to the bathroom door, he heard a male voice mentioning himself.
He stopped and wanted to hear what they had to say.
"You're sure, why do you need to ask? Although there is no face in that photo, you can tell it's him at a glance. I get angry when I mention him. That's Chu Qingqiu, why did you marry him?" p>
The sound is getting closer.
"That's right, you said that Zhou... brother is good!"
Wang Can shouted this loudly.
Is there anything more embarrassing in this world than speaking ill of someone behind their back and being caught in person?
Wang Can thought so.
In fact, he was lucky. He stopped the car in time and didn't have time to say disparaging words.
Next to him, Zhang Di, who had already spoken out the truth, was so frightened that the yellow hair on his head almost turned white.
Zhou Ziwu, who is now close to Chu Qingqiu and backed by Qingmeng Media, is simply not something someone like him can afford to offend.
Just one word can make it impossible for someone with no background or family background to survive in the industry.
"Brother Zhou." Wang Can glanced at Zhang Di who was already frightened, pressed his head directly, bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhou." Zhang Di also quickly apologized.
Zhou Ziwu knew these two people. They were eliminated members of the other two mentors' groups.
He looks good, his strength is acceptable, and his popularity should be higher.
Therefore, they were invited by the program crew to be the mysterious guests to make up the numbers.
There are seven figures of comments scolding him online, and I met two more offline. Ordinarily, he is not short of these two.
But at this time, he couldn't bear it anymore.
There is no need to endure it anymore.
So, he stepped to the side and walked around, "Go to the toilet, borrow it."
Looking at his back as he hurriedly left, the two looked at each other.
After a long while, Zhang Di held back a sentence, "Brother Zhou has a broad mind."
Wang Can nodded and said: "You even excused yourself to go to the toilet to relieve our embarrassment. No wonder you are favored by Teacher Chu. This kind of character is incomparable to us."
"Hoo~"
The turbid waves are emptied.
Zhou Ziwu breathed a long sigh of relief.
When he came out of the toilet, he found that the two of them had not left yet.
"Forget it, I just pretended that I didn't hear what you just said. Just do what you are supposed to do."
He can understand their thoughts. If it were him, there is a high probability that he would have the same thoughts.
What's more, he didn't say anything too outrageous, and he came to "New Voice Season" today to let everyone get to know themselves again, not to fight.
"Thank you, Brother Zhou!" x2
……
Six o'clock in the evening.
The recording hall of "New Voice Season" was filled with people.
Zhou Ziwu stood in the waiting area, looking up at the TV on the wall, and his adrenaline began to surge.
Spotlight, audience, after twenty-one days, he finally returned to this stage again.
The host takes the stage first.
"Friends from the audience, welcome to the stage of the peak night of "New Voice Season"!"
""New Voices Season" is sponsored and broadcast by..."
After reading the advertisement in one breath, the host said excitedly: "Next, let us give warm applause to welcome Wang Can and Zhang Di back again to sing for us!"
"Zhou Ziwu, three minutes countdown, ready to go on stage."