In order to ensure the fairness of the program, Fang Jing did not write a song for Wang Xiaomin in this episode, everything was done by herself.
Wang Zha always stays at the end to perform, so what if a good song takes first place on this small stage? Wang Xiaomin himself does not agree to sing new songs here.
She is no better than Yang Chaoyue, she has already made her debut, and the singer of the next season has her name. Compared with the most powerful vocal stage in China, where is the real place for competition.
Good steel is used on the blade. Wherever you sing a new song, more people will hear it and it will get the greatest attention.
There were six singers, with Wang Xiaomin ranking fourth. After the top three singers finished singing, the recording was paused and there was an intermission.
Yu Wenwen performed very well. She showed off her high notes and her breath was steady but not chaotic. She received applause from the audience. If nothing else goes wrong, she will be promoted.
Taking advantage of this moment, Fang Jing checked his cell phone and followed the progress of Feng Timo's lawsuit. The first round was over. Regardless of the outcome, it was just a war of words. The public said that the public was right and the wife was right.
The specific result should be known in the second round. Based on experience, Fang Jing estimated that Feng Timo would lose this lawsuit.
When it comes to lawsuits, the disadvantaged generally have an advantage.
Not to mention that the money Feng Timo received as a reward was stolen money, it was obtained by Accountant Wang through normal channels. As long as his family wants to recover it, Shark Platform will have to spit out the money obediently.
Millions, not tens of dollars.
After finding Feng Timo's WeChat account, Fang Jing thought for a while and typed to persuade: "Don't be angry, it won't be good for you if this continues, it's almost done."
"It's time to start recording!" Wu Jiajia patted Fang Jing on the shoulder to remind him.
Fang Jing raised his head and saw that the host had already come on stage and the director was also making preparations. After saying yes, he handed the phone to Wu Jiajia.
After adjusting the headset and making sure it was OK, Wang Xiaomin walked to the stage wearing a long skirt and high heels and nodded to the director.
"Everyone get ready, recording will start in one minute!"
"The person who is going to play next is amazing. She has many Spring Festival Gala experiences and rich stage performances. She can be said to be the biggest contender for the championship. Let us turn our attention to the big screen and see what several instructors have to say about her."
In order to extend the duration of the program, the program team also followed the example of Hunan Satellite TV. In the recorded VCR, four instructors sat on chairs with a black background behind them, and they took turns praising Wang Xiaomin.
Five minutes later.
"It's really impressive!" Shen Hao said to Fang Jing in a low voice.
Fang Jing chuckled, "It's understandable. If you were the director, you'd be worse than him."
TV stations rely on advertisements and program sponsors to make a living. The content they broadcast is long and they can broadcast two more advertisements in between. That’s all money.
In fact, several of their instructors have recorded more than just this short video, there are also monologues by Wang Xiaomin, but they will not be played now.
After editing, the audience can see the final effect when it is broadcast.
"Wang Xiaomin please!!!"
Under the stage, no matter how patient Wang Xiaomin was, she couldn't bear it any longer. After being called out for a long time, the host finally called her name.
After taking the stage, her hair was tucked behind her ears. Wang Xiaomin smiled, nodded, and turned around to indicate to the sound engineer that they could start.
“But no one came”
"I look forward to helplessness"
“I have something to say but it can’t be loaded.”
“My mood is like a bottle waiting to be lifted.”
"The mouth is growing moss"
In this scene, she sang about Chen Yixun's exaggeration. In a singer's show, her singing skills will always be the focus in the end.
In the beginning, you can still sell your feelings and sing some songs that everyone is familiar with, but in the end, everyone has accumulated a lot of fans, and no one is weaker than the other, and they can only win in difficult songs.
Sing difficult songs and reflect your own strengths. This is Fang Jing's advice to Yu Wenwen and Wang Xiaomin.
I can sing what others can sing, but you can't sing what I can sing. With the same amazing performance, the favorability of singers who sing difficult songs will definitely be higher than those of ordinary difficulty.
"You think I'm exaggerating"
"I'm exaggerating just because I'm scared."
"Words that are like wood and stone"
"Getting noticed?"
"Actually, I'm afraid of being forgotten."
…
The high notes broke out completely, male singers and female singers, Wang Xiaomin deliberately sang higher than the original singer, making the song even more infectious.
If this part is not handled well, the sound will easily break. One sentence will be higher pitched than the other, and multiple sentences in a row will not be able to breathe. And the most difficult thing is not the high note at the beginning, but the ending.
If the final gas is exhausted, everything will be destroyed in one go, and the effect will be greatly reduced.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaomin performed very steadily, and there were no accidents after singing the first verse. The audience cheered, and Fang Jing also breathed a sigh of relief for her.
Backstage, Yu Wenwen did not leave. She stood behind the scenes with clenched fists and did not turn around until the first verse was finished.
She has heard Wang Xiaomin practice this song n times. As long as there are no accidents in the first verse, there will basically be no problems later.
In private, she also tried singing exaggerated songs, and she was able to sing them, but she didn't have Wang Xiaomin's explosiveness, and Cantonese songs weren't suitable for her either.
Half an hour later, the eighth period ended. Yu Wenwen and Wang Xiaomin both advanced, leaving only four people. No matter what the final result was, at least one of the two could enter the top three. Everyone was happy, at least what others thought.
But Fang Jing felt sorry for the two of them. There was only one first place, and one of them was destined to be second.
Both of them have the ability to win the championship. If the stage is changed and the two are separated, the result will definitely be two championships.
The audience only remembers the first place, and no one remembers the second place. There is a slight difference, and the treatment is very different.
…
"Mr. Fang, are you there?" Two days later in the morning, Yang Chaoyue knocked on the door of Fangjing Hotel room.
The door opened. Fang Jing was wearing short sleeves and flip-flops. He squinted his eyes tiredly. After seeing the person clearly, he said wait a moment, then closed the door. He came out a few minutes later, changed his shoes and put on a white peaked cap.
"Tell me downstairs!"
In the restaurant, while eating, Fang Jing said angrily: "If you have something to call, don't knock on the door. It's not good to be seen, even though it's daytime."
"I don't care. If word spreads, your entertainment career will probably end early."
"Oh, I got it." Yang Chaoyue pursed his lips and nodded thoughtfully.
"In the future, when working outside, never knock on the door of the opposite sex's room alone. Especially at night, if someone comes to see you, don't stay in the room."
"Understood, I understand everything."
"What do you want from me?" After drinking a glass of milk and two pieces of bread, Fang Jing reluctantly put down his chopsticks.
If he wants to join the group next month, he must control his weight. If he keeps eating without restraint, it will be very painful for him to lose weight later.
Lin Chaoxian is well-known as the director devil and has a knack for torturing actors. Film star Zha Zhahui even broke several fingers in his hands, and Peng Yuyan's body fat was reduced to 6%.
"I...I want to ask when the agent will arrive? No one has contacted me yet."
Yang Chaoyue really wanted to say that if she really couldn't give her the manager's phone number, she would contact her herself. It had been a few days and the song recording was finished, but there was no announcement.
On the contrary, Fu Yanjie's debt collection was like urging him to die. He asked for money morning and night, and said he would pay according to bank interest.
"Are you in a hurry for money?" Fang Jing said softly, "If you are busy, I will lend it to you."
"No, no need, I'm not busy, I just want to work early."
"The agent should contact you in the next few days. Don't worry, he has arrived in Jingzhou."
"Really? Thank you so much." Yang Chaoyue was overjoyed when she got the accurate answer.