"Hey, Sister Ning, my brother is out, look, look!"
On the stage, Fang Jing's appearance order was very high. As soon as the host finished announcing, he was the first one to come out. Seeing him come out, Fang Hui almost jumped up with joy.
Although the Spring Festival Gala in recent years has not been as good as the previous year, and there are frequent small acts, but there is still a point of difference, and my brother is of course different, so I have to cheer for him.
"I saw it, keep a low profile," Yang Ning pulled Xia Hui down, leaving Yang Ning helpless.
Song title: Too late to be brave
Vocals: Fang Jing
On the big screen, the song Fang Jing was about to sing appeared, and before he spoke, he waved in Fang Hui's direction.
"The bicycle turns time forward"
"Whose eyes are missing in the back seat?"
"I never thought you looked like you in school uniform"
"Leave me from my life"
There was thunderous applause at the scene. Fang Jing's attention was entirely focused on Yang Ning. When the music started, he stopped half a beat and hurriedly speeded up his speech before catching up. The director was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Before the live broadcast, some people who knew music laughed. "I'm sorry, this is real singing, not lip syncing."
"Hahaha, Fang Shen almost overturned at the Spring Festival Gala!"
"It's been many years since I've seen real singing during the Spring Festival Gala. The director was awesome."
"Isn't this great? I don't understand why previous directors asked artists to lip-sync for just a few minutes. Why can't they sing?"
"I'm afraid it was Fang Jing's request for real singing, otherwise it would have been lip-synching by someone else. Only a celebrity like him has the right to negotiate with the director."
In previous Spring Festival Galas, in order to avoid accidents, all singing programs were lip-syncing. The songs were recorded in advance and the singers came on stage to lip-sync.
This approach has advantages and disadvantages, and the advantages are obvious. There is no need to worry about the singer being nervous and forgetting the lyrics. The leaders are also happy to see it, and everyone is happy.
The disadvantage is that lip-syncing makes it difficult for many singers who have never lip-synced even a sentence in their lives. When they were at their lowest, they never lip-synced on the street. It makes no sense for them to be so brilliant and lip-sync in front of more than a billion people.
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This is just like an actor reading numbers in front of the audience without reading the lines. Not many people can accept it, and the audience will not feel comfortable watching it.
That's why Yangma has invited many old singers to the Spring Festival Gala over the years, but they didn't like to come.
Fang Jing agreed to participate in the Spring Festival Gala this time with only one requirement, which was not to lip-sync. After weighing the pros and cons, the director took a big risk before nodding his approval.
"I didn't expect that this year's Spring Festival Gala would have a special scene. It's a big surprise."
"I didn't hear about it earlier. I was shocked just now when I saw him coming out."
"At this point, I stopped stepping out the door."
"When I saw Fang Jing coming out, my mother stopped playing mahjong."
Fang Jing made a surprise appearance on the Spring Festival Gala stage. This was something that many people did not expect. He was not included in the previous lottery list. However, because of his arrival, the ratings of major programs suddenly increased a lot.
"That summer is like the fallen leaves of autumn
"Pretend to be brilliant and don't be afraid of parting"
"A heavy rain soaked the whole world"
"Everything about us is gone"
After singing the song, Fang Jing bowed, said a few festive words and then left the stage. It wasn't that he didn't want to say a few more words, but there were a lot of people behind him. Every minute was calculated and there couldn't be more.
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Of course, during the Spring Festival Gala live broadcast, more than a billion people are watching. If you are willing to stay a few more minutes, the director will not rush to stop you.
Ten years ago, an artist did this. He couldn't finish his program on the Spring Festival Gala stage. He chattered for four or five minutes on stage, and the people behind him remembered it like ants on a hot pot. The director wanted to chop people off.
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It is said that the director decided to temporarily cut off the next cross talk program so that the time would fit in. However, Uncle Benshan vetoed it. He cut off four or five minutes of his sketch to make up for it. This was also the reason why he and Wei Quan performed the sketch.
The reason is fast.
Later, the instigator who occupied four to five minutes of the Spring Festival Gala was no longer in the industry. From the propaganda department to the radio and television, and even major directors, everyone jointly banned him.
Now Fang Jing doesn't want to make the same mistake again and be so cold.
"Please help me turn off the microphone, thank you."
Backstage, after turning off the microphone and taking off the earphones, Fang Jing walked to Fang Hui's table in the auditorium with his body bent.
After the performance, the artist can rest backstage or go to the audience to watch the performance. Fang Jing, of course, goes to the audience.
What Fang Jing didn't know was that as soon as he arrived at Fang Hui's table, the cameras focused on him. In front of the TV series, audiences across the country watched the famous Fang Shen dotingly touch the head of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with his hand.
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
Some netizens who were watching the live broadcast in front of their computers couldn't help but blurt out, wanting to know who this girl is?
"Five minutes, I want all her information."
"Uuuuuuuuah, why didn't Fang Jing touch me? I feel so sore."
"Did Fang Shen attack a minor? I will report it with my real name."
At this moment, there was silence in Fang Hui's class. The voices originally discussing 99+ suddenly stopped, and everyone seemed to have seen a ghost.
"I said, were I dazzled just now?"
I don’t know who broke the silence and spoke first. The people behind her suddenly burst out, “It’s so dazzling, Fang Jing is still sitting next to her, talking and laughing.”
"Fang Hui is so awesome. I must ask her to give me some autographed photos of Fang Jing later."
"Square fennel!"
The class teacher was peeking at the screen. After looking at these few words, he said with a dark face: "The two students who just said bad words will copy the ancient Chinese essays for this semester and bring them with them when school starts."
"Teacher, I'm sorry, it was my cousin who just sent it. As you know, there are many relatives in the family during the Chinese New Year."
"Yes, yes! This is, yes, it was accidentally encountered by my family's wealth."
Class teacher: "Twice!"
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The Spring Festival Gala was very long, and Fang Jing had to go on stage to take photos together at twelve o'clock. After singing the song, he chatted with Fang Hui below and watched the program. After a few hours, his originally upright body became paralyzed.
Fang Hui also yawned again and again. The excitement at the beginning turned into boring now. Some programs were really boring.
The brother and sister made plans to go backstage for a break. They just did what they said, leaving Yang Ning behind. Fang Hui followed Fang Jing and quickly ran backstage.
Seeing sixty or seventy celebrities coming and going, Fang Hui's eyes almost blurred. He pulled Fang Jing by the corner of his clothes and said, "Brother, brother, don't run around. It's not good if you get separated. Follow me and I will take you to a wider area."
Go to the network.”
"Hello, Brother Zhu, I am a fan, can I take a photo with you?" Fang Hui blinked and said to Zhu Yilong.
Seeing the other party's confused expression, Fang Jing covered his face and said, "My sister."
"Ah, no problem, take whatever you want."
In this way, Fang Hui took Fang Jing and took photos one after another to "broaden his network of contacts."
After finally taking a photo, Fang Hui put his eyes on his phone and said without raising his head: "Brother, let me tell you, people can't be too introverted, otherwise they will have no friends."
"There are so many people here. It would be better if you chat with them more. It will be easier for you to work in the future. I found that you didn't like to talk in the village before."
Seeing Fang Hui's earnest persuasion, Fang Jing's lips twitched. He said little when he was a child, that's because his friends in the village were all brats who would either dig out bird's nests or play in the mud with him all day long.