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Chapter 33 Strong collision

On the other side, not long after Zheng Qian submitted 60,000 words for "The Three-Body Problem", he once again received a 50,000 yuan withdrawal form from "Science Fiction World". This made him quite confused, because according to the price of 500 yuan for 1,000 words,

, this time the royalty settlement should be 30,000 yuan.

Price increased?

Zheng Qian could only guess this way.

In short, he was very excited. Seeing his savings increasing, his desire to become a great writer became even more intense.

Today is the recording time for the ninth episode of "Singer". Early in the morning, the director Ji Haiyang contacted Zheng Qian and asked Zheng Qian to rush to the studio to rehearse. This time, five people will be eliminated and the top ten will be selected.

For any contestant, this game is a crucial point, because the top ten will not only have the opportunity to sing the theme song of the TV series produced by CCTV, but also get a place to join the art troupe.

Even for many popular artists, a place in the art troupe is extremely valuable. It is not only a status honor, but also a guarantee. Each art troupe has a quota and can enjoy national subsidies every month.

You receive a fixed salary, and as your career level increases, your wages and benefits will also increase.

Of course, the places in the art troupe this time are special recruitment, and the basic level will not be very high. According to the current per capita level, you may only get a few hundred yuan per month. Of course, joining the art troupe is not nothing to do, because no matter which branch of the military you are in

Art troupes also have a quota of 100 KPI performances every year, which naturally targets the entire team rather than individuals. Therefore, if your team is large enough, you may only need to perform two or three performances throughout the year to complete the task.

However, there is also labor fee to be paid for every concert. There are almost no people who only perform two or three performances and receive a basic salary. In this regard, it is more reward for more work.

In the afternoon, the recording of the ninth episode of "Singer" officially started.

In the backstage lounge, as soon as Zheng Qian appeared, Zhang Guoran, a returned singer from Berkeley, was very enthusiastic and gave him a very strong bear hug: "That's great, Zheng Qian, we meet again!"

Fortunately, Zheng Qian has been working out like crazy in the past month to gain muscle, and has achieved some results. Otherwise, if he was hugged by a strong man like Zhang Guoran who has been abroad for many years, his bones would fall apart. He coughed dryly: "It's nice to see you again."

To you!"

Then he pushed the other person away with a little force. He was still not used to this guy's familiarity.

"Zheng Qian, I didn't expect that your experience was so rough. I feel so sorry for you!"

Zhang Guoran's Mandarin has gradually become standard, but there is still a strange smell in his voice, which also attracts the attention of others in the lounge.

Contestant Hu Liang felt the same way and said: "I didn't expect that Cao Wei would be such a person. He really knows people but not his heart."

"Yes, when I came to the show as a flying guest, it seemed that there were only five people and six people, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a traitor. Zheng Qian, you can really bear it. If it were me, I would beat this grandson until he couldn't even give a fuck.

Get to know him."

Another young man who was five feet tall but had tons of muscles clenched his fists and said indignantly.

Zheng Qian repeatedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you all for speaking up, but the matter has passed, so don't mention it again, let the past go with the wind!"

"It's so grand! Look at how generous this person is!" Hu Liang said with a thumbs up.

"Zheng Qian, I heard that you attended Hua Tsai's concert. Can you tell us what a concert with thousands of people would be like?"

Zhang Guoran said with bright eyes.

"Yes, yes, come on, tell me! I'm a good boy. It's a concert with tens of thousands of people. What a spectacular scene it is!"

"Wa Jai ​​treats Zheng Qian in a very special light!"

"I understand very well, heroes cherish heroes! Just like Zheng Qian and I, we cherish each other!"

"I heard that Hua Zai asked Zheng Qian to write a song. Zheng Qian, what kind of song is it? Can you sing a few lines and listen to it?"

Zheng Qian never expected that his popularity among the contestants would be so high. At this moment, everyone on the third floor and the third floor surrounded him in a circle, asking all kinds of questions.

But soon, the recording of the program officially started, and the tense atmosphere quickly filled the entire backstage, causing everyone to sit upright.

This time, the top 15 will advance to the top 10, which means that five people present will leave the stage permanently after today and will not be able to participate in the finals.

Therefore, many players with relatively low popularity and strength cannot help but feel depressed.

Most of them are unknown people from the North. Of course, there are well-known singers who come to participate in this show, but they are very few, and they are eliminated very quickly. Those who can stay on this stage now can be said to be rushing through the sand, and there is a huge gap.

Some of them are well-known underground singers or musical actors in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei area.

Their singing style is very suitable for this place. Various bel canto, Beijing accent, and ethnic singing styles are very good, but they are not very compatible with pop music, so the market audience is small, and they all hope to achieve good results in the program and win awards.

The establishment of an iron rice bowl for a cultural troupe.

This event still adopts the two-two pk system. The 1,500 audience members will vote to choose the winner. After the game, among the losers, the five with the lowest number of votes will leave the stage directly. The procedure is simple and straightforward.

But extremely cruel.

According to the order of drawing lots, Zheng Qian competed with plateau singer Hu Liang.

This suddenly ignited the passion of the entire audience.

Both of them are real high-pitched voices, one tenor and one soprano. Their lung capacity is notoriously strong, and their breathing is extremely stable. They are both popular candidates for the championship. Each one of them will leave the stage in awe of the audience.

Repay with the greatest regret.

"Is it so exciting? The competition between powerful players has started before the finals?"

Judge Chen Meiling said with a smile.

"Ah, I know Zheng Qian!"

Yu Lei, the new flying guest, clapped her hands excitedly and said.

She has a fairy-like appearance and is a well-known TV actress. She is 27 or 28 years old. She has become popular in recent years and has been the heroine in every TV series she has appeared in.

Because her debut drama was a costume drama, she became famous for her role as a fairy-like female knight, so she is the fairy sister in the minds of many young men and women.

"There is a senior on our set named Meng Haitao, who has very good acting skills. Because we graduated from the same school, I often call him Senior Brother. Before I came here, he specifically told me that he and Zheng Qian are in the same company. Let me know more about it.

Take care of Zheng Qian, eh, it seems like Zheng Qian is also my junior brother!"

Yu Lei blinked, wanting to have something to talk about with this popular contestant.

At this moment, the audience was also making whistles. It seemed that people were looking forward to this performance very much.

In the center of the auditorium, the familiar chubby girl once again raised the flag and wrote the words "Zheng Qian is promoted". She shouted "Come on Zheng Qian" while shaking the flag with a fierce expression.

Every time it swayed, the crowd around them involuntarily dodged, with worried expressions on their faces, obviously worried that the big flag would hit their heads.


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