"......" Ye Lizhi couldn't believe his ears and opened his mouth, "You, you are, Han ...... Han Mo?"

Han Mo didn't speak, just looked at him indifferently.

Ye Lizhi's eyes widened and he suddenly stretched out his hand, held Han Mo's hand tightly, and shook it vigorously, "It turns out that you are the best bar singer, Han Mo, Han Mo." ”

Han Mo let out a light "um", and quietly pulled out the hand that Ye Lizhi kept shaking tightly.

Ye Lizhi pestered Han Mo for a while, and the other two singers also came to Hall 1 one after another.

All the singers who participated in the competition arrived, and the people from the director team walked in, with the props of the draw, it was a golden box, which contained seven small red balls the size of table tennis balls, with numbers written on them, from one to seven, which number was drawn, and the first few appeared.

The little assistant of the director team carried the box to the table in the center of Hall 1 and said politely, "Teachers can come and draw lots, the numbers you draw are the order of appearance tonight." ”

The people in the hall surrounded one after another, and Ye Lizhi gently touched Han Mo with his arm, "What number do you want to draw?"

Han Mo didn't care much about the first few appearances, and said casually, "It's all right." ”

Ye Lizhi frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Don't draw the number one, seven songs, and when you listen to it, the audience will have long forgotten what the first singer sang, so how can you vote for him." ”

Han Mo didn't answer, but what Ye Lizhi said actually made sense, according to the degree of deepening of the audience's memory, it is true that the further back the player, the more advantageous it is, this is what most people think when they draw lots, in fact, Han Mo feels that it doesn't matter much, it still depends on the strength of the players themselves.

Everyone was in a wait-and-see state, wanting to draw lots, but they were afraid of taking the number they didn't want to draw the most, everyone's eyes fell on the golden box, no one moved, but someone always said from time to time, "Let's start." "It's all about letting someone else start.

It doesn't matter if Han Mo is the first to appear, he originally wanted to wait for everyone to finish drawing, and then go to draw, but he didn't expect that no one wanted to be the first, and he couldn't stand like this all the time, Han Mo took two steps forward, his arm was long, he scooped it out casually, took out a ball, held it in the palm of his hand, and returned to the position where he was standing just now.

When Han Mo walked out, Ye Lizhi was shocked, and wanted to pull him, not wanting him to be the first to smoke, but before he could make a move, Han Mo came back, Ye Lizhi hurriedly asked, "Let's see what number it is." ”

Han Mo unfolded his hand, and a 7 was written on the red ball.

Everyone gasped, hating that they hadn't gone earlier just now, and the No. 7 they wanted the most was taken away.

Ye Lizhi whispered excitedly on the side, "You're so lucky." ”

Since Han Mo finished the first draw, everyone rushed up and started to draw lots, almost at the same time.

Ye Lizhi shook the ball in front of Han Mo with a small ball in his hand, squinting his eyes proudly, "It's No. 5, it's good, I'm content." ”

At the end of the draw, everyone whispered to the people around them, and they were all relatively satisfied, except for one person.

"I don't care, I don't want No. 1, you go and tell the director now to redraw lots. Wang Yao stuffed the small ball with No. 1 written on it to the agent.

Everyone thinks that Wang Yao has a backstage, but they don't know who her backstage is, in fact, her backstage is Wang Yi, the president of Kingdom Entertainment, Wang Yao's uncle. She has been pampered and willful since she was a child, and now she relies on her uncle's relationship to drive all the way into the entertainment industry.

The agent was also helpless, "It's impossible to redraw lots, even if the director agrees, the other six singers won't agree, don't worry." The middle-aged woman pulled Wang Yao and persuaded her with kind words.

"Then what do you say, I just don't want No. 1 anyway. Wang Yao shook off the middle-aged woman's arm vigorously.

"Why don't we try to change with someone else?" The agent is only tentative, in fact, this kind of thing is not very operable, and generally no one wants to change, she swept around, and her eyes fell on the girl who was driven away by them just now, and the girl was holding a small ball with No. 2 written in her hand. The agent pulled Wang Yao's arm again and whispered, "If we don't change with her, No. 2 is better than No. 1." ”

Wang Yao didn't think so in her heart, she snorted coldly, and just wanted to retract her gaze, when she suddenly saw Han Mo standing not far away, "I want to change with him, I want No. 7." After speaking, he walked towards Han Mo in high heels.

"Give me your number 7. Wang Yao raised his chin and applied for meanness.

Han Mo was being pulled by Ye Lizhi to speak, and suddenly heard such a sentence without a beginning or an end, and was stunned for a moment. Looking in the direction of the voice, the other party could still use such an arrogant tone when making such an unreasonable request, Han Mo felt in his heart that this girl estimated that the people she met were too kind. But he just glanced at her, didn't stay at her for half a second, and replied lightly, "Don't change." ”

If it was someone else, politely begging him, maybe Han Mo would agree, after all, he didn't care much about the order of appearance, but this woman spoke in such a tone, Han Mo didn't like it very much, and he didn't bother to take care of it.

The agent didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect Han Mo to give Wang Yao no face at all, so he angrily followed the help, "The current newcomers have this attitude towards their predecessors?

Ye Lizhi became angry when he heard it, and took the first step to say, "Do you know what he said? He is the best bar singer, and the topic about him has always occupied the top ten on the hot search list." ”

"Bar singer, heh, can you take it seriously on the Internet?" Wang Yao showed a mocking expression.

After drawing lots, the singer can go back to the room with his number written on it to rest, Han Mo doesn't want to entangle with these two people anymore, it would be a waste of life to say a word more, but Ye Lizhi refused to give up and continued, "Han Mo has signed a contract with Sichen Media, and now he is no longer a bar singer." ”

"Sichen Media signs so many artists every year, even if it does, what if it does? It's not a queue, and even the agent hasn't sent a follower, even if it is a signed artist, it is a newcomer who is not valued. Wang Yao's agent snorted coldly, "Say, who is your agent?"

Ye Lizhi clenched his fists unconvinced, lightly touched Han Mo's arm, and whispered, "Who is your agent, tell them quickly, Sichen Media is better than them Jinda Entertainment." ”

For a while, Wang Yao and his agent, including Ye Lizhi, all looked at Han Mo, but Han Mo was really too lazy to compete with people like Wang Yao and them, and suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Xiao Momo, I heard from the director team that you drew the No. 7? Meng Si thrust his waist and looked excited.

"Meng, Mr. Meng?" Wang Yao's agent took the initiative to greet Meng Si, his expression froze on his face, and the corners of his eyes that had just been raised trembled slightly.

Meng Si glanced at her and nodded in response.

Han Mo handed the ball with No. 7 written on it to Meng Si and didn't say anything.

"It's really No. 7, it's so lucky, let's go to room No. 7 and get ready." Meng Si looked at the time and walked to the door.

Han Mo said to Ye Lizhi: "I'll go first." Ye Lizhi was also surprised, the boss of Sichen Media was so easy-going with Han Mo, the relationship really didn't look like a boss and an artist, he still wanted to say something, but Han Mo had already walked out of the door of Hall 1 with Meng Si.

Wang Yao hadn't recovered from the stunned expression just now, looked at the backs of Han Mo and Meng Si, and said with a slightly sideways face to the equally shocked agent beside him, "Some time ago, I heard that Mr. Meng of Sichen Media has come out of the mountain again to be an agent, is it for him?"

The agent smiled wryly, "It seems to be ...... Right. ”