Hong Ming likes to watch singers' rehearsals very much, and he also likes to give advice to singers, suggesting changes to songs or something.

And his vision is very vicious, and the singers who usually follow his advice will break out more or less when they compete.

But watching Zhou Min's rehearsal this time, he couldn't help but fall into a tangle.

He wanted Zhou Min to change his songs, but he ......

Zhou Min sang so well, he couldn't figure out if this song could be successful, in his opinion, this song probably only had a forty percent chance of letting Zhou Min enter the top four.

Intellectually speaking, he didn't want to gamble on the odds.

The show "The King of Singers" was brought up by him, and from the first season of obscurity, almost all popular singers refused to be invited, and he went to visit some powerful out-of-fashion singers one by one.

Up to now, the ratings of the second season are hot, and countless singers are vying to vote, "The King of Singers" has become the most popular music program in China, and too much of his hard work has been condensed in the process.

If there is only one person in this world who wants "The King of Singers" to do well, that person must be him.

Therefore, no matter what, he also wants to leave Zhou Min on this stage, make the show more exciting, and let more people know that there is such an excellent young singer as Zhou Min in Huaguo.

It's just that Zhou Min seemed to be deliberately confused, completely ignoring his side knocks.

Are all rock 'n' roll people so tough?

He struggled until the day of the rehearsal, when he found out that the show was about to start recording, so he didn't think about it.

At this point, even if Zhou Min wants to change the song, he can't agree, change the song on the spot, isn't this nonsense!

Of course, Zhou Min didn't want to change the song at all.

He understands what Hong Ming means, that is, he hopes that he can choose songs safely, succeed in the gym first, and then let go of singing when he doesn't eliminate people in the next issue.

But he came to "The King of Singers" this time, in addition to returning Hong Ming's favor, he also came with a mission.

It doesn't matter if the kicking is successful or not, the key is that the master asked him to give those two foreign singers a good look.

He felt that only by beating them with the type of music they were best at would the master be satisfied. Therefore, he will not change the song no matter what.

When he got up in the morning, Wu Qin took him outside to eat two taels of roasted wheat, and then drove to the TV station.

There was a crowd of reporters at the entrance of the TV station, including two or three foreigners who seemed to be foreign media.

Wu Qin looked at the situation in the car and said, "Wait a minute, they are interviewing Xiluda, and we will leave when she goes in." ”

Zhou Min frowned: "No, they don't know me anyway." ”

Wu Qin felt that he didn't have the slightest consciousness of being a star, sighed lightly, and explained: "The other players still have to guess who the singer of the kicking hall is, don't they know everything when you go out like this?"

"How can you guess this, except for Qian Hong, no one else has heard me sing at all, right?" Zhou Min wondered for a while.

"Someone has heard it, and Angel chose your song. Wu Qin said with a smile.

"So coincidentally?"

"Director Hong recommended it, Anqi went back and watched all your performances, and now she is your fan. ”

Zhou Min was stunned, he actually prepared two songs this time, and the spare one was a Mi folk song, which was specially used to target Anqi.

Now that he was made by Hong Ming like this, he was a little embarrassed, and he secretly didn't choose that one, otherwise it would be embarrassing when they met.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the bodyguards escorted Shiluda into the TV station, and the reporters gradually dispersed, and the two got out of the car.

Wu Qin's presence in the happy family is the lowest, and usually she can't say three or five sentences in a show, and sometimes she won't even be found if she doesn't appear on the show.

The remaining reporters didn't pay much attention to her when they saw it, and they didn't expect her to come as a singer's assistant, so they just watched the two walk in.

"Hey, that seems to be Wu Qin just now, right? Who is the man next to him, a little familiar?"

"Maybe it's a traffic star, those faces look similar, and it's normal for them to be familiar. ”

"No, he's Zhou Min! He's here to kick the gym in "The King of Singers", and his fans have released news before!"

A reporter stomped his foot in remorse, blaming himself for not recognizing Zhou Minlai earlier.

Several other reporters looked at each other, quickly unified their calibres, and pointed the finger at Wu Qin: It's all because her sense of existence is too low, and as an assistant, she makes people and singers invisible!

Entering the lounge, Zhou Min closed the door and said, "I just said that no one knows me, right?"

Wu Qin wondered: "This is not scientific, it stands to reason that you now have almost a million fans, why can't reporters recognize you?"

Zhou Min smiled, took out his mobile phone, and sat on the sofa and played with Russian cubes boringly.

After a while, music and singing sounded outside, and the singers began their final rehearsal.

Two hours later, someone came in and told Zhou Min to go to the rehearsal.

Zhou Min came to the recording hall and skillfully cooperated with the band.

In other break rooms, singer assistants asked singers to guess the identity of the kicking singer.

Qian Hong listened to the seemingly nonexistent singing voice coming in through the crack in the door, and her brows furrowed tightly: "Is it a foreign singer again?" I have heard this voice, and I can't remember who it is for a while......

Liu Qi touched his round belly and listened carefully with his eyes closed: "This seems to be a Russian song, such a bright voice, I shouldn't know him, right?"

Shiluda sat on the sofa with her eyes shining and wanted to open the door, but was stopped by the assistant, who helplessly spread her hands and gave the names of several Russian male singers: "Alexey, Yuri, Yakov?

Yang San touched the short beard on his chin, and his other hand beat on the bumpy leg: "Here comes a rock singer!"

Wen Qian shook his head aggrievedly, and looked at his assistant pitifully: "I can't hear anything clearly......

"Oh, it turned out to be him!" Qi Fei looked like he was in his chest, but he just didn't say his name.

His assistant singer was an anxious man, and asked vigorously: "Brother Fei, who is here? Don't sell it, tell me quickly!"

Qi Fei smiled silently, looked at the assistant who was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and secretly showed a sly smile. He went there to know who the kicker was, and he was just bored and teasing the assistant.

In Anqi's lounge, as soon as Zhou Min spoke, she immediately bounced up from the sofa.

"Min!

Angel shouted twice in Mandarin, hugged the assistant excitedly, and said incoherently: "This show is really amazing! Oops, I forgot to wear a lucky hairpin today, Chen, do you see that my dark circles are obvious? What about the makeup artist, I can't go out, the makeup artist should be able to come in!"

The assistant looked dazed, she could speak English, but this machine gun-like speed of speech, even if there was an underground raper in the United States, she couldn't understand it!