Chapter 21 is on the air

Originally, the baby just wanted to leave some traces on Zhao Yongqi's Weibo, and if possible, it was best to tease this big boy who always blushed. Unexpectedly, after seeing the "First Close Contact" posted on his Weibo, the baby soon couldn't extricate himself from it.

The talented but cowardly and cowardly ruffian Cai, who is lively and cheerful, beautiful and moving, dances lightly, and takes the most unreliable online dating as an opportunity, although it has not been written yet, it can even be said that it is only a third of the content, but these alone are enough to sketch a beautiful dream for everyone who likes this book.

An hour of waiting for the plane is not enough to see at all, just arrived in the capital, got into the car recruited by the agent, and even before closing the door, the baby continued to open Weibo and entered the beautiful dream compiled by Zhao Yongqi.

In the wee hours of the morning, lying in the hotel, staring at the small screen of the mobile phone for a long time, the baby who finally finished reading the content that Zhao Yongqi had released, a pair of beautiful big eyes could clearly see a lot of bloodshots. But her spirit was still excited, holding her mobile phone and lying on her back on the bed, as if she was still fantasizing about the rest of the plot.

After a while, the baby turned over and picked up the mobile phone, and when he was about to leave a message to Zhao Yongqi to urge him to change, he suddenly found that in the message area, the most seen was the Weibo account named "Little Bun".

Little Bun: Brother Qi, I really want to know the plot behind (pitiful)

Little Bun: Hurry up, release it, release it quickly (crazy)

Little bun: Brother Qi is a big lazy pig, hurry up and write the back (angry)

Tilting his head and thinking about it, the baby immediately remembered this little bun, which is a very, very beautiful, very, very cute "good friend" in Zhao Yongqi's mouth.

Pouted, baby's slender and flexible fingers pressed on the mobile phone for a while, and then left a sentence: Brother Qi, do you miss your sister (snickering)? I didn't expect you to write a book, write well, come on update (struggle)

After leaving this sentence, the corners of the baby's mouth turned up, revealing a smile like a little fox who had stolen a chicken, pouted and said, "Hmph, let you run so fast every time, and give you some trouble." Hee-hee. ”

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Zhao Yongqi had no idea what was happening on Weibo, and he didn't even look at his message area. The opening of Weibo was only because of Zhang Quanquan's suggestion, and he just regarded this place as a place where he had nothing to do to write novels. Although he also knew that Xiao Baozi was reading this novel through the phone, until now, he had not fully understood the function of Weibo, let alone paid attention to other people's comments.

The next day, Zhao Yongqi moved to the hotel prepared for him by Zhang Quanquan step by step, and went out to wander around during the day when he was idle. Today, the TV station has also purchased three of his songs, the franchise fee for participating in two episodes of The Voice, and half of the appearance fee for the "Run Brother" program, a total of 1.9 million to his card. In one day, he was still struggling with food and clothing, but now he is not a rich man.

After three days of calm in this way, the premiere day of The Voice of the People in China has finally arrived.

In order to avoid being revealed by the media before the program starts and affecting the ratings of the TV station, ZJ TV refused all media admission during the recording. Even invited viewers are forbidden to bring any kind of photography and video equipment, and even smartphones must be handed over to the TV station staff who are in charge of safekeeping them when they enter the venue.

Under such strict protection, the content of the Voice program has also been kept confidential to the greatest extent. Although the powerful media still obtained some text content through some means, the pictures and images were not disseminated at all. In this way, coupled with the overwhelming advertising, the attention of the first issue of The Voice has naturally reached a higher level. Among them, the most sought after is about the popular meteor shower on the Internet, who is the real original singer.

At eight o'clock on Saturday night, the Chinese National Voice talent show was broadcast on ZJ TV on time. After post-editing, nearly six hours of content were edited into 3 hours and 40 minutes, and played from 8 p.m. to 11:40 p.m.

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When Hu Tao returned home, it was close to 11 o'clock at night. Born in a remote area in the southwest, he chose Beipiao after graduating from university. In the past few years, the cruelty in the real society has already gradually sharpened the edges and corners of the ambitious teenager back then. However, the prosperity in the big city did not dazzle his eyes. In order to provide for his younger brother and sister to study, and for his parents in his hometown to enjoy their old age, he needs to work in a private company during the day and work part-time at night.

The long hours of work have added more traces of wind and frost to his young face, and the young man in his twenties looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties. It's just that no matter how hard life is, he has never given up his efforts. He always had a dream in his heart, dreaming of having his own, a small company in this bustling metropolis.

Walking into the room of less than 30 square meters of the rental house, tiredly throwing aside the shabby leather bag in his hand, Hu Tao sat down on the bed for a while, and only got up for a long time to turn on the TV and boil hot water.

Hua Shao's voice on TV was fast and accurate, and bursts of melodious singing attracted Hu Tao's attention.

"This is the good voice that has been passed on for a long time, right?" The freshness of the talent show attracted Hu Tao's attention. After listening carefully for a while, he found that this was the case, and he was ready to take off his clothes and burrow into the bed to enjoy a comfortable rest.

“…… Next, I would like to invite Xiao Qi to bring us the ...... of "Never Give Up"

The cheerful singing sounded, and the beautiful singing voice instantly stopped Hu Tao's movements.

"Even if I don't have anything now, wipe away my tears, still raise my head to hold my chest high, smile and don't be discouraged, rush forward, the more frustrated I become, the more courageous I become, I will never back down...... I'll make you pat me on the shoulder and say, I can't see you're good......"

Gradually, Hu Tao's gaze was a little blurred. After so many years of hardship, so many years of hard work, and persistence that no one can understand, it seems that he has found a confidant in an instant. Just a song, just a few words, seemed to pierce his heart in an instant.

He has not shed a single tear for many years, whether it is a fever of nearly 40 degrees, silently endure alone, or the Spring Festival, transporting milk in the cold wind, he has never shed tears, at this moment he burst into tears and could no longer control his feelings.

I don't know when, the show has ended, Hu Tao turned over and stood up from the bed, walked to the desk, turned on his computer, and quickly searched for Zhao Yongqi's Weibo, leaving two words on it very solemnly, just two words: Thank you!