Chapter 190: On the Big Stage Again (Part II)

Although the official live broadcast of The Voice did not start until the evening, Zhao Yongqi had to go to the TV station early in the morning. On the one hand, he needs to communicate with the soundtrack team first, provide the part of the song he will be singing first, and also need to listen to it for himself if there is anything that needs to be improved.

On the other hand, the program team also needs to communicate with him, the order of the game, some necessary lines, etc. In addition, the stylist also needs to meet him early. Therefore, it will take at least a day to come and go.

Zhao Yongqi, who was not very familiar with these things, naturally did not dare to take big names, so he simply went out early in the morning, and even if he encountered any problems, he could solve them as soon as possible.

A large part of the agreement signed between the TV station and him was about the resource inclination of the TV station. In other aspects, he has not yet felt deeply, but in the dressing room, it has made it clear that he has felt for the first time what resource tendency is.

While the other students could only use the same powder room for a few people, he was given a separate room, which was large enough for a large conference room. There's a lot of stuff and there's even a small jukebox!

After being brought here by the staff, Zhao Yongqi, who was in a cold sweat, looked at the things he often saw in the KTV, and didn't say anything for a long time. Could it be that the big stars in the past have special hobbies and like to sing a song before going on stage?

Before the soundtrack team arrived, he picked up the tablet on the table, and the big boy, who wanted to be lazy while he was free, soon found that his idea was too naïve.

The first to come was Zhang Quanquan. The deputy director appeared in front of Zhao Yongqi with a smile on his face, full of smiles and appreciation. Then there is Li Jinwu, the director of the marketing department of the TV station, this shrewd middle-aged man, when he sees Zhao Yongqi, he feels like he has seen the God of Wealth, and he hopes that the big boy can help him persuade Lu Hao to put a trademark on the butt of the big boy's clothing...... If it weren't for the smile on this old guy's face, Zhao Yongqi, who had a black line on his head, would have wanted to beat him up.

Then there are the staff members of the "Run, Brother" program group. No matter what position it is, basically I either came to wish success in person, or sent a flower basket. By now, Zhao Yongqi finally knows why this dressing room is so big...... The big space for daring is not for him, but for piling up those flower baskets......

Lu Hao, Xu Rong, Sister Wang, Xiao Tian and the members who have a good relationship with Zhao Yongqi came one after another. It's just that everyone knows that today's big boy will be busy, so they are very measured to say two or three sentences, and then leave in a hurry. But even then, there are too many of them. The dressing room is like a vegetable market, with an endless stream of people, making passers-by who don't know what to do secretly wonder if it is a big star resting in it.

Finally, after these Zhao Yongqi were the most uncomfortable guests, the assistant specially assigned to him brought the news that the orchestra had arrived, which made him more free.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the day passes quickly. As night fell, dozens of cameras were ready to be installed in the largest indoor recording studio in the television station, and the field staff were conducting their final inspection, and nearly 3,000 on-site viewers began to arrive one after another.

Turning on the huge projection TV that occupies almost one wall in the dressing room, Zhao Yongqi, who has been ready, also focused on the upcoming live broadcast of The Voice.

Hua Shao is still the same Hua Shao, fluent tongue, funny style, which really adds a lot to the show. The students went on the field in turn, a few were happy and some were sad, and they knew what it was like. The knockout round is cruel, and there will be tears of defeat if there is the joy of success. Whenever he saw the tears of the students who were about to leave, the big boy also felt a sense of sadness. However, the only thing worth his happiness is that the students in Naying's group have not been eliminated yet. In fact, until now, there has been no eliminator in the true sense of the word.

The planning of the program team is obviously an expert in making money, not only setting up mentor voting, media voting, audience voting, and even SMS voting. A text message for one dollar may not seem like much, but multiply it by the number and ...... Until now, more than a dozen students have basically finished performing, and it will soon be Zhao Yongqi's turn, according to the scores that have been displayed, it is actually obvious who will be eliminated.

Although these students on the stage are not in the same world as their own popularity, whenever they see nearly one-third of their relatives and friends in the audience, cheering for them loudly, the big boy is always a little lonely.

"Relatives and friends......" shook his head slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed on Jun's face with a chuckle, "These don't belong to me." ”

Just as he sighed, the door of the dressing room was opened, and the young female assistant said softly: "Little Brother Qi, it will be your turn to play in ten minutes, please follow me to the backstage." ”

"Okay!" said yes, the big boy put on the white suit, and the makeup artist immediately sorted out the clothes for him, and inserted a rose that had been prepared long ago into the chest watch pocket.

"Handsome!" The makeup artist took a few steps back, looked up and down, and gave a thumbs up with satisfaction: "Brother Xiao Qi is the best, come on!"

Today's Zhao Yongqi is wearing a pure white suit, a pair of white leather shoes on his feet, a dark shirt inside, no tie, no bow tie, and unbuttoning the neckline according to the level, which looks outstanding. With short fluffy and flowing hair, it will not give people a messy feeling, but will make people feel that he is different. The tall body, the handsome face, and the embellishment of the rose will invisibly attract the attention of others.

The female assistant was obviously also attracted by Zhao Yongqi's appearance, staring at the half-paid with her eyes, until the other party walked to the side, then she realized her gaffe, and hurriedly blushed and bowed her head to make way, only then did she remember that she needed to lead the way in front of her, and hurriedly caught up with the handsome back.

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"Okay, a feast of music makes us so drunk, first of all, thank you to all the students who have already appeared. Hua Shao took the stage again, greeted the students sitting on one side with a smile, and turned to face the camera, "Who is the last student to appear on the stage, I believe I don't need to introduce it." From the meteor shower that began to amaze us, to the galloping brother, let us get acquainted. His singing voice and his talent have surprised us again and again. What kind of musical feast will he bring to us today? Please, Prince of Love Songs, Zhao Yongqi!"

"Brother Xiao Qi, I love you!"

"Brother Xiao Qi, it's the best!"

In the cheers, the revolving door opened, and in a burst of dry ice mist, Zhao Yongqi held the microphone with a warm smile on his face, waved and walked slowly to the front desk.

Zhang Quanquan, who had been sitting in a corner, watching the live broadcast, couldn't help nodding secretly. Compared with the youth at the beginning, Zhao Yongqi, who is now on stage again, is obviously no longer Wuxia Ameng, and he fully has the demeanor of a first-line star.