"What, him?" Hu Xiaoyue didn't understand what Wang Jue meant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wang Jue was stunned, "Uh..."

Yes, in China in this world, there is no TV series "Bright Sword".

"Uh... I just said casually, tell me quickly. ”

Hu Xiaoyue felt that Wang Jue was strange, but still told Wang Jue, "Han Zhengen is a rock singer, but his favorite form of music is rap, I heard that he has been practicing rap recently." ”

"Tonight in his session, he will sing a song, it seems to be his new song, what type of song it is, I don't know. ”

Wang Jue thoughtfully, nodded, and said, "Okay, I know, thank you." ”

After speaking, Wang Jue turned around and left, running towards the lounge.

"Hey, what are you going to do, rehearsing right away?" Hu Xiaoyue shouted.

Wang Jue turned around and said, "This king has something to do, you rehearse first, I won't rehearse, and I will play on the spot when the time comes." ”

"Then how to do it, you have to rehearse it once, even if you go through the form, this is not in accordance with the rules. ”

Wang Jue stopped, looked back at Hu Xiaoyue with a smile, and said, "Sister Xiaoyue, tonight's show, rehearsals are useless, because neither I nor the Korean stick can play cards according to common sense." ”

"What do you mean? What are you two going to do?"

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaoyue, it's just a matter of doing something, friendly reminder, tonight's ratings may break the record." ”

Wang Jue turned around and left after speaking, recalling that when he said that to Han Zhengen just now, he found that Han Zhengen's eyes had changed, and the original ignorant eyes had become sinister, and Wang Jue understood on the spot that this Han Zhengen understood Chinese, what plane was delayed, what ignorant big boy, all pretended.

Back in the lounge, Wang Jue began to prepare nervously, there are less than five hours left, he has to complete a very indominating song, what the specific song is, he hasn't thought about it yet, more precisely, he hasn't chosen it yet.

"Hey, Brother Meow, come over my laptop, don't use a tablet, don't take it as a tablet. ”

"What are you doing, I'm doing beauty, I don't have time to serve you. "Miao Xinrui should be wearing a mask, and her speech is a little unclear.

Wang Jue was taken aback, "Girl, does beauty have anything to do with you?"

"Of course, every girl loves beauty, not to mention that this is Liu Sanshi's money, and I have used all kinds of good things. Miao Xinrui said proudly.

"Look at your unproductive appearance, don't do it, send it over quickly, I have something urgent. ”

"When the sky falls, you have to wait for me to make a perfect appearance. Miao Xinrui said arrogantly.

Wang Jue really convinced her, she usually doesn't pay attention to maintenance, what's the use of doing more beauty?

After calming down for a few seconds, Wang Jue said calmly, "I'm going to write a song, send it quickly." ”

Miao Xinrui's eyes opened and sat up directly, "Come on, help me clean up the things on my face, I have something urgent." ”

A waiter walked over, "Miss, it's not done yet, a lot of things haven't been absorbed yet, so it's a waste." ”

"Where did you get so much nonsense, unload it for me, I'm in a hurry. ”

Wang Jue is weighing the value of various songs at the moment, about rock or rap, he hasn't thought about it yet, it's not a good thing to know too many songs, and he is forced to die by choosing phobia every minute.

The computer has not been delivered yet, Wang Jue is about to go out for a walk, the lounge is too aggrieved, and the air is not circulated.

When I came to the studio, everyone except myself was rehearsing, and Wang Jue happened to sit in the audience to take a look.

Hu Xiaoyue looked at the script, and Han Zhengen stood aside playing with his mobile phone.

The director instructed, "Han Zhengen is going to perform his new song "Fist of the Dao" in this link, Xiaoyue, you are responsible for bringing out this topic." ”

Hu Xiaoyue nodded, and after stringing the words, he asked Han Zhengen to rehearse the new song.

Han Zhengen stood up reluctantly, "Axi, what kind of row, it's not interesting at all..."

He was complaining, and suddenly he looked up and saw a person in the audience, the one who scolded him, the one who was very rampant.

Han Zhengen took the microphone very reluctantly, and with a casual glance, he saw Wang Jue, who was alone in the audience, and suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Wang Jue met Han Zhengen's gaze, looked at him with contempt, and shook the little thumb of his right hand.

Wang Jue tries his best to maintain a respectful attitude towards each artist, I don't offend people if they don't offend me.

But for all kinds of artists like Han Zhengen who play big names and pretend to be 13, Wang Jue doesn't mind all kinds of face slaps, not to mention Han Xing, who dares to do this when he comes to China, which really arouses Wang Jue's interest in slapping his face.

"It's ugly to take the wine. Han Zhengen's left hand pointed to the sky very handsomely.

“e on！”

The music sounds, rock style.

Han Zhengen swung his hands on his waist and made various movements, such as taekwondo.

The subtitle is prompted on the big screen, "Fist of the Way".

Wang Jue couldn't help laughing, a Korean actually used Dao and Quan as the title of the song, and still sang it in China.

This seems to be an act of cultural plundering and aggression, right?

Wang Jue touched his chin and watched the performance on stage.

A group of performers wearing white taekwondo uniforms ran out behind Han Zhengen, and when they were ready, they began to do various taekwondo moves.

Wang Jue commented in his heart that this second product should want to combine dance and martial arts, but it can only be said that the combination is very low and very poor.

Han Zhengen started singing, it turned out to be rap! Korean rap, the rhythm is not bad, but I don't understand what it means.

Subtitles were played on the big screen,

"I use a simple punch and a kick,

Easily deal with a group of enemies,

Everyone who wants to violate me,

None ended well,

......

Punch and kick,

No amount of effort can compare,

This is taekwondo,

The strongest kung fu in history,

I use it to protect my dearest of you,

Protect my country

......”

Wang Jue looked at the subtitles, and the more he watched it, the more angry he became.

The strongest kung fu in the history of bullshit!

Wang Jue licked his lips, he already had a choice in his heart for the song.

After Han Zhengen finished singing, he didn't look at the director's attitude first, but first glanced at Wang Jue's direction.

However, Wang Jue was playing with his mobile phone, and his right hand kept swiping the screen.

The director on the side was very satisfied with Han Zhengen's performance, and praised Han Zhengen in various ways.

This director's surname is Zhang, and he is a leading figure in the Kazakh and Korean Party, and it is because of him that Strawberry Satellite TV often has other Korean stars.

The corners of Han Zhengen's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he asked in Korean, "Is he also a guest? Why doesn't he have to rehearse, we are rehearsing hard, but he is playing with his mobile phone, which is not fair." ”

Su Yue listened to the bird song for a long time next to her, and she really couldn't stand it after watching the ugly dance, and she couldn't hold back the fire in her heart, "Can you compare with him? ”

"Su Yue, I think you should give me some respect......"

Su Yue hurriedly interrupted, "Su Yue, I beg you, don't call me by name, it's disgusting." ”

"You!"

Su Yue turned around and left, and said to Hu Xiaoyue, "You can accompany this second lack to rehearse, Miss Ben is not waiting, what the hell, the one-hour program, he himself occupies more than thirty minutes." ”

Hu Xiaoyue smiled awkwardly, she was also very helpless, this is the director's arrangement, who let the director Ha Han.

The director was very dissatisfied with Su Yue's behavior and wanted to teach him a lesson, but thinking that Su Yue was Liu Sanshi's student, he could only hold back his original words, and just said with a smile, "It is worthy of being a student of Teacher Liu, with personality." ”

Wang Jue got up and found Su Yue and asked about the situation, Su Yue was sulking, and she said it all.

The one-hour show, excluding the beginning and end of the show, only has fifty minutes of effective playing time, fifty minutes Han Zhengen alone accounts for three-fifths, and then Su Yue accounts for fifteen minutes, Wang Jue will only come out to show up when talking about Su Yue's new album, and there is no shot.

Wang Jue frowned, "Where is the director?

Su Yue explained, "No, the director is busy with work, this arrangement was arranged by the director, this broken director who admires foreign flattery, I really don't understand why Uncle Sima asked him to be the director." ”

Wang Jue is a little worried, this is a bit difficult, there is no camera, how to play? How to hit Han Zhengen's face?

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