Zhang Liu, who had Liu Ling's memory, looked at the registration paper and didn't move.

This kind of crying tragic life experience in the talent show, Zhang Liu has seen a lot of it in his memory, most of them were sympathetic at the beginning, and then flooded, and then there was news that the so-called tragic life experience was fabricated, and then the audience gradually became insensitive, but because the person who took the lead in opening this model really became popular with many people, the ratings soared, and he also earned an unknown amount of RMB, so the domestic creative environment that followed the trend, major TV stations followed suit, And then I played this mode to death, and I played it so badly that people wanted to vomit when they watched it.

As a guy who already has a memory that he gets bored of watching this kind of bridge, Zhang Liu really can't do anything about this piece of paper.

Moreover, there is another scruple that Zhang Liu can't guess about people's words: at this time, Zhang Liu suddenly remembered the evil aura surrounding Cheng Yue that he saw in Yuetai Restaurant.

The so-called curse can still be understood, after all, there are many people who are popular, and there are always people behind every popular star who are not used to it, and secretly complain and curse, but the curse of mortals who don't understand spells, unless the cursed person has a bad mind, let the negative energy see the stitches, and make confused behaviors after affecting the mind, it is difficult to really hurt the muscles and bones.

But the other kind of energy that is the opposite of the curse, the evil energy, is not so easy to deal with.

The so-called evil spirit is a kind of energy that only monks can provoke.

Why do monks provoke evil spirits?

Taking it is not right and evil.

A monk, especially a monk who grabs cultivation and is unenlightened, will always be surrounded by evil qi on his body, and the accumulation of evil qi will affect his luck, and the other will be like Xie Yong's final ending, dying under the heavenly thunder, and in this world, Zhang Liu guessed that it was more likely to trigger the demons and go crazy than to trigger the heavenly thunder.

Zhang Liu wanted to ask for saving, wanted to get back his cultivation, and wanted to collect incense, but there must be a way to take it, and he grabbed it by the method of the side door, and in the end, the Heavenly Dao would definitely repay all the income in a way that he didn't want to repay.

Zhang Liu didn't put pen to paper, didn't write anything more on that registration paper, the part of the soul that belonged to the mortal was unwilling to write, and the part of the soul that belonged to the monk understood that it couldn't be written.

After half a ring, a young girl began to collect the registration paper, one by one, and when she received it from Zhang Liu, she found that in addition to her name and contact information, the others were blank, and the little girl's eyes widened, and she said, "Why didn't you write anything?" ”

Zhang Liu said: "There is nothing to say, there is nothing to write about." ”

When the little girl heard this, she was a little angry and said, "What can you do like this?" You're adding to our workload! Sorry for us! ”

Zhang Liu didn't speak, but the voice of the little girl who received the registration paper was a little sharp, and it spread far away, attracting the eyes of the people around her, and a slender slightly older man came over, glanced at the name added on the registration paper, and asked Zhang Liu: "Zhang Liu?" Your name is Zhang Liu? ”

Zhang Liu nodded.

The man looked at the blank registration paper, glanced at the little girl who was puffing up the registration paper, frowned slightly, but then his brows relaxed again, and said to the girl next to him, "Okay, that's it." ”

The girl's eyes widened and she said, "Brother Yan, this ......"

The man, known as Brother Yan, said, "It's okay, so be it." ”

Obviously, this "Brother Yan" spoke with a bit of weight, and the little girl didn't dare to say anything more, muttered a few words and turned around to collect other people's registration papers.

Next to Zhang Liu, Yuan Chen saw this scene, lowered his voice and said to Zhang Liu, "Are you doing this?" What if I offend someone from the program team? ”

Zhang Liu ignored Yuan Chen, and directly leaned on the back of the chair to close his eyes and recuperate.

Brother Yan came out of the conference room, and another staff member who came out with him asked, "The one who handed over the blank space is playing personality again?" "This staff member has a bit of disgust in his voice, and the people of the TV station have all kinds of strange and all kinds of self-righteous artists who play personality, but they have seen a lot, not only are they not strange, but they are also a little accustomed to disgust, after all, they are busy with work, and the pressure is great, for many people who have no big ambitions, everyone wants to do things more simply, finish it quickly and go home from work quickly, at this time, how can people who play personality and delay time not be disgusted.

Brother Yan was very calm, and said: "Okay, this one is called Zhang Liu, Peng Fei personally told me, saying that he is a rare good seedling, with a naturally good voice, and he has thrown other players for several streets, so he should pay attention to cultivation." ”

When another staff member beside Brother Yan heard this, he said curiously: "Peng Fei is notoriously demanding, how can he ...... Oh, by the way, he was one of the judges during the audition, no wonder, all the musicians in their era were like this, their brains were a little stupid, who cares if they sing well now, it matters if they look good......"

Brother Yan interrupted the words of the person next to him and said, "Okay, where is the identity and status of the people, is it our turn to criticize?" Do you want to work overtime and stay up all night? ”

As soon as these words came out, the two people around Brother Yan shut up.

After the registration paper was collected, the program team began to call the contestants one by one to an office-like place, and the contestants went in one by one, just like the feeling of an exam interview, which made many contestants nervous, until a contestant came out in front, and the people in the back couldn't help but ask: "What are you talking about?" ”

If there is a more hearty and straightforward one, he said directly, "It's nothing, it's just what I wrote just now, let's talk about it and confirm it." ”

This made the players behind them feel at ease, and quietly waited to call themselves.

Yuan Chen was in front of the audition, and he was the first to be called into the independent office, and when he went in, he found that the person known as Brother Yan was sitting behind the desk with several planners of the program team, all holding the piece of paper registered by Yuan Chen, and when he saw Yuan Chen coming in, Brother Yan spoke first: "Sit down, well, your name is Yuan Chen?" Do you own a grocery store at home? ”

While asking, Brother Yan wrote and drew in his notebook, and wrote down a few points in his heart: Well, a well-off family, who runs a grocery store at home, can sensationalize his parents' hard work and tight economic conditions, and then work hard to support the contestants to learn music, but his heart has never changed, and he turned back to let the photographer take a few pictures of his family, and take pictures of the hard work of the contestant's mother, and the most dilapidated side of the house at home, so that the audience can basically cry.

Thinking like this in his heart, Brother Yan, who lowered his head to write, didn't hear Yuan Chen answer his question just now, and couldn't help but look up suspiciously, looked at Yuan Chen, and saw that the other party wanted to speak and stopped, thinking that this child was nervous, so he eased his expression and said, "Don't be nervous, speak slowly." ”

Yuan Chen saw that Brother Yan was very kind and had a good attitude, so he restrained himself a little, and then said with some hesitation: "That, I want to say, I want to talk about my friend Zhang Liu." ”

As soon as the name Zhang Liu came out of Yuan Chen's mouth, Brother Yan frowned slightly, of course he remembered this name, but there is a process for the work of their program team, this contestant comes in and doesn't tell his tragic story, but goes to talk about other contestants, which will destroy their workflow and increase their workload.