Chapter 68: Director, Let's Not Look at Singing

"Mr. Shen, please take a seat at the rostrum. "www.biquge.info Li Yincheng led Shen Yibin to the center of the gymnasium covered by the curtain, which had already been modified, the back place was the judges' seat, and in front was the stage where the contestants performed, and there were a few chairs on the rostrum, Shen Yibin was of course the middle, and next to him was the gold medal host invited by the organizer at a great price.

They also built a small chair on the stage, which was prepared for the cheap, and on both sides of the chair were all kinds of fresh Amazonian fruits, which were specially enjoyed by the cheap.

Of course Ha'er has it, the organizer has prepared a high chair for Shen Yibin on the right side of his chair, so that it can expose its head on the rostrum, Fat Da is a weapon to attract fans, how did they miss it?

I've come to rehearsal twice before, and without Shen Yibin's help, Ha'er climbed onto the chair numbly, her eyes swirling back and forth between the juice and the fruit basket, as if she was wondering which one to taste first.

And the cheap person who was already familiar with the way flew to the rostrum and sat down, let the staff help it adjust the position of the microphone, and then picked up a Jiabao fruit and ate it.

Soon it was time for the official start of the draft, the curtain slowly opened, and two dressed hosts appeared in the center of the stage, "Authentic Good Milk Tea, Authentic Good Music, Welcome to Watch ...... by the Leading Brand of Milk Tea" As soon as he appeared, the host took out his housekeeping skills, and reported a list of sponsors of hundreds of words in one breath, and then smiled and prepared to wait for the warm applause of the audience.

"We want to see the cheap, we have to listen to the cheap." Unexpectedly, the audience's first reaction was not applause, but boos, yes, compared to cheapness, this kind of thing that is not new at all seems to be very attractive.

It's embarrassing, I didn't expect that I haven't tasted defeat in the entertainment industry for many years, but today I was compared to a bird, and the more important thing is that this bird doesn't seem to even say a word.

The hostess of her partner hurriedly turned her attention for help to the cheap, since it was already like this, it seemed that there was no need to say the lines she had prepared again.

"This Garbo fruit is delicious." Swallowing the flesh in his mouth with great effort, "Eh, since everyone is here, let's start directly, I still want to eat Jiabao fruit." The cheap waved his wings and picked up another Garbo fruit.

"Whoa." This meaningless remark was greeted with warm applause, and countless people talked one after another, "Sure enough, it's the same as the video, this parrot speaks too neatly, and this time the tickets are worth it!" ”

This opening sentence also triggered unexpected consequences, and the Garbo fruit produced in Brazil quickly became popular on the Internet, and countless stores with a wide range of channels began to add the words "accept the word Garbo Fruit reservation" on the shopping platform, and then made a lot of money.

Those who watched the show also wanted to taste what this fruit loved by the cheap tasted like, the number of Garbo fruits exported by Brazil to this country has directly increased several times, and the price has also increased several times, and the Brazilian ambassador wants to fly to the scene to present the medal to the cheap.

"Okay, we welcome the first contestant, the well-known anchor from the Fighting Bird platform 'The Sheep Who Doesn't Like to Eat Grass', he will bring us a ......" The audience was stabilized, and the host hurriedly invited the first contestant, this is a man about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing glasses and looking like Svenwen.

He originally had a large number of fans on the Internet, and the live singing program was quite popular, and he was called Mr. Yang by fans, and the live broadcast platform of Fighting Bird happened to be Li Yincheng's company, and after some games, he got the first opportunity to appear.

"Mr. Sheep! Mr. Sheep! As soon as he appeared, the nurseries placed in the audience by the organizers were busy, waving the light sticks in their hands to cheer him on loudly, and Mr. Yang also waved to the fans in a superstar style.

"Mr. Yang is also a well-known anchor on the Internet, and I often watch your singing live broadcasts." The gold medal host appeared again, first got closer to Mr. Yang, and then asked, "What kind of consideration did you choose to participate in this draft?" ”

Nonsense, of course, it's for money, as long as I can get the cheap home, I can become the most popular anchor on all live broadcast platforms in minutes, and it will not be a problem at all to earn tens of millions of dollars a month and over 100 million a year.

Thinking so in his heart, but he can't say that, Mr. Yang first expressed his love for music, and then began to praise the singing level of the cheap, and finally showed his attitude, the cheap is the music partner he has been looking for for a long time, and hopes to bring the cheap home through this opportunity.

Naturally, the fans screamed and applauded again, and then the host began to ask the cheap, "Mr. cheap, what do you think of Mr. Yang's speech." ”

"Those who know understand that you are here to participate in the music audition, and those who don't know think that you are here for cross talk." The cheap guy crossed Erlang's legs and complained, "Why do you say so much, don't you still have to look at the level of singing in the end?" ”

"Ahahahaha." The audience in the gymnasium and in front of the screen laughed, and the cheap poisonous tongue was really unforgiving.

The host and the sheep are messy in the wind on the stage, why don't you play cards according to the routine, generally not hello, hello, hello, everyone's hello, a few words of praise, and then start the performance!

"Very good, the ratings have risen again, hurry up and let the host go down and officially start the show." Li Yincheng doesn't care so much, as long as the ratings go up, it's a good thing.

"The song I prepared for the cheap and the audience this time is "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", please enjoy it." Mr. Yang is also a person who has experienced a big scene, and he quickly regained his composure and was ready to start singing.

However, at this time, the accident happened again, and the apples in the fruit basket of Ha'er, who was sitting on the rostrum, touched the ground, and the apples rolled to the feet of the sheep.

Hal quickly slipped off the chair, swayed to the center of the stage with her short legs, picked up the apple, and then looked around, scratching her head as if she couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Hahaha! This one is so cute. This appearance suddenly overturned countless people, and Mr. Yang was completely forgotten by the audience.

Hal returned to the rostrum, and the director refocused the camera on Mr. Yang, ready to wait for him to start singing.

But the audience didn't agree, and countless people began to swipe the screen on the barrage of the live broadcast platform, "Director, let's not watch singing, we want to watch rolling; Director, let's not watch singing, we want to watch rolling ......"

Li Yincheng and the on-site director were made to look at each other by this sudden incident, what should they do next?