Chapter 12: The Idol of the Year (12)

Ke Mo put down the grapes, picked up the fingerprint of the mobile phone to unlock the lock screen, and naturally saw the text message.

Yue Chen noticed the change in his expression, but the result was no change.

Como's finger slid a few times, looking like a deletion rather than a reply.

Yue Chen blinked and pursed his lips.

waited like this for several days, Ke Mo never mentioned it, and only found him some harmless shooting jobs here and there, and Yue Chen's feelings about him became more and more inexplicable.

"Can you sing?"

At the dinner table, Ke Mo suddenly asked.

Yue Chen was absentmindedly biting the tip of the chopsticks, and when he heard the sound, his eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and he looked at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Actually, I recently got in touch with a variety show with good ratings." Ke Mo paused after speaking, and saw that his expression seemed to be waiting for the rest of the text before continuing, "But that show is related to music, so the guests invited must understand music a little, at least, not incomplete." ”

Like him, singing forever out of tune to the Pacific is obviously not a good thing, Como pursed his lips.

Even if Yue Chen has the blessing of appearance, if the layman is too outrageous, he can't say it.

Unexpectedly, Yue Chen nodded without any psychological pressure, "You can go on if you understand, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Is there a salary?"

"Of course, 10,000 per issue, if the ratings are good, maybe it will be added later." Como said pertinently.

"Okay."

"Hmm."

It was relatively silent again, but it was not embarrassing, and had a brief conversation, Yue Chen lowered his head to eat, and the corners of his lips kept twitching.

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Before recording the program, the host briefly told the four guests about the basic script.

The format of the program is roughly a round table, with a total of five guests and the host sitting at the table, next to a piano and various musical instruments.

Except for the host, the other guests would draw notes in a small basket round after round.

The note says the song that the fan wants to hear, and only the guest and the host who drew it can watch it, and the others have to guess the song name according to the hint of the guest who draws it.

Because it is a musical program, when the guess is correct, the guest who wins the lottery usually needs to play a piece with the instrument displayed there.

However, Ke Mo agreed with PD in advance, and Yue Chenshang only needs to hum - after all, the appearance is there, and this gimmick is enough.

At the beginning of the show, the guest of the first round of lottery was a well-known folk singer on the Internet, and the song title was "Attachment".

After carefully folding the note, the fishbone pigtail girl pursed her lips, glanced at the other four people at the table, and finally couldn't help but cast her eyes on the quiet Yuechen.

Sweet and whispered: "What about this song, the title of the song is two words, it is a cover of a French song, and the person who sings it is the only designated cover singer in Asia......"

Before she finished her prompt, King Quku smiled directly: "Attachment, huh?" ”

The fishbone pigtail girl looked at the man and nodded with a smile: "Yes." ”

Since she was the first, the crowd roared so loudly that the girl's white cheeks flushed crimson, and she walked over and took a handful of ukuleles.

Nodding politely to everyone, she then softly sang one of the lines she wanted to sing the most: "Attachment, follow you; Look at your smiling face and kiss your lips......"

After Yue Chen noticed her shy and expectant gaze, he didn't give a hint of response, just clapped his hands like everyone else.