Zhao Mo regretted it when he woke up the next day.

He was also drunk and cowardly, and actually hugged Zhang Jingwan to bed and slept together.

It doesn't matter if he sleeps normally, after all, he also slept in Zhang Jingwan's bed once last time.

The key is that Zhang Jingwan drank too much last night, so she had to hug him and not let go.

Zhao Mo had no choice but to let her curl up in his arms, plus he was also extremely sleepy.

In this way, the two hugged each other for a long night.

It's just that the embarrassing scene that Zhao Mo expected didn't happen.

When he opened his eyes, there was no Zhang Jingwan in his arms.

Could it be that he is gone?

That's okay, everyone doesn't have to be embarrassed.

Just as Zhao Mo sat up and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of flushing came from the bathroom in the bedroom.

Zhang Jingwan, who was wearing a red nightdress and bare feet, walked out of the bathroom, stepped on the cold floor, walked to the bed, lifted the warm quilt, and got into bed.

This posture is clearly to get a good night's sleep.

It's just that from walking out of the bathroom to going to bed, the whole process is very natural, and it is a little outrageous.

At least it made Zhao Mo on the bed stunned.

Zhang Jingwan lay on the pillow, looked at Zhao Mo, who was a little sluggish, and smiled lightly:

"What's that look on your face?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

"It's too early, I'll sleep a little longer......"

Zhang Jingwan said, covered her mouth and yawned, then closed her beautiful eyes and went back to sleep comfortably.

It was as if Zhao Mo next to him was regarded as air.

"If you want to sleep, lie down."

Zhang Jingwan, who closed her beautiful eyes, said softly.

Zhao Mo looked down.

Oh yes, there's only one pillow here!

……

"I haven't seen the marketing of No. 987 recently, so I think he should be a newcomer."

Nangong Jianye is eating breakfast with his son Nangong Yu, analyzing the No. 987 contestant who is in the limelight during the recent audition period of "Future Star".

The strange thing is that the identity of the No. 987 contestant has not yet been revealed, and even the song sung during the online audition has not even been announced.

But anyone in the circle has now begun to frantically build up marketing.

Player No. 987 didn't move at all, which is the reason why Nangong Jianye thinks he is a pure newcomer.

"This person's singing skills are average, but the songs are very well written, you should be on the show when the time comes, pay attention to him."

"Hmm." Nangong Yu nodded.

Nangong Jianye spoke seriously, and there was something in his words: "Popularity only plays an auxiliary role in this show, if you want to win the championship, you still have to rely on hard power." ”

"Dad, don't worry, I don't plan to take the route of a traffic artist from beginning to end, I will try my best to become a powerful singer."

Nangong Yu is very proud, but he is disdainful of the No. 987 player, who has been in the limelight recently:

"That player has nothing to worry about, but his voice is a little more prominent...... Then, in the first episode, I wanted to try singing my own songs. ”

Nangong Jianye was slightly surprised: "Are you serious?" ”

Nangong Jianye originally wanted to write songs for Nangong Yu all the way and let Nangong Yu win the championship.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yu actually offered to sing the song he wrote.

Nangong Yu said seriously: "Dad, I've been studying abroad for so long, but I'm not going to travel. ”

"Okay."

Nangong Jianye smiled and nodded.

Although he still thinks it would be better for his son to sing the songs he wrote, it is not a bad thing to be young and vigorous.

In fact, just with Nangong Yu's face, with a little marketing, you can gain a large number of female fans, and then embark on the route of traffic artists, which is just bad money.

But if Nangong Yu thought so, he would not go to study abroad, let alone go to great lengths to participate in this kind of competition that can only rely on hard power to get ahead.

He is the son of Nangong Tianwang, the second generation of stars in the eyes of outsiders.

His father's brilliance is too powerful, and he wants others to remember Nangong Yu when they mention him, not just the son of the Heavenly King.

……

The audition for "Future Star" has ended, and one hundred contestants have passed the selection and can participate in the next main competition.

Today is the first day of the competition.

Penguin follows the same model as "Idol Creation Camp".

The live broadcast of the main competition, after editing in the later stage, will be released on the video platform during the hardcover period.

The biggest difference between the live broadcast and the hardcover period is that the hardcover period concentrates the highlights of an episode of the program, shortens the program time, and also adds some daily tidbits backstage.

In the studio set up by the penguins, everything is ready.

A hundred players are already in place in the lounge backstage.

"Brother Yu, come, drink water."

A man nodded at Nangong Yu, and took the initiative to help him find a seat, and took the initiative to help him pour water, and served him well, like a dog.

Nangong Yu took the water cup and did not drink it, but put it aside.

This person's name is Feng Jun, the son of the owner of a film and television company, his father specializes in online dramas, and there are few resources in the music field, so he was sent to participate in "Future Star".

These were also said by Feng Jun when he took the initiative to introduce himself to Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu did not refuse these stammering behaviors, but he did not accept them gladly, and remained cold from beginning to end.

Feng Jun sat next to Nangong Yu with a smile, and then accosted:

"Brother Yu, what song will you sing today, can you reveal it?"

"You'll find out later." Nangong Yu said coldly.

Seeing this, some of the other players next to him were disdainful and some were envious.

What I disdain is that I look down on this Feng Jun's hot face and cold ass, and he sticks it so strongly.

What I envy is that in the lounge, most of the players are ordinary people, and they don't even have the opportunity to tie up Nangong Yu like Feng Jun.

Nangong Yu also sees that Feng Jun is also an insider, and the film and television company at home is also a bit small-scale, so if he changes to other players, he is probably too lazy to take care of it.

Feng Jun looked around, his eyes wandered around the noisy lounge for a while, and he was a little curious: "I don't know who that mysterious 987 is." ”

Originally, it was just a self-talk, but Nangong Yu beside him spoke.

"His song is not badly written, but it is just a little characteristic of his voice, and his singing skills are quite average."

"Brother Yu, do you think he will sing the song from the audition in this issue? I feel that he deliberately kept the name of the song so that he would sing it again in the main competition today. ”

The songs performed in the audition can continue to be performed in the main competition.

The original song sung by No. 987 was so popular during the audition, and it was natural to continue singing it on stage next.

"Sing it."

"Brother Yu, aren't you worried at all?"

"Worried?" Nangong Yu smiled and said disapprerovitically: "His song is really good, but the song I want to sing today is not weak." ”

When Feng Jun heard this, he immediately nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, that's right, with Ling Zun's strength, casually sprinkling water is not comparable to this No. 987." ”

When Nangong Yu heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Feng Jun unkindly:

"Do you think I only need my dad to sing on stage?"

Seeing that the object of the stammering was angry, Feng Jun was stunned at first, and then reacted.

"Brother Yu, did you write your own song?"

Nangong Yu glanced at him and didn't speak.

Feng Jun realized that he had said the wrong thing, which angered the second generation, and hurriedly put a smile on his face:

"I want to come to Brother Yu's works, which are also extremely good, and I can feast my ears later."

Feng Jun seems to have learned through the inflammatory attachment of his businessman father.

To be precise, it is talking about people when you see people, and talking about ghosts.

This kind of person, you can't say he's licking a dog.

Because he will always only lick those who are stronger than himself, it is very likely that one day he will become an elder himself.

Putting aside the so-called personality and face, it is not too easy to get the resources and cooperation that you can get just by saying something nice.

When Nangong Yu heard this, his face eased a lot.

After a while, Nangong Yu was about to go to the bathroom, but he didn't know where the direction was.

Feng Jun's time to play came, and he hurriedly stood up to lead the way.

The two of them just walked to the door of the lounge.

A long-haired man walking with his head buried accidentally bumped into Nangong Yu.

"Eh, don't you walk without looking at the road?"

Feng Jun hurriedly jumped out to protect the master.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Xue Yang hurriedly apologized.

Feng Jun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu's tone was calm: "It's just a touch, I'm not too expensive, it's not so exaggerated." ”

"Yes, Brother Yu is right."

Feng Jun nodded.

He was also overly strained just now, but he didn't expect Nangong Yu to not like this.

Nangong Yu glanced at the ordinary man in front of him, didn't say anything, bypassed him and walked away.

Although Nangong Yu is arrogant, this kind of pride does not allow him to bully people by relying on his father's identity, in his eyes, this kind of brain-dead behavior can only be done by a gentleman.

And this kind of gentleman is also the kind that only relies on his parents and has no interest in his life.

As for him, there are even more ambitious goals.

Seeing that the other party did not embarrass himself, Xue Yang was also relieved.

Who did you bump into just now, I didn't see it too clearly, why does it feel familiar?

Forget it, let's go find a seat and sit down.

……

The live broadcast of the program officially began.

On stage, the host is introducing the rules.

This music variety show is a competition, and it is also a youth training camp for Penguin to select newcomers.

The rules of the competition are very simple, 100 contestants, take turns to go up and sing, and then the judges score.

A live broadcast, often several hours long, will be edited into three hardcover programs, and then released on the video platform.

Penguin held "Rising Star" mainly to select people, not to make a profit from this show.

After all, a draft that only talks about hard power lacks entertainment, and the audience will look boring, unlike other music comprehensives, even if it is a draft, it will deliberately create topics.

Penguins have a clear idea, as long as people.

Although he has created a lot of gimmicks, he does not plan to make money from this show.

As long as the show becomes popular in the short term, a wave of popularity erupts, and the players who are ready to sign can build momentum, which is also to facilitate the future development of the players.

There are only four live broadcasts in total, three main matches, and the total score will be directly ranked after the competition, and then you can sign people.

Finally, there will be a live broadcast of the nature of the performance, which only the signed contestants can participate.

The moderator quickly finished explaining the rules.

The voting rules are simple.

There are a total of 100 professionals engaged in the field of music, including music teachers, behind-the-scenes, and agents of music companies, all of whom are invited by Penguin to be judges.

After the contestants sang a song, the judges raised their cards to vote, and the full score was 100, and the rules were so simple and straightforward.

"Please, the first contestant will perform on stage!"

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Nangong Yu's performance order was arranged very high, appearing in the order of eleventh place.

You must know that a live broadcast of several hours is a difficult thing for both the contestants and the judges.

Although the "Future Star" program team strictly implements the requirements of penguins and does not engage in insider activities, a player of Nangong Yu's level is indeed a little special.

After all, he is the son of the king of heaven, and it is normal for the program team to sell face to the king.

Plus it's just a preferential treatment in order, which doesn't hurt.

After Nangong Yu came to the stage, he closed his eyes.

The accompaniment sounded, and a variety of classical instruments of the Xia Kingdom appeared, and the familiar national style came to the face.

Hundreds of judges on the scene knew that this was the son of the king of heaven, and they listened more seriously.

"This arrangement is not bad, the national flavor is very positive, not as fancy as the Internet national style songs, more natural."

"I guess it's the handiwork of the Nangong Heavenly King, right?"

"No, no, I have the impression that Nangong Tianwang has never written a national style song, right?"

After a while, Nangong Yu raised the microphone and slowly sang:

"The Silence of the Suburbs ......"

"Luoyang City ...... in History"

At this moment, he opened his eyes.

The singing is quiet, the accompaniment is slow, and a picture full of years slowly unfolds.

Unlike those previous players, Nangong Yu is extremely confident.

Whether it is the control of the stage or the typhoon, it is not like a rookie singer at all, but more like a professional singer who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

This is not difficult to understand, the tiger father has no dogs, and Nangong Yu has also undergone systematic study and training abroad.

The singing is gradual.

It seems that the climax part is coming.

However, at this time, something amazing happened to everyone.

The moment Nangong Yu raised his hand, he burst out with a high note and began to show off his skills.

The tone of the song rose and fell rapidly, and the waves of unevenness rose again and again, instantly grabbing the attention of all the judges in the audience.

After showing off his skills, Nangong Yu did not stop, and directly switched to the drama.

"Hanging the pen in the world to paint the cold ice moon ......"

The hundreds of judges at the scene were speechless, and some even widened their eyes.

Not to mention the treble part, Nangong Yu's perfect control of breath, not to mention the lung capacity that supports his long-term show off skills, few people can do it just because of this natural switching of play.

"Didn't Nangong Yu study abroad? How can you make a joke? ”

"Are you sure this is the handiwork of Nangong Heavenly King, why don't I feel like it's his style?"

"Sure enough, it's a tiger father without a dog, Nangong Yu's singing skills are too demonic!"

What is a demon?

It's ridiculously good, and it looks too demonic among the newcomers!

The hundreds of judges at the scene were really amazed.

Not long after, Nangong Yu's singing ended.

The moment the singing stopped.

The audience burst into loud applause.

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ps: Typos are changed first and then corrected.