Chapter 143: How to Play This

It was already noon when Su Tang and Adi arrived in City C.

"Listen to Your Heart" was recorded at 4 p.m.

At that time, there will be 500 spectators sitting in the audience to observe the performance of the guests on stage up close.

The Voice of the Heart Clip version will be updated on the Pineapple app every Tuesday.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Tang waited quietly in the background, and the host in front of him was already walking away, applause and cheers, only one step away.

Xu is Su Tang's face was too serious, and the assistant arranged by the program team reminded in a low voice:

"After drawing a topic, each teacher can go to the backstage to prepare for ten minutes, and if it is more than ten minutes... But not for too long. ”

Su Tang glanced at the little assistant with a subtle look, curled the corners of his lips and smiled, "Thank you for reminding me." ”

The assistant turned his head unnaturally.

Su Tang retracted his gaze, pondering the words of the little assistant in his heart.

It may not seem like very important information, but it is extremely important for artists who are about to face the test.

If you really ask questions that you don't know how to answer, you'll have plenty of time to ask for help.

As soon as Su Tang came back to his senses, the host Ma Yongquan's specially amplified voice came from the front: "Today, we invited a new friend to come to our heart." ”

The audience immediately exclaimed: "Su Tang! ”

"Sugar Candy!"

"Sugar Cub!"

Voice: Each issue of the guest will be officially announced on the official WeChat.

As the first official talk show of Sutang's TV station, it is not surprising that those who can buy tickets for powdered sugar in the same city rushed to the scene to support.

Ma Yong smiled:

"That's right! Welcome to Sutan, which has been very popular recently! ”

Su Tang took a deep breath, straightened his waist, and stepped onto the stage.

Under the glittering light, Su Tang was wearing a black dark pattern cheongsam, holding a dark red bamboo fan in his right hand, and slowly walked out.

The dark red veil on the handle of the bamboo fan swayed gently with her footsteps, and the heels of her high heels fell on the smooth floor, and the sound of "da-da-da" seemed to hit everyone's heart.

The aura is strong and calm.

Uncontrollable sobs of excitement sounded from the audience.

Su Tang turned his head sideways, his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, looking at the powdered sugar below, his red lips turned up slightly.

Lights, black robes, red fans, snow muscles, Gu faces, peach blossom eyes, beautiful lips.

The audience was silent, and even the photographer forgot to move the camera in a daze.

The next moment.

"Ahhh I'm dead, I'm dead! She's killing people with her face! ”

"My wife smiled at me!! Yes! Happiness! ”

In the scream, Su Tang walked towards Ma Yongquan decently and generously: "Hello Mr. Ma, everyone, I am Su Tang, and I am very happy to meet you here." ”

Ma Yongquan is a calm big brother, got up to greet Su Tang, and the two sat on the sofa while chatting.

"I didn't expect Mr. Su to be so beautiful."

Su Tang raised her eyebrows and praised him, and the slit skirt revealed her white and slender calves, "Teacher Ma looks more relatable than on TV." ”

Ma Yongquan immediately screamed: "I praise you for being beautiful, you should praise me for being handsome!" Do you understand the principle of compliment!? ”

Su Tang immediately continued: "That's really not a study, I learned it, I cut it out just now, let's do it again." ”

"Oops! No, no, no! I'm in a hurry to get off work! ”

Ma Yongquan's face changed greatly, and his expression was exaggerated and funny.

The audience burst into laughter.

The interview started in a good atmosphere, and the two chatted casually while arguing, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

It wasn't until the progress bar was halfway through that Ma Yongquan motioned to Su Tang to look at the big screen on the back.

At the same time, the screen, which has always been dark blue, has become a variety of news paragraphs.

Su Tang looked at the past intently, and immediately expressed his understanding of Ke Shiqi's Fan Er's plan to poison her dumb.

The audience also gasped, and their worried eyes fell on Su Tang.

Ma Yongquan cleared his throat, "What does Teacher Su think about these topics?" ”

Su Tang's eyes fell on "How to think about the unworthy position of traffic stars, high salaries and inaction?" 》

What do you think about the fan economy? 》

"What do you want to say about the fanatical and brainless pursuit of fans? 》

"Traffic or acting, which is the most important? 》

"What do you want to say about the atmosphere of bottomless hype in order to establish a personality for celebrities? 》

Five topics, all deadly.

No matter who sits in Su Tang's position, I am afraid that my face will be embarrassed, and I can't sit still, and I can't wait to run away on the spot.

Adi, who was sitting in the audience, pressed back the dirty words in his mouth and sweated profusely.

Su Tang retracted his gaze, and the clouds were light: "Sit and watch." ”

Ma Yongquan had already thought of the round-field speech, and suddenly held back.

He even suspected that Su Tang was highly myopic and didn't see the problem clearly.

No matter how much you mutter, the process has to continue, "Okay, Mr. Su randomly selects relevant topics, and the preparation time is ten minutes to elaborate on the topic." ”

The screen behind him began to scroll, Su Tang looked calm, and shouted to stop the moment the screen began to scroll.

The scrolling speed of the five topics gradually slows down.

finally stopped at "What do you want to say about the atmosphere of bottomless hype for celebrities in order to establish people?" above.

The room was silent.

As we all know, Su Tang relies on the circle that dares to speak, whether this is a character or nature, no one cares.

Even if fans know that this is a character design, how can there be?

As long as they like her personality, they will pay for it and go crazy for it.

It's all tacit.

But now, if I want to give a speech on this topic, it is undoubtedly for people who have eaten the dividends of personality to comment on character design.

It's a pit no matter how you put it.

After getting the topic, Su Tang said to the audience: "See you in ten minutes." ”、

Temporarily retire from the background.

Ma Yongquan continued to stay on stage to liven up the atmosphere.

As soon as he left the stage, Adi hurriedly ran over, "Are you too late to be dumb now?" ”

Su Tang: "......" Seriously, she was scared.

"Do you want to ask Fan Er and Ke Shiqi? What's wrong with that? The people on stage are all insiders, and they are all sensitive topics, no wonder no one wants to be on this show! ”

That is, they were fascinated for a while, and they took a fancy to this serious program of a TV station, so that they came to the current situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Su Tang calmly stroked: "Don't panic, you can still hold on." ”

Adi was eager to grab her shoulders and shake her to sober her up.

Adi sighed and asked, "Do you have an idea?" ”

"Yes." Su Tang nodded, walked to the sofa in the background and sat down, picked up the notebook on the desktop casually, and began to write.

Adi still wanted to ask in detail, but seeing that she was serious, it was not easy to disturb, so she could only stand by and report the situation to her friends on WeChat.

The group was naturally worried and powerless, and Moshu even wrote an apology statement in advance.

Ten minutes passed in a flash.

Su Tang came to the stage again in the eyes of all colors.

Ma Yongcai retired and gave up the stage to Su Tang.

Su Tang walked to the center and stood in front of the microphone, and the lights around him went out in an instant.

There was only a cluster of white lights, shining straight on the people standing in the center of the stage.

Her face zooms in and falls on the big screen behind her.

The silence around you can be heard of a falling pin.