Although Song Ci's temporary interview did not say any key points, there are still many people who want to rub off on Song Ci's popularity.

The reporters all posted this paragraph of Song Ci just now on the Internet.

In a short time, the number of views of the related video exceeded the million mark, which shows how attractive the word Song Ci is to his fans.

entered the comment area at one point, and all the fans brought their own fan filters, praising Song Ci.

"Song Ci's interview is really easy to deal with, and he has simply calmly defused some possible attacks from reporters or psychedelics!"

"It seems that Song Ci is confident this time, I didn't expect to be so confident in the face of Teacher Feng Xipu, I don't know how good Song Ci's song is tonight!"

"I'm really looking forward to what kind of music a clown mask can write!"

"Have you noticed that many times the paparazzi take pictures of Song Ci at random are more handsome than when he is on camera, this should be the real top appearance!"

At this time, Tang Shi had just finished filming his own scene and was lying in the room swiping his mobile phone.

She finished reading Song Ci's interview with a smile, thought about it, and sent a message to Song Ci: "You said that this year's Spring Festival Gala will not look for you?" ”

After a few minutes, Tang Shi saw that Song Ci had not replied to the message, she immediately pursed her lips, and then put her mobile phone on the table.

But as soon as she put down the phone, the message rang, and she quickly picked up the phone again.

But it was the staff at her studio who were sending her some promotional messages.

She glanced at it faintly and put her phone back down.

Two or three minutes later, the phone came to the message again, this time it was Song Ci who came back:

"It's hard to say, and even if I am invited to the Spring Festival Gala, I may not have time to participate."

Tang Shi: "Yo hehe, what a desirable stage the Spring Festival Gala is, even I haven't had a chance to go up, you actually look down on this stage so much, right?" ”

Song Ci: "You are an actor, it's normal that you didn't go to the Spring Festival Gala." ”

Tang Shi: "I want to eat the roast duck in the old house of the capital, bring me one back when you come back, I haven't eaten it for a long time, I especially want to eat it!" ”

Song Ci: "Okay, no problem, but you have to give me money first!" ”

Tang poem: "......"

Song Ci is of course joking.

After chatting with Tang Shi for a few more words, he put down his phone.

At this time, it was already 10:30 p.m., but Yun Feifei was still sitting in front of him.

Yun Feifei was followed by two employees who came to the capital with her on a business trip this time.

One man and one woman.

Both of them are young and have just graduated and entered the company for just over a year.

At this moment, the two of them stood behind Yun Feifei and looked at Song Ci restrained and shy.

This is the first time they have been so close to Song Ci face-to-face.

You know, this is a superstar.

Although Song Ci is their boss, after all, a person like Song Ci may not be seen once in a lifetime by ordinary people.

Especially this girl among them, looking at Song Ci's eyes is simply peachy.

Of course, the boys on the side are not far behind.

Listening to what Song Ci and Yun Feifei said, it was as if their hearts were about to jump out.

"Boss, according to your previous idea, we have preliminarily decided on three plans, one is what you said to compose ancient poems into songs.

"The second idea was to do some antique-related comparison programs, and our initial idea was to shoot the backstories of some well-known cultural relics.

"The third is your direction about the famous mountains and rivers of our motherland, we think we can do a tour to the local area, and then introduce the local food culture. Although this kind of program is relatively common, it still fits the overall atmosphere of CCTV. ”

Song Ci listened, then nodded seriously and said:

"These plans are okay, but I don't know which one they want from CCTV, let's bring it over together when the time comes, by the way, have you thought about the names of these programs!"

Yun Feifei pursed her lips, then looked at the two young men behind her.

The girl among the two young people suddenly walked up boldly and said to Song Ci:

"For the program of composing music and singing ancient poems, we want to "Sing for a Thousand Years", the second one, we want to do "Buried Old Times", and the third one is relatively simple, which is "Good Mountains, Good Water, Good Taste".

After the girl finished speaking, she immediately took a deep breath, obviously very nervous.

This was specially explained to her by Yun Feifei before she came, and this was an opportunity for him.

Let her show her face in front of Song Ci.

Although she is only talking about this paragraph briefly at this moment, it can be seen that she has been practicing for a long time in private.

I glanced at the girl and said with a smile:

"Don't be nervous, we're just doing normal work, what to say."

Immediately, he smiled and asked Yun Feifei what the names of the two young people in front of him were, and how they usually worked, and Yun Feifei also said with a smile.

Next, Song Cicai looked at the plan on the PPT, knocked on the table and muttered for a while, then he said:

"Your names are very ordinary, there are no highlights, and of course there are no shortcomings, but I think if you want to show your face in front of the big boss of CCTV, this name is a bit too simple."

Yun Feifei blinked suddenly, leaned forward slightly, looked at Song Ci and asked seriously:

"Boss, do you think you have a suitable name in mind? Let's hear it! ”

Song Ci picked up the water cup in front of him, took a sip of water tactically, and then said:

"The first program, let's call it "Classic Chants", the second can be called "Huaguo in the Classics", and the third can be called "Huaguo on the Tip of the Tongue", what do you think?"

The eyes of the two young men lit up when they heard this, and a blush of excitement appeared on their faces:

"Good, really good! Boss, as soon as your three names came out, our three names were the same as the earth dog, which was just dirty! ”

Yun Feifei glanced at the two young people, and a smile appeared on her face:

"Indeed, boss, your name is much better when you hear it."

Song Ci waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't be a sycophant, you also write the three names I said in the plan, of course, don't delete your names, and report to Liu Taichang together when the time comes, see which one they want, of course, this is the best plan, in case people don't look down on our plan at all, right!" ”

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Time passed quickly, and soon it was half an hour before the game.

Song Ci is dressed up tonight.

He wears a quirky clown costume.

The makeup artist stood in front of him and drew him a big funny smiley face, along with a heavy makeup like dark circles.

"The boss is worthy of being the boss, even if he wears clown makeup, he is so handsome that he explodes!"

The makeup artist praised Song Ci seriously.

Every time she finishes putting on Song Ci's makeup, she will make up a series of rainbow farts, and Song Ci is used to hearing it.

Song Ci also said that she had done it several times, but she had always done her own thing, as if she was uncomfortable every time she didn't praise Song Ci after putting on makeup.

Song Ci had to let her go, but for her praise, she had long been accustomed to going in the left ear and out of the right ear.

Tonight, Song Ci and Feng Xipu's team is the first to appear, but who of the two people still needs to draw lots.

At this time, there were still 25 minutes before the official stage of the game, and the staff called Song Ci and Feng Xipu together, and the lounge of the two people was next to each other, so it was very convenient.

Feng Xipu looked at the small box in the staff's hand, and said with a helpless smile:

"Are we both going to do this kind of lottery?"

The staff seriously explained: "Let everything be random!" ”

As he spoke, he shook the box in his hand, and in a short time threw a small ball.

The small white ball came out and landed just at Song Ci's feet, so he picked it up and opened it directly.

I saw Feng Xipu's name written on it, so he smiled and said to Feng Xipu:

"Congratulations to Mr. Feng, you are the first shot in our second round of the competition, I hope you can have a wonderful performance!"

Feng Xipu laughed twice, and then patted Song Ci's shoulder heavily with his heavy palm:

"Song Ci, according to my age, I should be about the same as your father, right? Why don't we change it, you appear first, I'm afraid that my song will be sung later, it is possible that the audience will listen to your song after listening to my song, and the contrast is a little too big, and it may be unfavorable for your votes at that time! ”

Feng Xipu was of course full of confidence when he said this.

Liao Jie and the others, who were standing half a step behind Song Ci, frowned slightly, only feeling that this old man's speech was simply unpleasant.

Song Ci was happy, and he was not affected by the other party's tone at all:

"No, we have to abide by the rules of the show, it's you who draws it, or you come first, I'll cut it off for you." After all, the waves behind the river beat the waves in front, hehe, right! ”

Song Ci emphasized the words "the back waves of the river and the front waves" heavily, which immediately made Feng Xipu's brows furrow tightly.

The back waves of the river beat the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach, of course everyone understands this sentence.

Isn't that what Song Ci said in and out of words!

Feng Xipu suddenly sneered, then turned around and walked into his lounge and closed the door.

Song Ci and the team walked into the lounge, and of course closed the door.

Liao Jie smiled twice and said, "The current old-timers are really powerful!" Relying on himself to eat for a few more years, he actually bullied our boss! ”

Song Ci waved his hand at her, signaling her to stop talking.

Then Song Ci silently took out a banana, took a bite, replenished his strength, and after a while, the staff came to ask him to prepare for waiting.

On the stage, the host was already starting to speak the string words, and the atmosphere of the audience was also maximized.

This is CCTV's largest studio, and after renovation during this time, it can now accommodate nearly 8,000 people.

So the noise created by these 8,000 people was very loud, and it shook everyone's ears.

Song Ci and Feng Xipu stood side by side in the background.

Liao Jie circled Song Ci twice, making the final confirmation.

Song Ci is wearing a clown costume and painting, with a funny exaggerated expression.

At the same time, he also held a mask in his hand, and it could be seen that he was preparing to wear this clown mask directly on the stage.

Feng Xipu was wearing a black suit and no special makeup.

When he saw Song Ci's exaggerated shape, he looked at it coldly, and then said lightly:

"A singer's competition is always a singer's competition, and it's completely unnecessary to engage in some external bells and whistles. What do you think of Song Ci? ”

Song Ci was leaning sideways at this time, asking Liao Jie to adjust the position of the ear monitor for him, so he didn't hear Feng Xipu's words too much.

Seeing that Song Ci didn't react, Feng Xipu emphasized it again loudly, which attracted Song Ci's attention.

"Okay, what did you say Teacher Feng, I didn't hear! The sound in the live is just too big, you say it again, right? Song Ci looked at Feng Xipu seriously and said.

Feng Xipu suddenly straightened his clothes, turned his eyes and fell in front of him, completely deaf to Song Ci's voice.

Seeing this series of actions of the other party, Song Ci couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Soon, the host has already begun to call Feng Xipu's name.

He walked straight to the stage, and a very rhythmic prelude sounded.

The name of his song is Joker.

It's a very rock song.

Under the chanting of his powerful and extremely killing voice, the ears of the audience were about to roar.

Song Ci listened carefully and felt that the other party's song was indeed very good, and it could even reach 90 points in his heart.

If you take a random song by yourself, you may not be able to beat this song.

But tonight is different, tonight he took out a king bomb!

Finally, in the cheers of the audience, Feng Xipu finished singing his "Clown".

He stood in the beam of the stage, his head held upward, his hands spread out, like an emperor.

At this moment, he is not like a clown, but more like a king who reigns over the world.

This is where the domineering of a singer-level singer who has been up and down in the music scene for many years lies.

After the people in the comment booth at the scene made serious comments on his song, the host began to cue the lyrics:

"Do you like this clown by Mr. Feng? Did you sing it to everyone's heart? So everyone knows who is going to play next, right? ”

The scene suddenly resounded with a tsunami-like cheer, and the 8,000 people in the audience called Song Ci's name in unison.

At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room of the King of Singers Contest has already exceeded 100 million.

At home, parents, mothers and sisters sit together.

The crew of "I Am Not the God of Medicine", everyone put the projector up as usual.

Song Hongdou nestled on the sofa at home, holding snacks in his hands, and looked at the TV lightly.

Li Siyu was sitting in the backstage of a program group, also holding his mobile phone, and silently put on his Bluetooth headset.

Gu Jinghong had just finished a filming, and she was taking a break at the moment, she deliberately asked the director for half an hour off, she wanted to watch Song Ci's live broadcast.

In the attention of the national audience, Song Ci stood on the stage.

A somewhat dark, somewhat harsh, and somewhat eerie melody suddenly sounded on the stage, and the subtitles came out.

"Exaggeration".

Lyrics and songs: Song Ci.

Singing: Song Ci.

Song Ci raised the microphone and slowly spoke.

(End of chapter)