"Ladies and gentlemen, we have arrived at the concert hall, the program team is really atmospheric, allow us to continue the live broadcast, and the old irons will also contribute to the number of clicks in a while!"

Zhou Ziyun stood outside the concert hall and looked at his mobile phone.

He was the first person on the Internet to cover "Nanshan Nan", although he failed to become as popular as the song, but he also attracted a group of fans and became a small Internet celebrity.

This is the reason why people are keen to rub hot spots, even if you can't eat meat, you can drink a mouthful of soup, it's a lot of money!

A sailor asked him:

[Brother Zhou, who do you support? Su Zhe or raising poetry? 】

In Zhou Ziyun's opinion, Su Zhe's folk songs are even better, even if the popularity of songs such as "Farewell" is slightly worse, but the popularity potential of "Dispel Sorrow" and "Ordinary Road" is not lower than that of "Nanshannan".

It's just a pity that those songs are paid singles, so they didn't get the influence of "Nanshan Nan" for free dissemination.

And compared to the connotation of the song, Su Zhe is even more complete.

——From the perspective of a musician, he appreciates and admires Su Zhe more.

But the polemic does not look at the point of view, but more at the position:

Zhou Ziyun became popular and relied on "Nanshan Nan", and the water friends in the live broadcast room are all fans of "Nanshan Nan".

As the saying goes, which family to eat, which family to manage, he has no other choice:

"Of course I support Teacher Yangshi! As an independent musician, like Teacher Yangshi, who completes music independently, can still explode without any marketing, it is simply an idol in our hearts! ”

After boasting about the poet of the nursing home at the door, Zhou Ziyun walked into the concert hall and said with a smug smile:

"Hehe, I didn't expect my Lao Zhou to become a professional jury!"

[Anchor, are you a professional jury? 】

[Wow, I didn't expect it, I thought you were just an audience! 】

Zhou Ziyun was triumphant, knowing that this was thanks to his recent popularity, and he was even more grateful to the poet of the nursing home, and said loudly:

"Don't worry, I rate the songs, and if you don't see how much connotation, you can see if they sound good! Music is meant to be heard, not analyzed! ”

After he sat down, he vaguely heard the other professional judges around him whispering, but because he was holding up his mobile phone, they all whispered behind his back.

Although he didn't hear clearly, he actually knew in his heart what they were discussing.

Because before coming to be a professional judge, the external producer of the program team - in fact, is to call the staff of the guests, and hang the name of a producer to get in touch with the stars.

The man hinted at him:

"You have to give Su Zhe a low score to make sure that he is the first from the bottom and eliminated."

The program team and the judges communicated in advance who to praise and who to step on, which is a tacit thing.

In reality, the good voice has revealed that the judges have been given a promotion quota in advance, and even repeatedly re-recorded, or transferred flowers and trees, and cut the reactions of other contestants' audience and judges to the backdoor contestants.

Everything was done to make the promoted players perform better, and Shengsheng turned the game into a TV series shooting.

And the judges have to rely on the program group to eat, if they don't cooperate, there is no show to invite, how many fans can the niche music critics have? Can I accept ads? Can you make extra money?

But the shady curtain can't be too outrageous, Zhou Ziyun was originally very excited to be a judge, but when he heard that he wanted to turn Su Zhe into the penultimate first, he immediately refused:

"Brother, I dare to score like this, don't eat music in the future! Su Zhe has so many fans, if he is pressed by two or three, he can still be explained, and when he is pressed to the bottom, his fans must not explode? ”

The external producer simply revealed:

"Inside information, Su Zhe's song on this theme is very weird, and even off-topic, it has nothing to do with [classmates], you will use this reason to lower your score, and no one can say that it is wrong."

Zhou Ziyun hesitated and said:

"Say it in advance, and if it's true as you say, I'll give him a low score. But if it's another classic ballad like "Ordinary Road", I can only score it truthfully. ”

Although the external producer was not very satisfied, it seemed that the other judges were also in this condition, so Zhou Ziyun still came to be a judge.

Thinking about those behind-the-scenes scenes, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Su Zhe, but after thinking about it, no matter how many Su Zhe ranked, at most he would be ridiculed, it would not affect his status and fans.

On the contrary, I need the opportunity more, so I can only say sorry to him.

He looked at the other judges, he didn't know why, and felt a sense of emptiness, as if he saw a group of villains from the Demon Sect discussing a conspiracy and planning to murder the famous young man.

At this time, "Young Hero" Su Zhe was in the background, his expression was very relaxed, and he was talking and laughing with the other guests.

Gu Yifei learned the news that he couldn't renew his contract, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Su, are there any arrangements after that?"

Su Zhe immediately replied:

"Listen to the agent, I want to release a folk album, and then hold some small fan meetings across the country, that is, small concerts."

"It's going to be a concert so soon?" Gu Yifei was quite surprised, "Do you want to make a TV series?" ”

"I don't have that idea yet." Su Zhe said honestly, "There are some scripts handed to me, but I don't know how to act yet." ”

"Well, focus on the music, that's good." Gu Yifei hesitated for a moment, and finally asked him, "Do you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala?" ”

Su Zhe didn't think about it, but immediately replied instinctively:

"Who wouldn't? Can Mr. Gu arrange for me to go to the Spring Festival Gala? How many bottles of Moutai do I have to give you? ”

Gu Yifei was amused by him:

"You! There is no chance this year, and the show has been rehearsed for several rounds. Next year is possible, you prepare in advance. ”

Su Zhe knew that the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala would last for half a year, and it would take the first trial, the second trial, the third trial, and the fourth trial, and it would take five passes and six generals all the way to the end, and now that it was half a year, there would definitely be no chance.

But Gu Yifei mentioned that "you prepare in advance", which means that next year is very likely.

Su Zhe pretended to be very honored, but in fact, he was still hesitating:

Do you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala?

reviewed all the way, the procedure was complicated, and after tossing people around, they really went to the Spring Festival Gala, and they had to lip-sync, and they had to talk awkwardly, and in the end, there was probably no splash.

But in the end, the singer didn't have to "make dumplings and smash", and forcibly sublimated the theme, and suffered less than those cross talk, sketches, and talk shows.

In addition to Gu Yifei, another well-informed person who knew the news in advance was Xing Bingyan.

Her expression was a little complicated, and she cautiously moved to Su Zhe's side and whispered:

"My boss said you didn't renew the contract?"

Su Zhe glanced at her and teased:

"Then you don't have to be afraid?"

Xing Bingyan was a little embarrassed, she had indeed been arguing with the company to "quit the show and stay away from the Great Demon King Su to keep safe", but the boss had no choice, so he revealed to her the news that "Su Zhe is leaving".

Xing Bingyan hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said:

"It's not fair to you!"

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment, and looked at her seriously:

"Thank you."

"But 'fairness' is just a false proposition."

I don't have the face to ask for a monthly pass, but I really can't hold it. I'm sorry, I can only keep the base update in 6k, and that's almost exhausting me. But as long as I'm not that busy, I'll try to write and try to break out!

(End of chapter)