Almighty Star Daddy

In the lounge, only faint music could be heard, and the applause rose and fell. The first contestant had already stepped down. Because it was the penultimate game, the host kept exaggerating the tense atmosphere.

"Today is a warm-up for the next game. It is as exciting as the finals." Lei Jia said with a smile that in this competition, he has experienced the most number of finals. He has been a guest judge since the first season. It is already the third season, and there are many singers who come and go on this stage, but there is only one person that he is most optimistic about.

Li Manli followed Lei Jia's words and said, "Mr. Lei, come and comment on our singer."

Lei Jia smiled honestly, "I don't dare to make comments, they are all excellent singers. Those who can stay in this game are very good, but I personally have been optimistic about Han Mo since the first game, and he really didn't let him. The audience is disappointed. Chang Hao is also very good, showing us the tenacity of an old singer."

Zhai Xu is good at seeing the wind and steering the rudder. In the past, he was afraid of Han Mo's sharp edge, so he suppressed it in words. At this moment, Han Mo's development can no longer be controlled by a few words, so Zhai Xu knows the current affairs and knows what to do on this stage. What to say, without refuting Lei Jia's words, he echoed, "All the singers played well, I hope every singer can maintain their standards and enter the next finals."

Shu Ya hoped that Han Mo would win, but she was very cautious. Like Zhai Xu, she said that every player is good, and I hope everyone will continue to work hard.

The second singer has come on stage. At this stage, the singers' mentality is also relatively good. As Ye Lizhi often said, as long as he can stick to the last game and complete 10 games, his goal has been completed. As for The number of nouns is not important, it is mainly to show your face.

The foreign aid band invited by Chang Hao arrived. Because others had other performances, it was not the TV station that came with Chang Hao and the others. They came in from the door when they were approaching the stage.

The leader's surname is Wu, and he ranks fifth among his peers, so everyone calls him Lao Wu.

Lao Wu is tall and strong, with long hair, a bit naturally curly, and very stylish when draped behind his head. He first played rock and roll at the same time as Meng Si's younger brother Meng Chen. He has a solid foundation in music than Meng Chen. His parents don't care about him, and there is no objection from his family. Over the years, he has persevered in playing music. Now he is doing behind-the-scenes music production. , this time with my own band, purely personal feelings.

Seeing Lao Wu coming in, Chang Hao's expression suddenly became relaxed, and he waved, "Lao Wu, here we come."

Lao Wu pursed his lips and smiled, and made a soft "um".

Chang Hao patted the sofa beside him and motioned Lao Wu to go over. Lao Wu was not polite and sat on the sofa.

The other musicians of the band, as well as their assistants, came in with them, and the lounge was occupied in an instant, and the sofas and chairs were full of people.

Lao Wu has a more forthright personality and is not so particular about it. His two long legs stretched out, leaning on the back of the sofa, in a standard paralyzed posture.

The equipment has been adjusted before coming out, and I took it out in the lounge and checked it again. There is nothing wrong now, and said leisurely, "Are you the last one to play?"

He didn't know much about this show, and he didn't pay attention to it. He knew that it was to help Chang Hao with his comeback. Thinking of a show full of newcomers, there was no difficulty. Chang Hao should be sure of everything.

"Our brother Hao is the penultimate one to play." The little assistant interjected.

Lao Wu suddenly sat up, frowned his thick eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Old Chang, you were crushed by a newcomer?" The other band members in the lounge also laughed.

Chang Hao smiled bitterly and said nothing.

The little assistant shouted in disapproval, "It's not our brother Hao's problem, it's that Han Mo relies on his agent to be powerful, all kinds of hype, bloggers are famous, and the public judges are not professional musicians, naturally It's hard to do justice.

Using the public judges to vote is not an original creation of "finding a good voice". Many competition programs use this method. In fact, compared with the so-called professional judges, this kind of voting is more fair. The professional judges of a show are only three or four. Personally, it is easy to buy it by relationship, but the public judges are random, and each game is different. Relatively speaking, the uncontrollable factors are actually higher.

A newcomer can surpass Chang Hao simply by relying on his agent's hype. Lao Wu suddenly became a little interested. He glanced at Chang Hao lazily and asked, "Who is his agent?"

Chang Hao was not as indignant as his assistant, and answered casually, "Meng Si."

Hearing the name, Lao Wu's eyes froze, "Meng Chen's brother?"

Chang Hao nodded.

"Isn't he focused on being a big boss? He hasn't been an agent for many years." Lao Wu and Meng Chen used to be brothers who played music together, and they were more familiar with Meng Chen, but he also knew Meng Si. After all, entertainment is a Circle, circle is not big.

The little assistant was afraid that he would lose the chance to talk to Lao Wu, so he interjected again, "I don't know what means Han Mo used, anyway, now Meng Sili supports him. Brother Wu is here thanks to you this time, and Brother Hao has a helper, I heard that Han Mo also found a foreign aid, it must be a musician Meng Si found for him, specially to deal with our brother Hao." The assistant gave full play to his ability to speak nonsense without blushing.

Lao Wu sneered, if he wanted to say that Meng Si was playing tricks to hype, Thaksin, they used to say that this buddy Meng Si was so excited, no matter what happened to him to go to public relations, he would definitely be able to flatten it, and praise the artist. It is also a standard. But it is impossible to ask foreign aid to suppress them.

Lao Wu is too confident in himself and his gang. If they are ranked second in Beidu, no one dares to stand up and say that he is the first.

The little assistant seemed to be afraid that things would not be big enough, so he fanned the flames and said, "Today I saw a group of them go to the lounge opposite, and the old man who invited him looked down on us with disdain."

Lao Wu retracted his two long legs and slapped his mouth with great interest, "There's still time, let's go, take me to Meng Si's house to say hello, brother, go and see what musicians can be so good." Said He stood up outside, motioned to the assistant to lead the way, and then glanced at Chang Hao, "Will you go?"

Chang Hao pouted, "I'm not going, just say hello and come back quickly."

Lao Wu waved his hand back, "Don't worry, I'm measured."

Chang Hao sighed softly and shook his head helplessly. He knew that Lao Wu was stubborn and arrogant. He didn't care when he said that others were hyping and cheating, but when he said that others were more skilled than him, he would throw the table. After all, Meng Si was his own boss before, and he had the grace of knowing and meeting, so he didn't want to make trouble. , so I reminded Lao Wu.

The distance between the two lounges is very close. The assistant has long wanted to raise his eyebrows in front of Han Mo. He has no ability, and Chang Hao has been suppressed. This inexplicable grievance has been accumulating in his heart, and finally incited Lao Wu. Fox fake tiger might once.

The little assistant ran in front of him and knocked on the door of Han Mo's lounge first.

Meng Si was sitting near the door, and Lao Wu was more than half a head taller than the little assistant. Meng Si saw Lao Wu directly across the front, and subconsciously raised his eyes slightly.

"Brother Meng, it's been a long time. I went to Chenzi's bar for a couple of drinks last week." Lao Wu didn't care whether the assistant knocked on the door or not. He went into the lounge.