Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

There was already a wave of rhythm on the barrage, and it was a mess.

Some of Meng Fu's fans didn't dare to say anything, they just pursed their lips and watched the live barrage.

After each performance, there is a period of warm-up time. After Nan Qiu left the stage, the professional host did not immediately let the next performer appear, but threw the topic to the four instructors, and asked the four instructors to comment on Nan Qiu’s performance. Autumn.

At the same time, the director's voice appeared in the headsets of Xi Nancheng and Tang Ze. The director's voice was very deep: "There is a problem with the audio track that Meng Fu recorded in advance. The four of you delay for a while."

The four teachers have all been in the entertainment industry for a long time. When they heard this sentence, they were shocked from the bottom of their hearts, but there was still no change on their faces.

Xi Nancheng and Tang Ze looked at each other, and they could naturally see the expression in each other's eyes.

Backstage, the director put down the walkie-talkie, turned around, and walked out: "Everyone else's recordings are there, why can't Meng Fu play them?"

The person in charge at the side said in a deep voice: "We also checked before we came, and something went wrong during the process. Right now, the pre-recorded audio track can't be connected, so we can only play the accompaniment normally."

"It's too late now," the director said with a headache, "Who is behind Meng Fu, let the people behind get ahead of time, and we'll think of a way."

They are all smart people who have been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and they know that this matter is not easy.

According to Sheng Yu's attitude, if this matter was not handled properly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's Ye Shuning."

While looking for Meng Fu, the director lowered his head and pressed the communicator again, talking to the host with Xi Nancheng, "Ye Shuning will perform in advance, and Meng Fu will move back."

Hearing this sentence, Xi Nancheng put down the mic in his hand, turned around and walked to the other side, dialed the director's number, and directly refused: "Impossible, the program has already been set, if you change it now, it's not good for everyone , we can only delay for a few minutes, Meng Fu will still have to play sooner or later. If you suddenly change players now, the follow-up matter will definitely be exposed, and it is impossible for Ye Shuning's company not to investigate."

Hearing what Xi Nancheng said, the director also had a headache.

He had arranged everything, but he didn't expect that something would go wrong at this time.

The director hung up the phone and went backstage to find Meng Fu. Meng Fu was wearing a long red dress with her "A" brand on her waist.

She stood in front of Chu Yue and the others, and when she saw Director Mu, she greeted him politely: "Director Mu."

This was the first time Director Mu had seen Meng Fu in person, and he thought it was someone from Sheng Yu who had told her about him, so he was not surprised that Meng Fu recognized him.

What surprised him now was that Meng Fu himself was far more beautiful than what he had seen.

The person in charge was right last time, Meng Fu was indeed born for the stage.

"Something went wrong at the scene." Seeing Meng Fu himself, Director Mu took a deep breath, decided to go crazy and take a gamble, and looked at the people in the practice room, "Who would want to switch out with Meng Fu?" order?"

Meng Fu naturally looked at Wu Yatong.

Hearing this sentence, Wu Yatong stood up directly, she was a little calm, "Let's go."

She was in the same group as Meng Fu, and they also sang the fire, so now they wouldn't conflict.

When Meng Fu saw her, Wu Yatong knew what Meng Fu meant. Although she had prejudiced against Meng Fu before, but in the past few weeks, she and Wei Jin seemed to treat Meng Fu as the boss.

Although she didn't understand why Meng Fu asked her to advance, but when Meng Fu saw her, she understood.

Anyway, Meng Fu would not harm her.

Before Director Mu nodded, another female voice appeared, "But, Wu Yatong, I'm not ready yet..."

It was Ding Liuyue who spoke, she was on the group stage this time, and she was in a group with Wu Yatong, singing the song the fire.

"Yes, Wu Yatong..." As soon as Ding Liuyue spoke, the others also spoke.

"Don't change?" Meng Fu looked at the other people, put his arms around his chest, and smiled lazily.

Ding Liuyue pursed her lips and looked at her, her eyes were filled with darkness. This is her last chance. She is now ranked 45th. If she still can't make it this time, then she will really be eliminated.

Meng Fu was just behind Nan Qiu and in front of Ye Shuning, how could she be willing to switch the order of appearance with Meng Fu?

Was he hanged and beaten by Ye Shuning?

In fact, after listening to Director Mu's words, Meng Fu probably knew what had happened.

"Okay," Meng Fu turned sideways, facing the curtain, the backstage lights were weak, her peach blossom eyes were clear and calm, and her voice was calm and calm: "Director Mu, it's my turn."

"Are you sure you're going to be on stage like this..." Director Mu was taken aback.

Meng Fu walked out the door, straightened the mic, and walked out. When she reached the edge of the curtain, she paused, looked sideways at the director, and said in a slightly emphatic tone: "I'm sure."

After speaking, she walked up the stairs without looking back.

Director Mu looked at Meng Fu's back and pursed his lips: "Why can't she think about singing?"

"Actually, she can sing too." Behind him, the person in charge shook his head and sighed, "If you give her enough time and professional teacher training, she may not be worse than Nan Qiu. You insist on making so many oolongs, Why let her lip-sync..."

The person in charge really sighed. He had heard Meng Fu's assessment and seen Meng Fu's performance. He had worked hard in the industry for so many years, so he naturally knew that Meng Fu had potential.

Right now the soundtrack is broken, and Meng Fu is too arrogant to lower his head.

"She sings..." Director Mu recalled that Tang Ze had said yesterday that Meng Fu could sing, and he thought Tang Ze was joking, but now that the person in charge said that, he was taken aback.

"Tang Ze's manager said that her vocal range is wider than Tang Ze's. What do you think?" The person in charge glanced at Director Mu.

The person in charge didn't look too good. He was optimistic about Meng Fu early in the morning. Director Mu didn't believe it at first, but now Sheng Yu is still messing around.

"Forget it, go back to the station and watch."

After listening to Director Mu, his mind was buzzing.

The two returned to the studio together.

In the studio, the live broadcast page is playing on the big screen.

It was a live broadcast from Lizi TV, and there was a real-time barrage above the screen. On the screen, all the stage lights were dimmed.

The person in charge stood aside with Director Mu, and the person in charge sighed and looked at the screen: "Hey, it's a pity that it's so hot this time."

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The personal solo stage is in the middle.

The fire is a burning track, the first two seconds are low-pitched drums.

"Boom"——

Following the sound, the first light on the left came on.

"Boom"——

The second light came on.

Along with this voice, the deep guitar sound also followed.

"Meng Fu!"

"Come on, Meng Fu!"

This time there was finally Meng Fu's light sign on the scene, and there were rare voices cheering for her.

The four instructors knew that there was a problem with the audio track. Teacher Ouyang frowned. He pressed the mic, and his voice was tense, "What should we do now? Did Director Mu change?"

Wen Yu frowned and shook his head.

Xi Nancheng had already anticipated that the situation would get out of hand later, he pressed the table and was about to get up, ready to go to the backstage to see Ye Shuning.

At this moment, the last beam of headlights came on and landed on Meng Fu who was wearing a long red dress.

The camera also gave a close-up of Meng Fu.

She was wearing dark makeup today, and the black eyeliner on her eyebrows outlined a lazy and seductive trace. As the camera zoomed in, she suddenly raised her head.

"Boom"——

The last drumbeat stopped.

An ethereal voice inserted forcefully, "I'm not afraid, just sit here and do nothing..."

The fire is called the Divine Comedy is not a joke.

Two lines of lyrics, spanning two vocal ranges!

Every sentence is on the rhythm point, and the highest range reaches A4.

Sitting in front of the screen, Director Mu knocked over the cup in his hand, stood up in a daze, and stared at the screen.

Wait, isn't it... This TM made an A4 sound at the beginning? ? ? ?

Xi Nancheng, who had already stood up, heard the sound, he paused, stood on the stairs and turned his head abruptly, the big screen in the middle happened to show another close-up shot of Meng Fu, she was sitting on a prop swing made of iron chains, kicking Standing on the swing, the other foot hangs down. Under the light, her dark peach eyes are facing the camera, and the laziness in the eyes is fully revealed.

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Little question mark Do you have many directors? ?

This chapter has been overturned and written again, so it is a bit slower~

See you tomorrow~~