At The Beginning, He Revealed That He Was Having A Massage. Does This Star Want To Collapse?

Several female stars of the sister group, headed by Wang Xinxin, opened the door curiously.

The security guards didn't stop him much.

For their place, it is common for various crews to visit each other.

As long as the public does not come in, there is no such thing as filming and leaking.

"This?" Wang Xinxin pushed the door open.

I saw the director team of The Masked Singer dancing crazily with the rhythm.

As if suffering from some serious illness, I completely liberated my nature.

But Wang Xinxin and the others expressed their understanding.

Their sister group is also planning to make a song.

But after much deliberation, I didn't make a good choice.

Now I hear this song that I don't know who sang, it's a bit "weird".

just feel.

I don't know what's going on, it seems to be poisonous.

The more you listen, the more you get used to it, the more addicted you become.

And the style is different from most songs on the market.

Lots of gimmicks.

but.

when they come in.

Qin Yun played the suona again.

Entered the second interlude.

The band teacher was extremely excited.

As a result, it seems that the home field is "lost".

Wang Xinxin: "My God, are the four heavyweight national team players all up?"

Cai Zhuoyan: "Who sang this song? I've never heard it before. Did he compose the lyrics and music himself?"

Zhang Tianai: "Just look at it and you'll know, but you should be quite young, young people may not be able to make this kind of song.

Even Zhao Jingmai, who was visiting the class, kept flickering her eyes.

next second.

The female stars of the sister group don't know when it started.

The range of their nodding along with the rhythm of the music also began to increase.

Originally, the three arranger teachers who were not very optimistic about Qin Yun's suona and rock style, and a few vocal masters made a bunch.

Shaking his head, his eyes were full of shock and exclamation.

"This suona is infused with soul."

"That's right, when you listen carefully, it's full of chai rice, oil and salt, and it's very difficult to sing about this taste.

"Doesn't he have the burden of being an idol? He actually created this kind of song?"

"Artists are bold, can afford and let go, and do what they want. This is the real music player."

"Anyone can sing at a high level. It may come down from the sky, with both feet on the ground, and sing about life. This is the most difficult thing.

"My God, his style has changed too fast and too big, right? No one can guess it on this show!"

"Stop talking, I'm already addicted, but the problem is I don't know why I'm addicted, I can't figure it out!"

"Say something, don't laugh, if I die, remember this song at my funeral."

After speaking, they couldn't care less.

Person to person joins in.

Qin Yun's powerful musical rendering and expressive power.

It even made them completely forget what they were here for this time...

Immediately, the people in the entire studio, even the four members of the national team gradually began to lose their shape and let themselves sing together.

It feels like it is.

Ever since I listened to Qin Yun's "Xianer".

The waist is no longer sore and the legs are no longer painful, and even the "spirit" is getting better and better.

It was difficult to climb the 3rd floor.

Taking the elevator now, I can go up to the 30th floor in one go.

Almost at the same moment.

The door on the opposite side is wide open, and it is in the studio that is being renovated.

More than 200 workers are under construction.

Putty and big white all over.

Wiping sweat while working.

Very boring.

It's like their boring life of working hard to get enough to eat.

"Brother, I'm from the Northeast of my hometown, who are you?"

"Coincidentally, buddy, my hometown is also in the northeast."

"Great, I didn't expect to meet fellow villagers!"

Looking at the young people in their 20s, the middle-aged elder brother wiped his sweat: "We have more than 200 people, fifty or sixty are from the Northeast.

"It's not the season, so everyone will come out to work. After a while, it's time to go back to my hometown to break corn."

"Hey? You're so young, why don't you go to school?"

The young man smiled wryly: "Well, there is one younger brother and two younger sisters in the family, let them go to school, and I don't like studying at all."

The middle-aged man sighed.

The days are getting harder and harder.

He handed the earphones on his ears to the young man: "Would you like to listen to music?"

The young man waved his hand: "The current songs are not good, they are the same, and many of them are too high and empty, not realistic at all."

"I want to listen to the kind that can decompress."

"Or listen to Errenzhuan, just to have fun and relax."

The middle-aged elder brother smiled.

He didn't expect that a 20-year-old boy, like a 40-year-old middle-aged man, had already seen half of his life.

"Yeah! Life is not about cakes and wine`".

"It's a chicken feather."

"It's a pity that cakes and wine can make money."

The eldest brother smiled and sighed: "But compared to foreign wine, I still prefer to drink porridge, so it is safe to drink.

The young man laughed.

Life has to go on, have fun while suffering.

The elder brother also put down his earphones. He was still listening to the song of the girl group Stealing China, but now he thinks that's it.

The result is here.

Alternative rock rhythms rushed in violently like robbers robbing a house.

The eldest brother, the young man, and other workers stood up slowly and looked at the wide open door!

Since the doors of the two studios are facing the main entrance, they also saw the almost carnival scene inside the opened door of Qin Yun studio.

This rhythm, rhythm.

And that amazing but just right suona sound?

The DNA of dozens of Northeast Big Brothers seems to have moved.

All came to the door.

Although I didn't dare to go in, I didn't know what happened.

But the closer you get, the more clearly you can hear it.

Qin Yun's singing could not help but spread to their ears.

"Is it busy just for one meal every day?"

"Is there only silk and satin in fantasy?"

The eyes of more than 100 decorators are wide open. Is there still such a song in this music world?

And this kind of singer?

It sounds like Errenzhuan but it's not.

Very down-to-earth, but yet without losing the western style.

It sounds obedient, but it's on the head in an instant!

Brothers continue to listen.

"Whether the lover has loved and become a companion.

"Could it be that in the middle of the night, my heart was itchy and I rubbed against Kang Yan'er.

The big brothers immediately hugged their heads!

Fuck!

this kind of lyrics?

It exploded!

so direct?

Also, did the singer install a camera in their home!

"Oh, I said fate... nah!"

A shouting song.

Like a heavy hammer.

Straight to the heart of the big brother.

Instantly awakened the sad process in their hearts.

Then throw it out, use this bright rhythm, smash it into pieces!

Immediately afterwards, there was a repetition of this cry.

Everyone in the opposite studio: "Destiny~!"

"I'll go, the opposite seems to be a masked singer, why are you singing in a chorus?"

"Good decompression! Just three sentences and I'll be on top!"

"Let's go, listen to it? I saw that the scene was very exciting. Is it a concert?"

"Are you asking for tickets? The foreman said that we are not allowed to run around casually, and we are not allowed to make video recordings."

"It's for sure not to allow video recording, but there are not many ways to get in?"

The eldest brother picked up the steel ladder: "Pick up the tools, look ahead, calm down, and just go straight in!"

Everyone nodded.

Following the rhythm, he stepped into the masked singer studio.

This method is indeed feasible.

But perhaps the other most important reason is that the security guard at the gate also went in and raised his right hand to beat the beat.

The entrance of the studio base building.

A luxury car stopped.

The people who came down were dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they were extremely majestic.

Mr. Ye, the investor of Masked Singer.

And the one who followed him out of the car was the chief director of the "Masked Singer" program, Li Wencheng and Director Li.

Li Wencheng, who usually bosses around the crew and many celebrities, now followed him with arrogance.

Nodding and bowing with a smile: "Please!"

Boss Ye didn't come here at first, but all kinds of industries under his name are booming, and he is almost making money lying down.

After giving himself a day off, he just wanted to watch the show he invested in and meet the actors.

By the way, appreciate their level.

As for Mr. Ye's attitude towards the entertainment industry, Director Li is well aware of it.

This is a well-known person in the circle who is stupid and has a lot of money.

Mr. Ye is very fond of listening to music, and has the habit of worshiping stars.

The specific reason is that this guy's luck is really against the sky.

In just a few years, it has changed from a small boss to a big capital dominating one side.

More or less, with a little nouveau riche personality.

So he is different from other bosses, he is also more emotional.

When I have nothing to do on weekdays, I just watch the live broadcast of Internet celebrities and celebrities, regardless of gender.

Often a reward is several million.

But now it seems that the industry has made a lot of money again and is rising steadily.

Tired of live broadcasts.

Enlarged horizon pattern, began to invest in the entertainment industry.

The habit of throwing a lot of money at the front is still a little bit.

According to Director Li's understanding.

The recent Zhang Xiaoxi was the one who invested a sum of money to make her popular.

So if he values ​​any star, no matter male or female, he will invest a lot of money to cultivate it.

But it seems that this kind of investment also took the light of his bad luck.

Which one does Nima vote for, which one explodes!

The most staggering thing is that what he wants is also very simple.

He just regards investment as his own star-chasing journey, and by the way, he will get some dividends from the return on investment.

Many, that is, take a picture with yourself, or ask a singer to write a song for yourself or something.

There are no excessive requirements at all, and it is extremely casual.

So although he is stupid and has a lot of money, he is extremely decent.

He has also become the most popular in the entertainment industry and the top angel investor who makes stars from all walks of life salivate.

At this moment, Director Li looked at President Ye's strutting and impatient expression.

I thought to myself that this time, I also want to inspect which celebrity can catch my eye, and then invest a lot of money, right?

He saw that he and Mr. Ye were about to enter the gate of the studio base.

I hurriedly played a sloppy eye and ran to the side of the road.

Immediately called his old partner, Boss Qin of Yinchen Entertainment.

That is Luo Chen's female boss, Qin Ru.

"President Qin, what a great opportunity, Boss Ye is here in person!"

"Besides, he is in a state of excitement now. I'm afraid he has a lot of money and wants to find celebrities to invest in!"

"Hurry up and ask Luo Chen to prepare the song, and then find an opportunity to perform well the moment Boss Ye walks in!"

"Try to get Boss Ye right at the first glance, then this time the masked singer will win Luo Chen's popularity!"

Qin Ru was overjoyed when she heard that: "Great, my family

Xiao Chenchen can finally step into the gate of singer from a new star!"

"He will be very popular in the future!"

"By the way, where is that Qin Yun?"

Director Li heard Qin Yun's name.

Immediately, he remembered the matter of Yang Mi asking someone to send a heavy gift to his door, begging him to let his subordinate Qin Yun join the masked singer.

Originally, I took Mr. Qin's money, so it was impossible for him to join.

But Mr. Qin didn't know what was going on. One day, his family's little Chenchen was long and the little Chenchen was short, as if possessed by a demon.

He actually listened to Luo Chen's words and allowed Luo Chen and Qin Yun to have a finale on this stage.

Director Li thought of this and shook his head, no matter what, although this undoubtedly gave Qin Yun a chance to show himself.

But he thought it should be fine, he had already greeted the assistant directors.

Step on Qin Yun, pull Gao Luochen.

"President Qin, don't worry about my work, I won't take 8 million in vain. " Director Li smiled treacherously.

President Qin seemed relieved, and then called Luo Chen.

Director Li also immediately caught up with Mr. Ye who had already entered the gate.

They didn't dare to walk side by side, and just followed behind to introduce the program.

I thought about slowing down the walking distance as much as possible to delay Mr. Ye.

It's better to give Boss Qin some time to call Luo Chen to inform him, and give Luo Chen some time to prepare for song selection.

But what he didn't know was.

An unbelievable accident happened to Mr. Qin.

"What are you talking about? Xiao Chenchen, I can't hear you! It's so noisy! What happened to you, are you crazy?"

"Qin... I... wipe!"

President Qin looked at his phone.

Shocked.

no?

Isn't the masked singer choosing clothes today?

what's going on?

Rock concert?

Can a rock concert be this exciting?

So did Luo Chen go to some outdoor music festival?

The kind that is crowded with people?

"Little Chenchen, listen to me, Mr. Ye has gone to inspect, you must seize the opportunity and choose a song to express yourself!"

But on the other side, Qin Ru couldn't hear a word!

All the shouting of carnival.

It's like everyone has a serious illness.

Quan Nima is crazy!

"Hurry up, master, drive quickly!"

It is on the road about 5 kilometers away from the studio base.

The nanny car was galloping fast.

Yang Mi originally wanted to go to a media company to help Qin Yun.

After all, after earning so much money, it must be invested in Qin Yun.

Unexpectedly, this is the headline for tomorrow after just discussing it.

As soon as I went out, I saw a message from Reba.

It is said that Qin Yun seems to be fighting with the band!

But Yang Mi was so frightened that all three souls and seven souls almost left her body.

Along the way, Yang frantically called Reba.

But no one picked up!

She was surprised, and felt that the matter might be a big mess, and this girl went up to fight, right?

Otherwise, based on Yang Mi's understanding of Reba, this girl always answers the phone calls and (Zhao Mahao) messages in seconds.

"Oops, oh no." Yang Mi was in a state of anxiety.

This guy.

Can't you save some snacks!

Fight again!

Band teachers, you too.

You are a good accompaniment, why are you recruiting this ancestor!

Don't usually go online?

It's not just a matter of a day or two that this ancestor has a bad temper.

Yang Mi gritted her teeth, hammered the car door angrily, and bit her lower lip.

Qin Yun!

You are so weak.

Didn't you agree that you will use the method of having an affair with me to reduce your popularity?

I promise you all.

You are still doing things!

You wait for me.

I'll take you home first.

Then, I will fight with you!

At this time.

In the corridor leading to the studio.

It seems that Qin Yun sang the third song.

There has been a huge change in style.

The prelude of the song turned into the sound of the guzheng, and it unexpectedly had an inexplicable sense of rhythm.

"This is?"

Mr. Ye walked quickly.

next moment.

Accompanied by the sound of guzheng, electric guitar, bass, and drums roared and exploded.

The intense chemical reaction made this long prelude suddenly have an unexpected and amazing rhythm rendering power!

"Den den den den..."

Director Li couldn't hold back Mr. Ye anymore. Hearing this voice, he thought Luo Chen was ready, so he let out a sigh of relief.

But with this rhythm, Director Li has seen the world, and this is obviously not Luo Chen's style.

and.

With the cooperation of the band, the arrangement and performance of the prelude, it sounds like rock music written by everyone.

It's still the pure classic Dragon Country rock style.

Director Li was startled, it's over, this is someone else preempting Liang!

He immediately wanted to pull Mr. Ye away.

But who knows, Mr. Ye's neck seems to be equipped with a piston.

One after the other, like a chicken eating rice, it can't help but move.

"Ye, Mr. Ye?" Director Li was dumbfounded: "What happened to your neck?"

Mr. Ye stared blankly at Director Li:

"My neck? I don't know either.

"He started moving by himself!".