China Entertainment 2000

"What the hell..."

Since he basically spent the past two days in Changsha apart from rehearsing and resting, Zhou Yi, who had some free time, finally surfed the Internet once, but was immediately fooled by this group of imaginative netizens.

What the hell, it’s not nice to see anyone, right?

You can learn other aspects, so there is no need for this aspect, right?

"It's just public opinion on the Internet, just take a look. In your words, everyone is just making jokes. Looking at those sentences, they are all discussing how much status you can achieve in mythology." Qian Jiang, who was also suppressing a smile, coughed and enlightened. road.

"I can't thank them enough."

Zhou Yi curled his lips: "For the sake of this being a friendly discussion and the fact that we are both current parents and potential parents, I don't want to share their common knowledge."

I'm already dreaming and I don't know how to make it bigger. I'm just guessing for two or three minutes, and there's no pattern at all.

If he really suddenly becomes depressed, with his current achievements and status overseas, how can he take about five minutes to review his career?

"By the way, don't forget about tonight's "Happy Camp". He Jiong is interested. He has gone to the Internet to collect some in-depth reviews of your album in the past few days, and sent someone to contact the author."

Obviously, He Jiong also noticed the criticism of Zhou Yi's new album by some music critics, so he wanted to take this opportunity to help Zhou Yi clear his name.

Although Zhou Yi himself doesn't care about these things, it has to be said that He Jiong, a good old man in the circle, does have a somewhat interesting personality and likes to help others.

Don't worry about whether it's pretending or not. Anyway, if you can pretend it to the end in front of him, it's not pretending.

A gentleman does not care about his heart when discussing his deeds. There is no perfect person in the world when it comes to his heart.

After all, "Happy Camp" is also the top variety show in China with top ratings.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing. Those words you wrote during the rehearsal...are you sure you want to say this?" Qian Jiang was somewhat scratching his head when talking about tonight's quick recording.

The last time Kuaiben went on a live broadcast to stir up fans, he already felt it was outrageous, but at least it was for the benefit of fans. This time, he felt that Zhou Yi's actions were a bit of a way to attract hatred for him.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, we can edit it this time."

Zhou Yi smiled and looked completely unworried: "Besides, aren't the fans also talking about me? Let's just treat it as an interaction."

Different from the last time I came to Kuaiben, this year's Kuaiben has changed the recording method, from the initial live broadcast to the recording mode, which also means that the guest's fault tolerance rate will be greatly improved, and it can be completed through post-editing. A splicing of more laughs.

This also means that this Hunan TV ace variety show, which has been popular for nearly two decades, will officially embark on the fast track of entertainment first.

In the evening, Kuaiben recorded the scene.

Zhou Yi, who arrived safely at the Kuaiben recording site under the escort of the staff, unexpectedly saw another woman standing next to He Jiong who seemed familiar to him——

Xie Na.

A future mainland master of clown-style hosting, one of the big-hearted domestic entertainment hosts who is willing to pretend to be crazy and act like a clown to gain attention.

"Let me introduce, this is Xie Na, a newcomer who has just joined the base camp. This time she is responsible for contacting the music critics."

On such an important occasion tonight, Xie Na, who is still a newcomer, obviously has no chance to play and can only work behind the scenes.

Xie Na is also very discerning and speaks respectfully and politely to Brother Yi, even though she is still a few months older than Zhou Yi.

"Sorry for your hard work."

After Zhou Yi shook hands with him politely, Xie Na resigned in a sensible manner and went to the audience to explain to several music critics she had come to find out——

The sharp-eyed Zhou Yi even saw a face that looked suspiciously like Zhang Jie's...?

"Those people were contacted by Nana. She spent two nights looking for them."

Seeing that Zhou Yi seemed surprised, He Jiong added cheerfully.

"Yeah, hard enough."

Even though Zhou Yi was not impressed by this woman's hosting style, her early work attitude was indeed hard work.

Many people are scolding Xie Na for insulting her career as a host and making noises all day long, but in fact this is exactly the label she re-labeled herself after being scolded when she took over from Li Xiang.

She needed a completely different image from Li Xiang, which was a helpless move at first.

As a result, she stayed in her comfort zone and relied on one hosting method to get around the world without any improvement in her professional abilities. She was given a bad name as "Sister Malanpopo".

"Then Zhou Yi, you go backstage to prepare first. Li Xiang and I will go to the opening ceremony first."

Knowing that "Mr. Lonely" that Zhou Yi was going to sing later was very difficult, He Jiong, who was afraid that he would have any flaws on the spot, also added: "This time we will record and broadcast it instead, so don't feel pressured. We'll do another one in the worst case."

"Don't worry, it's no problem."

Zhou Yi made an OK gesture.

In the audience, at the invitation of Xie Na, a staff member of the program team, Zhang Jie was a little nervous when he came to Kuaiben for the first time in his life.

He never expected that the analysis post he had written online would be noticed by the program team. When Xie Na contacted him, he thought it was a scammer and hung up the phone.

"Don't be nervous. Show your confidence in writing that post. You know music very well."

Seeing this, Xie Na, who was still a little transparent at the moment, subconsciously encouraged the nervous Zhang Jie. Amidst the lively opening music, Zhang Jie took several deep breaths and nodded——

"Okay, welcome to all the viewers and friends in front of the TV to watch "Happy Camp" on Saturday night. I am Li Xiang."

"I am He Jiong."

"I'm Li Weijia."

As the three hosts spoke their opening remarks, the recording began in an orderly manner. When He Jiong introduced today's guests in a loud voice, the sound waves generated by the live audience of only a few hundred people almost deafened Zhang Jie's ears——

"Let us welcome, Zhou Yi!!!"

The magenta light stick that was already exclusive to Zhou Yi was waving with the cheers, the piano prelude of "Mr. Lonely" sounded, and Zhou Yi, dressed in a white suit, walked to the stage with his iconic bad smile——

"Your smile is a favor~

"The world is rarely so beautiful..."

This is the first time Zhou Yi has publicly sung the difficult song "Mr. Lonely" on a variety show. He directly responded with his strength to those who said he was the god of war in the recording studio——

The translucent treble was enough to make Tian Ling Gai tremble, and the entire venue was instantly plunged into a whirlpool of sad emotions in the song!

“I can, it doesn’t matter!!

"Lonely but crying all the time~"

One word: Steady!

When the song ended, Zhou Yi's face reappeared with the same evil smile he had when he first took the stage: "Good evening to all the audience friends at the scene and in front of the TV. I am Zhou Yi."

He Jiong, Li Xiang and Li Weijia applauded and walked out from the side of the stage. He Jiong was extremely supportive and full of praise: "Perfect singing, I didn't expect Zhou Yi to be so stable on such a difficult song. "

"Can I interview you, Zhou Yi? How did you feel after singing this song? Do you know that I went to KTV to order this song once before, but I almost died when I sang the high note halfway through." Li Weijia, who was in high esteem, stepped forward at the right time. Selling ugly.

"It feels okay. I'm still very self-aware. I actually feel the same way every time I finish singing this song."

Li Xiang played the role of a woman who admires the strong, looking at Zhou Yi with an "obsessed" look on her face: "How does it feel?"

Zhou Yi, who was holding the microphone, said with a bad smile: "Of course - damn, how can I sing so well?"

Group of three: "..."

Audience in the audience: "..."

Zhang Jie: "???"

What kind of simple yet powerful adjective is this? ? ?

Zhang Jie, who was originally here to meet his idol, looked at the figure on the stage who boasted that he was the third company of the National Quintessence. For a moment, he felt as if the tall and majestic image in his heart was shattered.

"Hey, hey, don't use bad language. You have to pay attention to your image, Zhou Yi. You don't need any idol baggage, right?"

He Jiong, who laughed so hard that he stomped his feet, tried to make up for it after a while: "You are now a man at the forefront of the Chinese music scene."

"That's right, did you break the jar? You can't do this. You have to pay attention to your image, do you know." Li Xiang, who couldn't hold back his smile, said it was a pity.

"That's all just supported by fans and friends. It's a false reputation. It's all a false reputation."

Zhou Yi deliberately raised his hand and then pressed it down. His mental state was completely unlike someone who could write songs such as "Fairy Tale", "Mr. Lonely", and "Fireworks Easily Cold".

"In your heart, do you think you are at the forefront of the music industry?"

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Yi pretended to be helpless and spread his hands: "Anyway, some fans and friends say that I am no longer here, and my status is no longer my own to decide. The dead person is the most important."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Grass!

Although he had known that there would be such a sentence, He Jiong still felt very confused when Zhou Yi said it so seriously.

Is this a legitimate response?

Zhang Jie's eyes lit up in the audience, and he suddenly thought of some of the heated discussions on the Internet these days.

"I think it's better if we don't talk about this unlucky topic and talk about the album. It's safe."

Li Weijia, who had taken out the "Lianshan" album at some point, shrank his head like a coward, and shouted to the audience: "The audience members should also want to know some of the stories behind the album, such as It’s your inspiration when you create, right?!”

The audience, who were indeed curious about the album, shouted in unison: "Yes!"

"Indeed, you, like me, have always been curious about whether you inserted yourself into the mood of the songs when you wrote the three songs "Fairy Tale", "Mr. Lonely", and "Fireworks Easily Cold."

He Jiong asked curiously: "Will this sad emotion affect your own life at that time?"

"Ah? That's not true. I'm actually quite happy. I'm not sad at all. When I was writing "Fairy Tale", I was very happy and cooked three big bowls of rice with Stefanie Sun. I had a good appetite."

Zhang Jie: "???"

Damn it, are you happy? ? ?

Co-authoring sadness is left to us listeners, right? ? ?