How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

Singing a song can earn you 1.5 million yuan. Is there any more cost-effective business in the world? Chen Ci contracted this project!

"Mr. Chen Ci, due to the urgency of time, we may not have more time for you to rehearse."

The director's voice was full of worry. After all, it was too late and their show was about to start.

After hearing the director's worry, Chen Ci was silent for a moment. Then he borrowed a notebook from Hu Kezhen, and then began to write and draw in front of everyone.

In less than five minutes, a decent music score appeared in front of everyone.

It only took a few minutes for the program staff to change from puzzlement to surprise and then to horror! Although they had heard that Chen Ci's creation speed was extremely fast, they still felt very incredible when they saw it with their own eyes! Is this really something that people from Blue Star can do?

The director took the music score from Chen Ci's hand tremblingly. He was so shocked that he was a little speechless.

"This... is it finished?"

After recovering from his shock, the director looked at Chen Ci in disbelief.

"Well, it's finished. Now just give it to your band. This song is very simple and short. I believe that the band teacher will go through it once and there should be no problem."

The director didn't expect Chen Ci to have considered this. He had to say that the 1.5 million yuan was worth it! Chen Ci is simply the reborn parent of their program group!

Although the director was not sure about the quality of this song, he believed in Chen Ci. There was no bad song written by him!

"Assistant, give the sheet music to our band teacher!"

"Okay!"

The assistant beside the director took the paper and trotted out of the meeting room.

... ...

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was Chen Ci's turn to perform on stage.

At this time, the director patted Chen Ci's shoulder hard in the backstage. Success or failure depends on this one move! Go ahead, Chen Ci beast!

"Next, please welcome the last guest of our Mid-Autumn Festival Gala to the stage! Let's applaud and welcome Mr. Chen Ci to perform "May We Live Long"!"

When the audience heard the word "Chen Ci", they were all stunned for a moment, thinking that they had misheard. Didn't Chen Ci just leave the "Mid-Autumn Poetry Conference" next door? How could he come here?

Until Chen Ci's figure slowly appeared on the stage, all the audience dared to believe that all this was true! I was not hallucinating!

For a moment, the cheers from the audience overwhelmed everyone else! This was a passionate cheer that no one had heard before!

Barrage:

"Listen to me! It's really Chen Ci!!!"

"What the hell is a surprise! What the hell is a surprise! This is a surprise!!!"

"May we live long? It seems a little familiar! Have I heard it somewhere?"

"Are you looking for "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" written by Chen Ci?"

"The program team did a good job! I didn't expect Cheng Hao to be hospitalized, and the program team invited Chen Ci!"

"Here, I want to thank someone in particular, that is the singer Cheng Hao in the hospital!"

Cheng Hao, who had just finished gastric lavage and was lying on the hospital bed with a face full of discomfort, was a little worried about the situation of the "Mid-Autumn Festival Gala". So he asked his assistant to turn on the TV in the ward and switch the channel to Capital TV.

As a result, the first glance when he entered, he saw the audience's full screen of thank you barrage. A closer look, it turned out that they were still thanking him!

"I'm in the hospital, and my sister is singing on the stage! Why are the audience thanking me?"

Cheng Hao touched the stubble on his chin, and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the assistant in front of the TV spoke.

"Brother Hao... Actually, they are thanking you for being hospitalized, so they can see Chen Ci's performance... Brother Hao! You must hold on! Doctor! Doctor!!!"

After listening to his assistant's explanation, Cheng Haoren fainted. Why did the audience treat me like this!

... ...

"Shh!"

Chen Ci put his index finger to his mouth and shushed softly, and the excited audience suddenly quieted down.

Chen Ci sighed in his heart: "This trick is really effective!" In fact, it is precisely because of the fans' preference for him that they are so obedient.

After quieting down, everyone in the audience looked forward to it, staring at Chen Ci on the stage with burning eyes.

"How should I say, thank you very much for the applause and cheers from all friends, and thank you brother Cheng Hao for giving me the opportunity to stand on the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala."

Chen Ci's joke made the audience laugh.

At this time, Cheng Hao, who had just fainted in the hospital, turned slowly under the care of the doctor.Wake up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the shameless Chen Ci standing on the stage and saying: "I am also very grateful to Brother Cheng Hao for giving me the opportunity to stand on the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala."

Chen Ci's words were like a million-ton critical hit, hitting Cheng Hao's heart hard.

"Chen Ci! I treat you as my brother, and you treat me as your cousin! There is no love anymore!"

After that, Cheng Hao fainted again under the horrified eyes of the assistant and the doctor...

... ...

As traditional instruments such as the guzheng, guqin, and erhu sounded, a romantic and warm atmosphere immediately wrapped Chen Ci and all the audience tightly.

Chen Ci was instantly immersed in the atmosphere of this song. With the end of the warm prelude, he gently opened the corners of his mouth, and the ethereal and graceful singing echoed in the ears of the audience.

"When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the sky~"

"I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky~"

After hearing these two lines of lyrics, some viewers who have watched the "Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition" suddenly realized.

Barrage:

"Fuck! Can you sing this?"

"Invincible! Chen Ci is really invincible! He turned this poem he just wrote into a song?"

"Don't say it, it's really good!"

"I'm kneeling! Is it too late to join Cibao's base camp now?"

"This wave! This wave kills two birds with one stone! He can make two waves of money with one lyric!"

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A community in the capital

A miserable high school student is pulling his head in the room, reciting the "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" that Chen Ci just created with a painful face.

"Turn to Zhuge, low... low what! Ah ah ah!"

Xiao Xin grabbed her hair in distress. When she thought of the Chinese teacher in the class group saying that they would recite "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" tomorrow, she wanted to cry out loud!

After yelling, she took out an eraser from her pencil case and poked it with a signature pen!

"Stinky Chen Ci! Bad Chen Ci! I'll let you not do your job! I'll poke you!"

While poking the eraser with Chen Ci's name on it, Xiao Xin pricked up her ears to eavesdrop on the movement in the living room. She seemed to hear the song of her idol vaguely.

So she couldn't help it, reached out and picked up the water cup on the table, and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened.

Then she successfully opened the door to a new world!

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