I ask you to sing on stage, and you answer the phone while singing?

Yang Ming's words made the director fall into deep thought.

"It's okay to let him stay in this show, but you can't let him win the championship, and you know that our financiers don't allow it.

When Yang Ming heard this, he immediately fell silent.

Every variety show has a financier, and some financiers will impose conditions, and The Voice of China has such a financier, which is Modu Tingfeng Entertainment Company, an extremely famous entertainment company, and its artists have several first-line singers and actors.

Many popular TV series and popular movies in China are from the hands of this company, and they are also the Voice of China that he invested, and Yang Dong and Li Hua, the two old-timers, are entertained by Tingfeng, without Tingfeng's capital and personnel investment, this show has not been able to run.

They gave a very simple condition, that is, if they want to use this show to train their newcomers, at least one of them must win the championship, or they will not invest.

After all, this kind of thing is very common in the entertainment industry, that is, the internal champion, Modu TV agreed very happily, and they also gave a list, there are three artists who will come to the show, and the best one is an artist named Li Jun, who wants him to win the championship by name.

Therefore, the internal champion has already been decided, and it is this Li Jun.

And the director's worries, Yang Ming knows, he is afraid that Ye Feng is too good and will steal Li Jun's limelight, causing the owner to be angry, and if he doesn't invest in the show in the end, it will be over.

"I know, I'll ask Ye Feng first, if he wants to stay on the stage, as for the champion or something, let it be fate. Yang Ming sighed, he didn't have the qualifications to resist capital.

The only thing in the world that can resist or even defeat capital is the desire of the people and more powerful capital!"

The director said in a deep voice, and Yang Ming nodded after listening.

He knew what the director meant, and after signing the contract, Ye Feng couldn't quit the show, and he could still gain popularity, after all, once this "Sunny Day" was released, it would definitely be able to become popular on the whole network, although he didn't understand music, but he could hear it very powerful.

After understanding what the director meant, Yang Ming said a few words, the director hung up the phone, and Yang Ming immediately instructed the employees to formulate a contract, and show it to Ye Feng tomorrow, it would be better if he could sign the contract.

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Hospital.

When Ye Feng came here, it was already half past nine in the evening, because he had been delayed a little on the road to buy some hot porridge for his parents to drink.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Ye Feng found his father's ward very familiarly, and as soon as he entered, he saw an uncle helping his aunt out.

"Yo, Xiaofeng, I just saw you sing, you sang really well, I praise you. The uncle stretched out his thumb, and the aunt also smiled slightly, looking at the hot porridge in Ye Feng's hand: "Xiao Feng is really filial, just after singing the song, he will make supper for his parents to eat." "

Well, Uncle Li, Aunt Li, take a bath?" Ye Feng nodded and said hello.

"Well, help your Aunt Li to take a bath. Uncle Li smiled, "Then I'll see you later, let's go first."

"Well, be careful. Ye Feng said with a smile, Aunt Li injured her leg because of some accidents, and Uncle Li took care of her every day.

Because it was the same ward, Ye Feng would come to see his father every day, so he was naturally familiar with it.

Ordinary wards like theirs are not as good as those high-end wards, everyone uses public toilets and bathrooms, and you have to walk a while to take a shower, so this kind of scene is normal.

Ye Feng walked into the ward with hot porridge and saw his parents, the two of them seemed to know that he was coming, smiling.

Mother Ye came over and lifted the porridge in Ye Feng's hand: "Hey, they all said that we weren't hungry, why waste this money." But

there was still a smile on his face.

Ye Feng looked at the woman in front of him with a smile, her face was haggard, her hair was tied very tightly, and her clothes were plain, but her face was still beautiful, and she could see how beautiful she was when she was young, and this was his mother, Zhou Yu.

"Amazing, I didn't expect my son to sing so well, it seems that he has inherited my singing genes.

At this time, Dad Ye, who was half-lying on the bed, smiled and spoke, his face full of relief.

Ye Feng walked over and said with a smile: "Yes, it's all up to my father, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to give birth to someone like me who is handsome and can sing, and it has to be my father's genes." The

man half-lying on the bed, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were full of relief and appreciation, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was enough to show that he was very happy, and this was his father - Ye Hai.

When my father and mother were young, they were both very good-looking, and I heard from my neighbors since I was a child that when they got married, they were talented and beautiful, and the most beautiful couple in the village!

" "It's really old and not ashamed, how can you have the slightest singing gene, my son must have inherited me, you see that his double eyelids are inherited from me, I sang back then, but many people liked it, don't you also like me to sing before you come to chase me?"

Ye Feng smiled, he liked his current family very much, after all, in his previous life, he had experienced a car accident since he was a child, his parents died, and he was lucky to survive.

In this life, he feels that God has given him a new life, and he must live a wonderful life, the premise is to make money and let his family live a good life!"

"By the way, what about my brother?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously, usually at this point, my brother should have come to the hospital, why didn't I see him?"

"Your brother is still filming, and the director is fierce and doesn't give him early work." Mom said helplessly.

After hearing this, Ye Feng nodded.

Brother Ye Luo is an actor, in fact, to be precise, he is a self-proclaimed actor, but in the eyes of others, he is a trickster, he either plays a corpse or a dying person every day, in short, it is inseparable from death.

It's just that Ye Feng doesn't understand a little, that is, he has to work overtime to run tricks

? Isn't it that one trip and wait until he gets off work to finish?

He thinks that the old brother should have been targeted by the director, because the old brother has told him more than once, and the director has been embarrassing him, not only letting him play the corpse, but also the kind of corpse that dies perfectly, and even the posture of death must be carefully designed.

According to what my brother said

, that is-"It's a bad shot, and I like to force Lai Lai, no wonder I've always been a garbage director who makes bad movies!"

But no matter how much my brother hates this director, he still goes, because apart from this director, it is estimated that there is no second one looking for him.

My brother complains about one sentence all day long, that is-"Why am I so handsome, born to be the protagonist, but I play a corpse every day?".

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