I’m Really a Superstar

The next day.

Early in the morning, my parents went out to buy groceries.

After Zhang Ye washed up, he closed the door and stayed in the room writing a song list. Although there is still a short period of time before the official recording of The King of Masked Singer begins, he must have prepared in advance. There are too many songs in his mind. To be honest, he doesn't even know what to sing when he gets on stage.

This one?

No, it's too ordinary.

That one?

No, it's not suitable for him.

Or that one?

Well, that one is fine, let’s make a backup first.

After struggling for a full hour, Zhang Ye couldn't finish the song list. He could only put it aside for the time being. He had no inspiration today, so he didn't think about it for now. We'll talk about what songs to sing later. Let's practice his voice first. It is his most fundamental weapon. If his voice is not good and his singing is not good, it will be meaningless no matter how good the songs are. He will not be able to impress the audience. Well, there are also typhoons, arrangement, and atmosphere control. These may affect the audience's reception of the music and visuals, which will then be reflected in the final score.

These days, he still has a lot to practice.

take it easy.

"Ah, um"

"Ah, ha"

"Ah, eh, eh"

He began to raise his voice and hone himself. It's just like martial arts, you just can't learn it, you have to practice it frequently. Otherwise, even if Zhang Ye had eaten 500 Vocal Charm Fruits and 500 singing skills, he still wouldn't be able to use them.

In addition, at the audition scene on Beijing Satellite TV yesterday, he listened to too many amazing singing voices of other masked singers, and the pressure was also great. Naturally, he had to prepare more. Zhang Ye knew that if he went on stage in his current state, he would definitely win. No, they are the most awesome group of singers in the country. There must be professional singers among them. Some of them may have been singing for ten or twenty years. Zhang Ye cannot compare to them.

one day.

Three days.

five days.

He did nothing during these days. He just practiced and honed his voice day by day.

Where is his high note.

How long can his falsetto last?

What feedback is there in his lower register.

How to adjust your breathing? Is the pitch rounded or not?

He figured it out in the same way through experiments. Zhang Ye had a deeper understanding of himself in the past few days about his voice and his singing skills. Only by first understanding his own level can he give full play to his abilities. Strength, use your strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Promotions for The Masked Singer are still in full swing.

That day, Hu Fei called.

"Zhang'er, the promotional video is about to be shot."

"OK."

"What do you suggest?"

"You are the director, so I won't suggest it. If you need me to give you a line or something, that's fine by me. It's up to you how to shoot."

"Are you really not prepared to participate?"

"Haha, didn't I say it before? I'm in charge of planning. Brother Hu, I've finally been banned. Please let me rest for two more days."

"That's not possible. Let's go together. You will also give me advice when the time comes."

"Where should we go to shoot the scene?"

"Not far, near the capital."

"Oh well."

“This time we are just shooting a concept promotional video, and we don’t need the contestants to appear in person. We are going to have the atmosphere of a martial arts conference, where masters from all walks of life face masked PK and fight to the death. We want to have the feeling of masters fighting each other, so we borrowed a martial arts gym The venue has a nice view and a suitable atmosphere. Let’s go there first to get a feel for it and see if we can get some good results.”

"Martial Arts School?"

"Yes, that area is the realm of 'Lian Family Boxing'. It is a sect with real heritage. It is not the kind of martial arts school that deceives people and charges for admission. They generally don't recruit people from outside. There used to be an old movie called Fight to the Death. Have you seen it? The second half of the scene was shot there. It’s a very famous place. The two houses that appeared in the movie became very popular later on, and tourists came there because of it. They almost became a small It’s a tourist attraction. I heard that a movie starring Ning Lan will be shot there in the next two days.”

Lianjiaquan?

He didn't know him, he wasn't very familiar with the major sects in the martial arts world.

"Forget it, Brother Hu, I won't go."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"If it's a martial arts school, I won't join in the fun."

"Why? We're leaving tomorrow morning. If we hurry, we'll be here in the evening. I won't be able to delay you for anything. Hey, you don't have any work anymore. What else can you do?"

"I won't go."

"Did you just say you were going?"

"sweat."

Do you want to tell him that he is notorious in the martial arts world?

I guess even if he said it, Hu Fei wouldn't believe it!

Zhang Ye told Hu Fei a few more times about the concept of the promotional video, mentioned his own ideas, and then hung up the phone. Regarding the martial arts world, Zhang Ye's current attitude is that you don't mess with me, and I won't mess with you either. Let's stay away from each other, so as not to make both sides dislike each other. He didn't care about the promotional video. The production of the promotional video started, which meant that the show was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Ye had to hurry up and practice singing.

Another day of practicing singing.

By the way, I also wrote down some ideas for the arrangement.

He must have original songs to perform, so the workload is much greater than others. He has to arrange many songs by himself, and at least come up with some ideas before he can discuss it with the band teacher invited by The King of Masked Singer. and communication with the music director.

The next day.

Eight or nine in the morning.

When Zhang Ye was still in bed, he heard the beep beep beep of his cell phone. It was the sound of chat software. One message after another woke him up.

Who?

Why are you still having hair?

Zhang Ye picked up his phone sleepily. Oh, it turned out to be a group message. It was a "funny star group" where almost all the kings, queens and first-line stars were present.

When he woke up, he casually glanced at the information inside.

There were more than a hundred in total, and Zhang Ye became more and more stunned as he looked at them.

The first message in the morning was actually sent by Ning Lan more than ten minutes ago.

Ning Lan: "Please help me."

Huo Dongfang: "What's wrong?"

Xiaodong: "What happened, Sister Ning?"

Fan Wenli: "What's the matter?"

Many people took the risk.

Ning Lan made a bitter smile and said: "We were filming here in Lianjiagou this morning. The people in the team offended the people from Lianjiaquan because of a little misunderstanding. It caused quite a big fuss. Now they have The equipment was seized from us and we were not allowed to leave!”

Huo Dongfang: "Lianjiagou?"

Chen Guang said: "Old Ning, are you okay?"

Ning Lan: "I'm fine for now."

At this time, Zhang Yuanqi came out, "Have you called the police?"

Ning Lan: "I reported it, and the police came and are coordinating with them, but it seems to be of no use. We offered to compensate some money, but it didn't work. Is there any friend who can help? Contact me, thank you. "

Zhang Yuanqi: "Let me ask for you."

Ning Lan: "Easy."

Zhang Yuanqi: "Don't rush me, I'm on the phone."

Zhang Yuanqi and Ning Lan are well-known besties in the entertainment industry and have a very good relationship. Zhang Ye and Ning Lan, a top star in the film and television industry, have never met, but they have talked a lot.

What Zhang Ye could see at the moment were actually chat records.

Zhang Yuanqi: "I asked several people to help you, but they all said they couldn't help you. Lianjiaquan is a Jianghu sect, and its boxing techniques have won the intangible cultural heritage. It doesn't communicate much with the outside world. The martial arts masters I asked couldn't talk to them either. Old Jiang is in the group, right? Let me help you @him. He is from the martial arts circle and should be able to help, @Jiang Hanwei." Then Zhang Yuanqi said: "If he is not here, you can call him directly. "

Xiaodong has a very good relationship with Jiang Hanwei and said: " @Jiang Hanwei, Uncle Jiang, Sister Ning is in trouble."

Jiang Hanwei is also a member of the group, but Zhang Ye has never seen him speak to him. Of course, Zhang Ye has not been in the group for a long time.

After seven or eight messages.

Jiang Hanwei's name appeared, "I just saw it. I don't have any friendship with Lianjia Quan, and I haven't had much dealings with them. Let me call you and ask them to see if they will give me face."

Ning Lan: "Brother Jiang, thank you very much."

Jiang Hanwei: "You're welcome, I'll try it first."

Jiang Hanwei has extremely high kung fu and a relatively transcendent status in the entertainment industry. He is the big brother in the entertainment industry. He knows many people and has a lot of face. But in the world of martial arts, Jiang Hanwei's reputation is really not that great. He has no family or sect. He used to be a member of the Huashan sect, but later he was expelled from the sect due to certain things. At most, he can be considered an abandoned disciple of the Huashan sect. It doesn't sound very good. In the martial arts world, it is a place where seniority is more important than the entertainment industry. It is a place where family background is more important than the entertainment industry. Therefore, despite Jiang Jiaban's high reputation in the entertainment industry and in China, he is really in " "Jianghu", many people may not recognize him.

Sure enough, a few minutes later.

Jiang Hanwei said: "I called, but they didn't give me face."

Xiaodong is a warm-hearted person, "Uncle Jiang, your status in the world is so high, and they don't even give you face? Why?"

Jiang Hanwei said helplessly: "The martial arts world is different from the entertainment industry. It is a relatively closed world with many rules. Once you violate their taboos, they may fight you to death. Ninglan, I heard about it. , your people stepped on the Yingtian Stone passed down by my ancestor? It would be strange if I didn’t risk my life with you."

Ning Lan sighed: "It was a cameraman who wanted to find a good angle, but he didn't know that the stone had a story, so he jumped over the fence and stepped on it. We also apologized, but it was useless. Now everyone is We’re stuck here, and we can’t get the equipment!”

Jiang Hanwei suggested: "You guys should think of another way. I can't come forward in this matter. I really can't help you."

Fan Wenli said: "It's useless to call the police?"

Chen Guang: "You can't detain people then!"

Xiaodong: "What should we do?"

Ning Lan: "The police don't dare to confront them head-on. Now there are more and more people in their sect, and the situation is not good! Brother Jiang, you used to be a member of the Jianghu, what do you think we should do?"

Jiang Hanwei: "Isn't it okay to lose money?"

Ning Lan: "No, they won't do it!"

Jiang Hanwei: "This kind of thing is not easy to handle."

Xiaodong: " @All members, who can do anything? Help Sister Ning!"

When Zhang Ye saw this, he saw the latest news in the chat.