This star is from the earth

"I'm A Singer" is slightly different from the Chinese version of "Singer".

For example, Han Jue didn't see his so-called singer partner until he was about to get in the car to go to the recording site.

Do you want to act embarrassingly in the car by yourself and read the commercials?

Han Jue panicked, so he asked Jackson, and Jackson said:

"Singer partners are still available, don't worry."

Because Han Jue is the first singer in the first issue, there is no need for shots on the road to make up the weight. During this period of time, the video materials of the first singers in the past will be released on TV to introduce to the audience and highlight the strength of these singers.

Han Jue remembered that in his previous life, before introducing the singers, he would release clips of various singers winning awards or holding concerts.

"How will you introduce me then?"

"Emm, I'm just a choreographer, I don't know." Jackson shook his head, then walked away quickly.

Han Jue remembered that the only award he has won so far is the [Best Couple Award]. The only concert I have held is the unregistered wild concert on [New York Street], and there is only one song.

Therefore, there is a high probability that the only ones that will be put up are the scenes of "Let's Love" and [Alleyway Bar].

Tsk, there is such a huge difference in their resumes, it feels like they are being compared immediately.

Guan Yi stood aside and saw Han Jue in deep thought, thinking that Han Jue was very concerned about how the show crew would introduce him, so he said, "Don't worry, you are a Huaxia singer."

"Then what? Can Huaxia singers lose face?" Han Jue was surprised.

Guan Yi shook his head, and said in a natural tone: "I mean, you only need to introduce that you are a Chinese singer, and it is enough for the audience to have a good impression of you."

Han Jue felt weird when he heard it.

Although Han Jue has been in this world for half a year, he still hasn't fully integrated into the native Chinese. For example, when Chinese people here face people from other countries, even though China is a country of etiquette, people's sense of superiority really cannot be hidden no matter what. Han Jue really hasn't gotten used to this awkward and novel feeling.

Don't blame him, after all, Han Jue had only heard about it before, and had no intuitive experience. Later, he went to [New York Street] to meet foreigners and meet foreign friends, but he still didn't feel this way. Han Jue didn't really feel the arrogance of the Chinese people until he went abroad this time.

Some staff members came to Guan Yi, all of whom spoke Chinese. Xiao Zhou and the others went to communicate with other staff members, and those Americans could understand some Chinese, stuttering and even chatting with Xiao Zhou nervously.

After a while of arrangement, it was time to set off to the recording site.

When Han Jue was sitting in the car sighing, the rumor that he overturned the car in the hotel was still spread.

No matter which country, in the entertainment industry, any practitioner can be a source of news, but among the lower levels, news circulates more quickly and broadly.

At least when Han Jue and the others were on the road for a while, the staff of the TV station's program group almost all knew what Han Jue said just now—[American songs are all shit! 】

W! T! F!

Huaxia people are too proud and arrogant!

Orally transmitted news, in the process of each circulation, will inevitably distort the meaning of the original words to some extent with the subjective understanding of the communicators. These ten or twenty transmissions are enough to change Han Jue's original words beyond recognition.

Although Han Jue's original words are not good.

But everyone is very angry!

It's like every student can scold their own school, but people from other schools are not allowed to scold.

In their eyes, Han Jue is that person from another school.

Originally, in their eyes, Han Jue came to the United States to collect money, and he was a bad guy in China. They took him in the United States, but he was still so crazy when he came to the United States?

[Even if you, Han Jue, write English songs really well... you can sing really well... this year's Grammys really don't have any songs to compete with...but! It's annoying how arrogant you are! Not cool at all! 】

Jackson can still speak nicely to Han Jue, but it doesn't mean that every staff member has a [big picture view] and [knows the general situation] like Jackson!

So, when Han Jue got out of the car, he felt that several staff members looked at him with hostility.

Before Han Jue knew that he had offended some patriots, he scratched his head and was taken to the singer's lounge by the staff.

Guan Yi and the others were several steps behind and got out of the camera.

Two cameras followed Han Jue, one behind the other.

Han Jue was naturally not nervous as he walked in the long corridor with posters.

If he was participating in "Singer", then Han Jue thought he would still be nervous. Because he didn't predict the fighting power of those Chinese songs in this world in his previous life. But English songs? There is no need to think about English songs at all, it is completely crushed.

Saying that Han Jue has confidence in himself, it is better to say that he has confidence in the English songs in his previous life.

Han Jue just came to play like this, like a silly girl, attracted by the people in the poster, walking leisurely, looking at the viewers, walking very slowly.

In the eyes of those who are dissatisfied with Han Jue, they automatically think that Han Jue didn't take this game seriously.

One of the middle-aged photographers found Han Jue very annoying. People with a little prejudice in their hearts are like this. Once they hate a person, no matter what that person does, they will be hated.

The cameraman hates Han Jue, but he can't trip Han Jue upright, or he will lose his job. So he thought about it, and secretly poked and made some small moves to make Han Jue look ugly.

The small abacus is very good, but the actual operation is too difficult!

too difficult!

Generally, artists have more or less dead angles, and it will be ugly to shoot from a certain angle.

However, Han Jue's face is incomprehensible, it is really the so-called three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

The sculpted three-dimensional facial features are soft and Asian, and there is no greasy feeling at all. The limbs are stretched, and they don't specifically look for angles in front of the camera, and they don't care what they will look like in front of the camera.

Han Jue was wearing a thick dark green bomber jacket with navy blue long sleeves inside, black slacks and black and white canvas shoes on his lower body, but even ordinary clothes gave him a sense of fashion. Walking leisurely in the promenade, looking at the posters of previous participating singers, hands behind their backs, like a leader inspecting.

The videographer, who walked around Han Jue non-stop with a drunken pace, finally caught Han Jue's attention.

Han Jue looked over, and the cameraman stopped moving.

Han Jue had long noticed that the cameraman was circling up, down, left, and right beside him, which was an eyesore. I thought the cameraman was looking for an angle to give him a drunken punch.

Now that the cameraman stopped, it seemed that he didn't intend to hit him.

So Han Jue nodded to the cameraman hiding behind the camera, with the expression of a veteran cadre meeting a subordinate, and said with tired and heavy eyes: [Oh, here you come? Thanks for your hard work. 】

Then he walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back.

【hateful! 】

The cameraman retreats.

Han Jue dawdled and walked to the rest hall where the singers gathered.

Han Jue opened the door and found that there was already a male singer inside.

The male singer was wearing a studded leather jacket and had shoulder-length blond long hair. When he saw someone open the door, he was bored and was about to greet his companions when he turned out to be Han Jue with a face on his face. His smile subsided a little.

Seth French, as last year's star on the list and the next pop king, is in a period of prosperity. Not long ago, I learned that this season of "I'm A Singer" he participated in will have a singer from China to participate. When Seth was nervous that the opponent was too strong, he looked back and found that the opponent was just a resurgent player who had recently had a second career. His works, only one song "ShapeOfYou" was barely okay, and the response to the others was mediocre.

Seth was relieved.

But come on as you say, just now, Seth heard a news from his agent that has spread throughout the studio, that is, this Chinese singer is talking nonsense in front of the camera, saying that the existing English songs are shit?

【What does this person think? Could it be that he thought America was safe? 】

Seth was upset with Han Jue, but he still wanted a pair of [Chinese American friendship lasts forever] in front of the camera.

"Hi."

"Hello."

Han Jue greeted in English.

Seth on the opposite side greeted in Chinese.

The two shook hands.

One touch and it's off.

Then the two sat on both sides of a couch, like a blind date meeting an unsatisfactory object, silent for a long time.

Every inch of air in the singer's hall was shouting: [Embarrassment, embarrassment, embarrassment].

Finally, Seth saw the director on the scene reminding him to say something, so Seth had no choice but to break the ice. He lazily said in Chinese:

"Hey, Han Jue, right? Nice to meet you."

Han Jue carefully looked at Seth's expression, then smiled slightly, and didn't plan to use English anymore, he said:

"I'm glad for you, too, that you had the chance to meet me."

[FFFFFF! 】

Seth swallowed the rest of the words.

have got to go.

Seth got up and walked around the hall, now playing the ornamental piano, now beating the drums.

It's useless to let the director raise his hand behind the camera, bark his teeth and dance. Seth just pretended he couldn't see it, and just didn't want to be aware of it.

Seth was upset with Han Jue, and Han Jue had keenly felt that Seth was unhappy with him just now.

[If you're not happy, don't be unhappy, I like people to be unhappy with me the most. 】Han Jue is so happy. He didn't come to make friends anyway, so he didn't bother to have nothing to say in front of the camera.

Time passed slowly while Seth stood up and wandered around, while Han Jue closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Finally, other singers entered the singer hall one after another, and the atmosphere became lively.

However, Han Jue found that all the singers were squeezing him out.

I still called to say hello, expressing my liking for "ShapeOfYou", and also used Huaxia when communicating. However, once someone accosted Han Jue, the atmosphere would always turn cold.

Han Jue didn't care, watching the group of people chatting like an observer.

This situation changed until the arrival of the last singer.

The last singer to come was a female singer who was slightly older than Han Jue.

"Hey, I like your ballads." The female singer came to talk to Han Jue.

"Oh, thank you." Han Jue was surprised that someone still touched him.

Han Jue doesn't care about being isolated and excluded. After all, there are only so few resources in the circle, and there is only so little porridge in the pot. As a foreign monk, he likes to chant scriptures, and he came to grab food, which caused local musicians to hug together No wonder.

"I'm from [Aidu America] company." The other party gently reported his family name.

Only then did Han Jue suddenly realize.

Don't look at [Aidu]'s office building in Modu that doesn't even have 20 floors, but that is the feeling and the foundation. [Aidu] This transnational behemoth also has a branch in the United States.

And Han Jue has a friendly relationship with the headquarters in China, and [Ai Du] helped publish those few folk songs. In short, this female singer took the initiative to express her kindness, she is a caring person.

However, the female singer's friendly signal was released here, and then she participated in everyone's topic. After bringing the topic to Han Jue several times, she found that no one responded, so she gave up.

The jealousy and defensiveness of these singers are mingled like mud on a country road on a rainy day.

Until everyone went to the rehearsal in order, Han Jue was always alone.

Han Jue watched, but felt that the trip had become a little more interesting.