This star is from the earth

The singers on the stage gathered around one after another, congratulating the queen with every word.

Diva Yang Shuwen was also very excited, pursing her lips, her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

She used to stand firmly as the Queen of Heaven and was in the limelight, but because of mental illness, she chose to rest at the peak. This caused a lot of trouble at the time, and the public opinion was very unfriendly to her. In short, she has been silent for a long time, and the entertainment industry has forgotten. She, people once thought she retired.

After a lapse of ten years, she participated in the competition as a replacement singer and reappeared in front of the public.

Although the name of Tianhou is still there, she has no domineering spirit. Facing the unfamiliar music scene, she is cautious and cautious. The representative singer who was cold and self-confident in the past, now faces the camera with a timid smile. When dealing with the stage of "Singer", I will go all out than the newcomers who just debuted, and strive for perfection in every piece of work.

Fortunately, the strength has not fallen, and after the ups and downs, the singing has become more flavorful. In "Singer", by covering excellent works, it once again amazed the world.

This time she won the song king, she also cried with joy.

After Yang Shuwen delivered her championship speech, He Tu took the singers together to say goodbye to the audience.

This season of "Singer" has come to an end.

The audience left the scene in an orderly manner. Some singers walked to the backstage together first, and some stayed on the stage chatting noisyly.

Yang Shuwen found Zhang Yiman and gave her another hug. Then she saw Han Jue standing next to her. When Yang Shuwen shook hands with Han Jue, she said: "Xiaoman's song just now is very good. I fell in love with it as soon as I heard it. Xiaoman's singing is also good. If not Because this is a new song, the champion should be Xiaoman's."

Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman, who was being comforted by other singers, smiled, and said to the singer in front of him who was a real queen and showed kindness: "Thank you, your voice is very nice, next time we have a chance, we can partner one time."

Yang Shuwen nodded with a smile, and went to celebrate with the team with the trophy.

The stage background music had stopped, and the respective teams of the stars called on them to go to the singer hall.

Han Jue saw Sister Qin sticking her head out from the backstage to wave hello, so she took Zhang Yiman over.

The backstage is the way the singers prepare to go on stage, and there is not much light here.

When Zhang Yiman walked in the dim backstage, his pace became slower and slower.

Han Jue has been habitually walking behind Zhang Yiman, but now he stops when he sees the silly girl walking, so he leans over and asks:

"What's wrong?"

He thought that Zhang Yiman suddenly remembered something, or that his body suddenly felt pain.

But Zhang Yiman didn't speak. He lowered his head and shook his head when he heard Han Jue's question, and continued to walk forward in silence.

Han Jue pulled Zhang Yiman back before she hit the corner wall.

As soon as Zhang Yiman raised his head, Han Jue saw that delicate and glamorous little face full of grievances.

Looking at Han Jue's bright eyes, Zhang Yiman felt a sudden sense of loss, and couldn't help being depressed any longer. She pursed her mouth and almost cried. She hugged Han Jue slowly, and said sullenly:

"It's all my fault that I didn't sing well... I was so useless that I didn't bring back the King of Singers for uncle."

Han Jue felt the buzzing sound in his chest, and realized that Sha Niu had always wanted to win the song king. Han Jue said: "How can I blame you for not being the king of singers? You have sung very well, and I can't even sing this song well."

"But you deserve it if you can't sing well," Zhang Yiman refused to accept such consolation, "I shouldn't if I can't sing well, this song should have been sung better."

Han Jue grinned his teeth in anger, opened and clenched a fist above Zhang Yiman's head with one hand, repeated three times, and finally patted Zhang Yiman's head lightly, comforting:

"This is a new song for us. It can't compare to other songs that have a fan base. And you have only debuted for more than half a year, and you won the championship for the first time on stage. This will do more harm than good to us."

"But..." Zhang Yiman raised his head, wanting to explain something.

"No, but," Han Jue interrupted his defense, and pushed Zhang Yiman's head back, "If you win the championship, let's not talk about how much pressure you will have in the future, think about how the audience will think of you, other singers in the circle What will you think?"

Zhang Yiman nestled in Han Jue's arms, raised his head, and said innocently: "They...will they think that I have a bright future?"

"Wrong! First of all, the audience will think that there is a shady scene, and not all audiences will accept that you broke the convention, and those people will think that you have lowered the gold content of [Singer]. Besides, in the circle, you have only been in the market for half a year, and you can easily get it." How many honors that singers can't ask for, they will first join hands to squeeze you out. So the runner-up is the best result within the acceptable range. The future is yours, now let's get together and develop secretly."

Zhang Yiman is not stupid after all, break the truth to her, she will not be stupid and stubborn.

She muttered, and put her head back on Han Jue's chest.

"We should go." Han Jue pinched Zhang Yiman's nape like a small animal.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer," Zhang Yiman hugged Han Jue tightly, "It will be fully charged soon."

"..." Han Jue paused, "You are stealing electricity! No way! Let me go!"

"Ah! I'm so sad, let me charge more, please~~"

Hearing Zhang Yiman's voice revived, Han Jue burst out laughing, and didn't lift Zhang Yiman up by pinching his neck.

The singers who passed behind Han Jue looked at the hugging couple, and instantly felt that they had discovered something! The eyes that looked at Han Jue one by one were very meaningful.

These singers have seen it, but they will not spread it to outsiders. This is an unspoken rule in the circle. The secrets of the circle are kept in the circle. They are on the same front and will not tell reporters casually or say it on the show. After all, no one can guarantee whether his secrets will be seen by his peers. If anyone reveals it, he will be outraged. Besides, there is no evidence, and no one will believe it.

When Han Jue and Zhang Yiman arrived at the singer's hall, the place was already overcrowded.

There were the leaders of the program group and the TV station, all the singers who had been eliminated in the previous episodes, the contracted hosts and stars of the TV station, and other artists who came to enjoy the finals of "Singer" on the spot, and there were also some big names in the circle. guy.

Han Jue saw the refined and personable Zhang Yaohui chatting and laughing happily with several middle-aged men who were either bald or had beer bellies, who were all leaders.

Zhang Yaohui didn't know whether he was staring at the door all the time, or just glanced at it occasionally, in short, Zhang Yaohui saw Han Jue and the others as soon as they arrived at the singer's hall. Zhang Yaohui and Han Jue nodded as a greeting, and then continued talking with the people around them.

"Father is there, let's go there." Zhang Yiman also saw Zhang Yaohui, after all Zhang Yaohui has an outstanding temperament, and there is a foil beside him... quite easy to recognize.

Zhang Yiman led Han Jue and was about to go there, but Han Jue stopped him quickly.

Although Zhang Yaohui didn't hit him when we met in America, but that was in front of the camera, and now there is no camera, Han Jue can't guarantee what will happen, especially when he was charged just now, he is very guilty...

Zhou Yibo and Guan Yi had already packed Han Jue's few equipment, and they were standing outside the door. Seeing that they were ready, Han Jue bid farewell to Zhang Yiman: "I won't go there, I'll go back to Shanghai first."

"No, let's eat crayfish together!" Zhang Yiman asked to stay.

"Your father is here, so it's probably not my turn to peel the lobster for you to eat. Happy New Year, see you next year."

"Okay, happy new year." Zhang Yiman pouted and let Han Jue go away.

Han Jue rubbed Zhang Yiman's head, then turned and left.

[Finally I can take a good rest. 】

Han Jue yawned and walked towards Xiao Zhou and Guan Yi. Han Jue, who was able to get to know many people at such a top-level small gathering, is getting farther and farther away from the lively power center behind him.

Han Jue felt that he was really free and easy.

Seeing Han Jue walking over slowly, Zhou Zhou couldn't help shouting, "Boss! We're going to be late for the plane!"

"Hey, here we come!" Han Jue immediately speeded up and trotted.

Come back at 3:00pm, everyone come to count the votes and welcome, okay?