This star is from the earth

(PS Author's words: I have received your crusade, and I am really guilty every day! I plead guilty! But it will be fine by May Day! I plan to not go out on May Day, and I will lock myself up and code words, can't I? ? After it is put on the shelves, there will be two updates a day!...)

If she heard correctly, her ex-boyfriend, whom she judged to be untalented, wants to make a song?

Where did he get his confidence? Or the routine of the show? And to respond to those things on the Internet? Did he think he didn't die fast enough?

Not only Weng Nanxi was stunned after hearing the plot, but other people in the club were also bluffed by Han Jue.

"Pfft, he's going to make a song and scold netizens?" A man burst into laughter, amused by his own conjecture, and an old man laughed wildly.

"Calling netizens like that is suicide. This song may have been arranged by the program group. Think about it, "You Hip Hop" can't be sung. The rate has to go up a bit." A gentle man analyzed rationally.

"It's probably not a curse, otherwise Ai Du would definitely not agree to Zhang Yiman's involvement."

"Zhang Yiman is quite beautiful, and her strength is not bad, but it's a pity that she got together with Han Jue."

"It's really a pity. Her father, Ai Du, is the director. It should have been smooth sailing. Tsk, luck is really not good enough."

In addition to the people in this room, thousands of viewers outside who are watching this show are also curious about the development of this plot.

When I first heard that the program group had launched the Internet violence incident against Han Jue, some viewers sneered and were very happy when they were surprised. Some viewers also picked up the fragments of integrity on the ground and felt slightly ashamed. Of course, there are also fans of the show. After hearing Han Jue and Zhang Yiman's private interaction, they only care about making up their minds and are happy.

Then, in the back, they heard that Han Jue was planning to make a song in response, and their reactions varied.

The Koreans and blacks applauded Han Jue's "suicidal bravado". Already thinking about how to belittle Han Jue's song, and then raise an argument.

And a small number of Han Jue's fans felt sorry for Han Jue, and they couldn't argue with it. You said that you pretended to be an ostrich and didn't respond, which is quite correct. You have been pretending for so long, why can't you help it all of a sudden? Don't you know that the more you care about those people, the more excited they will be? Wouldn't it be better to leave the work of scolding trolls to us?

Zhang Yiman's fans trembled, proud of the idol's righteousness, and at the same time wondered if the idol's involvement in Han Jue's affairs felt a little too hard. But they have to support their idols as fans, so they are very entangled!

Fans of the show don't care so much, they only expect the plot to be interesting or not.

While the audience was watching the show or worried, the official recording process of Han Jue and the others began to be broadcast on the screen.

In the picture, there is a distant view first, showing the building of [Aidu Entertainment], and the commercials are played, and then the camera follows Han Jue and Zhang Yiman into the recording studio in the building.

The recording studio is particularly closed, impenetrable to sunlight, and brightly lit inside. There are already producers and sound engineers and their assistants waiting inside. The producer was sent by Ai Du to help. This producer is also a music singer-songwriter who used to be a little famous, but in recent years, he has been half-retired behind the scenes, and he is quite familiar among the audience.

However, Ai Du's small plan to push the boat along the water didn't work out. The audience now only focused on the song that Han Jue planned to make, and the familiar producer was regarded as a passer-by.

The producer was also an artist who had been in many variety shows in the early years and was familiar with the routines of the show. After some introductions, he used a relaxed and cheerful tone to make fun of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.

However, Han Jue didn't know that the producer was an artist, so facing the producer's teasing, Han Jue was surprised. He looked at Zhang Yiman and said with his eyes: [The behind-the-scenes of your company is very good at fighting for the camera. 】

Zhang Yiman was already embarrassed when he heard the producer's jokes, but when he caught a glimpse of Han Jue, he was even more embarrassed.

In the eyes of the audience and the producer, it is shy, but in Han Jue's view, it is a shameful expression of [I laughed, I laughed] [I am ashamed to see people].

So, just when the producer wanted to continue teasing and adding to the pink atmosphere, Han Jue stopped the producer who had no eyesight and made jokes in time, and said, "Let's start recording songs now."

Han Jue didn't follow the routines of variety shows, which made the producer very puzzled. Before he could use his rich experience in variety shows to teach Han Jue, a junior in the street, Han Jue asked for papers on his own. Pen, leaning over to write something.

"Hey, Teacher Zhang, this is your part." Han Jue finished writing and handed the paper to Zhang Yiman.

The people in the club were shocked when they saw this: "Hey, it's better to write songs on the spot!"

The tone was full of jokes, in exchange for laughter in the venue.

The Han and Hei people shouted that they couldn't stand Han Jue's pretending behavior, and they laughed at him. At the same time, it also drove away the faint anxiety in my heart, [the quality must not be much better], An Xin laughed at Han Juelai on the Internet.

Then Han Jue went to the producer, discussed the production of the song, and forcibly suppressed the producer's desire to be funny.

The cameraman moved the camera closer to Zhang Yiman's side, and took a close-up of the paper in Zhang Yiman's hand. Four well-organized lyrics, and the next line [there must be a feeling of reminiscence] is required to appear in the camera.

Zhang Yiman looked at the lyrics and began to practice softly.

At first glance, the lyrics are okay, but a few of them think about it and feel that it is weird.

After some of them thought hard, they finally realized that the words written on that piece of paper just now were written in sharp cursive! The running script is not to say that it is comparable to everyone, but it is absolutely pleasing to the eye. It is completely different from the handwriting on the diary exposed by Wei Te!

From Han Jue leaning over to write, to handing it to Zhang Yiman, and then to the camera taking a closer look, there was no editing in the whole process, which can prove that those words were written by Han Jue.

Hanhei may not be aware of this, and perhaps they are aware of it and don't want to think about it. However, the hairs of Han Jue's fans stood on end, as if they had pierced through layers of fog and found evidence that Han Hei had fabricated the diary.

The show goes on.

After Han Jue entered the recording studio, he picked up the guitar and played a series of melodies skillfully, but it was very short, and there was no second time, and he walked out with the guitar. The producer thought he had some idea, but Han Jue put the guitar on and said, "That's enough for the guitar part."

The producer had a question mark on his face, leaving him only the back view of Han Jue facing the computer and taking the next step.

The screen changed, and the producer went to [Little Black Room] for an interview.

Program group subtitle: [What mood were you at that time? 】

Producer: "(Exhales a breath) To be honest, I'm very upset, I really want to drive him out, his attitude is not making a song at all. Please help me, but my task is to explain to him what buttons have what functions .”

Afterwards, Han Jue personally explained to the audience why the producer had such an idea.

【Not bad. 】Han Jue was satisfied with the accompaniment he made with a synthesizer.

[Okay, it's over. 】Han Jue said to the friend who invited to help play the saxophone, the other party looked at the score and only played it once, Han Jue said it, and the other party insisted on playing it again, but Han Jue still didn’t agree.

[OK, it's over. 】Han Jue clapped and invited the producer out of the recording studio.

Han Jue's fans were embarrassed when they saw this. Boss, is this too perfunctory? Not so good?

The Hanhei people already looked like they were watching a joke.

"Hey, it's OK, and it's a foreign language, it's too compelling."

"Han Shayue has given up on himself and can't jump up. Just now I saw someone saying that finding the diary is not proof that Han Jue is not. Their masters are so stupid. I don't know that those stupid fans are still dancing so happily. What are you doing?"

"..."

in the club.

Li Zebin shook his head and said: "I thought the program team prepared a song, and then asked Ai Du to help make it, and finally the work was pasted on Han Jue and the others. Now it seems, huh."

"Maybe it was like this, but Han Jue didn't follow the procedure, hey, look, look! That producer's face, you want to eat people, don't you, hahahaha." Someone said.

Everyone carefully looked at the expression of the producer, and it was indeed an expression of embarrassment and displeasure, but because he was in front of the camera, he didn't have an expression.

Li Zebin smiled, thinking in his heart that this is Han Jue's last position. Through making songs like a joke this time, will the program group drive Han Jue off the bus.

He turned his head and saw Weng Nanxi smiling absent-mindedly, so he smiled and asked what's wrong with his eyes.

Weng Nanxi felt the gaze from her side, she shook her head, forced a smile and said, "It's nothing."

In fact, she also wanted to laugh happily, and she also felt that what Han Jue was doing was nothing more than a large-scale comedy performance.

However, looking at Han Jue's finger silently tapping rhythm in the air on the screen, and looking at the computer intently, she vaguely felt that her own feelings did not seem to be so accurate.

Han Jue's appearance was something she had never seen before. It just feels strange.

If Han Jue had a confident look, showing "You are all wrong, only I am right", and then waiting to scare everyone, she would not feel panicked at all.

Because there are countless facts, and in the end it all proves that those Yelang who are nothing but Han Jue are arrogant and just feel good about themselves.

Only what I see now, down-to-earth, with clear goals, knowing exactly what she wants, and methodical appearance, made Weng Nanxi feel panicked.

She smoothed the long hair beside her ears, and behaved gracefully, trying to calm the panic in her heart.

[I don't know him yet? Can't do anything. ] She can only convince herself over and over again.

"Ms. Zhang, how are you getting ready?" On the screen, Han Jue said to Zhang Yiman who was sitting in the corner.

Zhang Yiman stroked the hair that fell on his forehead to the back of his ears, and he no longer looked lively and active before. She stood up, did not speak, just nodded to Han Jue.

"Then let's start." Han Jue said with a smile.

Zhang Yiman took the paper, entered the recording studio, put on the earphones, looked at Han Jue outside the glass, and nodded.

The program team installed a camera in the recording studio, and the camera was facing Zhang Yiman at this time. In front of the camera, Zhang Yiman held the earphones in his hands and closed his eyes slightly. An air of a seasoned professional singer rushed towards his face through the camera, covering the entire recording studio and amazed countless audiences.

Under Han Jue's signal, the producer pressed the button, and the recording room played music synchronized with Zhang Yiman's earphones. The instruments that Han Jue had recorded one by one before now combined into pleasant music. The melody of guitar and piano rang in front of TVs and computers in thousands of households.

Zhang Yiman in the recording studio approached the microphone, closed his eyes and swayed slightly, and sang with a "vicissitudes" voice that didn't fit the young face:

[Like a drizzle, falling down my heart

that feels so mysterious

I can't help but look up and look at you

And you, show no trace]

Sorrow turns into soft rain, which penetrates the hearts of the audience through the ears.

Whether it's Han Hei who is watching a joke, or fans who have no confidence, after hearing Zhang Yiman's singing in the music, they are suddenly speechless and can only follow their instincts and be beaten. The singing is attractive, looking at the elf-like singer, listening in the air.

In the club, there was laughter and laughter in the first second, and only the music from the TV in the next second.

Weng Nanxi's bad feeling was finally brought to the maximum at this time. As if she forgot to breathe, she listened to the singing and looked straight at Zhang Yiman on the screen.

Gradually clenched the hand holding the hat.

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