We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

The moment Li Houhai saw the name, he immediately said in the group:

[This company is pretty good. I didn't expect that not only Ji Qimin was paying attention, but also Jiao'er? Is it because of the last singing? Could it be that Jiao'er wants to take him in as a disciple? Hahahaha]

It doesn’t matter if Li Houhai didn’t say anything. As soon as he finished speaking, many group members jumped up.

[What? Teacher Ji Qimin? Who is he following?]

Li Houhai immediately explained: "I forgot, but it's from this Mengqi Company, right? I'll ask my daughter when she comes back."

[Teacher Ji Qimin? That's worth hearing. When does the event start? Where can we buy tickets?]

[Hey, why do you need a ticket? It's free. It's just like the live broadcasts that the younger generation likes to watch. I heard they survive on gifts.]

"Then we have to go and take a look. Is there anything we should pay attention to?"

[It's nothing special, just a gift for singing well. I'll download it and try it out. I really hope there are new singers who can sing well. There aren't many good ones these days, eh...]

"Yeah, I'll go check it out too. Did you see the theater last time? It was full of us old guys. There weren't enough young, new faces."

[The main thing is to support the star, and not let him lose face.]

More and more people joined the group, and everyone wanted to give face to their own star.

Somehow, the news got out.

This is also the reason why so many small accounts entered the live broadcast room today.

Usually these people save their money to buy tickets offline. Even if they watch Douyin, they rarely watch live broadcasts, so their level is naturally lower.

Li Houhai's thoughts broke free from his memories.

He looked at the discontent on his daughter's face and sighed, "Don't you always like to get involved in fan clubs? Every circle has its ups and downs, not to mention that here, let alone newcomers, even young people like you who have just entered the circle have to learn to behave themselves. This is just the beginning."

The little girl pouted.

"I know, I know, but I just don't like it! Liking Peking Opera doesn't make me superior. Look, there are over 1 people in this live broadcast room. People get gifts and traffic as they please. Humph! If our boss hadn't agreed long ago not to participate in these verbal battles, I would have argued even if I took off my vest!"

Li Houhai lost his temper. Looking at his delicate daughter, who looked like she was ready to fight, he could only soothe her: "Yes, yes, Dad knows you don't like it, but every profession has its own rules. Peking Opera has had a tradition of praising leading actors since its inception. Just wait and see. If your family's Aibo singing is really good, someone will give you a gift."

"No need to ask! My host must be a good singer! Teacher Ji Qimin has even certified it~"

"Okay, okay, let's keep watching. Are we almost there?"

"Oh yeah! I almost missed it, Mom! My Aibo is going to sing, come quickly~"

"Come here~"

A woman in simple Hanfu and with her hair tied up in a bun slowly walked out and sat between the father and daughter. The three of them looked at their phone screens together, waiting for M. Moyu to appear.

at the same time.

Dream Start Company.

Qi Mo waited in the recording studio for a long time. His palms were sweating and his legs were shaking with nervousness.

He is different from Gu Cheng.

In my previous life, I had to say goodbye to the stage and move to the studio.

There are even fewer opportunities to sing opera.

Now he has to perform on stage on behalf of his master and his own faction. The pressure is no less than when he first participated in the audition of "God of Songs".

No.

It should be said that the pressure is greater.

He had been listening to the live broadcast and knew how strict this character who came for him was. But to Qi Mo, the suggestions she gave were indeed correct.

But it was precisely because of this that he clearly understood the controversy he would face after singing this song.

Outside the recording room.

Yu An, who had known everything long ago, was also extremely nervous. He looked at Qi Mo anxiously and said, "How about singing an ordinary opera song? It doesn't look like they necessarily have the intention to ruin the place. Do we really need to confront them head-on?"

Gu Cheng's face was not very good. He shook his head firmly: "You are wrong. She must be here to mess things up."

"What? Didn't she give everyone a passing quota?"

"It's strange because they all passed. She'd always required a passing interview before anyone could get training, which shows she wasn't open to just anyone when it came to selecting students. And her comments conveyed a single message: none of the singers in our hall were any good, yet they all passed. Don't you find this contradictory approach strange?"

"I've looked her up. She's the best at hype in her generation. She buys a lot of press releases and it's her regular practice to drag down her peers. Yesterday, the negative articles about Qi Mo were arranged by us, but the articles praising him were arranged by the other side. Otherwise, the restrained Mo Zi and the young ladies would have been unable to compete."

Yu An was startled and immediately looked at Gu Cheng: "Did you use the family's resources?"

Gu Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Not really, my own connections are enough."

He looked at the nervous Qi Mo through the glass, lowered his lips, and said calmly: "This is his battlefield alone. I believe he knows what he is doing. All I have to do is support him."

Yu An pursed his lips, feeling as if he had eaten too much late at night again.

So angry, but he still has no one to show his affection to...

Or maybe he hasn't figured out whether he has the courage to be like Qi Mo and Gu Cheng, to fight the whole world alone, and he must also ensure that that person does not suffer any injustice or harm.

soon.

After Pei Si finished his introduction, Qi Mo took over the microphone.

"Hello everyone, I'm M. Squid, and today I'm going to show you..."

"A selection from the Cheng School's "Lin Ke Nang": "Spring and Autumn Pavilion."

As soon as Qi Mo finished speaking, a lot of comments suddenly appeared on the public screen.

【expect! 】

【Ahhhh, finally it’s the cuttlefish! 】

[Huh? What song is this? I've never heard of it, but come on, Squid!]

[No way! What are you going to sing? Isn't this just showing off your sword in front of Guan Gong?]

[What I'm saying is, if you don't have the skills, don't take on this kind of job, okay? It's embarrassing.]

[Hey, hey, he should be the one that Teacher Ji Qimin is following. Not sure, maybe he's actually a good prospect.]

[It seems to be him. No matter how good he is, he's just so-so. Just sing your pop songs. Can you please not get involved with our Cheng School? Are you addicted to it?]

"The Peony Pavilion" is a masterpiece of the Cheng School, difficult to learn and even harder to master. Even if our actors were easygoing and would be accepted, there's no need to choose this, right? Definitely not.

Before Qi Mo even started singing, many people were already singing his praises. Their words and actions conveyed only one message: Don't even sing, and don't even get involved.

The ink fans were very angry when they saw this, and the fans in the hall were also upset.

And the ink fans are more confident than the fans of other teachers.

It’s not just because Mr. Ji Qimin joined the fan group with his real name, but also because many fans had heard Mo Yu sing opera live that day.

[No, my squid hasn't sung yet. Can you give it a chance first?]

[That's right, the singing is bad, and the fans haven't heard it yet. How did you, the commentators, know that our Moyu would definitely fail?]

【Come on, cuttlefish! 】

[Cuttlefish sings well! Amazing them!]