I chase after the actor by lifting iron

The rehearsals were held separately on that day, and Ming Chen only heard the second half of a middle-aged female singer, which was very nice.

When he came off the stage, the female singer only greeted him lightly and left. She didn't stay at all to listen to the meaning, and didn't even ask a few words.

Ming Chen didn't care too much, and finished his part well. The next day, he officially performed and came to the TV station early.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Xiao Ran, who was talking to the choreographer of Maitreya Buddha. He turned his head and saw Ming Chen, beckoning him to pass.

"Which one is up today?" Guest Xiao Ran asked.

"The first one." Ming Chen said.

"Why give him the first one?" Ke Xiaoran feigned dissatisfaction and slapped the director.

"Oh! You don't understand!" The director rubbed his arms: "The first one is good. No one came out. The audience guessed a lot-then they learned the truth and found out that it was him! How surprised, the effect of the program good!"

Ming Chen bowed his head silently, the order was basically drawn by lottery, okay?

Although it's just nonsense, being the first to sing does have its advantages.People spirit, the audience does not feel drowsy, there is no comparison with the previous singer.As long as he's not nervous himself, he's a good pick.

Xiao Yang, who got the last one, obviously knew this truth well. He probably didn't even know what time it was in the morning when it was his turn.So when he entered the backstage with a stinky face, he sat down on the sofa.

"How are you changing your songs?" Tianmei arrived and came in to liven up the atmosphere.

Several veterans chatted with each other, discussing the strength of the arranger teacher and the band, Ming Chen didn't interrupt much, and was the first to be called to make up.

"Actually, in terms of comprehensive arrangement ability, the most powerful person in the circle is Ke Xiao Ran." An uncle said: "I worked with him in the early years, and he was like a magic fairy. Whatever African music, European music, church music, as long as he thinks, he can make you look decent."

"Isn't that nonsense?" The other laughed and said, "He's a film music maker, of course he knows how to do this. But he may not be good at compiling pop music, and he's not professional. He probably knows it himself. When do you see him? Off stage?"

"Yes." The uncle was persuaded.

After thinking for a while, he said, "But I still think...his skills are definitely not bad when he really does it."

Ming Chen almost wanted to applaud him.

Although today's song was not composed by Ke Xiaoran, Ming Chen knew that Teacher Ke could do well if he came.

I just heard that the negative singer continued to refute, and he didn't intend to persuade others.

Everyone has their own ideas, and there is no need to force them.

He thought so, and the singer who retorted was a little bit reluctant.

"Mr. Ke Xiaoran is a bit arrogant and looks down on us popular musicians. A few years ago, my brother asked him to arrange music for our studio, but he refused on the spot. He didn't give me any face. I'm not happy to greet you."

The others didn't answer, so he continued on his own.

"Anyway, no matter how much you like him, it's useless. People don't like him. Although the director has a good relationship with him, he won't come to this kind of program."

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared at the door of the dressing room.

"Mingchen?" The guest Xiao Ran called him: "Are you doing styling? I can move a little bit, I have something to do with you."

Everyone: "..."

Guest Xiao Ran was startled when he saw a group of turned heads, and then said in a good temper: "Hello, teachers, they are all here."

The singer who was still talking nonsense just now turned red like a tomato, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

The uncle was a little surprised: "Mr. Ke came to find Mingchen? When did you hook up?"

"It's kind of a cooperative relationship." Guest Xiao Ran smiled: "Actually, it hasn't been finished yet, and I have to trouble Ming Chen to cooperate with me from time to time."

Just as he was talking, Ming Chen jumped off the chair.

The customer Xiao Ran nodded to the makeup artist: "Let me borrow it."

The make-up artist shook the brush to indicate that there was no problem.

Ming Chen followed guest Xiao Ran to leave the dressing room, and it was quiet for a while.

Someone sneered and said: "Well, Ke Xiaoran is different now, he actually cooperated with a little idol."

The singer, who was so embarrassed to death just now, breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped down to himself: "Damn, consumerism kills people, customer Xiao Ran also wants to eat."

This topic came to an end.

After all, no one present took Ming Chen seriously.Even if Ke Xiaoran cooperates with him, it is considered that Mr. Ke is self-defeating.

After everyone finished modeling, Ming Chen also returned to the team.Before the recording of the show in the afternoon, he went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw Xiao Yang washing his hands in front of the sink.

"What business does teacher Xiao Ran want from you?" Xiao Yang asked.

His tone was pretty good, and he didn't seem to be upset because he got the last one when he came, and he would change his face.

The fact that Ming Chen starred in "The Stardust Singer" has long been no secret in the circle.

But considering that there is a wall between singers and actors, it's also normal for people who don't pay attention to this aspect to not know.

Mingchen has been used to a lot lately, and he no longer demands harmony in everything like before.He didn't like Xiao Yang, and he didn't bother to flirt with him, so he simply smiled and said nothing.

This attitude made Xiao Yang feel like eating fish stuck in his throat, which was really not pleasant.

He paused and said, "To tell you the truth, you didn't draw the lottery very well."

"Huh?" Ming Chen washed his hands.

"If the number one is not particularly brilliant, it is the most easily forgotten one. The audience always listens to all the songs before they start voting. The deeper the impression is, some have a poor memory, and they may forget everything they sang. .”

Xiao Yang looked at him with some pity: "Fortunately, there is no elimination position in this issue. From this point of view, you are very lucky."

"It's the same for you." Ming Chen turned off the water, and smiled sweetly at him: "Fortunately, we won't be eliminated in this issue."

"You!" Xiao Yang blurted out.

"By the way, let me tell you quietly, the number eight is not a good sign. The previous song has whetted the audience's appetite, and it's your turn. If you don't do well, the audience will say 'what? That's it?'"

Ming Chen took out the acting skills he had learned recently and performed it, then sighed: "...that's so unlucky."

Xiao Yang: "..."

Ming Chen happily returned to the backstage, thinking about how cool he was, and at the same time wondering if I was drifting away.

Fortunately, the recording of the show started soon, Xiao Yang didn't say anything when he came back, he just pretended not to see him.

Ming Chen recorded the most variety shows among all the people present, and he knew how to make a show, how to speak, and how to look at the camera.In contrast, the others are somewhat dull.

In the sub-studio, Ming Chen was the first to stand up and warmly greeted everyone: "Then I'll go."

"Come on!" Under the camera, everyone jumped up and down.

The singers stay here to watch the live broadcast, and the program team will record their reactions and interactions.All audiences will enjoy the immersive stage brought by new technology in the main studio.

As soon as the piano sounded, the stage floor turned into a luminous pure white, fading to the stairs of the auditorium.The screen of the dome spreads all the way to the top of the audience, with virtual petals and vines hanging down, as if they will fall on the audience's shoulders in the next second.

Such a new experience has never been seen in a program before.There was a small commotion in the auditorium, but the sound of the piano was pure, and they quickly fell silent again.

On the stage, the symphony orchestra is already in place.

The strings sounded, and the singer who could only see the blurred silhouette picked up the microphone and sang the first line.

In an instant, the sounds of the wind, birdsong, and grass blades rubbing against each other seemed to come alive, descending from the top of the head.

The unknown language and pure singing are so sacred that the whole world is shimmering from the inside out, dragging people into such beauty.

Many spectators rubbed the goosebumps on their arms and thought blankly, who is this?Among the guests... where did this number come from?

The whole assistant studio was blown up.

"I thought he was going to be in the band!" Tianmei complained: "It turned out that he was in the symphony orchestra!!!"

"Is this Ming Chen... I quite like their song "Jump". It's very fun to jump around. I didn't expect it... This is a big move."

"Tsk," Hui Lu leaned against the sofa, with a helpless expression on his face, "It's my fault for not listening to this song before. It doesn't look like a character song in a game at all."

After all, it is recording a program, and this song is really unexpected and the effect is outstanding.

Everyone can boast a lot of things without racking their brains. The most frightening thing is that even their singing skills are really good.

At this time, the first chorus ended, and during the interlude full of western music elements, the screen was slowly opened, Ming Chen appeared in front of the audience, and the exclamation of the audience almost covered the sound in an instant.

The sub-studio was full of fun, but Xiao Yang couldn't get in a word, he was really depressed.

Not good?

He is neither deaf nor blind, how can you tell.

On the contrary, he himself, in order to show his singing skills as much as possible, chose a song that was not unpopular among his songs, so he would probably be recognized as soon as he came on stage.

Although in theory, when it is his turn, the audience can already be sure who he is, but the more this is the case, the more the audience expects to hear a different voice?

After all, Ming Chen has already fulfilled this expectation.

After a song was sung, the applause was like thunder.

Ming Chen briefly introduced the background of this song, and thanked the arranger teacher emphatically.

"The 'angel language' used in the lyrics was created by the arranger Zhang Yun, because he was worried that the original lyrics would distract the attention of the phrase." Ming Chen said with a smile: "Does it sound good?"

The audience screamed: "It sounds good——"

"Want to know what this song is called?" Ming Chen asked again.

Audience: "I want to—"

"Okay, its full name is "Angel's Confession~To the most precious you"!"

There was a moment of silence, then suddenly burst into laughter.

Ming Chen laughed for a while, then picked up the microphone again: "I like all kinds of songs. They are created for different purposes, some are for performing on stage, some are for expressing the creator's emotions, some are for like this, to describe a character."

He waited for the auditorium to fall silent again, before he bent his eyes and said, "They all sound very good, I like them all, and I hope you will like them too. Welcome to "Sound Journey."

***

The show was recorded until one o'clock in the morning, not to mention the contestants, even the audience was not energetic.

Xiao Yang's draw at the bottom was really bad. He picked another slow song, and the audience couldn't stop listening to it.

In all fairness, the song is a good song, and Xiao Yang's singing skills are worth mentioning, but the two of them were too excited before, and it was his turn to suffer.

Ming Chen praised Xiao Yang's song in all directions in the sub-studio, but when it came time for the audience to vote, the statistics showed that Xiao Yang was at the bottom.

He patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder in front of the camera with great regret: "Mr. Xiao, don't lose heart, we won't be eliminated in this issue!"

Xiao Yang: "..."

Xiao Yang didn't even want to pretend to be polite to him anymore.

It was too late, and when it was said that they were breaking up, everyone ran away at the speed of light.Ming Chen didn't care about removing makeup, so he asked Lin Tiaotiao to hold his phone, and he stuffed his clothes into his bag and walked away.

After walking a few steps, the phone rang. Lin Tiaotiao saw an unfamiliar number and answered it directly.

As a result, hey hey twice, but he couldn't hear anything, only rustling white noise.

"Who?" Ming Chen asked casually.

"I don't know, didn't say anything? I hung up..."

"Hang up." Ming Chen frowned, and suddenly remembered that he had answered an unmanned call the other day.Thinking about it carefully, this thing is weird. Who did it as a prank?Who has a grudge against him?

The two went down to the parking lot, not far away, Xiao Yang was waiting for the car.Seeing Ming Chen, he looked away with a stinky face.

"Oh." Ming Chen suddenly became happy again: "He doesn't take the initiative to talk to me anymore, is he afraid of me?"

Lin Tiaotiao expressed curiosity.

Just as Ming Chen was about to explain the ins and outs, Guo Helmet drove over and went up to see that Si Yan'an was also there.He simply told everyone how he imitated Xiao Yang's speech and made the other party angry.

After the music, Ming Chen felt a little embarrassed, his cheeks flushed, and he reflected: "Why did I become bad, alas, I really became bad..."