Chapter 385

Outdoor performances have many benefits, at least no one cares about smoking. After reminding Ye Qingling that Tianhe's show has not yet been staged, Qin Zhao thought with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"Oh." After being reminded by Qin Zhao, Ye Qingling also felt a little impatient, and couldn't help blushing: "I almost forgot. But..." But she didn't say anything, but Qin Zhao understood: another company chose to send The performance is so brilliant, I think it's better not to let those people go up and make a fool of themselves.

"Wait a little longer." After Qin Zhao* said these three words with confidence, the host finally understood and began to announce: "Dear guests and audience, the last three programs of the party are Selected by Qingdao Tianhe Group, the first program is..." I looked at the announcement sheet in my hand: "Street dance performed by a copycat group, performers: Xiaohu, Leopard, Swallow..."

With a "boom", after the host announced the seven names, the audience burst into laughter: "What name is this, the whole animal world."

Not only did the audience laugh, even Secretary Zhao, who hosted the party, smiled wryly and shook his head. He glanced at the Pearl guests at the VIP table, and he found that apart from Yan Haoran, the boss of Pearl Iron and Steel, who seemed to have anticipation on his face, Wang Chongxun and Li Yuanhua They are all full of disdain. Reaching out to support the gold-rimmed glasses, Secretary Zhao turned his head away. He couldn't bear to look at those copycat band members whose legs were shaking when they came on stage due to nervousness.

Don't look at the intoxicated faces of Xiaohubaozi and the others when they performed in the Fengqiuhuang Hall, but that kind of performance was just for fun, and it felt completely different from performing directly for an audience of nearly 30,000. In particular, those big names who were introduced earlier were all star-studded, which invisibly increased their psychological pressure. How could this not make them nervous?

"C'mon, Tianhe really has a way. He even found some amateur players. Aren't you afraid of losing the face of Qingdao people in front of Pearl's guests?" Wang Dong turned to Mr. Yang and whispered, although the words seemed to be It's too stingy to complain about Tianhe, but anyone can see that he looks forward to making a fool of Tianhe Group.

"Hehe," Mr. Yiming Yang smiled, and put his head in front of Wang Dong: "Maybe Ye Qingling thought that she had already signed the contract successfully, so there was no need to spend these wronged money? Alas, save a little money and lose your lord. Wang Dong, have you found out why the boss of the Taotian Group didn't attend tonight's party?"

"I don't know. I heard that there was an accident here during the day, and several policemen were injured. He must be worried about his own safety...Hey, Mr. Yang, look, what are these people dancing?" Wang Dong pointed with his left hand Looking at the copycat group with stiff movements on the stage, he smiled contemptuously.

Ye Qingling lowered her head when she saw the copycat group put down the instruments in their hands to start the performance. She really couldn't bear to see those seven young people humiliated in front of the crowd, and even regretted letting them take the stage. It was Qin Zhao and Xie Qing who hurt the two guys, with cigarettes in their mouths, and slapped their hands vigorously amidst such high laughter. Especially after seeing Xiaohu, who was deformed due to nervousness, make an obvious mistake, Qin Zhao stood up and cheered loudly, which also aroused the easy-going voice of some young people. However, people booed.

As the contemptuous smile on Mr. Wang Dongyang's mouth became thicker and thicker, all the young people in the cottage group seemed to be dreaming, and the subsequent movements were just subconsciously made with the beat of the music, without the slightest sense of beauty at all. Word. A burst of loud laughter made them rush into the backstage without even caring about the musical instruments they were carrying after hastily dancing the most memorable street dance in their lives.

"What kind of thing is this? How dare you show it off at this level... Sigh, which company chose this as a gift?" Someone asked, spitting on the ground.

"Just now I heard that it was selected by Tianhe Group," someone replied: "Did you see that those beautiful girls sitting in the VIP seats at the front are the bosses of Tianhe Group? Money, how could you get two hundred and fifty to make a fool of yourself? The remaining two programs don’t know how bad they are!”

"What? There are two more shows? Damn! I think I should just leave, lest I get a stomach ache from their laughing..."

Not only was the audience dissatisfied with the fake band's performance, but even the entertainment reporters who claimed to be of the highest quality began to pack their things one after another after the fake band stepped down in a hurry, preparing to leave. Just as someone was already walking towards the outside of the archway, suddenly a burst of music came from the sky above the platform, and then, a female voice that seemed to come from that cloud slowly sounded, making the audience who were about to leave the venue pause. Turned away.

This music, this song is too familiar. Many people glanced at their companions with disbelief on their faces: "No way, Jing Hongxue sang "With You and Me"?"

I stood in front of the window on the second floor and looked at the stars shining outside. When I turned my head by chance, I met your eyes for a moment. That tender smiling face struck the most fragile string in my heart. I have you in my life. It is the last thing I can give up... (The lyrics are the same as above, all are my younger brother's nonsense.) After all the audience, including the city government staff and Pearl guests, when the song "With You and Me" that I can't get tired of playing, they all shut down. He kept his mouth shut, his eyes were full of indescribable enthusiasm, and he was staring at the direction of the backstage...

After the Shanzhai band returned to the backstage, Xiaohu held Yanzi's hand tightly with tears in his eyes: "Brother, we only count on you to earn back our fame!"

As if going to the execution ground, Yanzi nodded viciously, then took a deep breath, feigned a fist at the host who came to ask what the name of the next show was, and then made a cool Music playing gesture.

Anyway, it's embarrassing to go up, so don't report it if you don't report it. The very pretty host nodded, and didn't bother to go back to the stage to report the name of the next program to the audience, and directly signaled to the speaker engineer to play the CD that the copycat band had taken.

To be honest, hip-hop dancing is not the forte of copycat groups, what they are best at is imitating the voices of big-name stars. The reason why we choose the advantages and disadvantages is entirely because everyone in the band has great confidence in Yanzi's imitation of Jing Hongxue's program. Now that Yanzi is going to imitate popular singers, they don't need to make two programs of the same nature. It can also be said that it doesn't matter if the hip-hop performance fails, as long as Yanzi can succeed, then they can regain the lost face.

Sure enough, when Yanzi imitated Jing Hongxue's voice and sounded the music, everyone was shocked! Before he came out of the backstage with an intoxicated expression on his face, some female fans who especially admired Jing Hongxue started screaming and calling out Jing Hongxue's name. But when a long-haired swallow came forward and all the lights came into focus on his face, those screams then turned into boos of disappointment. Even, when Yanzi started to try to make some girlish movements, some immature audiences started to curse.

"Fuck! I thought it was Jing Hongxue who came, but it turned out to be a man with handles. Tsk, do you want to learn from Jing Hongxue? You should hurry up and get out!"

"Yes, yes, the singing is so ugly. Please, please don't insult my idol again, just get out of here quickly."

Hearing the yelling and cursing from the audience, Ye Qingling involuntarily grabbed Qin Zhao's hand, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Zhao, I don't think Jing Hong will be allowed to come on later... The audience today seems to be very unqualified. , how can they scold people?"

Qin Zhao understood that Ye Qingling was afraid that Jing Hongxue, who had just experienced the pain of losing her father, would feel sad if she was scolded by the audience again. Gently patted her hand, Qin Zhao said confidently: "Qingling, no need, Xiaoxue will not disappoint you and all the audience, I can guarantee it with my personality."

your personality? Ye Qingling smiled wryly and thought: What kind of personality do you have? Seeing a beautiful woman can't move your eyes, this is your personality... Alas, I hope everything will end soon, Jing Hong can't be hurt anymore. However, now that Qin Zhao has reached this point, Ye Qingling is too embarrassed to say anything else, anyway, Jing Hongxue has already gone to the backstage to prepare.

Yanzi opened a pair of slightly wooden eyes, and didn't even dare to blink, for fear of being hit by something coming up from the stage after closing his eyes... He guessed, if it weren't for the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army standing upright In front of the stage, Jing Hongxue's die-hard fans would definitely run up and stab him with a knife...

It's finally over!

After running backstage, Yanzi squatted on the ground with tears streaming down her face. Today he has been scolded more than he has been scolded all his life!

In good conscience, Yanzi's imitation of Jing Hongxue's voice was indeed very lifelike. If the audience listened with their eyes closed, at least eight out of ten people would think that Jing Hongxue sang it herself. But why did he work so hard and receive such unfair consequences? The reason is very simple, Jing Hongxue is the dream lover of countless men, they don't allow a man who is not handsome at all to imitate her, after knowing Yanzi, who can guarantee that he will not dream of his appearance again?

"It's okay, you sing really well!" Jing Hongxue walked up to Yanzi, stretched out her hand and patted his chest as a comfort, and then said to the speaker engineer, "Please play the song "Wine Dried If You Sell Nothing" for me. thanks."

If it wasn't because he was specialized in this business, the speaker engineer would definitely persuade this familiar girl: Who else likes to listen to such old-fashioned songs now. However, he saw this familiar girl walking towards the front desk with a wireless microphone after saying this, and had no choice but to find the song "Wine Dried If You Sell Nothing".

Jing Hongxue, it really is Jing Hongxue!

Swallow sitting on the ground, stroking the hair that Jing Hongxue had patted, looking at her back. Although her performance costume is still black, the strong confidence she showed when holding the microphone in her hand finally let Yanzi know what a real queen is.

A real queen is not earned by showing off her legs, but is given away by fans willingly with both hands! Thinking of the fake smile on her face when she crossed shoulders with Jin Xishan just now, Yanzi murmured: "Jin Xishan, don't look down on us, I dare say that as long as Jing Hongxue is around, you will always be playing tricks."