Protagonist: Zhang Mo (Female). A programmer dies from illness and finally gets news of her never-before-seen scumbag father. Good news: her father is dead. Better news: he left her a livestreaming...
Did she swear in Chapter 107? Will this pass censorship?
Director Wen laughed awkwardly: "Our guests are indeed a group of hidden talents."
He is now filled with endless regret. He should have just stuck to filming his variety shows that were full of celebrities. These ordinary people are much more difficult to deal with than celebrities.
After a long while, Director Wen drew a lot under the watchful eyes of everyone, and then carefully opened it—singing.
Director Wen's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Great, at least it's a project with entertainment value.
Huo Feiyang adopted a humble expression, spread his hands slightly, and said with feigned surprise, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, I was actually chosen."
As if triggered by some kind of stress response, Bai Tianjiao swiftly raised his hand, declaring, "I quit." He was notoriously tone-deaf in the entertainment industry; a video of him singing off-key on a provincial TV station last year was still being mocked and shared by his detractors. His manager had repeatedly instructed him to avoid anything related to singing, lest he humiliate himself.
Seeing this, the others also raised their hands in surrender.
Huo Feiyang, as a veteran singer, may not be as popular as he has been in recent years, but he still has great singing ability and is definitely not someone that a KTV contestant can beat.
He stood there, tall and straight, his hands hanging casually at his sides, his eyes revealing a sense of confidence and composure, as if he were the undisputed king in the field of singing, possessing absolute dominance.
Jiang Mian was confused and looked at Zhang Mo with a puzzled expression.
Zhang Mo gave him a look, signaling him to go with the flow.
Jiang Mian understood immediately and quickly said, "Oh, then I'll withdraw too."
Finally, only Zhang Mo was left. Just as she was about to speak, Huo Feiyang said with a smile, "If everyone withdraws, it would be too unfair of me to win. How about this, I'll back down. You choose a song, you sing first, and I'll imitate you. If my imitation isn't good enough, then I lose."
Coach Ke praised, "Teacher Huo is truly magnanimous! This is the demeanor of a real master, confident and graceful!"
Zhang Mo: "......" Are these two men sick?
Still imitating?
Being able to say these words shows that one is very confident in one's ability to imitate.
If she doesn't sing well, his imitation will only make it more ridiculous.
If she sings well, it will also show off his impressive imitation skills.
Zhang Mo looked at Huo Feiyang and sighed, "I didn't expect that even after losing to Xiaoxiao for so many years, Mr. Huo still cares so much. He seizes every opportunity to win, not even letting go of her boss. He has such a good memory."
Huo Feiyang: "..."
Everyone: "......"
Good grief, is this something you can say in front of everyone?!
What about the most basic social etiquette and interpersonal skills?!
Huo Feiyang struggled to adjust his contorted expression for half a second, forcing a smile as he said, "I don't quite understand what you're saying, Mr. Zhang. I was just saying that to make the game more fun."
Zhang Mo clapped her hands nonchalantly: "Alright, since you're so interested, let me choose a song. Don't regret it later."
Huo Feiyang gritted his teeth: "Absolutely not. I, Huo Feiyang, keep my word."
So Director Wen finally moved the group from the courtyard into the house.
In one corner of the living room is an entertainment area that has already been prepared.
Right in front of the huge TV is a wireless Bluetooth karaoke microphone with a very prominent logo.
They're obviously a sponsor of the show.
Zhang Mo took the lead and sat down on the single sofa closest to the television.
The others then took their seats in turn.
Everyone looked at her with great curiosity, wondering what kind of performance she would use to defeat Huo Feiyang, a powerful singer.
A moment later, a staff member wearing a badge from Nan Province TV came over. He was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, and was slender and handsome. He was holding a tablet computer and half-squatting at Zhang Mo's feet. He looked up at Zhang Mo with gentle yet alluring eyes and said, "Boss, please select a song."
Zhang Mo: "......"
Other guests: "......"
The moment the guests saw this staff member, almost everyone had the same thought in their minds: "Are all the staff members at your South Province TV station this good-looking?"
Jiang Mian let out a soft "hmm".
The person tilted their head slightly, and wisps of hair gently fell across their forehead, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes. Those eyes were like two pools of clear autumn water, shimmering with a gentle light as they moved. The corners of their eyes were slightly upturned, like peach blossoms blooming in spring, carrying an innate charm and passion.
Her thick, curled eyelashes fluttered gently, each blink like a soft caress on the hearts of those around her, stirring their emotions.
Like a well-behaved cat, yet unintentionally revealing a captivating charm, as if hiding countless stories and secrets, making one unable to resist immersing oneself in it and exploring the world behind those deep eyes.
Coupled with what he just said, he turned a perfectly normal scene into something resembling Zhang Mo picking up male models at a karaoke bar...
Zhang Mo: "......"
Zhang Mo carefully took the tablet from the staff member: "Thank you, I can do it myself."
A flicker of sadness crossed the staff member's beautiful peach blossom eyes, and she silently withdrew.
Other guests: "......"
What happened? I feel like I've inexplicably watched an idol drama?
It wasn't until Zhang Mo had found the song that the group came to their senses.
Zhang Mo: "Can we begin?"
Huo Feiyang, a gentleman, said, "Please."
Zhang Mo: "Just to clarify, I'm not a very good singer, so I chose a children's song. I hope you don't mind?"
Huo Feiyang said confidently, "It doesn't matter, you can choose whichever you like."
Zhang Mo smiled and clicked the play button.
Then, the huge TV in front of everyone immediately started playing the whimsical music video.
Zhang Mo raised the microphone and sang: "Ich bin Schnappi das kleine Krokodil, komm aus gypten, das liegt direkt am Nil......"
Huo Feiyang was immediately dumbfounded.
Liang Xiaoyue: "Dewen? Mr. Zhang is amazing."
Jiang Jun also laughed: "I know this song, 'Schnappi the Little Crocodile.' My son especially likes this tune."
Zhang Mo's singing is average, but her voice is pleasant, and more importantly, her pronunciation is clear and fluent, showing years of language experience. Moreover, it's just a children's song, which doesn't require much skill, so her singing is quite melodious.
If Huo Feiyang's face could still hold up noticeably at the beginning of the song, it turned completely black when Zhang Mo sang "schni schna schnappi schnappi schnappi schnappi".
Ke Shuai scratched his head like a complete idiot: "Did she swear? Will this pass censorship?"
Director Wen covered his face in anguish.
The nursery rhyme was short, lasting only two minutes. Zhang Mo smiled and handed the microphone to Huo Feiyang: "Please."
Huo Feiyang: "...You, you speak German?" He held back the "This is unfair" part of his sentence.
Zhang Mo: "It was alright, I took an elective course for a semester."
One semester... elective courses...
Huo Feiyang finally understood what it meant to run into a tough nut to crack; he had truly shot himself in the foot: "I admit defeat, Mr. Zhang is amazing, I give up."
Zhang Mo offered a rare act of kindness in comforting you: "Don't be discouraged. Your loss to me today was just an accident."
Huo Feiyang looked up at Zhang Mo with a surprised expression, as if he hadn't expected Zhang Mo to say such nice things.
"Unlike back then, when she lost to our Xiaoxiao, it was purely because she wasn't good enough."
Huo Feiyang: ""
I'm sworn enemies with you two women!