The recording of the "Future Star" program officially began, and the two entered the backstage with excitement.

At the program recording site, the lights are bright and the stage is decorated gorgeously and spectacularly, giving people a very professional feeling.

The musicians were arranged in an orderly manner on the stage, and the instruments in their hands sparkled charmingly under the colorful and luxurious lights.

The audience also waved their glow sticks to the opening rhythm, and the atmosphere was warm and cheerful.

It was the first time for Zhao Zhao to see such a large scene. Since entering the inner field, he hardly spoke, but just followed the crowd with his big eyes open in a daze.

Lan Sen held his hand all the time, fearing that the two of them would be separated by the crowd.

"Zhao Zhao, it's okay. When our name is called, just go up bravely and sing a song." There was no other staff present except a cameraman who they were not very familiar with.

So the sixteen-year-old Lan Sen took on the responsibility of taking care of the thirteen-year-old Zhao Zhao.

"Haven't we rehearsed this several times beforehand? It's okay. Just imagine those teachers and the audience as the hotel backdrop. Treat them as nothing."

Lan Sen kept muttering to Zhao Zhao, fearing that he would make some serious mistake out of nervousness.

Zhao Zhao took a deep breath and said, "I understand. I will definitely sing well." He couldn't let down so many people's expectations of him, and he would definitely fight for his reputation.

"Come on, kids." The camera teacher who was following them also cheered them on. He felt a little sorry for these two grown boys going alone in this mixed crowd.

Following them was only a cameraman who was not very familiar with them. Compared with the others, he could only be described as shabby.

Zhao Zhao and Lan Sen were then led to the waiting room with other young people participating in the competition. There was a large screen in the waiting room, from which they could see the situation at the competition site.

The order of their competition was the same, with Zhao Zhao ahead of Lan Sen.

In the waiting room, the two of them sat quietly in the corner. Compared with the other young men and women who were dressed brightly and talking to each other all the time, they were particularly silent and low-key.

Lan Sen was not interested in talking. He just reached out and held the younger Zhao Zhao's hand, giving him a sense of security.

The competition has begun, and contestants have started competing one after another. Zhao Zhao looked at the big screen, learning their on-the-spot reactions. However, after observing a few more people, Zhao Zhao suddenly became less nervous.

Lan Sen also smiled, "Zhao Zhao, I have great confidence in your ability."

"Thank you, brother." Zhao Zhao had never seen the world before, so he always had a filter for the trainees from these big companies who thought they were all very powerful. Now, after watching several of their performances, he felt much more relaxed.

A young man sitting in front of them heard them talking, turned around, looked them up and down, and said, "Don't be so confident."

"This is just the beginning, and there are many talented people out there."

Lan Sen's smile faded slightly, and Zhao Zhao lowered his eyes. Neither of them spoke to him. He felt bored and turned his head away.

More than an hour passed, and slowly, it was Zhao Zhao's turn to go on stage.

Lan Sen was even more nervous than when he heard that he was going to play. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at his short figure.

The broadcast of "Future Stars" was also carried out live. As soon as Zhao Zhao appeared in the live broadcast, a group of people from Leyu Media who had been waiting by the TV for a long time immediately cheered.

"Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao!"

Their voices grew louder and louder, and Chi Huai beside them glared at them unhappily.

Yu Xingli held his phone, extremely excited, "Ahhhh! Our Zhao Zhao is so cute and handsome, I want to buy him a gift!"

Wen Muqing stopped him with a smile, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, calm down. Even if you give your gift, it won't be given back to Zhao Zhao."

Zhou Zhiyan grabbed his arm and stopped him, "Don't worry about it, it's a rare opportunity to have some fun."

Take the lead and give a gift.

"Hahahahahaha, yes! How many times can we have such highlight moments in life!" Yu Xingli continued to brush.

Seeing this, Wen Muqing joined in since he couldn't beat them.

After giving gifts, the group of teenagers were busy again, with comments like "Zhao Zhao is so cute and handsome" appearing on the scrolling barrage.

Yu Xingli called out, "Brothers, hurry up and start commenting!"

"Okay."

Several teachers who were also watching the live broadcast shook their heads and chuckled. Seeing that they were concentrating on posting comments, they were infected by the atmosphere and joined in the comments.

In fact, they were not the only ones who praised Zhao Zhao for his good looks in the barrage. After all, being handsome is universally recognized. As soon as Zhao Zhao's exquisite face appeared in the live broadcast, the number of barrages increased significantly.

"Oh my god! Who is this little cutie?! So handsome!!!"

"Oh my god, my god, that little, tender face is full of facial features. Oh my god, isn't this my long-lost son?!!"

"I have a photographic memory for handsome guys, but I don't think I've ever seen this young man in the domestic entertainment industry? Is he an amateur?!"

“So cute!!!”

As soon as Zhao Zhao appeared on the stage, the barrage of comments was full of praise for his handsomeness and cuteness. His face was clean, without any makeup, just a white shirt and black loose pants. He just stood there quietly, illuminated by the simple stage lights, making people unable to take their eyes off him.

The on-site instructor looked at him, his eyes lit up, and asked, "Are you Wen Zizhao?"

Zhao Zhao nodded silently, lowered his head slightly, and cleared his mind to prepare for the singing that was about to begin.

So, Zhao Zhao, who was daydreaming, happened to ignore a question from the instructor in the audience.

The scene was silent for a moment. The instructor who had asked for Zhao Zhao's information froze in his expression. "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Now, please start your performance."

Zhao Zhao heard this and immediately picked up the microphone to prepare.

The instructor looked a little unhappy when he saw this.

The lights dimmed, and when they came on again, Zhao Zhao's soulful singing voice began to sound. With her own talent and so many years of practice, her singing level has now reached a level that is eye-opening.

In the waiting room, Lan Sen smiled proudly. On the contrary, the other contestants who were originally laughing suddenly became quiet, finally feeling the pressure and unable to laugh.

The small building of Leyu Media seemed to have turned into the Flower-Fruit Mountain, with bursts of monkey calls coming from inside.

"I knew Zhao Zhao could do it, I knew Zhao Zhao would be fine!"

“Zhao Zhao is awesome!”

"I'm going to give him gifts, keep going!"

At the same time, they were not the only ones who sent gifts. A netizen named "My son is so cute" continued to send several heavy-weight gifts. The gift special effects were so large that they covered the entire page, so that Zhao Zhao's face could not be seen.

The barrage entries flowed very quickly, and other netizens who were good at discovering beauty did not hesitate to praise and appreciate, and all of them gave high evaluations.

When they saw it, they were really proud of Le Yu’s youngest and shyest brother.