"You guys performed very well in today's live broadcast."
After the live broadcast ended, Zhou Yiyang called the staff and treated them to a meal.
However, Su Yin didn't eat much at this time. After all, she had eaten too much fried chicken during the live broadcast just now.
"It seems our a cappella segment was posted online," Tang Yue said calmly, holding up her phone. "A lot of marketing accounts shared it, too. They all said we sang with our heart this time."
"Actually, I don't think I sang well today," Lin Xuan'er said, not being too hard on herself, but she did have some minor breathing issues while singing. "But the emotions were still quite strong."
Wang Xingrui, standing by, echoed the sentiment, "That's true. Sometimes when you're so immersed in a song, you can't really think about technique."
"But for the audience," Su Yin also has her own opinion on this matter: "As long as you sing movingly and from the heart, and it touches their emotions, they won't nitpick or specifically find fault with your technique."
"Right," Tang Yue said, glancing at the popular comments on Weibo. Most of them were positive. "In fact, I think the average audience prefers songs that touch the heart rather than those that show off their skills. I think you two should keep this in mind when you participate in 'This is the Singer'."
"Sure," Zhou Yiyang listened to their conversation and couldn't help but join in. He looked at Tang Yue with a smile and said with interest, "Your comments just now were quite professional. It seems that the program team should invite you to be a judge."
"No, no, no," Tang Yue shook her head self-awarely. "My level is really just talk. The judges nowadays have to guide themselves, so someone like Xuan'er, who has professional skills, is more suitable."
"When I was a mentor before, you were there with me." Lin Xuan'er took a deep breath. "But this time I'm alone. I'm afraid I'll say something wrong."
"That's nothing," Zhou Yiyang consoled him. "You have to understand that the program team invited you to be a mentor because of your popularity and traffic. So even if you say something wrong, the program team won't edit it in. With our relationship with Shencheng TV, the program team will definitely take care of you."
"Indeed," Su Yin nodded with some envy. "That's the advantage of recording. Unlike me, the First Film Festival will definitely be live-streamed like last year. If I do anything wrong, it will be immediately exposed to the audience."
"Don't worry about that," Zhou Yiyang said softly after closing his eyes after getting in the car, "I'll be there too, and with Helian Bei here, nothing will happen. Tang Yue is the only one fighting alone."
Tang Yue sighed deeply, but judging from her expression, she didn't seem too depressed.
"It's okay, I'm just one person, right? I'm the star of the show! When the time comes, I'll stand next to those supermodels. I don't think I'm any worse than them!"
Zhou Yiyang, who originally wanted to protect Tang Yue, took back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
How could he forget that with Tang Yue's personality, she would not be upset by such a small matter!
And there was even less need for him to worry about Wang Xingrui. The opportunity to sing solo was not scary at all for her.
At least when it comes to live performances, she has never failed.
A few days later, Tang Yue put on gorgeous clothes, stepped on high heels, and got into the silver-white luxury car she bought herself.
Guan Fei sat next to Tang Yue and looked even more nervous than Tang Yue.
"Tangtang, they should all come to support you later." The "they" Guan Fei mentioned were naturally referring to the three of them.
"Just tell them, there's no need to come all the way here." Tang Yue said with a satisfied look on her face. "Ruirui and Xuan'er are practicing their new song. It's just a waste of time for them to come here! And Xiao Xiaosu, she's the heroine in the promotional video for the First Film Festival. Brother Yang will definitely not let her sneak away early. I'll just go and say a few words today and walk the red carpet. It's not difficult."
"The relationship between the four of us doesn't need any so-called support to maintain. After I go back, they will definitely be waiting for me at home." Tang Yue leaned against the window, watching the scenery outside the window pass by quickly, and her heart became free.
"I know," Guan Fei never questioned their relationship, "but they said they had to come here anyway. If the organizers saw them, they would probably invite them to the stage as well!"
"Hahaha," Tang Yue suddenly laughed insincerely. If they really wanted to come, they would definitely rush over directly from the work site without even having time to change clothes. If they came in casual clothes and were forced to walk the red carpet, the scene would definitely be very impressive. "Then they would have to come quietly. So, tell them not to come. I can do it alone."
Soon, the car passed through crowded streets and alleys and finally stopped in a newly built commercial building in Shencheng.
Today, the first and second floors here have been booked by the organizers as the venue for the Shanghai Fashion Week.
It was Tang Yue's first time here. Like Guan Fei, they were quickly shocked by the building's rich design.
"It feels quite avant-garde." Guan Fei commented truthfully.
At this time, Tang Yue sneered and whispered in Guan Fei's ear, "Sister Fei, why don't you tell the truth? You call it avant-garde, but this building is so ugly. I feel like some designers have really gone astray. They designed it to be different, but ended up losing the beauty."
"You're truly worthy of being our ambassador," a male voice rang out beside Tang Yue's ears. "You truly have a unique perspective on fashion."
The person walking towards Tang Yue was Ling Hu, who was dressed in khaki casual clothes and looked refreshing and handsome.
"Long time no see." Tang Yue waved at Ling Hu. "Are you a model?"
In order to maintain professionalism, this Shanghai Fashion Week invited many celebrities to watch the shows in two days. However, at the opening ceremony on the first day, except for Tang Yue, most of the people walking the runway were models.
"No." Ling Hu walked to Tang Yue's side and pointed at the clothes he was wearing: "Does it look good?"
Tang Yue exclaimed, "Why are you so greasy? No wonder Brother Chen didn't come with you."
"I took a leave from the crew today to come here. Luo Chen is a workaholic, so why would he come with me?" Ling Hu brought the topic back to the topic: "I designed this dress. I'm here to promote my own brand. As an independent designer."
"Really?" Tang Yue was quite surprised. "I didn't realize you had this skill. Not bad, not bad."
"Just for fun." Ling Hu said modestly, "Let's go, Ambassador. I think everyone is waiting for you."
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