"Hello, hello, please take a seat."
Although talent is important, the singer's image is also important. The singer in front of us obviously has room for improvement.
"We've already talked on the phone. I'm here on behalf of the production team to invite you to participate in the recording of 'The Masked Voice'. Do you know anything about our show?"
Su Man smiled. "I've watched every one of Director Chen's shows. You're different from traditional talent show directors. You don't rely on creating eye-catching moments through conflict, but rather on discovering the shining points of the contestants. This allows people to remember the contestants while also teaching everyone through the show the power of dreams. I personally admire you very much."
As expected, flattery never wears out. Director Chen was flattered after hearing the whole thing. "I didn't expect Miss Youyu to be not only beautiful but also has a beautiful voice and profound ideas."
With the bonus of the first impression, the two of them chatted smoothly afterwards.
"This Friday we will have the second recording, which is also the second round of our competition." The director handed the contract he had prepared earlier to Suman.
Su Man looked at it and said, "I hope to add a clause, which is to keep my personal information confidential."
...
/Youyu joins "Masked Voice"/
The Internet was in an uproar as soon as this news was announced.
[Ah, will I be able to hear my sister's live version in my lifetime? ]
[I want to cheer for my sister and help her debut! ]
[Am I the only one worried that my sister is going to offer sacrifices to the gods?]
[No matter what, if my sister can't get first place, it's a shady deal]
[Plus one]
[Don't be so awkward, okay? Internet singers can fix their voices when they sing at home, so don't let the light ruin your voice.]
...
Despite some discordant voices, the popularity of this entry is gradually increasing.
An Yiran was in the bathroom drying her hair when she saw the message. She snorted coldly, "A quack singer like that is worthy of competing with me? Just wait to be beaten to a pulp by me."
She put the hair dryer aside, looked at herself in the mirror, and gave a determined smile.
"The gift, the championship, the fame and fortune, all of this will be mine..."
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