After the performance, Shang He didn't even have the patience to listen to the judges' comments. He bowed, said sorry, took off his headset, and hurried off the stage.
Below the stage, the judges, sweating profusely, breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they didn't want to appear weak, Shang He was just singing and playing the piano, and his understanding and control of the piano keys were obviously beyond their understanding.
Are you kidding me? This is just a national variety show. Would a piano master with level ten experience also come to join in the fun?
The grandson commented on his grandfather, saying that Jian was really against Tiangang. Fortunately, the man had left, otherwise they would be too embarrassed to speak.
Judge A: "Who wants it?"
Judge B: "Give it to C. His team is short of several people."
Judge C: "No, no, no, I don't deserve it!"
Judge Ding: "If you don't accept it, I will. I still need to practice piano."
As long as he is shameless and learns piano or something from students without having to pay tuition, he can tell others that he is still a tutor. What a good deal!
The audience who were attracted by the fan: "..."
Do these idiotic judges have any ears? They didn't accept such a strong contestant, and they acted awkward and reluctant?!
If you can’t be a judge, you can just get out! Get out! Get out!
Thinking about the fan leader sister crying so sadly, they secretly made up their minds that even if they had to sell their votes, they would definitely make Shang He the champion!
At this time, Su Ci had already slipped out of the audience under Tang Tian's cover.
After finally meeting Sister Pi, Shang He stretched out his long legs and ran over, looking as worthless as a dog looking at a bone.
He pounced and hugged his sister, his voice a little hoarse from singing too loudly, revealing a hint of grievance and jealousy.
"Sister, sister... a lot of people were looking at you just now. They are too superficial and are just attracted by your appearance. Don't be fooled, sister..."
He wanted to hide his sister, somewhere where no one could find her, where he was the only one who could be with her.
Only he can see his sister, and his sister's eyes can only see him.
"Really?" Su Ci hugged his narrow waist back, "But I was so engrossed in listening to Ah He singing that I didn't notice what others were doing."
Shang He was coaxed so easily.
How could he have such a wicked idea as locking up his sister? That wasn't him just now; he was just a demon that had taken over his body for a short time.
Now that he has regained control of his body and mind, he wants to be the most popular and profitable singer, and buy his sister a big villa, a big sports car, and beautiful clothes...
Just like this particularly handsome performance costume he is wearing.
My sister picked it out, bought it, and matched it for him. The wolf-tail hair color was also recommended by my sister.
He is simply his sister's little figurine.
Thinking of this, Shang He was very happy. On the way back to the hotel, he kept talking, like a walking music box, singing the song he improvised.
Every sentence is about my sister.
Every sentence comes from my sister.
Tang Tian, who was driving: "..."
It is undeniable that someone's singing is indeed beautiful, but this is really noisy for her ears.
After the preliminary round, Shang He became an internet celebrity without any warning. Su Ci posted several short videos on his social media account, and his followers increased by hundreds of thousands overnight.
But the bad thing is that Su Ci is the only person on Shang He's follow list. Many people followed the clues and found out that she was the fan leader at the variety show.
Later, Su Ci's fans grew faster than Shang He's.
Shang He fell into unprecedented anxiety.
No matter how he does business, whether it's releasing songs, daily life, trophies and certificates of honor... when he opens the comment section, he can always see tens of thousands of likes.
Don't keep me in suspense, tell me where did you hide my fangirl sister?!
Shang He subconsciously pulled up the quilt and buried his sister in it. Worried that his sister would suffocate, he used one hand to support her, leaving her some space to breathe.
He didn't mean to climb into bed.
I was just worried that there were hidden cameras in the hotel, so I sneaked in while my sister was asleep. After carefully checking all the security risks, I watched over my sister until she fell asleep.
After all, there have been rumors that some hotel rooms have unknown compartments hidden in them, and there may be sneaky people hiding in them, so he cannot leave.
Thinking of this, Shang He went to bed and held his sister in his arms. His sister was in her period recently and her hands and feet were a little cold, so he decided to help warm her up.
Someone completely overlooked the fact that he had just given his sister a hot water bottle two hours ago.
But even if he thought about it, he had reasons to convince himself that the hot water bottle was so small that it could not warm his sister's whole body, and it would be more useful to him who had a fever.
That's right, it's a fever.
Shang He, without telling Su Ci, went to the film set for an audition in a thin costume. In order to convince the director to choose him as the male lead, his acting skills broke out on the spot and he voluntarily performed an inner solitary scene of drowning.
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