The barrage of comments has already set off a rhythm, and it has become a mess.
There were also some fans of Meng Fu who didn't dare to say anything and just pursed their lips and watched the live broadcast barrage.
There is a warm-up period after each performance. After Nan Qiu left the stage, the professional host did not immediately invite the next performer to appear. Instead, he threw the topic to the four mentors and asked the four mentors to comment on Nan Qiu.
At the same time, the director's voice appeared in the headsets of Xi Nancheng, Tang Ze and the other three. The director's voice was very deep: "There is a problem with the sound track that Meng Fu recorded in advance. The four of you delay for a while."
The four teachers have all been in the entertainment industry for quite some time, so when they heard this, they were shocked in their hearts, but there was no change on their faces.
Xi Nancheng and Tang Ze looked at each other and could naturally see the expressions in each other's eyes.
Backstage, the director put down the intercom, turned around, and walked out: "Everyone else's recordings are all here, why can't Meng Fu play it?"
The person in charge beside him said in a deep voice: "We checked before we came here. Something went wrong during the process. The pre-recorded tracks cannot be connected. We can only play the accompaniment normally."
"It's too late now," the director said with a headache, "Who is behind Meng Fu? Let the people behind go ahead and we can think of a solution."
They are all experienced people who have been in the entertainment industry for a long time and they know that this matter is not simple.
...
...
According to Shengyu’s attitude, if this matter is not handled properly, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"It's Ye Shuning."
While the director was looking for Meng Fu, he lowered his head and pressed the communicator again, talking to Xi Nancheng and the host, "Ye Shuning will perform in advance, Meng Fu will move back."
Hearing this, Xi Nancheng put down the microphone in his hand, turned around and walked to the other side, dialed the director's number, and directly refused: "Impossible, the program has been decided. If you change it now, it will not benefit anyone. We can only delay for a few minutes. Meng Fu will have to go on stage sooner or later. If you suddenly change people now, the follow-up will definitely be exposed, and Ye Shuning's company will definitely investigate."
After hearing what Xi Nancheng said, the director also had a headache.
He had arranged everything, but he didn't expect something to go wrong at this time.
The director hung up the phone and went backstage to find Meng Fu, who was wearing a red long skirt with her "A" brand around her waist.
She stood in front of Chu Yue and the others. When she saw Director Mu, she politely greeted him, "Director Mu."
This was the first time Director Mu met Meng Fu in person. He thought that someone from Shengyu had told her about him, so he was not surprised that Meng Fu recognized him.
What surprised him now was that Meng Fu was much more beautiful than he saw.
What the person in charge said last time was right, Meng Fu was indeed born for the stage.
"Something went wrong on the set," Director Mu took a deep breath when he saw Meng Fu in person. He decided to go crazy and take a gamble. He looked at the people in the practice room and asked, "Who is willing to switch the order of performance with Meng Fu?"
Meng Fu naturally looked at Wu Yatong.
Hearing this, Wu Yatong stood up directly. She was somewhat calm and said, "Let's do it."
She is in the same group as Meng Fu, and they also sing thefire, so there will be no conflict if they switch to the other group now.
As soon as Meng Fu looked at her, Wu Yatong knew what Meng Fu meant. Although she had been prejudiced against Meng Fu before, after spending a few weeks together, she and Wei Jin had already treated Meng Fu as the boss.
Although she didn't understand why Meng Fu asked her to go ahead, she understood as soon as Meng Fu looked at her.
Anyway, Meng Fu won't harm her.
Before Director Mu nodded, another female voice appeared, "But, Wu Yatong, I'm not ready yet..."
The person who spoke was Ding Liuyue. This time she was on a group stage, in a group with Wu Yatong, singing the song thefire.
"Yes, Wu Yatong..." As soon as Ding Liuyue spoke, others also spoke.
"Don't change?" Meng Fu looked at the other people, crossed his arms over his chest, and smiled lazily.
Ding Liuyue pursed her lips and looked at her, her eyes were full of obscurity. This was her last chance. She was now ranked 45th. If she still couldn't squeeze in this time, she would be eliminated.
Meng Fu was right behind Nan Qiu and in front of Ye Shuning. How could she be willing to switch the order of appearance with Meng Fu?
Was he beaten by Ye Shuning?
In fact, after listening to Director Mu's words, Meng Fu probably knew what had happened.
"Okay," Meng Fu turned sideways and faced the curtain. The backstage lights were dim. Her peach blossom eyes were clear and calm, and her voice was somewhat calm and indifferent: "Director Mu, it's my turn."
"Are you sure you want to go on stage like this..." Director Mu was stunned.
Meng Fu walked out the door, adjusting her microphone as she went. When she reached the edge of the curtain, she paused, looked sideways at the director, and said in a slightly heavier tone, "Sure."
After saying that, she walked up the stairs without looking back.
Director Mu looked at Meng Fu's back and pursed his lips: "Why does she want to sing so hard?"
“She can actually sing quite well,” the person in charge behind him shook his head and sighed, “If she were given enough time and trained by a professional teacher, she wouldn’t necessarily be worse than Nan Qiu. Why did you have to make so many mistakes? Why did you let her lip-sync…”
The person in charge really sighed. He had heard Meng Fu's assessment and seen Meng Fu's live performance. He had been working in the circle for so many years, so he naturally knew that Meng Fu had potential.
The sound track was broken right now, and Meng Fu was too arrogant to lower her head.
"She sings..." Director Mu remembered that Tang Ze had also said yesterday that Meng Fu could sing well. He thought Tang Ze was joking, but when he heard the person in charge say this, he was stunned.
"Tang Ze's agent said that her vocal range is wider than Tang Ze's. What do you think?" The person in charge glanced at Director Mu.
The person in charge didn't look too good. He had been optimistic about Meng Fu from the beginning. It would have been fine if Director Mu didn't believe it at first, but now Shengyu is still messing around. Isn't Shengyu promoting someone but causing trouble?
"Forget it, go back to the stage and keep an eye on it."
After listening to this, Director Mu's head was buzzing.
The two returned to the director's room together.
In the director's room, the live broadcast page was playing on the big screen.
It was a live broadcast from Pear TV, with real-time comments above the screen. All the stage lights dimmed.
The person in charge stood aside with Director Mu. The person in charge sighed and looked at the screen: "Alas, it's a pity that the popularity this time is wasted."
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The solo stage is in the middle.
thefire is a passionate song, and the first two seconds of it start with a low drum.
"Boom"
Following the voice, the first light on the left lit up.
"Boom"
The second light came on.
Along with this voice, the low sound of guitar also began.
"Meng Fu!"
"Come on, Meng Fu!"
This time, there was finally Meng Fu's light sign at the scene, and there were rare voices cheering for her.
All four instructors knew that there was something wrong with the sound track. Teacher Ouyang frowned, held down the microphone, and said nervously, "What should we do now? Didn't Director Mu replace someone else?"
Wen Yu frowned and shook his head.
Xi Nancheng had already anticipated the situation that would get out of control soon. He pressed the table and was about to stand up, preparing to go backstage to see Ye Shuning.
Just at this moment, the last beam of headlight came on, falling right on Meng Fu, who was wearing a red dress.
The camera also gave Meng Fu a close-up.
She wore dark makeup today, and the black eyeliner on her eyebrows outlined a lazy and seductive trace. As the camera zoomed in, she suddenly raised her head.
"Boom"
The last drum beat ended.
An ethereal voice interrupted forcefully, "I'm not afraid, just sit there and don't do anything..."
Thefire is called a divine song and it’s no joke.
Two lines of lyrics, spanning two musical ranges!
Every sentence is on point with the highest pitch reaching A4.
Director Mu, who was sitting in front of the screen, knocked over the cup in his hand, stood up in a daze, and stared at the screen.
Wait, no... this TM starts off with an A4 note? ? ? ?
Xi Nancheng, who had already stood up, heard the sound. He paused and turned back suddenly while standing on the stairs. The big screen in the middle gave another close-up shot of Meng Fu. She was sitting on a prop swing made of iron chains, with one foot on the swing and the other foot hanging down. Under the light, her pair of dark peach blossom eyes were facing the camera, and the laziness and inattention in her eyes were clearly visible.
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