I really don't want to be red

Chapter 135
Chen Qingzhi was about to cry.

It's fine if the head professor comes, why are you a vice president here to join in the fun.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Gu Yuankai immediately became unhappy, "What's the matter? Are you not convinced?"

"No, no!" Chen Qingzhi waved his hands, "Nothing!"

Gu Yuankai nodded, "Be honest when you come to participate in the event, or get out, we Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music people, no matter what you do, you are not qualified to teach me a lesson, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, Gu Yuankai waved his hand, "Let's go, it's past 7 o'clock, and the party should start soon, don't waste time with irrelevant people."

A group of people left again with a whimper, leaving Chen Qingzhi here with an extremely ugly expression.

But he couldn't afford to offend this group of people.

If I had known that An Ran invited this group of people to be the accompanist, what the hell am I doing here to join in the fun?
Isn't that uncomfortable?

Chen Qingzhi, Luo Zhen and the others sat down at the arranged seats, but no one came over to say hello, and they looked very lonely.

Moreover, although Chen Qingzhi didn't say anything on the surface, he specially asked Xiao Haitanghua to sit on his right, and Luo Zhen was arranged by him to take a seat on the left, so that he didn't have to be Wu Dalang.

A few people sat there, feeling a little embarrassed.

At this time, the time was approaching, An Ran and others all went to the backstage to get busy, leaving only Tang Ni in front to accompany the accompaniment group.

Apart from the audience, the most relaxed thing in the entire venue is the accompaniment.

Luo Zhen looked at the accompaniment group sitting there, and it was impossible to say that he was not envious.

After watching for a long time, he said: "If there are no accidents, this new song show will probably be the most successful new song show in history!"

Chen Qingzhi felt disgusted after hearing such words now, and frowned, "That's not necessarily true!"

Still not admitting it?Luo Zhen knew that his teacher was stubborn, so he whispered: "Didn't you read the propaganda? Liu Tianwang is coming, and with the Tianwang in charge, no matter what, this concert will be considered a success!"

"Hmph!" Chen Qingzhi said displeased, "What happened to the Heavenly King?"

What happened to the king of heaven?
There was a trace of disgust in Luo Zhen's eyes, if Liu Tianwang is in front of you, if you still dare to say this, I will admire you.

Chen Qingzhi narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, he won't get better this time!"

Um?What's the meaning?
Luo Zhen looked at the cold expression on Chen Qingzhi's face, revealing a thoughtful expression.

He has been with Chen Qingzhi for several years. As a teacher, he is proud and has a big mouth. That is to say, he does not have the talent of An Ran. If he has the talent of An Ran, he would have been a troll a long time ago. Why is he here?

Another feature is...insidious.

This old guy must have prepared something.

Seeing Chen Qingzhi's expression, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

In the past month, although there were quite a few people who were safe, he offended even more people.

At this time, I don't know how many people are waiting to see his jokes. The old guy is probably ambushing some shady means, it's so insidious.

At this time, the Internet has become lively.

Dongtian Satellite TV and Great Wall Satellite TV are fighting with gods, and they are the viewers who are happy.

The two satellite TV domestic and foreign popular stars have invited a lot, even Tianwang and Tiantuan have their own platforms, this time it will be a good show.

Those who like youth idols mostly stand on the side of Dongtian Satellite TV.

And those who like serious listening to music and watching performances are on the side of Great Wall Satellite TV.

There are also groups of heterogeneous, which are quite safe.

Unknowingly, An Ran has nearly 600 million fans on Weibo.

A fan group dedicated to An Ran popped up on the post bar.

"There are still 15 minutes to start!"

"My first choice is of course Dongtian Satellite TV. There are so many long-legged oppas, the hearts of the people who watch it are melted!"

"The nymphomaniac upstairs, the appraisal is complete, my third leg is longer, do you want to see it?"

"I suspect the upstairs is a freak, but I have no proof."

"What's there to watch on Dongtian Satellite TV? A group of sissies, male or female, who can't sing well, and the songs are all incomprehensible Korean dialect. If you want me to say, Great Wall Satellite TV is kind. From youth idols to Celebrities, covering almost all age groups, have everything you want to see!"

"I don't agree with the upstairs. Casting the net everywhere means that the goal is not clear, and the audience is not clearly positioned. I am very optimistic about Dongtian Satellite TV, and firmly grasp the young audience group..."

The party hasn't even started yet, and netizens have already started debating.

Now the lineups on both sides are extremely strong, and everyone feels dazzled.

However, on the Internet, the support for Dongtian Satellite TV is even louder.

Almost 70.00% of netizens support Dongtian Satellite TV.

At this time in the background, An Ran said with a depressed face: "Where is the host you invited? It's already this meeting and it hasn't arrived yet? Isn't this a delay?"

In the ancient text, cold sweat broke out, and his face was full of apology: "I was calling to remind me, I didn't expect it to be here yet!"

An Ran nodded.

Yesterday, Gu Wenzhong offered to host the show and let them handle it with Great Wall Satellite TV.

An Ran is also happy to agree, after all, the TV station is relatively easy to negotiate with these people, and he really doesn't know a host with good hosting skills.

It turned out that it was almost eight o'clock and the host hadn't arrived yet. Isn't this a delay?

Although this is just a song show, it requires considerable hosting skills. In addition to reading the sponsor's name, how to play the show, how to warm up the show, and how to drive the audience's atmosphere are all knowledgeable.

Gu Wenzhong made a phone call from the corner over there, and came over and said, "It is said that the traffic is stuck on the road, and I will be there soon!"

An Ran looked at the watch, "How long is it? There are still 10 minutes to start!"

The face in the ancient text is also a bit ugly, what the hell is really delaying things, what if it is really too late.

After 5 minutes, the host arrived.

He walked in in a hurry, and smiled at Gu Wenzhong first: "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road!"

There was a series of urging voices in the ancient prose, "Why are you still talking about this? Hurry up and make up and change clothes, and you will be playing in a few minutes! Are you trying to kill me?"

The host An Ran has an impression.

Bai Xiaoli is a well-known host, not to mention popular, but she also has a lot of popularity.

Hosted several well-known programs, and attended several evening parties.

Like the rookie song party, they will not invite too big hosts.

They may not come even if they invite others. Of course, if they knew that An Ran could attract so many big stars, they would invite everyone to come.

But now An Ran has a very bad impression of Bai Xiaoli.

There are only a few minutes left. Is the traffic jam an excuse?
Bai Xiaoli didn't speak to An Ran, she nodded at Gu Wenzhong, and hurried to the dressing room accompanied by her assistant.

Shaking his head in the ancient text, he let out a long breath, "Finally in time!"

At this time, the background director has counted down.

5 minutes countdown!

3 minutes countdown!

At eight o'clock, the live broadcast of Great Wall Satellite TV's Newcomer Song Concert officially began.

At the same time, Dongtian Satellite TV's "Bright Stars" star concert also began to broadcast live...

(End of this chapter)