Chapter 175 The brightest heart in the night sky, Charlotte signs up for the competition

Li Keqin's singing skills and fame are there. On the premise of not revealing his identity, Yuan Hua didn't know how to beat him. After thinking about it, Li Keqin was probably the only one who could beat Li Keqin, so he took out the second hand.

Regardless of whether the singing is good or not, the atmosphere is quite burning.

This song is exhausting.

Singing and dancing, my forehead is sweaty after singing.

A few minutes ago, in the lounge, Li Keqin had just sat down when he heard Jinsha's Cantonese song.

Stand up all at once.

"I am!"

His surprise was no less than the audience's expression when they heard him sing Mandarin songs.

It's all the same.

"This kid can also sing Cantonese songs, it's hidden."

"Eagle than!"

"It's not okay to be like this at a young age. There's no need for a man to hide his secrets."

In this round, he subversively sang Mandarin songs, and the other side also subversively sang Cantonese songs. Both of them were subversive.

The difference is that he cut off his own arm, and the other party has three heads and six arms.

The span of the Jinsha music style is too large. The seabed in front, Chi Ling, and the brightest star in the night sky are all relatively lyrical.

There are singers with such a wide range of genres, but those are songs written by others and sung by singers.

These four songs are all debuts, the first time they appear, it is very likely that Jinsha is the original.

There are not many people who are so powerful in the Chinese music scene.

"Is it Yuan Hua?"

To be honest, after recording several episodes, he felt that Yuan Hua was the most likely, but the continuous rumors refuted online forced him to believe that it wasn't Yuan Hua.

Because there is evidence to prove that Yuan Hua was not in Shonan when the song was recorded.

It wasn't Yuan Hua and who else, Li Keqin couldn't figure it out even if he tried to break his brain.

"I knew I wouldn't let the water go, and I just sang Red Sun, or the flower protector won Jinsha, and I personally lifted his mask to see who it is."

When Li Keqin was still wondering who Sands was, the voting at the front desk had already started, and 2 spectators pressed the voting devices, and the voting was completed in less than [-] minutes.

Line up and leave in an orderly manner.

Jing Tian didn't leave, and stayed in the audience waiting. Finally, Yuan Hua and Li Keqin came out.

"Both of you, do you have anything to say?" Wang Han deliberately kept it close.

"I am very happy to be on this stage. I am grateful that the show gave me this opportunity to meet so many masters. Friendship comes first, and competition comes second. Compared with winning or losing, I enjoy the stage more. If I can, I hope to meet in private. See you, brother."

Li Keqin's microphone is voice-changing, and what he said is not the original voice. The first sentence is polite, but the last sentence is sincere.

"According to the rules of the competition, you can't see him, but if you win him in the number of votes, you will definitely be able to see him. Not only you are curious, but the audience friends and I are also curious."

"Even you don't know?" Li Keqin didn't believe Wang Han's words. All the guests were invited by the program team. Would he not know?
"So if I lose, I can only challenge again in the next season? Brother Han, see you next season."

The salary for one season is more than 1000 million. As long as Shonan Satellite TV is willing to invite him, he will have no problem living in the station until they go bankrupt.

Wang Han chuckled: "Let's leave a way for young people to survive. If you come back next time, no one can beat you."

The gimmick once is enough, Li Keqin's second visit may not be as good as the first time, besides, this guy's salary is ridiculously high, more than Yuan Hua.

Who can move him every season.

"And you, brother Jinsha, do you have anything to say?" Wang Han looked at Yuan Hua.

"Similar to Teacher Bai Prism, I am also very grateful to the program group for inviting me."

"Is this gone?"

"Um, is there anything else?"

"Everyone is very curious about your identity, can you tell me what you do in real life?"

Li Keqin stared at Yuan Hua curiously, he also wanted to know.

Scratching his head, Yuan Hua said, "I'm considered half of the music circle. I don't usually sing very much, so I'm only second-rate."

Wang Han: "..."

Li Keqin: "..."

Brother, pretending to be forceful is not the way to pretend, you made it to the finals with four f*cking new songs, how many professional singers have lost to you.

Now you say that you are only half of the music circle, you don't usually sing very much, and you are still at a second-rate level.

Want a face?
"Ahem." Wang Han couldn't continue the interview, he was afraid of jumping up and hitting someone: "Brother Jinsha is very humorous, let's watch the big screen next."

"The director cuts the voting data."

"White Prism, 140 and [-] votes!"

"Jinsha, 850 and [-] votes!"

This battle between dragons and tigers has finally come to an end.

No one expected Li Keqin to lose, not even Yuan Hua expected that he would win.

The white mask on his face was lifted, Li Keqin showed his true face, and bowed deeply to the audience.

"Hi everyone, I'm singer Li Keqin."

He thought that he would lose calmly, but he never thought that this moment would come true, and he was still a little bit unwilling.

He revealed his identity from the beginning, but he was still able to lose in the end. This defeat was not an ordinary one.

A few minutes later, after he finished speaking, Yuan Hua stood in the middle of the stage.

Around the stage, golden fireworks rose into the sky, and the heavy background music announced the birth of the King of Songs.

Wang Han personally presented him with the award.

A golden masked goddess played with the microphone and sang.

It was so heavy that one hand couldn't finish it.

After delivering his award acceptance speech, Yuan Hua finally said: "King of Masked Singer Season [-], welcome new singers to challenge me!"

"Wait for you!!"

In the dressing room, Li Keqin wanted to find Jinsha after taking off his makeup, and chased all the way to the door, only to see a young and beautiful girl getting into the commercial vehicle of the program group.

Girls can't be Jinsha, of course, but it's true that the car belongs to Jinsha, and the people must also be on it.

Before he could catch up, the car drove away.

Backstage, Li Keqin asked Wang Han about it.

"I'm sorry, I really can't say, we can't reveal his identity unless he is willing to sign a non-disclosure agreement."

"It's all over, can't you tell me? Tell me in a low voice, and I will definitely not tell others."

"Sorry, I understand how you feel, but I can't say it."

The King of Masked Singer still has another season. If Yuan Hua's identity is exposed, what will happen next season?
Li Keqin said that he would not tell others, who dares to guarantee that he really would not tell, maybe he turned around and drank his head, and accidentally told it.

It's related to ratings and hundreds of millions of sponsorship fees, Wang Han can't even say it if he is killed.

He himself is still counting on the second season of King of Masked Singer to continue to be popular.

In November, under the scorching sun, the total box office was 3.1 million.

Organized the leading actors, the director held a celebration banquet with everyone, and Yuan Hua had a taste of it at the wine table.

Duan Yihong, who was blushing from drinking, hooked his shoulders and said, "Huazi, congratulations. Director Cao said that he will help you apply for the Best Actor in the Golden Rooster Awards next year."

"Brother is here to congratulate you in advance, I wish you success and success in winning the Best Actor."

The roles of the two are almost the same, whoever takes the part can do it. At the beginning, he was the male lead, and the producer gave it to Yuan Hua just because Yuan Hua was a big celebrity.

At that time, I didn't think that now I have to apply for the best actor, and I can only be the number one male lead.

Thinking about it makes me panic.

Yuan Hua laughed dryly, and clinked glasses with Duan Yihong: "Brother Duan also applied for the Shanghai International Film Festival, I also wish you the Best Actor Award and the Golden Award winner."

The Shanghai International Film Festival will be held at the end of December, and just in time for the scorching sun, Duan Yihong nominated Best Actor, Guo Tao Best Supporting Actor, and Wang Luodan Best Actress.

Besides Wang Luodan, Guo Tao and Duan Yihong are very likely to go up.

"I would like to borrow your good words." Duan Yihong smiled and said, "I will also be an international actor in the future."

Modu International Film Festival is an internationally recognized A-category film festival and one of the fifteen A-category film festivals in the world.

It sounds tall, but it is not very popular in China. Many of the winners are foreigners who are not well-known, and the gold content is almost lower than the three gold medals.

After Jiu Jin, Duan Yihong said: "Huazi, as someone who has experienced it, I would like to advise you to make less TV dramas in the future and move towards the movie road, your future is limitless."

"Yes, yes, Brother Duan is right, I will follow your orders."

Seeing that he was drunk, Yuan Hua didn't argue, and took the initiative to agree with his words.

Can a TV series be filmed? It must be filmed. It is all about money, and there are many well-produced TV series. As long as the script is good and the money is in place, it is not a problem.

……

In December, King of Masked Singer came to an end after more than a month of broadcasting.

After so many episodes, the singers revealed their faces one after another, and the audience was hooked, and the ratings of each episode were higher than the last.

The most popular one is Jinsha, who has tens of millions of fans on Weibo before showing up.

In the era when Xia Luo retired and Yuan Hua ran to act, Jin Sha was known as the successor of the little heavenly king in the mainland, and countless fans placed high hopes on him.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the King of Masked Singer finals, Shonan Satellite TV's ratings broke 10.

Countless fans watched the finale in front of the TV.

The moment Wang Han announced the number of votes, everyone cheered.

Weibo hot search top is the first.

Yanjing, the villa, and Charlotte are also watching the King of Masked Singer. Compared to last month, he has lost a lot of weight, like a bamboo pole, falling in three steps when the wind blows.

After hearing Jin Sha sing the brightest star in the night sky, his expression changed.

He can't sing this song, but he has heard it.

I heard it in my previous life.

"Golden sand, golden sand?"

"Hahaha, I'm so stupid, I just realized it now."

"Hey, brother Han, I'm Charlotte, I want to ask you something, who is Jinsha, it's nothing, I'm just curious."

After searching around twice, he got Wang Han's phone number and immediately called to ask Jinsha's identity.

Li Keqin didn't say anything when he asked Wang Han, how could Charlotte, a retired singer, say anything.

"I don't know either, the person is signed by the program group, why don't you ask the station leader."

The corner of Charlotte's mouth twitched, not to mention that he was out of breath now, even when he was still in the circle, he didn't dare to ask the leader of Shonan Satellite TV.

"Brother Han, please be flexible. I'm really curious. I swear with my life that I won't tell anyone."

Fuck, what about it?

Wang Han froze for a moment.

She swears with her life, Charlotte is ruthless enough, but she doesn't seem like someone who can keep a secret if she swears with her life casually.

"No comment, sorry, I still have something to do, so hang up first."

"Wait." Charlotte roared, "How can you tell me?"

Wang Han was helpless: "This is not a matter of saying or not, it mainly violates the regulations of Taili."

"100 million, you tell me your name, and I will give you 100 million."

If you can't be soft, you can come hard. Charlotte's mouth is a money blow.

"Brother, I don't even know if you give me 1000 million." Wang Han didn't like this.

He is going to be promoted soon, and the 100 million yuan is too hot to handle. If he took the handle, he might lose his job.

Besides, it's only 100 million, who do you look down on.

Although he, Wang, doesn't film or sing, he can get a few endorsements a year, okay?

Charlotte was excited, and the veins on her neck bulged: "How on earth do you want to tell me?"

Wang Han was a little impatient, "If you want to know, you can join the King of Masked Singer by yourself and challenge him at the end, won't it be enough?"

"Okay, then I'll sign up!"

"We have just finished broadcasting this season, and you have to come next year if you want to sign up."

"What month next year?" Charlotte was afraid that she would not be able to resist that time.

"It should be after the new year, like March or April."

"I will definitely go then."

Wang Han was overjoyed, Charlotte is well-known and has a lot of topics to talk about, so it would be a big attraction if she could really come.

"Okay, I'll let you know in advance."

Charlotte took a few deep breaths and said, "Then you have to hurry up."

I'm afraid it won't last long!

He said silently in his heart.

There is only one possibility behind the appearance of a song Myth of the Stars and Moon, a song about the brightest star in the night sky, and two songs that do not belong to this era.

He is not the only one who traverses.

After being hurt by Yuan Hua and Qiu Ya, he imagined countless times that it would be great if he could go back.

Even if he rides a tricycle with Ma Dongmei every day, eats fennel noodles, earns 5000 yuan a month, and lives a miserable life without a luxury car or a luxury house.

"Since it can be worn through, it can be worn back. It's just that I haven't found a suitable way. Yes, it must be like this."

"Dongmei, you have to wait for me!"

In the study, Charlotte turned on the computer tremblingly, and found Jinsha's Weibo.

He wanted to make two-handed preparations.

Next year, he will win the Masked Singer Championship and compete with Sands to unveil his veil.

He still has one song that he hasn't come up with yet. As long as he can challenge Jinsha, he can guarantee that Jinsha will definitely lose.

But if you want to make an appointment with Jinsha, there is another way, which is to go directly to the door.

I don't know the Sands address, but I don't know his Weibo.

"Hello, brother, I like your song very much, can I get to know you?"

Using his own Weibo account, Charlotte followed Jinsha and started a private chat. After a while, when there was no response, he continued.

"I'm Charlotte, can I leave a phone number?"

At the same time, Jing Tian showed Yuan Hua one by one the newly arrived cheongsam in Shanghai.

These are Si Tengli's costumes. There are more than 30 sets in total. Different from ordinary curtain cloth costumes, these cheongsams are made of high-grade fabrics and are purely handmade.

The cheapest one is tens of thousands.

In the living room, before Jing Tian changed into the cheongsam, Yuan Hua had been playing on Weibo, and he saw Charlotte's message.

Thinking it was an invitation to sing again, he didn't reply, and after Jing Tian started changing the cheongsam, he went offline directly.

The attention is elsewhere.

"This one is nice, elegant, generous, and extravagant."

"Really, the thigh slit is a bit long, I feel a little exposed."

"It's a bit hazy. You can only wear it at home in the future. Let's change it."

Following Jing Tian back to the room, Yuan Hua slammed the door and never came out again.

(End of this chapter)

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