Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 272 The Strength of a Top Artist

After sitting in the audience for a while, Yuan Hua went to the backstage when the opening ceremony was about 10 minutes away.

It is said that it is the backstage, but it is actually a few RVs.

This is a park, not a venue, so where is the backstage.

The anchor lady who is going to be on stage later puts on makeup and changes in the RV.

Yuan Hua used his own make-up artist, and he had already put on his makeup before coming, so he didn't have to squeeze in the RV with the anchor.

A few minutes later, Yuan Hua changed his clothes and sat quietly in the caravan waiting for the staff's notice. Sitting here, he could completely hear the voices of the leaders in front of him and the audience scolding their mothers.

Everyone buying tickets for thousands of dollars is not for listening to your year-end speech on Shark Platform. If you have something to go home to talk about, don’t delay us watching the anchor.

These social people who spend money are not primary school students. After five or six minutes of the leader's speech, the scolding has become louder and louder. They are not used to this group of people wearing suits and ties.

Bite the bullet, the leader speeded up and finished the manuscript in hand. As the host, Sister Zhou came on stage. The slim professional suit set off her figure very well.

The black silk on the exposed thighs made a group of honest gentlemen excited.

It is not too much to say that he is a gentleman, whoever can sit in this venue has spent thousands of dollars to come in, isn't it just for fun, and wants to get close to the anchor that he usually likes.

Otherwise, I can’t eat any set meals outside with this money.

Unfamiliar city, in a familiar corner, cheap [-], [-] are all over the street, if you want to contact negative distance, you can use [-], [-], better quality [-], [-] one hundred and eight.

Today everyone spends thousands of dollars just to sit and watch, isn't it a gentleman.

"I feel sorry for Miss Zhou, wearing black silk in such a cold day."

"You are so distressed that you want to help him pick it up."

"Hey, you bastards, don't you want to be ashamed and tease my wife in public, did you ask me?"

"Sister Zhou, someone imitated your face!"

Compared with the live broadcast, the audience in the live broadcast room was much bolder. Everyone was much more courageous across the screen, and as the opening ceremony approached, all kinds of netizens crowded in.

For such a big event like the Carnival, how could the Shark Platform not broadcast the live broadcast? The equipment had already been set up, and the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded one million in less than 5 minutes.

"I didn't expect that Teacher Yuan would be invited to the platform this time. As a fan of Teacher Yuan, I have a good ear. I believe everyone is the same. I don't want to say much. I have invited Teacher Yuan Hua to bring you songs. An outstanding student like me people!"

"The program crew is really picky, there isn't even a lifting platform!"

Lifting the red curtain, Yuan Hua strolled to the front of the stage, not knowing that the accompaniment hadn't been played yet.

In the audience, Sister Zhou was dying of anxiety, and so were the staff. Fortunately, Yuan Hua was relatively stable in the typhoon, so he didn't panic at all, smiling and waving to the audience in all directions.

Thousands of people were seated off the stage, and there were even more people on the periphery of the stage. He stood on the stage with a wide field of vision, and at a glance, there were all black heads outside.

"An excellent person like me."

"Should have lived a splendid life."

"How did it last for more than 20 years?"

"Still floating in the sea of ​​people..."

After the accompaniment started, Yuan Hua sang, and within a few sentences, the audience sang in chorus. Tens of thousands of people sang in chorus, and his voice could not be heard at all.

The sound is surging, the waves are rolling, and the waves are higher than the waves.

At the scene, all the anchors were stunned. They had never seen such a scene in the live broadcast room all year round.

Don't look at the usual live broadcast room which is very lively, but it is completely incomparable with today's scene. Yuan Hua just started, and immediately there will be a chorus of thousands of people.

Being in the wave, their blood boiled with enthusiasm, both excited and envious.

It is indeed a top artist in the country.

This is not a carnival event of Shark Platform, it is clearly Yuan Hua's solo concert.

Before the opening ceremony, some major anchors saw so many people participating in the event, and thought they were all for themselves, but Yuan Hua all ran away as soon as Yuan Hua appeared.

Under the stage, in the second row of seats, Feng Yanan also waved a light stick and sang along.

To say that she is the one who touched me the most. As a half singing anchor, she sings every day, so she naturally knows the power of the original singer.

Not to mention the audience, she herself was excited.

Of course, envy is also necessary, and she also hopes to hold such a concert one day, where tens of thousands of people will sing along with her.

But she's only half a musician.

The reason why it is half is because there are no representative works.

You don’t have a single song that belongs to you, how can you call yourself a singer, just like you say you are an actor, but you have never acted in a movie.

Looking at the star-studded Yuan Hua on the stage, Feng Yanan clenched her fists and secretly made a decision.

In the webcast room, after Yuan Hua appeared, the number of people had already broken through the tens of millions mark.

"Good guy, the company's year-end summary meeting was turned into a personal concert by you, brother, are you polite?"

"Yuan Hua never held concerts, otherwise the Bird's Nest would be full due to his popularity."

"All the fans have also worked hard. I have to travel thousands of miles to listen to the song. Is it easy?"

"Speaking of which, the audience outside the arena also made money. They can listen to Yuan Hua's live performance for a few tens of dollars. Although it is not close, it is not far away, just tens of meters away."

"My home is in the neighborhood opposite the park. I'm looking at it with a telescope. My wife spent thousands of dollars to buy a seat at the scene. Stupid, wait a minute. The man sitting next to her is..."

"Today, my girlfriend asked me to pick her up for her birthday. What should I do? It's so tangled. Damn! I'm really not human, and I'm still distracted watching the live broadcast."

Backstage, Yuan Hua wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Are all the nerds watching the live broadcast crazy now?"

He sang a few lines in total, and the rest of the lyrics were all sung by the fans at the scene, because the voice was too loud, and he didn't know when the accompaniment was over.

I'm hasty, I knew I would wear my ears back a long time ago.

But the money was so easy to earn. Standing on the stage, he saw that the faces of the leaders of the Shark Platform under the stage turned green. Maybe they didn't expect to kill Qian Zheng while they were standing.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!!"

More than 20 minutes later, Feng Yanan knocked on the door of the RV.

Yuan Hua, who was watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, put away his mobile phone: "Are we here yet?"

His second song was sung with Feng Yanan, and the third was at the end of the opening ceremony.

Glancing at the female anchor who was dancing hotly on the phone screen, Feng Yanan admired Yuan Hua's dedication even more. Although she was not at the scene, she was still paying attention to the scene.

"There are still a few minutes, soon."

"Let's go to the waiting room together."

Putting down the phone, Yuan Hua got out of the car.

Feng Yanan held up her white dress and trotted a few steps to keep up with him.

A few minutes later, the two appeared.

Similar to the first song, as soon as Yuan Hua opened his mouth, the fans would sing the rest. Feng Yanan, who was a little worried before, found that her worry was completely unnecessary.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to her, they were all calling for Yuan Hua.

What she didn't know was that the fact that the audience didn't pay attention to her didn't mean that the webcast room didn't pay attention.

"Yuan Hua has fallen. He earns all kinds of money. After all, he is a super star, but he is reduced to being on the same stage as the anchor."

"This is the difference between an anchor and a star. Temperament, typhoon, and singing skills are very different."

"Meet little Timo again. This is how many times she has been on the same stage with celebrities this year, and she has been hanged and beaten every time. The same song comes out of Yuan Hua's mouth and her mouth is completely different."

"Timo Niu, is this going to debut?"

"Let go of that man, let me do it!"

……

"Teacher Yuan, can I treat you to a meal later?" Feng Yanan said backstage with a blushing face.

Sitting under the stage, she didn't feel it, but standing on the stage facing the chorus of tens of thousands of spectators, she knew what kind of mood it was. Her heart beat faster, she was at a loss, and her blood was hot.

She almost forgot her words several times, thanks to Yuan Hua's rescue.

"Is there something wrong?" Yuan Hua turned around.

"Uh, there is one thing, um, I, I want to ask you to help write a song, I wonder if you don't have time?" Feng Yanan still opened his mouth after mustering up his courage.

She has been on so many shows, and she has been said to be an anchor rather than a singer, because she doesn't have a representative work.

This would not be the case if she could have a song.

So she told Yuan Hua that even if she knew that Yuan Hua was not short of money, the songs might be very expensive, so expensive that she might not be able to buy them with a year's income of a sister on her platform.

PS: Let’s do this first. I’m going to watch Cuttlefish’s live broadcast to improve my writing skills. His live broadcast ends at [-] o’clock. I’ll write another chapter after watching it.

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