Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 31 Xihong City Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

In the voting session, Han Hong lost.

Charlotte had four more votes than her.

The last match was Wang Feng and Naying, or Wang Banbi or Wang Banbi, a new song that has not been released yet, When I Miss You, successfully won Naying.

"I haven't shed a tear for at least ten years"

"There are at least ten songs that give me comfort"

"But now I cry inexplicably"

"When I miss you"

In the afternoon, Yuan Hua walked out of Tomato TV with his hands in his pockets, humming the new song that Wang Feng sang before.

Everyone came in the morning, and the competition didn't take much time. A song lasted for 5 minutes at most, and six of them finished the competition in an hour.

The reason why I came out now is because everyone spent a lot of time in interviews after the game, and I had a meal at the Tomato TV cafeteria by the way.

The next round will be two days later, because Han Hong and Na Ying on Charlotte's side have been eliminated one after another, and now he is the only one left, and he will be under a lot of pressure in the next round.

It's one-on-two.

Standing at the door, Yuan Hua waited for a taxi, thinking about what song to sing the day after tomorrow.

"Yuan Hua, are you going back? I'll see you off."

Coincidentally, Han Hong's car came out of the parking lot and stopped in front of Yuan Hua.

She has already been eliminated, and she will not come again in the next game. When she is eliminated, she will call her assistant and ask her to drive over. She will then go back to the hotel to pack up her things and leave.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Han Hong went on the way, and Yuan Hua was not polite, opened the car door and sat in the back row.

"Small matter, what kind of trouble is this? It's because I was blind before. I didn't realize that you sing very well. I didn't expect you and Charlotte to be the dragon and phoenix in Xiaoxiaoxihong City."

Yuan Hua sweated profusely: "Where is it? I sing so well. It's a coincidence."

Tricks are also a skill, and winning is winning. Of course, Han Hong would not believe Yuan Hua's nonsense, but in retrospect, he felt that Yuan Hua's and Xia Luo's styles were similar.

Both of them have mediocre singing skills, and their lyrics and composition are superb.

"Who is your high school music teacher?"

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Xihong City, she suspected that the two of them were taught by the same teacher.

"Surname Zhang."

"Zhang what?"

To be able to teach Yuan Hua and Xia Luo at the same time, he must not be an unknown person, maybe he was retired from the national team.

"Zhang San." Yuan Hua said the name of the high school music teacher.

After thinking for a long time, Han Hong really couldn't figure out who Zhang San was.

Han Hong didn't speak, the atmosphere in the car turned cold instantly, Yuan Hua had to find a topic to break the embarrassment.

"Sister Hong, today's game doesn't represent anything, don't take it too seriously, in my heart you will always be better than Charlotte."

"I didn't take it to heart." Han Hong laughed: "We just charge money to do things, similar to commercial performances, and only you, kid, take it seriously."

"You think Charlotte doesn't know how much he weighs, and he's far behind me in singing skills. You think I might lose if I don't know?"

"There is only one champion, and most of the people came to accompany the race. Everyone knows what the [-] public judges represent, and they don't take them seriously."

"Everyone has debuted for so many years, how can you deny yourself just because of a win or loss? They are all here for the program group's salary, otherwise who will come?"

"Oh, by the way, you and Xue Zhixian are not, we are making money, you are making fame."

Han Hong has participated in many competitions like this, and this is a commercial performance for her. Na Ying, Xia Luo, and Wang Feng also understand the principles of each.

Yuan Hua smiled awkwardly and didn't answer.

Think about it too, if it wasn't for money, how could Xia Luo and Han Hong participate in Who is the King of Singers? After all, there is only one King of Singers, and the rest are destined to be eliminated.

He and Xue Zhixian have worked so hard, the stage they yearn for is just an ordinary commercial performance for them.

Han Hong changed the subject: "Charlotte and Wang Feng are not easy, will you sing a new song next time?"

The implication is that with your broken voice, you can't win if you don't take a slanted sword.

"Yes, the next two shows are new songs." Yuan Hua didn't hide anything, and directly revealed his trump card.

He believed in Han Hong's character, so he would not report to Xia Luo and Wang Feng.

Han Hong patted her knees, and said after a few seconds, "Then I won't leave, I'll stay for two more days."

"Sister Hong, thank you for your support."

"Haha, you're overthinking, kid. I just happen to have time, and I don't want to miss out on exciting games in the first place."

After the program is recorded and edited, it will be broadcast once a week, and it will take a month to watch all the programs.

Instead of going home and waiting for a month, it is better to stay for two more days to watch the live version.

She is looking forward to the confrontation between Charlotte and Yuan Hua.

In the hotel lobby, Yang Siwei sat on the sofa in the lounge area and read a magazine absently. When Yuan Hua stepped into the door, she immediately went up to her.

"Did you win?"

She watched Yuan Hua's rehearsal yesterday and was amazed again.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hua really has a singing ability, not only can sing, but also write, he is simply an all-rounder.

Yuan Hua took off his coat and walked towards the sofa, while Yang Siwei trotted and poured water on the coffee table in front of him.

After taking a sip of water, Yuan Hua smiled and gestured OK while Yang Siwei was waiting.

"Good luck, the opponent is Xue Zhixian, narrowly winning."

"Good job!" Clenching her small fist, Yang Siwei waved excitedly, not to mention how happy she was.

Being able to compete with Han Hong, Xia Luo, Na Ying, and Wang Feng on the same stage in a singing competition, and even won a round, after the show was broadcast, Yuan Hua had something to say.

Now I don't have to worry about not being famous.

"By the way, how much is the notification fee this time?" Yuan Hua asked suddenly.

If Han Hong hadn't said it, he wouldn't have remembered it.

Since signing with Orange Blossom, Yang Siwei is responsible for the remuneration, announcements, travel, food and drink.

"5 yuan."

"you sure?"

"determine."

Thinking that Yuan Hua disliked the lack of money, Yang Siwei explained: "You are a newcomer, you only have [-], but it is only [-] for one game, and there will be two games later, and there are still [-]."

A song lasts for 5 minutes, earning 5 yuan for 5 minutes, and an average of 1 yuan for 1 minute. Yuan Hua is very happy.

He filmed more than 30 episodes of Struggle, and it only cost a few months, which is not at the same level as singing.

Seeing Yuan Hua's expression, Yang Siwei continued: "I know you don't like this little money, so I didn't ask for it. It's a good impression for Tomato TV."

Yuan Hua's heart twitched, and he almost didn't recover.

"You are so clever!"

Earning 1 yuan in [-] minute was the highlight moment in his life. Unexpectedly, Yang Si's only sentence was lost.

孽 孽!
God, I don't like this little money. Do you know how poor I am?
"Did I do something wrong?" Yang Siwei asked weakly.

The person Yuan Hua created for himself is a local tyrant, rich and well-connected, and tens of millions of funds can be taken out casually.

In her opinion, 5 yuan is nothing to Yuan Hua, it's nothing.

"No, you did nothing wrong." Yuan Hua couldn't tell, his heart was bleeding, and he tried not to look at Yang Siwei, he was afraid he couldn't help beating someone, "You can discuss this kind of thing with me in the future, although 10,000 +It’s nothing to me, but Tomato TV won’t appreciate the money.”

"There are so many poor people in the country, it's better to give them some clothes and some good meals."

That's right, I, Yuan, am that impoverished person.

"Well said!" Han Hong, who had just entered the door, heard Yuan Hua's words, and said loudly: "Our entertainment industry lacks people like you. I have a charity plan now..."

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