Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 30

Putting down the phone, Fang Jing smiled and said, "It's me, isn't it the same as on TV?"

"It's really different. In real life, you should be more white. Isn't your home in your province? Why would you want to come to Shanghai?"

Holding the teacup, Yu Meng was a little curious. The protagonists of Metamorphosis all the time are short-lived, and generally there is no follow-up after spending a while.

"Just like you, pursue your own dreams, join the Voice of China Dream, and become a star."

"Cut! What kind of dream is this for us? It's just a few days off to play. Even if you're lucky enough to make it to the finals, you still have to go back to study, unless you don't want your diploma anymore."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Did your sister come with you? I'm her fan."

When watching The Metamorphosis last night, Yu Meng liked the little girl Fang Hui the most, she was so cute and silly.

"No, I came by myself. She still has to go to school, but she dare not skip class."

Yu Meng was disappointed, she wanted to meet her at first, she shook her head and said casually, "Can you sing your own song this time?"

"Of course!"

Fang Jing came here this time to make a big hit. Even if he can't sign an entertainment company, the songs he sings must be sold at a good price, so this shot... Once, it must be a blockbuster.

"Really, then I look forward to your wonderful performance."

Yu Meng didn't expect Fang Jing to come up with any good songs, after all, the conditions were there, and Fang Jing's songs were probably slobbery songs talking to himself.

Everyone in their club can create a few of this kind of songs, but it's just good for entertainment, but they can't afford to lose that person on stage.

After chatting for a few words, Fang Jing left when the time was almost up. After all, they just met by chance, and whether they can see each other in the future is still another matter.

……

Early the next morning, before nine o'clock, Fang Jing was already waiting outside the arbor. In order to make a good impression, he specially wore a long-sleeved white shirt with light blue jeans and white shoes.

With a guitar on his back and his shirt tucked into his trousers, he had already attracted a lot of attention before he entered the venue. There were many young people chasing dreams like him in the crowded scene.

Even some well-known singers have signed with brokerage companies, and they just came here to use the show to show off their faces.

There are also some network anchors, who are beautiful and sweet, with millions of fans, and they also come here to show their faces, no matter whether they win or lose the game, they will not lose anyway.

Around the square, there are also a lot of people who call themselves scouts. The business card they took out is that of a certain company, which only picks out young and beautiful girls. Fang Jing can't know whether it is true or not.

After waiting for more than an hour, Fang Jing was extremely hot. It wasn't that the sun was so strong. Today, the autumn air was breezy and the cool breeze was blowing. The reason for the heat was purely due to crowding.

Crowded, one by one can't get through, this scene reminds Fang Jing of the Spring Festival travel in his previous life.

"Next, Fang Jing." The staff member came out from inside and shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Finally it's me!"

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead and temples, Fang Jing took a deep breath, pushed away the crowd in front of him, and strode in.

As soon as he entered the shed, a gust of cool air hit his face, three desktop fans were blowing against each other, if not for the presence of the two examiners, Fang Jing would have almost cried out in comfort.

"Hello, two teachers, I am Fang Jing, candidate No. 198."

In the Huaxia entertainment industry, no matter who they are facing, from the kings and queens to those who repair light bulbs and anti-equipment, they are all called teachers.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses looked at Fang Jing's profile, stared at him for a few seconds, and said with a smile, "Have you participated in Shonan Satellite TV's Metamorphosis?"

"Yes teacher."

This resume was submitted by Fang Jing. In the work experience, he deliberately added the recording of the metamorphosis. After all, this is a bonus item, so it is not for nothing.

The man nodded, very satisfied with this resume. Just the fact that the rural hero of Metamorphosis participated in the Voice of China's Dream is very topical.

"Let's sing a few lines! It's best if you are good at it. I'll listen to your voice."

Without further ado, Fang Jing bowed, and then sang a few lines of a popular singer's representative song, his voice was crisp and full of breath.

The man nodded, exchanged a few words with another examiner, signed his name, and put Fang Jing's materials aside.

"Yes, I am looking forward to your better performance in the following games."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Fang Jing bowed, talking about it for this sake, he didn't know that this was a pass.

After receiving the entrance ticket to Shanghai Satellite TV from the staff, Fang Jing exited the arbor with a smile, passed the audition, and the primary election will be held in a few days.

Looking at the admission ticket in Fang Jing's hand, the onlookers outside immediately rushed up, "Brother, have you passed? The examiners are always asking those questions, is it difficult?"

"Young man, I'm from Huang Yuan Media, are you interested in joining our company?"

"Handsome guy, add a friend to chat with!"

……

On a road of seven or eight meters, Fang Jing received four or five business cards and more than a dozen small notes, squeezed to the edge of the square, and threw them all into the trash can.

"call!"

After exhaling, Fang Jing looked at the sea of ​​people, some were crying and some were laughing, some were happy and some were sad. Although he passed the test, he knew that the difficulties were yet to come.

To put it bluntly, the audition is just the simplest process. The examiners don't value your musical ability at all. If you can sing a few lines if you pass the test, you will basically pass.

Fang Jing will have at least a few thousand opponents in the future. It is not so easy to pass five stages and kill six generals all the way to the final.

……

Three days later, Fang Jing entered Modu TV station with a guitar on his back, went through several security checks, handed in his mobile phone and some personal belongings, and then signed a non-disclosure agreement.

It took more than half an hour to arrive at the waiting hall, where two to three hundred people had already gathered.

The primary election is divided into seven days, and there are about 300 people every day. The instructors test the people who have passed the audition one by one, and they will be on TV.

In the hall, a large LCD screen was hung, which was the screen of the primary selection. There were three mentors, Han Hong and Li Wen were veteran singers.

The other is Huang Xiaoming, who is responsible for attracting traffic. This kind of collocation is not uncommon, and it is the case in many variety shows.

Fang Jing saw Yu Meng in the hall. She didn't have any musical instruments on her body, and she wore a white dress like a blooming lotus flower. She was peaceful and not enchanting. The two looked at each other, nodded and said nothing.

A host stood under the monitor with a microphone, and after hearing the voice in the headset, he said loudly, "Yu Meng is next, Yang Huan is ready."

Calling herself, Yu Meng got up, walked in anxiously, and went behind the scenes after a few turns. From her angle, she could see the instructor and the camera on the stage.

This is a small studio, there is no audience or anything, only the instructor and the camera, and she immediately goes up to the contestants above.

"Wow, she's a pretty girl." Han Hong joked before she could speak.

Li Wen followed with a smile and said: "If you don't come back to the prime of life, we old aunts can't compare."

"Please remove only you, I'm only in my 20s this year, okay?"

"Hahaha! That's enough for the two of you, let me introduce myself first?" Huang Xiaoming said.

Seeing the instructor looking at him, Yu Meng smiled and said, "My name is Yu Meng, I am 20 years old, and I am from Chengdu, Sichuan Province. I am a third-year student. I have been very interested in singing since I was a child."

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