Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 33 Zhao Lei
The audition was the first round, and the number of people who passed was as high as 200. After the baptism of the second round of preliminary competition, there were only 100 people left after three days.

Because the recording time is limited, the next competition will be broadcast nationwide, and it is impossible for the program group to sing on stage one by one like before, so a group of talents have to be eliminated.

Two days later, Fang Jing received a call and told him to gather at the stage the next day, in the original waiting hall, but this time there were a lot fewer people.

The former outfield host was gone, replaced by the program planner, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing rimless glasses, very gentle.

"Papa papa!" After everyone was seated, the planner clapped his hands and turned his attention to him.

"First of all, congratulations on being able to come back here again, which means that you are one step closer to your dream. My name is He Kangsheng, and I am the program planner."

"Most of you here should have watched the Voice of China Dream last season, and you know some of the game rules, but I still have to explain the responsibilities again."

"A week later, only 70 of the [-] of you will be able to sing your voices to the national audience in the largest studio of Shanghai Satellite TV."

"Before that, there is still a round of knockout rounds. There are more than 30 people who have to leave with regret. I will report the songs you are going to sing later, and the program team will arrange the background music."

After speaking, He Kangsheng left, leaving only two drama managers to collect their song titles, "Do you have any original songs? If there are any, come and fill in the song titles and lyrics."

The masters are among the folks. This kind of large-scale music talent show has original musicians every year, and the drama manager yelled as usual.

Who knew that seven or eight of them stood up at once, and Fang Jing was the youngest.Seeing so many people, screen manager Chen Xiang was taken aback. He remembered that there were not so many originals in the last round.

"Don't stand there stupidly, go get a pen and paper!" another experienced drama manager reminded.

"Okay, Brother Wang, I'll get it now!"

……

In the hall, seven or eight people who wanted to sing original songs buried their heads in writing and drawing, completely ignoring the seventy or eighty eyes around them.

"These buddies are really awesome, they dare to sing original songs."

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability to compose, otherwise I will sing an original song, what if it becomes popular?"

"Tsk tsk tsk! Don't envy them, they're just a bunch of gamblers, you can't learn from them."

"That's right, if you want me to say it's better to play it safe and steady, and to be original, let's wait until the future becomes popular."

……

"Why, are you envious?" Brother Wang, the drama manager, patted Chen Xiang on the shoulder.

Looking at the figures of Fang Jing and his group, Chen Xiang shook his head, "Not to mention, I just admire them a little bit, how many of these people do you think can stand out?"

"I'm not a god, how would I know. It's not so easy to get ahead, the right time, place and people are indispensable, but I think there is only hope for that kid, and the others hang on."

"You mean Fang Jing? Why? Is he young?"

"It has nothing to do with age." Brother Wang shook his head and sighed, "Others have been playing music for a long time, ranging from seven or eight years to more than ten years.

See that long hair?He's released an album, and that fat girl, I played a song by her on the car radio this morning.

These people are half-stuck in the entertainment industry, they can't get in and they don't want to get out. "

"They don't lack singing skills, what's lacking is the opportunity and the support of noble people. This time, they came here to gain fame. The new song will either become a hit, or fail to advance and continue to struggle."

Chen Xiang clicked his tongue, "Isn't this too risky? Since you don't lack singing skills, why don't you play it safe and move forward step by step?"

"Cut! You are still young and don't know how to advance so easily. Fang Jing is different. I have seen his singing. He is a very talented and spiritual guy. As long as he is lucky, he has a great chance of being popular in the future."

"Brother, do you still know how to read photos? Then you see if I have a chance of being popular?"

"roll!"

Among the crowd, Yu Mengzi frowned slightly, looking at Fang Jing who was concentrating on writing lyrics, and slightly frowned, "Are you so confident?"

A few days ago, she heard that Fang Jing sang an original song in the preliminary competition, but she didn't know the quality, because she left early that day, and the TV series hadn't aired yet.

I didn't expect Fang Jing to report another original song after only a few days of work. If he is so courageous, isn't he afraid of rushing to the street?
"Hi brother, my name is Zhao Lei, nice to meet you, I listened to your song that day, and you sang very well."

Just as Fang Jing finished handing in the form, a young man in jeans and a rope chain around his neck grinned and greeted him.

"Zhao Lei? So it's you!"

Fang Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered who it was. The person in front of him was famous in the folk song circle, but he was in his previous life.

His Chengdu and A Diao are popular all over the country, and he is a genuine singer-songwriter.

He can play and sing, he can also compose and write lyrics. Later, he signed a contract with a brokerage company and held several concerts.

At that time, his career was on the rise, and he couldn't finish all kinds of commercial performances and variety shows. He was simply a rising star in the folk music world.

Who knew that this guy actually ran away at the critical moment and disappeared from the public eye all of a sudden, the reason was that this kind of life was not what he wanted, he was too tired and had no time for creation.

For the singer's departure, Fang Jing regretted and admired him. In the vanity fair of the entertainment industry, not many can withstand the temptation.

Many singers' representative works were written just before their debut or before their debut. On the contrary, there are no works after the big hit, and they have received a lot of various variety shows.

"You know me?" Zhao Lei was puzzled.Could this guy have seen him singing on the street?
"I met you a few days ago, but I don't know your name."

Fang Jing told the truth that he did meet Zhao Lei a few days ago, but he hadn't seen him for nearly 20 years, and his memory was a little fuzzy, so he didn't recognize him for a while.

"Really, I wanted to say hello to you that day, but I didn't expect you to go too fast. Why don't you leave a phone call and communicate with everyone if you have time?"

Fang Jing was ashamed. At this time, Zhao Lei was already in his 20s, and his music level was several levels higher than his. How dare he play tricks.

Forget about communicating, let’s keep the phone call, and ask him another day if he has written it in Chengdu, and if he hasn’t written it, sell it to him at a friendly price.

In his previous life, he was also a singer that Fang Jing liked very much, so it would be a big deal to make less money.

……

After coming out of Shanghai TV station, Fang Jing rubbed his face with his hands. He didn't know if it was a butterfly effect. He remembered that Zhao Lei made his debut a few years later, and he had never participated in a talent show before.

This world is a bit chaotic, many stars disappear, many stars suddenly appear, it seems that you have to do your homework when you go back, don't let Li Gui, a Li Gui, bump into Li Kui one day and be embarrassed.

Three days later, at five o'clock in the afternoon, in a large studio of Modu TV Station, three tutors sat more than ten meters directly in front of the stage, with 500 people in the audience behind.

On the stage, a host and a hostess are reading the opening remarks.

In the background, Fang Jing and Zhao Lei chatted with each other, their names are in the back, and it's not their turn yet.

"You two are really relaxed, not nervous at all." Yu Meng walked over with a smile. Today she was wearing a casual dress and her hair was specially arranged in a style.

"Hi, my name is Yu Meng."

"Zhao Lei!"

Seeing that Yu Meng reached out his hand actively, Zhao Lei shook it symbolically.

"Fang Jing, I feel a little embarrassed if you keep staring at me like this."

"Ahem! Where did you buy your clothes? Isn't it cheap?"

"It's really not cheap, seven or eight thousand!"

"I didn't expect you to be a rich woman?"

Yu Meng pouted, "It would be great if I were a rich woman. I promise to eat and drink at home every day. This is rented. Bracelets, necklaces, dresses and shoes cost hundreds of dollars a day."

　Thank you book friend Mu Tongtong for rewarding 500 coins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)