Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 485

"Zeng Yike is going to lose."

In the upper district, Wang Sulong and Liang Bo's views were the same as Fang Jing's. Everyone had heard demos before. Except for Fang Jing's abnormality, the songs of others were not up to the amazing level.

Zeng Yike sings with a low voice, and his music is small, which does not conform to the popular trend. Yu Wenwen is the opposite, with strong explosive power and tenacity in his bones.

After singing a song, Yu Wenwen returned to the central district with a guitar on her back. She took a sip of water as soon as she came in, took a breath and then smiled and said to the other party: "Teacher Fang, what do you think of my singing, please comment. "

"Yes, you have made great progress. It seems that you have learned a lot this year." With a box of sponsor milk in his mouth, Fang Jing was a little careless, not knowing what to think.

Yu Wenwen is strong, it is undeniable that she debuted as the champion of China's strongest voice, but she is not at the same level as Wang Xiaomin and Yang Chaoyue.

With Nanjing's increased efforts and publicity, the two girls don't have to worry about variety shows and announcements. The most special one is Yang Chaoyue. Fang Jing can't understand that this girl's luck is not so good.

It has only been a year since his debut. He does not act in TV or sing, and devotes himself to variety shows. His popularity is frighteningly high, and he has 22 endorsements.

Receiving Fang Jing's perfunctory answer, Yu Wenwen was a little disappointed. She sat on the sofa beside her with her legs crossed, propped her forehead and looked at Zeng Yike singing on the screen. After a while, she said slowly:
"Mr. Fang, I didn't know about the program group back then."

Fang Jing was taken aback, and after a few seconds he said, "I know.

"Don't have psychological pressure, just go your own way, aren't you doing well now?"

Huaxia's strongest voice temporarily changed the champion. At that time, Fang Jing was still very angry about it. After so long, he has long since let go of it. There is no crow in the world that is not black.

The bigger the investment in the program, the more routines there are. What the organizer sells is the ratings, and people also want to make a living. The program is a commodity in their hands.

Nodding lightly, Yu Wenwen hummed, because of this, she and Wang Xiaomin hadn't spoken to each other for a year.

Regardless of the twists and turns in the process, it is an indisputable fact that she is the ultimate beneficiary.

When I am a singer-songwriter, when she saw Fang Jing on the show, she was a little bit impulsive to run away, to win disgrace, and dare not face her former mentor.

Fortunately, Fang Jing didn't blame her, so he felt better.

"Congratulations to Yu Wenwen for her successful challenge, and Zeng Yike has dropped to the middle zone."

Hearing the sound of a robot coming from the room, Yu Wenwen got up, smiled at the other party and said: "Mr. Fang, see you in the upper district. I am very happy to be on the same stage with you this time. My goal is to challenge you."

"Bye, see you next time."

Fang Jing and Chen Yihan from the lower zone succeeded in the challenge, and Yu Wenwen from the middle zone entered the upper zone. Now there is only a strong confrontation between Wang Sulong and Liang Bo in the upper zone.

"It's up to us, will you go first or I go first?" Wang Sulong frowned and said to Liang Ning next to him in the upper district.

"Let me go first." Sighing, Liang Bo regretfully said: "Unfortunately, I was going to have a big fight with Fang Jing, it seems that I can only wait for the next time."

This bullshit made me almost believe it, and I don't know who blushed and turned pale when Fang Jing sang.

"Okay, you go as you go, I don't miss this time."

Wang Sulong didn't expose Liang Neck, but they were [-]/[-] with Fang Jing in terms of singing skills, but this show is not only about singing skills, but also the ability to write lyrics and compose music.

Wang Sulong asked himself, he couldn't write words like blue and white porcelain, and neither could Liang Bo, this aspect of Fang Jing was much better than them.

After 10 minutes, the battle between the two ended.

"Shangqu, Liangbo, Yu Wenwen."

"Central District, Fang Jing, Wang Sulong, Chen Yihan, Zeng Yike."

"Lower district, hot dog, Wang Yuan."

Sitting on the sofa in the central area, Wang Sulong gloated, looked at Fang Jing and said, "Fortunately, I lost, otherwise I will face you next time."

"Now your opponent is Liang Ning, support you and defeat him."

Fang Jing was depressed, "You didn't lose on purpose, did you? Originally, I planned to challenge you?"

"No way, I really tried my best. I really can't sing him. His ability to compose music is unmatched by me. Besides, it's been a long time since I wrote this song, and I almost can't remember the lyrics."

As if to improve persuasiveness, Wang Sulong continued: "Liang Bo is still a master of arts from their alma mater, and his attainments are very high, we can't compare."

"is it?"

Fang Jing was half-believing, he really didn't know that Liang Ning had such a fake title as a master's degree, and there were not many entertainers in the entertainment industry with high education, whether they were actors or singers, and he could count them with two hands.

The series of doctoral students were acquired later when they got rich, and some of them didn’t even know what CNKI was.

……

The recording of the first episode of the program was completed, and it was completely dark. Fang Jing had to rush back to the crew, and declined everyone's invitation to dinner.

On the way to the airport, thinking about what Wang Sulong said in his mind, Fang Jing took out his mobile phone and searched for Liang Neck's information. This is really a serious Master of Eight Classics.

Search again for Wang Sulong, um, a top student at a professional music school, majoring in composition.

What this guy said about writing lyrics is not as good as Liang Ning is completely false.

The two had just added WeChat, and Fang Jing took a screenshot and sent it to him. Within a few minutes, he received a reply, with a dumbfounded emoji saying that you are really free.

"I don't want to come. Our company asked me to participate in this show. I thought I could just sing a song and be eliminated. I didn't have any preparations. It's normal to be hanged and beaten by Liang Neck."

"But since you're here, I'll get ready for the next issue. Wait, see you in the upper district."

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Fang Jing searched for the moving picture of Senior Brother Duan Shui Liu, but unfortunately he couldn't find it, so he could only send a Fang Tang mirror. "

"What do you see laughing like this?" At the dinner table, Liang Ning saw Wang Sulong whose mouth was twitching, and asked curiously.

"It's okay, a childish ghost."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fang Jing returned to Guangdong Province, and just got off the plane and went straight to the set. The crew had a night scene, and the filming hadn't started yet. Dozens of extras squatted on the ground to eat supper.

"Old Hong, give me one." Feeling a little hungry, Fang Jing asked the director for a boxed lunch.

Carrying the meal into the temporary rest area, Wu Gang and the others were also eating, but what they ate was not a boxed meal, but stir-fried vegetables, six dishes and one soup, three people ate, and Wang Jinsong and Ren Dahua sat on a stool.

It's normal for an actor to have a small kitchen, but it's not normal to eat box lunches every day. The status is different, and box lunches are all different.

You can't expect the extras to be treated the same as the leading actors, that's unrealistic, the truth is cruel, but that's it, if you want to have a separate dressing room and clean clothes, you have to work hard to climb up.

Wang Jinsong looked up and saw Fang Jing: "Come back so soon? It happens that we can't finish eating, so let's come together."

"Coincidentally, I don't have enough to eat." Fang Jing moved to Maza and sat down. He was not polite at all, and there were few dishes in the box lunch, which was not enough for young people in their 20s.

He has a big appetite, one person is worth two people, and he didn't ask for two lunch boxes just now because he was afraid that others would not be able to eat.

(End of this chapter)