Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 492
At night, there was light rain in the sky at the airport, and the breeze was bitingly cold. At this point in normal times, people who photographed celebrities did not go to work.

In a commercial vehicle, the driver smiled flatteringly at the co-pilot, "Brother Liu, when will you come? I'm addicted to cigarettes."

Take out your phone, turn on the screen, 09:30.

Disgust flashed in the eyes of the co-pilot man in formal attire, "Don't smoke yet, I'll be there soon after I get off the plane, I don't have a good impression of the smell of cigarettes."

"What do you think Fang Jing is doing? He didn't come earlier, the other teams arrived in the afternoon, so we couldn't get off work late at night."

"He's a big name, we don't care when he comes, don't gossip, and the company doesn't pay you less overtime."

Opening the car door, the man took out a sign from the trunk and held it high, which said that I was a singer-songwriter who picked up the plane, and the driver got out of the car to help hold the umbrella.

Tomorrow is the recording of the second episode of the singer-songwriter, and there are only three days before the first episode airs, so time is tight.

Pedestrians in twos and threes walked out of the airport with large bags and small bags. In the distance, Fang Jing, who was wearing a black coat and carrying a suitcase, came out, stayed for a few seconds, and took out his mobile phone to call the program crew who picked up the airport.

After a few minutes.

"Teacher Fang, this way please, it's hard work coming from a long distance, please give me the suitcase."

Ten meters away, the driver saw Fang Jing and trotted forward to help carry the suitcase. The pick-up staff held an umbrella all the way to the car.

"Sorry, it's a bit of a delay and kept you waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, this is what we should do." The pick-up staff had a smile on his face, "It's my honor to meet Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang, are you here alone?"

"Yes, I rushed over as soon as the filming was over. Are we going to the hotel or the program group now?"

"The leader said to send you to the hotel. The recording will start at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning. I will pick you up then."

About half an hour later, Fang Jing arrived at the hotel. He didn't sleep after taking a shower. He took out his notebook and began to revise the script. Fu Xiaotang had obtained the story for a while, and he tried to make it into a script when he was free.

He had seen a few episodes of the flashing girl in his previous life, and restored the plot based on his memory.

The next morning, after eating, I came to the program group. Wang Sulong and Wang Yuan were already there, and he was the last one.

"You guys came quite early." Fang Jing checked the time, it was 15 minutes before the recording started.

Wang Sulong took a box of milk and drank it: "I just arrived too. Wang Yuan and Yu Wenwen arrived early. I don't know when they will arrive."

"Stupid birds fly first, not too early." Wang Yuan scratched his head and smiled, "You are all so good, if you don't work hard, I will be eliminated."

Seeing Fang Jing looking at her, Yu Wenwen said: "If you come late, you may be accused of playing big cards, so you can only come early."

"Pfft! Cough, cough, cough." Chen Yihan sprayed milk from his mouth, and hurriedly wiped his mouth with a paper.

Wang Yuan was embarrassed, really, talking nonsense, the three of them are juniors, they must not come later than Fang Jing, Wang Sulong and others, it would be miserable if they were said to disrespect their seniors.

But they didn't know when Fang Jing would come, so they could only rush to the scene and sit there four to five ten minutes earlier.

When he came to sit down beside Yu Wenwen, Fang Jing smiled and said, "Not bad, I know how to be flexible."

In the past, Yu Wenwen had an aloof personality and couldn't get along with most people. At that time, Fang Jing believed that her stardom would be difficult in the future, but she has changed a lot in just one year. It seems that she has been beaten by the society.

"Papa papa!" I don't know when the director appeared, clapped his hands, and attracted everyone's attention to him.

"Everyone is here, I know you are short on time, so get ready to start recording."

While talking, the director glanced at Fang Jing, Fang Jing could only take a leave of absence for the morning because of filming, and had to rush back at noon, his scene was moved to the afternoon.

Because of accommodating one person, the program team changed the time as a whole, and set the recording in the morning, which was originally in the afternoon.

No way, Fang Jing is the uncle, or the investor's father.

They went back to the district respectively, Fang Jing and Wang Sulong, Chen Yihan, Zeng Yike went to the central district, Yu Wenwen and Liang Bo went to the upper district, and the hot dog Wang Yuan in the lower district.

"The rules of this issue, the lower district challenges the central district, and the central district challenges the upper district."

Following the announcement of the robot voice, Fang Jing looked at Wang Sulong with a smile on his face, "Didn't you say you really wanted to challenge me last time? It's a pity that you didn't get your wish."

With a dry cough, Wang Sulong forced himself to remain calm, "There will be such a day, don't worry, I won't release the water,"

call!Chen Yihan and Zeng Yike breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, fortunately these two great gods both fucked their anus, and with their two tempers, they must be rushing upwards.

There are only two people in the upper district. If Fang Jing and Wang Sulong choose, they will only face Wang Yuan and Hot Dog in the lower district.

In the upper district, Liang Bo shook off the sweat in his palms, anticipating and a little scared of Fang Jing in his heart.

"Brother Hot Dog, I'll serve first, come on."

Wang Yuan from the lower district was the starter, and Fang Jing was the first one to choose.

Liang Bo didn't say a word, he gave Wang Yuan a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart, cowhide, even he didn't dare to analize Fang Jing, Wang Yuan went up in a daze.

This is good, once Fang Jing has compared with Wang Yuan, he can't compare again. He has lost one of his biggest opponents, and only Wang Sulong in the central area is left.

……

On the stage, Wang Yuan sang his own song. There is no real empathy in the world. The song is much more mature than the last caprice. It can be seen that he has worked hard in private.

It's just that everyone looked at him with pity. It's not easy to choose Fang Jing. If Chen Yihan is chosen, Zeng Yike still has a chance to win.

Two minutes earlier, Fang Jing went to the passage and waited. Wang Yuan came down and gave him a hug, encouraging him: "Good job, very good."

"Haha, I came here to prove myself. Brother Fang Jing, you are my idol. I am very happy to challenge you. It's okay to lose. Don't let me."

Patting the kid on the shoulder, Fang Jing sighed. Others at Wang Yuan's age should still be in high school, so they couldn't bear to beat him.

In the background, several people stared at the screen, looking forward to Fang Jing's next song, if it was at the same level as the previous episode, then they would not have to compare.

This kind of song is always in the first stop, what quality will the finale be?
Fang Jing came to the stage and nodded to the sound teacher when he was ready. The sad and weak guitar sounded slowly, and a few seconds later came the sad rhythm of the piano. There was also a cello in between, and it was a little unclear what it was for a while. style music.

Ancient style or folk song?Wang Sulong couldn't recognize it, only saw the big characters of the name Firework Yi Leng on the screen behind Fang Jing.

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door"

"Broken the world"

"The dream is cold and tossed for a lifetime"

"A Few Books of Love Debt"

"Pain goes straight to a dead lamp"

……

Simple background music, bleak and ethereal singing, and the audience was silent. Fang Jing, who sang like a storyteller, returned.

After listening to the first few sentences, the hearts of the singers in the backstage tightened, and they were ancient again. They thought that Fang Jing singing with a guitar was the pinnacle, but now it seems that he is really terrible without a guitar.

Could this be the legendary playing guitar with residual blood and holding a microphone with full blood?While a few people were thinking wildly, Fang Jing had already sung the chorus.

"The rain is pouring over the old hometown where the grass and trees are deep"

"I heard you are always alone"

"Mottled Gates"

"Clinging on the roots of an old tree"

"What reverberates on the slate is to wait"

"The rain is pouring over the old hometown where the grass and trees are deep"

"Fall in that Nomura

"It is we who are destined to take root."

(End of this chapter)