Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 59
As the singing sounded slowly, no one cared about Fang Jing's attire anymore, and even felt a little pleasing to the eye after a long time.

A simple white shirt and jeans, black-rimmed glasses and hair with broken eyebrows, a student look, much better than those little fresh meats with greasy hair, pink hair, earrings and yellow hair, neither male nor female.

What's embarrassing is that Fang Jing didn't applaud enthusiastically after singing. He raised his head, and the audience was still staring at the big screen behind. The clip was not finished, and there were still a few seconds left.

"Okay! Clap clap!!!!"

"Crash!"

I don't know who took the lead to break the tranquility. Waves of applause resounded throughout the studio. Looking at the big characters of Huaxia's partner on the screen, Huang Xiaoming's palm almost became red.

This is one of the few films that he has devoted all his energy to. In order to make this film, he has ignored the business of more than 50 companies under his name for half a year.

After debuting for more than ten years, his acting skills have been criticized by the audience. At the beginning, a big guy pushed him to the top, but he didn't know that he drove high and low, and bad movies followed one after another.

Although he is in the first line, his popularity is almost exhausted. Many big directors don't ask him to make movies.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so free to go to the Voice of China Dream to be a judge, and now he is counting on this drama to turn around.

Seeing Huang Xiaoming with bright eyes and a smirk on his face, Fang Jing felt sorry for him, the leading actor Huang's acting was a bit erratic, with ups and downs that made people unpredictable.

If he opened two fewer companies and focused on acting, not to mention Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers, at least winning one or two of the three TV drama awards would not be a problem.

After Fang Jing stepped down, the instructor left the seat, and the audience rested for 10 minutes, waiting for the final result to be announced, and the host took the opportunity to insert an advertisement.

"Fang Jing, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, so you're hiding something? I know you're holding back your big move!" Backstage, Liu Wei crossed his legs, staggering on the sofa, his image was completely different from before.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Fang Jing was drinking water and choked on this sentence, if he remembered correctly, this was already the second person who said that he was hiding something.

"You're not bad at singing, let's encourage each other."

Liu Wei glanced at him resentfully, "Sometimes I really want to slap your head open to see what's inside, why one good song after another."

From the 17-year-old rainy season to the story of time, Fang Jing has several excellent songs in a row, and many people will never reach this height in their lifetime.

As a musician, Liu Wei would be lying if she said she wasn't envious. Sometimes she dreams of writing a good song that can be passed down for decades.

But the day failed, her brain cells were almost exhausted, and the things she wrote after searching her guts were still not recognized.

"It's just luck, maybe I will have a day when I'm not talented." Fang Jing smiled unnaturally, he remembered a movie he had seen in his previous life, and Charlotte was troubled.

Liu Wei asked curiously: "If there is such a day, what will you do?"

"I will quit the entertainment industry, return to my original self, and do what I want to do."

Liu Wei was at a loss for this answer. What does it mean to return to the original self?Isn't it yourself now?Just about to ask, Fang Jing turned and left.

"Hey, where are you going? Together!"

"Drink too much water, pee!"

Liu Wei blushed, "Bah! Hooligan!"

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Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the two returned to the stage. Because the result hadn't been announced yet, Liu Wei didn't dare to change his costume, and stood with Fang Jing in ancient costume.

A chivalrous woman in ancient costume and a green student in the 80s, her style looks a bit awkward and out of place.

The host first talked a lot of nonsense, not focusing on the main points, let alone the audience's appetite, Fang Jing was a little nervous.

A few minutes later, the instructors spoke one by one without announcing the results. Anyway, they just praised and encouraged them. It was when everyone was getting impatient that Han Hong slowly announced the champion.

"Both players are excellent. To be honest, I don't want to judge you who is the first and second. If you can get here, you are the winners in life."

"I hope that in the future, you will not forget your original aspirations and strive to advance bravely on the road of music. But since it is a competition, there will be winners and losers. According to the rules, I still have to announce who the champion is."

"After the unanimous discussion of our three judges, the champion of the second season of the Voice of China Dream is...Fang Jing! The runner-up Liu Wei!! Congratulations!"

"Fang Jing! Fang Jing! Fang Jing!!!"

At this moment, the audience cheered, and the fans who liked Fang Jing were really happy for him, because it was a live broadcast, and it was carried out simultaneously on the Internet, and a large number of bullet screens covered the entire page in an instant.

In the evening, Modu Satellite TV's ratings broke the highest this year again, reaching 2.1, and Shonan Satellite TV's daily ratings were overwhelmed.

"Yeah!! Godmother! My brother won the championship!" Rongcheng, Fang Hui sat in front of the TV and almost jumped up with joy.

Xu Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I know! Can you let me go first?"

She is also very proud to have a star among her students, but she is not as exaggerated as a child.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Seeing Fang Hui running downstairs, Xu Li looked at her back and shouted.

"I'm looking for my brother's previous homework, and I'll sell it at school tomorrow..."

The next day, at Shijie High School in Shacheng, southern Hunan, the last row of the last row, which was usually unattended, was full of people.

"You may not believe me, Fang Jing was sitting in my seat at the time, and he and I fell in love at first sight... Bah! We hit it off right away."

"At that time, he said that I was very talented in music, which was rare in a hundred years. He wanted to teach me how to play the guitar. I didn't agree! Brother Fat Tiger is a low-key person!"

"But Fang Jing said no, he insisted on asking me to learn, there is no other way, I reluctantly agreed, by the way, he still owes me two packs of spicy strips..."

"Jia Chun! Did you change my name when you copied your homework?" Wang Xiaoming came back from the office with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"You fart!" As soon as Jia Chun opened his mouth, spit flew all over the place, several people retched, and the same table was sprayed with the smell of leeks!

Wang Xiaoming's face turned purple with anger, and it was Jia Chun who copied his homework in the end, "Then why did the teacher say that I didn't hand in my homework?"

"I'm a musical genius, what kind of silly things do I need to do? Besides, changing your homework is a way of looking down on you, so don't know what's good or bad!"

"I'll fuck you!" Wang Xiaoming rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, what a bully!The first sentence still said that it had not been changed, and the latter sentence said that changing the name of his homework book was to respect him.

"Old Wang, don't be impulsive!"

"Let go of me! I'll kill him."

"calm down."

"Come on, come on! If you don't hit me, I'm a grandson!" Jia Chun was yelling loudly, because Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to hit him because of the large number of people.

The tablemate really couldn't take it anymore, he held his breath for half a minute, he really wanted to remind Jia Chun, cursing should be scolding, can you stop spitting? "

"Alcohol, how many dumplings did you have for breakfast?"

Jia Chun was taken aback, "Dumplings? I ate them last night!"

"vomit!!!"

Seeing this scene, Gong Yu covered her mouth and snickered. After thinking about it, she sent the editor's congratulatory text in the middle of the night. She was very happy that Fang Jing won the championship, because she gave him the guitar.

(End of this chapter)