This star is wrong

Chapter 2 1 Group of Playwrights

Chapter 2 A group of actors

Fang Xing did not follow the script that these people imagined, but said with a serious expression: "Adhering to a professional attitude, I have to say something. The last two lines of the chorus are best sung by someone else."

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned for a moment.

The lyrics are assigned on the day of the song selection, and not everyone can sing whichever line they want.

After all, in a song, there are only a few lines that stand out.

In order to order data, the program group must distribute the most outstanding parts to popular players.

The performance is going to be tonight, and it is obviously a bit hasty to change people to sing the chorus now.

When Wu Junchen heard Fang Xing's words, a flash of surprise and displeasure flashed across his face.

As soon as the camera came over, he immediately put on a humble expression and asked, "Do you think I can't sing well?"

Fang Xing shrugged and spread his hands, without saying a word, but his expression said it all.

Wu Junchen's eyes sank, and his tone turned cold: "You want to sing the last two lines, right? All right, then I'll sing it for you."

In the last two lines of the chorus of "That Girl", the highest pitch is D5.

Fang Xing only needs to use a little mixing skills, playing D5 is the same as playing.

However, the five sets of scales have not been trained, so it is no problem to crush the players in the fish pond game, but they cannot reach the singing level they are pursuing.

Therefore, Fang Xing pointed to a member of Class B beside him: "Let him sing."

Before the rehearsal yesterday, this class B student named Guo Haoyu came to the training room to practice singing in advance and sang the whole song.

When Fang Xing was doing vocal practice, he heard the chorus he sang, the last two lines were okay.

Guo Haoyu didn't expect the hot potato to be thrown into his hands suddenly, his eyes widened, and he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, I can't sing, I can't sing, let the captain sing. The captain's high note is so fierce."

He's not stupid, he stole Wu Junchen's lyrics now, if these scenes are cut into the feature film, his Weibo will be smashed by Wu Junchen's fans on the day it airs.

Seeing that Guo Haoyu was quite sensible, Wu Junchen showed a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, turned to Fang Xing again, and said:
"Since you think I can't sing well, then you come and sing. We still have half a day to practice the chorus with you."

Half a day, and only one D5 sound.

It's not impossible to sing if you have to.

At least there is nothing wrong with crushing Wu Junchen.

Fang Xing saw his showman's expression, the little devil in his heart just didn't want to make him proud, and was ready to accept this.

Just then.

The director of the program group on the side quickly stepped forward to dissuade: "The time is too tight, the dance and the positions have been arranged, and there is no way to change it. We can only sing as originally planned. There is no need to discuss this topic, and continue to rehearse."

In any variety show, the director team has the final say.

Only when the coffee position reaches a certain level, is it eligible to bargain with the director team.

The trainees of this show are not even 180-line artists, so naturally they are what the director team says.

Fang Xing didn't bother to argue with the director team, anyway, it was only one song, and he fell down after singing.

So, put the headphones back in your ears and continue rehearsing.

……

During lunch break.

The choreographer called Fang Xing aside and asked, "After tonight's performance ranking is announced, there will be a PK session, and each team has a PK spot. Class F students have to prepare a PK song. What do you want to sing?" Hurry up and report the title of the song, and the director will prepare the accompaniment."

Fang Xing picked up the towel on the shelf, wiped his sweat, thought for a while and replied, "Is it okay to bring the accompaniment after I finish finishing it this afternoon?"

"Then hurry up, if you are not ready before the performance, you will have to sing a cappella."

After asking about the PK song, the director said again: "By the way, someone is looking for you in the lobby on the first floor, so go and have a look."

Fang Xing showed a puzzled expression: "Is someone looking for me?"

The director reminded in a low voice: "They are two beautiful girls. I have to remind you that during the broadcast of the program, no negative news can be spread."

In the first few seasons of "Tomorrow's Star", there were negative news from the trainees, which led to the show being forced to be removed from the shelves for rectification.

Also because of this reason, in the next few seasons, trainees will be required not to spread negative news during the broadcast of the show.

Reminding the trainees to pay attention to their personal life style is also part of the director's work.

Fang Xing lives a very self-disciplined life, so he doesn't care about the director's reminders. He agrees, then leaves the training room and walks towards the lobby on the first floor.

After Fang Xing walked away, a program staff chatted with the director: "Sister Lan, this trainee is from Class F, and he was eliminated after tonight's performance. Entertainment reporters don't have time to find information about him. Don’t worry about negative news.”

The choreographer named Sister Lan looked at Fang Xing's back and said, "Actually, she looks quite handsome, but the training time is too short."

The staff sighed: "Now the fan circle doesn't like this one very much, it needs to be a little more flamboyant to become popular."

……

Fang woke up and went to the lobby on the first floor of the studio building, and indeed saw two girls waiting outside the gate.

One of the girls was tall and beautiful, with slightly curly long hair, which was draped over her shoulders and combed behind her ears, revealing a star-shaped earring.

When Fang Xing saw that beautiful girl, his heart tightened.

Because this woman's name is Chen Shirong, and she is the original owner's Bai Yueguang.

Her predecessor was a college classmate with her, in the same school but in a different class. She started chasing her in her sophomore year, but she failed to catch up after two years.

The predecessor was quite infatuated, but a little silly.

Fang Xing now thinks back on this part of the memory, and found that many details show that this Chen Shirong is not Bai Yueguang, who has been keeping fish here.

Standing next to Chen Shirong was another round-faced girl named Wang Mantong, who was Chen Shirong's roommate and best friend.

When the round-faced girl saw Fang Xing appearing, she immediately waved and shouted in an orderly tone, "Fang Xing, come here!"

Fang Xing asked through the gate, "Is there something wrong?"

The round-faced girl directly pushed a large cardboard box into Fang Xing's arms, and said, "Take it!"

Fang Xing didn't understand what this meant. He looked down at the contents in the cardboard box and frowned.

Cardboard boxes filled with records, photos and posters.

The person on the cover of the record looked familiar, and it was clearly Wu Junchen.

The round-faced girl said arrogantly: "Take it and sign it for our idol. You must sign it before tonight's performance. Otherwise, you won't be able to see him once you are eliminated tonight."

Fang Xing's nausea got worse, and he glanced at the two women indifferently.

Chen Shirong brushed the broken hair next to her ear, and said nothing from the beginning to the end, with a calm appearance.

"Eliminate me? You guys are so funny."

Fang Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, threw the cardboard box into the trash can next to him, then turned around and left.

The round-faced girl was furious and turned over the gate to pick up Wu Junchen's album and posters, and cursed angrily: "Are you crazy? You dare to throw our husband into the trash can, and you will be finished!"

The guard immediately stepped forward to stop him: "You can't come in without an access card."

The round-faced girl was holding a cardboard box and was invited out by the guard.

She went back to Chen Shirong and said angrily: "Shirong, isn't this guy your licking dog? What's wrong with you today? He threw our husband away. No, I want to take a picture and send it to Chaohua, so Jimei can Scold him to death."

Chen Shirong looked at Fang Xing's back with a very surprised expression.

In her impression, Fang Xing would never refuse any of her requests, but this time he seemed to be a different person.

……

(End of this chapter)

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