After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded
Chapter 146 It Has Always Been Like This, Isn't It Right
Chapter 146 It Has Always Been Like This, Isn't It Right
That humble tone made Zhong Jingchen laugh on the spot.
But my stomach couldn't stop the ups and downs.
He resisted the urge to come out on the spot, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
"Then trouble you to turn off the microphones of other contestants during the performance, can you only play the original song?"
"Otherwise, all the other trainees are singing for real, and she is the only one who fakes and sings. Even if she wins, it would be disgraceful, don't you think?"
And the director: "That...Mr. Zhong, can you please turn off the microphone when you speak? It's so loud that I can hear it in the background..."
True Loud Conspiracy.
The tutors next to him who were paid for their work were so embarrassing that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in there!
The trainees in the preparation room all had complicated expressions.
Although they have long understood in their hearts that the draft itself is a game for capitalists.
Each brokerage company will finally get a few debut spots, and they have already negotiated with the producers of the draft before the start of the draft.
The contract has already been signed.
But when they saw that Feng Yun didn't even bother to put on a dress, and she looked like she was laying flat and making her debut, they still felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
What they dream of, others discard like shoes.
The gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs.
It's just that they were not lucky enough to cast a good tire like Feng Yun did.
In the instructor's seat.
It's okay if the director didn't remind her, but when Chong Jingchen reminded her, she turned up the microphone louder: "She is not ashamed to cheat in front of her competitors, why should I care about her face? "
As soon as he turned his seat, he yelled in the direction of the preparation room: "Have all the trainees in the preparation room heard? Someone wanted to fake it in the second performance, and the director agreed."
"If you have a mobile phone, remember to take out your mobile phone, record the evidence and post it on the Internet, so that the netizens will think that your performance is not as good as the royal family, and they will not be willing to vote for you who really sing and dance!"
director:"……"
Charm: "..."
The trainees in the preparation room: "..."
After a few seconds of eerie silence in the studio, Feng Yun, who was publicly executed, ran off the stage crying.
The director also hurriedly ran from the backstage to the instructor's seat, and said one by one, "Oh~ my teacher Zhong~ You said you are very good, isn't this just smashing your own job?"
"I know you are a noble person, and you can't see this kind of fake and dirty stuff, but the entertainment industry is no longer what it used to be!"
"In the past, talent was judged in talent shows, but now people's talent is judged in talent shows! If you don't believe me, you can go to other talent show variety shows. How many of them are like our variety show, which broadcast live on the whole network and perform in full open mic?"
"It's rare to see half-opened mics! Basically, they're all lip-syncing!"
"So it's really nothing for us to open a small back door for the people our company supports! Compared with those audition variety shows that give royal players full-time sound correction + exclusive filters, our family is already very conscientious! It's also very real! "
If Zhong Jingchen could be persuaded by him, he wouldn't refuse to participate in variety shows after debuting for so many years.
When he thought of Feng Yun's imitation of Feng Yun's elegant face, but doing dirty deeds, he was so disgusted that he wanted to spit out the whole New Year's Eve dinner.
The tone also became tougher: "It's always been like this, right?"
"Other high-level executives of other companies hide|rule|rule artists, do you also have to follow suit? Other companies rely on making bad movies to launder|black|money, do you also want to follow suit? Other companies steal|tax|leakage| Tax, are you going to steal it too?"
"Other company executives have gone in, does Zhong Minghe plan to follow?"
Thinking of this possibility in the future, the corners of Zhong Jingchen's lips curled up unconsciously.
The tone is still tough: "Do you still remember what you promised the audience before the start of this draft variety show?"
"Open, fair, and impartial, we vow to select idols for show fans who will never collapse."
Chong Jingchen repeated it, feeling it was ridiculous: "It's only the second performance, and I've already started thinking about using fake bullets to fool the audience. You call this thing you've come up with an idol that never collapses?"
"The idol whose house collapsed in an instant is almost the same!"
"And if I remember correctly, the new season of Nanbei Entertainment's talent show is also in preparation, right? And, like your variety show, it will be broadcast live on the entire network."
"Guess if Fengyun's performance in the second performance turned over, and netizens found out that she was a fake bomb, this variety show that claims to be open, fair and just is actually no different from those recorded and broadcast talent show variety shows they have chased before. No matter how hard you try, it is impossible to send the trainee you like to debut..."
"Do you think they will abandon this variety show and pursue another draft?"
Before the director could answer, Chong Jingchen snorted lightly, and said arrogantly: "Of course, whether you live or die in this variety show has nothing to do with me, and I'm not against Fengyun's fake bullets because I'm afraid of your black hearts." The true colors of variety shows are exposed in front of netizens."
"I'm just afraid that my reputation will be affected."
"After all, she came out of my singing and composition academy, and her final performance level demonstrates the quality of my teaching."
"So my request to her is: either take this harp practice session, or remove the harp from the stage, otherwise I don't mind separating from her in front of the audience on the Internet during the performance, telling It was her own idea that everyone faked the bomb, and I did not agree with it from the beginning to the end."
With his disclaimer, no matter how fake Feng Yun's performance is when the time comes, it will be useless.
It wasn't the first time the director had run into trouble with him, so he didn't have any doubts about the ancestor's words, he just smiled and said: "The performance will start the day after tomorrow, and she, a person with no foundation, is required to do it in such a short period of time. Learning to play the harp is too difficult! How about this time first..."
Before the words 'forget it' came out, Zhong Jingchen interrupted him with a sneer: "If you find it difficult, just give up. I didn't ask her to learn it, did I?"
"I want to pretend to be 13 in front of the audience, but I'm not willing to put in the effort. Don't you think she's a bit too greedy?"
The director rubbed his temples, only to feel his brain buzzing with the shock of his 3D stereo surround sound.
He couldn't help pointing to the microphone in his hand and said, "We can just say these words in private, there's no need for everyone present to hear them, right?"
Especially Feng Yun, who was publicly executed, was still crying in a small corner of the studio!
How embarrassing to be heard by her!
(End of this chapter)
That humble tone made Zhong Jingchen laugh on the spot.
But my stomach couldn't stop the ups and downs.
He resisted the urge to come out on the spot, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
"Then trouble you to turn off the microphones of other contestants during the performance, can you only play the original song?"
"Otherwise, all the other trainees are singing for real, and she is the only one who fakes and sings. Even if she wins, it would be disgraceful, don't you think?"
And the director: "That...Mr. Zhong, can you please turn off the microphone when you speak? It's so loud that I can hear it in the background..."
True Loud Conspiracy.
The tutors next to him who were paid for their work were so embarrassing that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in there!
The trainees in the preparation room all had complicated expressions.
Although they have long understood in their hearts that the draft itself is a game for capitalists.
Each brokerage company will finally get a few debut spots, and they have already negotiated with the producers of the draft before the start of the draft.
The contract has already been signed.
But when they saw that Feng Yun didn't even bother to put on a dress, and she looked like she was laying flat and making her debut, they still felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
What they dream of, others discard like shoes.
The gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs.
It's just that they were not lucky enough to cast a good tire like Feng Yun did.
In the instructor's seat.
It's okay if the director didn't remind her, but when Chong Jingchen reminded her, she turned up the microphone louder: "She is not ashamed to cheat in front of her competitors, why should I care about her face? "
As soon as he turned his seat, he yelled in the direction of the preparation room: "Have all the trainees in the preparation room heard? Someone wanted to fake it in the second performance, and the director agreed."
"If you have a mobile phone, remember to take out your mobile phone, record the evidence and post it on the Internet, so that the netizens will think that your performance is not as good as the royal family, and they will not be willing to vote for you who really sing and dance!"
director:"……"
Charm: "..."
The trainees in the preparation room: "..."
After a few seconds of eerie silence in the studio, Feng Yun, who was publicly executed, ran off the stage crying.
The director also hurriedly ran from the backstage to the instructor's seat, and said one by one, "Oh~ my teacher Zhong~ You said you are very good, isn't this just smashing your own job?"
"I know you are a noble person, and you can't see this kind of fake and dirty stuff, but the entertainment industry is no longer what it used to be!"
"In the past, talent was judged in talent shows, but now people's talent is judged in talent shows! If you don't believe me, you can go to other talent show variety shows. How many of them are like our variety show, which broadcast live on the whole network and perform in full open mic?"
"It's rare to see half-opened mics! Basically, they're all lip-syncing!"
"So it's really nothing for us to open a small back door for the people our company supports! Compared with those audition variety shows that give royal players full-time sound correction + exclusive filters, our family is already very conscientious! It's also very real! "
If Zhong Jingchen could be persuaded by him, he wouldn't refuse to participate in variety shows after debuting for so many years.
When he thought of Feng Yun's imitation of Feng Yun's elegant face, but doing dirty deeds, he was so disgusted that he wanted to spit out the whole New Year's Eve dinner.
The tone also became tougher: "It's always been like this, right?"
"Other high-level executives of other companies hide|rule|rule artists, do you also have to follow suit? Other companies rely on making bad movies to launder|black|money, do you also want to follow suit? Other companies steal|tax|leakage| Tax, are you going to steal it too?"
"Other company executives have gone in, does Zhong Minghe plan to follow?"
Thinking of this possibility in the future, the corners of Zhong Jingchen's lips curled up unconsciously.
The tone is still tough: "Do you still remember what you promised the audience before the start of this draft variety show?"
"Open, fair, and impartial, we vow to select idols for show fans who will never collapse."
Chong Jingchen repeated it, feeling it was ridiculous: "It's only the second performance, and I've already started thinking about using fake bullets to fool the audience. You call this thing you've come up with an idol that never collapses?"
"The idol whose house collapsed in an instant is almost the same!"
"And if I remember correctly, the new season of Nanbei Entertainment's talent show is also in preparation, right? And, like your variety show, it will be broadcast live on the entire network."
"Guess if Fengyun's performance in the second performance turned over, and netizens found out that she was a fake bomb, this variety show that claims to be open, fair and just is actually no different from those recorded and broadcast talent show variety shows they have chased before. No matter how hard you try, it is impossible to send the trainee you like to debut..."
"Do you think they will abandon this variety show and pursue another draft?"
Before the director could answer, Chong Jingchen snorted lightly, and said arrogantly: "Of course, whether you live or die in this variety show has nothing to do with me, and I'm not against Fengyun's fake bullets because I'm afraid of your black hearts." The true colors of variety shows are exposed in front of netizens."
"I'm just afraid that my reputation will be affected."
"After all, she came out of my singing and composition academy, and her final performance level demonstrates the quality of my teaching."
"So my request to her is: either take this harp practice session, or remove the harp from the stage, otherwise I don't mind separating from her in front of the audience on the Internet during the performance, telling It was her own idea that everyone faked the bomb, and I did not agree with it from the beginning to the end."
With his disclaimer, no matter how fake Feng Yun's performance is when the time comes, it will be useless.
It wasn't the first time the director had run into trouble with him, so he didn't have any doubts about the ancestor's words, he just smiled and said: "The performance will start the day after tomorrow, and she, a person with no foundation, is required to do it in such a short period of time. Learning to play the harp is too difficult! How about this time first..."
Before the words 'forget it' came out, Zhong Jingchen interrupted him with a sneer: "If you find it difficult, just give up. I didn't ask her to learn it, did I?"
"I want to pretend to be 13 in front of the audience, but I'm not willing to put in the effort. Don't you think she's a bit too greedy?"
The director rubbed his temples, only to feel his brain buzzing with the shock of his 3D stereo surround sound.
He couldn't help pointing to the microphone in his hand and said, "We can just say these words in private, there's no need for everyone present to hear them, right?"
Especially Feng Yun, who was publicly executed, was still crying in a small corner of the studio!
How embarrassing to be heard by her!
(End of this chapter)
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