The craziest little artist ever

Chapter 1 Strange DNA Moved
Friday, November 2015, 6.

Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations, the second season of "The Voice of China" is currently being broadcast live, and the contestants in the backstage rest area are trembling, and they are so nervous that they dare not show their breath.

"Return to zero, 388 plus 126 plus...return to zero and return to zero..."

In the corner, there was a thing holding a fake mobile phone and clicking it frantically, causing everyone to look sideways.

So handsome!

So tall, strong and handsome!

The short-haired handsome guy looked to be in his twenties and was carrying an acoustic guitar.

He has wheat-colored skin, sword eyebrows and star-like eyes, his handsome face reveals strong male hormones, a pair of exaggerated long legs, coupled with muscles that would burst out of a T-shirt, many girls can't help but look at him. Do not open your eyes.

With this good looks and this figure, it is also the top existence in the entertainment industry.

But he doesn't seem to know how handsome he is.

Wearing a ten-dollar round cut, wearing a T-shirt and shorts that cost no more than 100 yuan, the hair on the slender legs is very thick, and the feet are a pair of ordinary canvas shoes.

"Not enough flowers."

Zhou Le has long been used to being stared at by girls. He has been like this since he was a child. Sometimes they even touch their hands...

He is counting transportation and board and lodging expenses.

In order to participate in the draft, Zhou Le's wallet deflated quickly.

"I will go back to Shuzhou to participate in "Happy Boys", and then I will fly to the capital to record "Songs of China" and "Idol Intern". The program team will not reimburse me, which is too expensive."

Zhou Le put down his phone and muttered.

A male contestant with braided braids was curious: "You also signed up for other talent shows? We are the same, try both, and one of them will be selected, and the chance of being popular is higher!"

Zhou Le shrugged: "No, we are different."

He came to the draft not to be popular, but to earn negative energy.

Zhou Le had a long dream. He dreamed that he had lived in a world called Earth for more than 30 years. The people and things in that world were as high as 90% similar to those of Earth and stars, but the works of literature and art were completely different.

After waking up, Zhou Le couldn't remember the details of those literary and artistic works. It's normal not to remember, but...

He awakened the negative energy collection system.

Negative energy value can be used to buy skills and literary works of the earth, but the dog system also makes it very clear that only entertainers and stars can extract negative energy, and the amount of negative energy is related to the celebrity of the artist.

But Zhou Le is an ordinary handsome guy, how can he meet celebrities?
Can see you in the draft!
[Current negative energy: 0]

【System Mall: Longevity Card (￥99999)】

Longevity card, this is the reason why Zhou Le came to participate in the draft. Earn enough negative energy early to buy a longevity card for the sick grandma, so that she can live a long and healthy life.

Zhou Le is an orphan. He was picked up by his grandmother when he was a child and brought up. She is his only relative.

"Contestant 07, please follow me."

The pretty female staff took away the braids.

A few minutes later, Twist Braid came back dejectedly.

Zhou Le: "What's wrong, Brother Ma? Didn't your mentor turn around for you?"

Twisted braid: "It's okay if no one turns around. Ye Heying said I look like dirt, and Wang Shan also said that my hairstyle is low, damn it!"

Zhou Le: "Why do they have the face to talk about you?"

Twist Braid gritted his teeth: "That's right! If I hadn't been cowardly, I would have cursed back on stage just now."

Zhou Le: "..."

You are scolding!

"Contestant 09, please follow me."

The staff came in front of Zhou Le, the young lady's pretty face suddenly turned red, this contestant is so handsome!
Zhou Le carried the guitar on his back and went to the waiting area with his young lady.

"Contestant Zhou Le, can I add a WeChat message?"

"I don't have WeChat."

"Huh? You don't use a smartphone?"

"I use a feature phone."

"so cool!"

The young lady's face became even redder. She heard that some maverick musicians don't use smartphones. This is a state.I didn't expect Zhou Le to reach such a high level at such a young age. He must be very talented in music!

Zhou Le looked puzzled.

What's so cool about not being able to afford a smartphone?

Contestant No. 08 left the stage disheartened after singing, and there was no instructor to turn around.

On the gorgeous stage, host Hu Huaqiao said:
"Thanks to contestant No. 08 for singing. It seems that the four instructors of the first program are very cautious. This is already the fifth contestant who has not turned around... Next, let's invite contestant No. 09!"

The chairs of the four instructors turned around, with their backs to the stage.

Young lady: "Come on!"

"Thank you."

Zhou Le smiled slightly, and slowly walked onto the stage with his guitar on his back.

The young lady looked at Zhou Le's handsome back, and nervously twitched her fingers: "Sing well, there must be a teacher who will turn around for you."

Another female staff member shook her head and said, "Don't be a nympho, Xiaoya. How can this guy be so handsome and sing well? Generally, people who sing well are uglier."

Xiaoya blinked her eyes, then looked at No. 10 player Li Qi who was waiting.

Li Qi, who was wearing suspenders, was slightly angry. He looks ugly and eats your rice?
Zhou Le came to the center of the stage, but he was not in a hurry to sing, but adjusted the height of the microphone first. Limai was very unfriendly to Zhou Le, who is 1.9 meters tall.

Sing?

It doesn't matter, he is very clear about his purpose, promotion is secondary, the main thing is to find a way to earn negative energy from the four mentors.

"Wow..."

"Ah ah ah..."

"So handsome!!"

"I'm going to give him a monkey!"

Just at this stall, the female audience in the audience burst into screams.

This confused the four mentors, their backs to the stage could not see what was going on on the stage, they could only look at me and I looked at you.

Music aristocrat Ye Heying: "What's the situation?"

King of Rock and Roll Wang Shan: "It may be an artist who has already debuted, and the audience knows him."

Music urchin Yu Chengqing: "It must be an old man, he is not in a hurry to sing, and his mentality is very stable."

Zhang Huimei, the queen of Dawan Song: "Maybe it's just purely handsome."

The three tutors all smiled and looked at Zhang Huimei, with an expression that you were still too young.

After adjusting the microphone, Zhou Le saw that the audience was so enthusiastic, and he waved his hand off the stage with his own social cattle attributes:
"Hello everyone!"

The female audience became more enthusiastic, jumping and screaming.

The four tutors had constipated expressions, why didn't that guy on stage sing?You are here for a competition, not a concert, and you have an interaction?
【drop!Negative energy +4]

Zhou Le is secretly happy, finally opened!

The dog system does not deceive me, the physique of the stars is different from ordinary people, and they are full of negative energy.

The reason why Zhou Le dared to participate in the competition was mainly because, when the system was bound, he gave a novice gift package: an original song, and entry-level guitar skills.

Let him have a little crazy capital.

But the entertainment industry in this world is even crazier. Although it is similar to Earth, the timeline does not match. Earth will not have so many talent shows hitting schedules.

Zhou Le plucked the guitar strings slowly, brewing.

beep, beep, beep...

The viewers who watched the live broadcast on computers and smart devices also posted bullet screens:

"This guy has a superstar face!"

"Love love..."

"He's so tall!"

"For this face value, turn four times!"

"The tutor can't see his appearance, so he probably hangs."

"Is this the face of an idiot?"

"It's probably just a round trip."

After playing the prelude, Zhou Le approached the microphone and sang in a slightly hoarse voice:

That night I was drunk and held your hand

talking nonsense

only care about the repressed thoughts in my heart

Frantic expression

In the audience, Ye Heying looked at Wang leather pants suspiciously, and Wang Shan also looked at Huang Shiying thoughtfully, as if some strange DNA had moved.

How about this song...

(End of this chapter)