I'm just telling the artist what's wrong!

Chapter 695 Mao Buyi!
"Hey, what's wrong with you? You don't look very comfortable?"

A young guy couldn't help but said, looking at Mao Buyi who was sitting next to him with a depressed expression on his face.

This is the preparation room of "Tomorrow's Son". All contestants who are going to play later are waiting here, and then prepare to go on stage one by one in order.

Mao Buyi tried his best to hide his presence, so he sat in the corner, but he still attracted attention.

Mao Buyi couldn't figure out why anyone noticed him.

To be honest, he paid attention to everyone when he came in.

Among the candidates in this room, his appearance does not have any advantages, and it does not meet the outside world's definition of "idol". If this game is judged according to appearance, he belongs to the most dangerous group. .

He didn't really want to come at first, but his classmates encouraged him, and he had just gone through a breakup and wanted something to divert his attention, so he was enthusiastic about it, but when he arrived at the scene, he became timid.

Not to mention a room full of idol-looking contestants, he himself has no stage experience.

Depression and nervousness made him look uncomfortable.

Facing She Niu's inquiry, Mao Buyi waved his hand.

"It's okay, I'm just nervous."

"Oh, there's nothing to be nervous about. By the way, what song are you going to sing later?"

She Niu continued to ask.

Mao Buyi glanced at him and quickly lowered his head.

"Songs I wrote myself."

"Hey, you can also write songs. I really couldn't tell."

She Niu was a little surprised.

Mao Buyi looked even more embarrassed.

Just at this time, the director team came in to remind everyone that the recording of the program was about to start, so that everyone could get ready.

These words were like pouring boiling water into a hot oil pan, making the atmosphere in the preparation room even more heated.

Those who practice singing, those who are familiar with the instruments are all busy.

Only Mao Buyi seemed out of place.

As the show officially started, the contestants were called out one by one, and Mao Buyi's nervousness became even more intense.

Glancing left and right, he found that no one was paying attention to him, so he secretly took out a bottle of liquor from his pocket.

Take a deep breath and drink most of it.

Drinking makes people timid. At this moment, Mao Buyi suddenly felt that a lot of the timidity in his body had been removed.

He was just waiting to perform on stage. At that moment, the staff called his name and asked him to get ready.

Mao Buyi took a deep breath, picked up the guitar that he had not played for many years, and stood up.

The show was recorded on site.

Zhou Di lowered his head to record the performance.

Xue Qian on the side glanced at him and couldn't help but feel relieved.

In fact, he has always been worried that Zhou Di, a layman, would act randomly on the show based on his own preferences.

After all, this is a music show, which requires some dedicated attitude anyway.

To be a professional means that you have to be professional in front of yourself and point fingers at the majors you are familiar with.

So Xue Qian was worried about this issue before the program was officially recorded.

If Zhou Di is just a small actor, then forget it.

But Zhou Di's fame is at its peak now. His connections and strength in the entertainment industry are much better than his, and he is also a good friend with him. Xue Qian doesn't want to see him break up with him.

Fortunately, these worries are unnecessary.

From the recording of the show till now, Zhou Di listens carefully to all the contestants.

When the contestants give their opinions after their performances, they usually let Xue Qian and Hua Chen, the two singers who debuted, speak first. He will not point out the shortcomings in the music, but will often just add some of his own feelings after hearing it. .

Speaking from the audience's feelings, it will not be so harsh, and at the same time, it will not steal the limelight of Xue Qian and Hua Chenyu.

This made Xue Qian's affection for Zhou Di double.Hua Chenyu also felt the same as Xue Qian.

He is a proud man.

He is so proud that when facing someone like Zhou Di who is more popular than him, he still maintains his pride and will not take the initiative to cater to him.

So from the very beginning, he made up his mind that if Zhou Di made any suggestions, he would definitely stop him.

But this situation was not seen. Instead, it was Zhou Di's attitude that attracted Hua Chenyu's respect.

Looking at the rather strange scene on the field, Zhang Da could not help but sigh inwardly.

He had to admit that Zhou Di was a very methodical person.

From the time when the first player came on the stage, Xue Qian and Hua Chenyu were still resisting. Now that more than a dozen players have passed, Xue Qian and Hua Chenyu will instead ask Zhou Di for his opinion first.

Maybe neither of them noticed that they had been manipulated by Zhou Di invisibly.

But so what?
This situation cannot be changed by him as a host.

He just needs to do his job well.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dada looked at the card in his hand, and then read out the name of the next player to appear.

"Mao Buyi is currently a junior in college."

As soon as the words fell, a young boy with glasses walked from the waiting room to the stage.

Zhou Di frowned and spoke first.

"Do you smell alcohol?"

Xue Qian turned his head and said with a smile.

"Don't tell me, I actually smelled it. I was about to say it, but I didn't expect you have a good nose."

Zhou Di smiled lightly and looked at the boy standing in the center of the stage.

He seemed a little embarrassed, his shy eyes hidden behind Liu Hai.

"Did you come here drunk?"

"Yes, I was a little nervous when I went on stage for the first time, so I drank some wine to strengthen my courage."

Mao Buyi said shyly, with a hoarse voice that was not suitable for his age.

Brilliance frowned.

"As a singer, you still have to respect the stage and don't drink next time."

"Okay, okay, teacher, I will pay attention."

Mao Buyi seemed a little frightened.

Zhou Di smiled.

"Drinking nervously is also a way. Every big singer started out as a young singer. It is estimated that many seniors have done this kind of thing while drinking on stage. If the show is good, it is a good thing. If the show is not good, it is a pity. No. Do you know what program you are bringing this time?"

Zhou Diduo said some words, which relieved Mao Buyi's mood, and he answered Zhou Di's inquiry.

"What I brought this time is an original song of mine called "If I Become Rich"."

Xue Qian smiled and muttered.

"The title of the song is interesting."

"Contestants, get ready to begin."

Zhang Dada said.

Mao Buyi picked up his guitar and adjusted his sitting posture.

Put the guitar on your knees, take a deep breath, and raise your hand to strum the strings.

The judges also looked at Mao Buyi with great expectation.

Unexpectedly, the sweet music did not sound, but instead a harsh sound suddenly exploded.

"Sila—"

(End of this chapter)