Super entertainment red envelope

Chapter 663 "War"!
After five days.

The MV was produced and released on the whole network.

It is unheard of in the Chinese music scene that so many people shoot a MV, and it is possible to apply for a world record.

However, apart from being a sensation, this MV also made a person famous, that is the heroine - the girl next to Li Zhifan.

Netizens are attracted by her looks and figure, and she doesn't mind publicizing herself. In just one morning, her quick blog has increased by 23 fans. This order of magnitude growth has surpassed that of many celebrities. Bo.

Of course, she also instantly became the target of many people, including teams engaged in online marketing, companies that manufacture and train Internet celebrities, studios for small online film and television drama production, and so on.

After people knew that she was the heroine chosen by Li Zhifan on the spot, they envied her luck and this experience even more.

"Wow! Can this work?"

"So she was selected on the spot? I went there that day, why wasn't she selected to stand beside Li Zhifan?"

"One MV is enough to be the heroine? What about the other extras?"

"Who made her take more shots?"

"The opportunity to become famous is so rare, it's time for this girl to make her debut."

"I have a great figure and a cute face, I want to..."

"It's over, it's over, the wolf is coming, visually, the comments below after this blog are all... (squint eyes)"

"..."

At this time, Li Zhifan was receiving Chen Jiujiu and Chen Yilei, who had just arrived in the capital, in the meeting room of the timeline.

The two of them were busy with travel and dust, and they came directly to the timeline before they got off the plane and returned to the hotel.

Because they are both pragmatic people, they want to get rid of the trump card that Li Zhifan prepared for Chen Yilei first.

"Zhifan!"

After all, Chen Yilei is a few years older than Li Zhifan, but his attitude is still very humble. Last time at the Christmas Carnival in Xiangjiang, the two had a brief exchange, but it was not considered a deep friendship.

Apart from Chen Jiujiu's face, the main reason for helping this time was that Li Zhifan himself wanted to piss off Beijing Satellite TV. With Chen Yilei as a shield, it wouldn't be Li Zhifan's fault in the end, killing two birds with one stone.

"Brother Lei!"

Li Zhifan shook hands with him with a smile, "Sit down! I've made arrangements for the recording studio, have you listened to the demo?"

"Listen, listen!"

Chen Yilei sat down and rubbed his hands, able to suppress his excitement and joy, "But I'm curious, your Cantonese speech is really standard, it's actually more suitable for you to keep singing this song yourself than I sing it, why is it so Give it to me?"

"A good horse with a good saddle!" Li Zhifan laughed, "Singing Cantonese songs can only be regarded as a bonus, but you are different. Not only the bonus is also a kind of reinforcement, but also allows mainland fans to listen to the charm of Cantonese songs , isn't it?"

"Oh, never mind, I really like this song!"

Chen Yilei said, "You know, when I heard this song, I had an illusion that the opportunity came. It seemed that as long as I sang this song, I would have a great chance of becoming famous in the future. This illusion came from what I heard. It was there when it was a demo, and it’s still there, really.”

"Haha, well, let's not say more!"

Li Zhifan said, "Let's go into the studio! By the way, when will the show be recorded?"

"Afternoon the day after tomorrow!"

Chen Yilei said casually, "However, we will go to the rehearsal tomorrow afternoon. The program team has agreed that during the rehearsal, we don't need to sing the songs that were recorded that day."

"So fast!"

Li Zhifan was also surprised. The program had only aired for five episodes, and the high-level competition had already started to be recorded. However, from the news released by the program team on the Internet and the comments of the players on the fast blog, it seemed that the competition had just started.

But when I think about the variety shows I have participated in, I am relieved. It seems that all satellite TVs are the same. The status of the contestants is not synchronized with the program group in real time. It seems that the sadness of last month is venting this month. This sense of separation can be uncomfortable.

Recording studio.

The original rap part of this song was not done by one person, but Li Zhifan deliberately asked Chen Yilei to do it alone, and another person was hired for the melody singing part.

The recording version is looking for Wu Moli. Since Li Zhifan and Zhou Ke collaborated on the song "Stand-up-again", she also clamored to play rap, but she can't sing, so she wanted to be the melody part of the rap song .

This time, given the opportunity, Li Zhifan arranged for her to play, I hope her performance can add points to this song.

It took nearly 20 hours from the beginning to the end of the recording.

Even though Chen Yilei has no problems singing live, recording is different from singing live. Many details sound fine on the spot, but problems frequently appear in the recording studio, and singers who have thoroughly mastered and recording techniques may not be seen on the spot. How good it will be, so the one who can switch freely is the singer who can be called the king of singers.

……

Two days later.

The latest recording site of "We Have an Attitude" in the recording and broadcasting hall of Beijing Satellite TV.

Li Zhifan put on makeup, put on a mask and hat, got a ticket and mixed in with the audience, and waited leisurely for the live recording to start.

The scene of the indoor variety show is really boring. Even if it is a fierce singing competition, because of the problems of the program group, it will be like a pre-rehearsal. The contestants will be directly stopped recording during the competition, and then Start again, or start again from a certain link in the middle, but the instructors can judge the empty stage for a long time, and they don't know what they are judging.

Like this moment.

There were two graffiti contestants competing on the stage, one of them was the big devil Lang Yiran, and the other was chosen by him, and he was recognized as the most likely to win the championship among all the graffiti contestants.

"This look is just a gift, Tea is so strong, if he can't make it to the finals because of being killed by the big devil, the graffiti will be ruined."

"Yes! I hope Lang Yiran will be merciful! But Lang Yiran is really strong. He won three consecutive graffiti championships in the United States and killed all those foreigners. It is not 01:30 who is better than Tea!"

"It's okay, I still support Tea, I fell in love with him watching this show, and hope he can go to the end."

"The champion has been decided by default, it must be Tea, no one would be convinced if it wasn't him who changed to other players!"

"..."

The audience around were discussing quietly, and Li Zhifan was also chatting with Chen Jiujiu and Liu Zexin who were beside him.

"The routine of the program group, the star Lang Yiran has kept her hand. How can she compete with an old work for such a temporary problem?"

"Perhaps Lang Yiran is here to perform technical skills?" Liu Zexin said, "I have seen the graffiti works she posted on Kuaibo, many of which are ridiculous. Today's works are quite satisfactory, and they are still her previous works, definitely not Running to win."

"Is this person so hot?"

Chen Jiujiu doesn't know much about the mainland, let alone the field of graffiti that has nothing to do with music.

"It can't be said that it is particularly popular, but she is actually not famous for graffiti, but for comics!"

When Li Zhifan said this, he couldn't help laughing, "If you say it's funny or not, it's like making music not because it sings and writes songs, but because it makes up a game music or a mobile phone ringtone, haha .”

"Cartoon is not easy, it also requires hard work!"

Chen Jiujiu said, "I know a lot of cartoonists in Xiangjiang, and their skills are very deep. They seem to be doing graffiti and splash-ink landscape painting."

Just when everyone was chatting, the director of the program group suddenly called a stop.

Lang Yiran stopped painting, and looked at the directors suspiciously, but the contestant Tea was still painting, giving people a sense of racing against time.

One of the directors walked up to Lang Yiran and whispered a few words. Lang Yiran turned to look at Tea, and waited for him with arms folded for more than ten minutes. After seeing that his painting was almost done, the show continued to record.

"Fuck! Can you still do this?"

"Damn it, how shameless it is to present this kind of shady nakedness in front of the audience?"

"Male Gobi, let's stand up and protest!"

"What are you protesting? Just watch carefully. Since Lang Yiran agrees, she must have something to say, or else can she agree?"

"That's right, maybe the program team promised to give her a large sum of money. Isn't our protest just ruining her job?"

"..."

Listening to these discussions, Li Zhifan smiled awkwardly at Chen Jiujiu: "See, this is the variety show market in the Mainland."

Chen Jiujiu is very calm. He has served as a judge for many competitions of many satellite TVs in the mainland. Such scenes are commonplace.

At this time, a staff member came to distribute the voting devices and signaled everyone to vote for Tea as much as possible during the voting session.

Ok?
How does it feel like something is wrong?
This kind of voting, can you still order it?

"Huh? Why can't I press the button?"

Liu Zexin suddenly pinched her voting device suspiciously. It seemed that the voting device in her hand was no different from the one in Li Zhifan's.

But the buttons on Li Zhifan's voting device can be pressed, and there is a small digital screen on it that will show which button he pressed, but Liu Zexin's - it's just a plastic model?It's not as realistic as the fake mobile phone toys for children.

Liu Zexin couldn't take it anymore, and went up to ask the staff to understand the situation, but was rejected by the staff: "Oh, how can there be so many voting machines distributed to everyone, these models are for meaning, don't be so serious!"

Damn, do you dare to believe that the voting session is also fake?

Liu Zexin came back, but he didn't show any signs of anger.

So Li Zhifan asked, "What's going on?"

"Hmph! I recorded it all!"

Liu Zexin took out his mobile phone from his breast pocket, finished recording, and showed the video to Li Zhifan.

"Haha, what are you going to do?" Li Zhifan laughed.

"Keep it, when this program airs, I'll find someone to send it out!"

Liu Zexin said, "But the premise is that they won't do anything to you, especially Beijing Satellite TV. If you reject them this time, you will definitely leave a mark in the hearts of the leaders of Beijing Satellite TV. This video is a good bargaining chip."

Li Zhifan did not comment on this, but Liu Zexin was very competent in thinking of this.

In the end, it was a foregone conclusion that Tea won. Whether it was the instructor's score or the audience's vote, it was Tea who crushed Lang Yiran.

And Lang Yiran obviously accepted this result, and finally smiled and congratulated Tea on the stage, but Tea was not humble, but instead had an expression of arrogance, as if he had really won by fair means.

Next came hip-hop. The big devil Faker competed with the players he picked. Faker is indeed a veteran, but he also has his own attitude. After the dance, he chatted with his mentors and then stepped down.

In the final voting session, Faker did not appear on the stage, only one player stood on the stage, and the instructors just made two comments on one player on the stage.

As the instructors of the street dance group, Jingwumen and Jingwumen respect Faker very much. Even if Faker is not on stage, they still act like grandchildren. It is ridiculous that if they really respect their seniors, there will be no Did this scene happen?
at last.

It's time for the rap.

As the big devil, Chen Yilei's appearance caused the audience below to sigh.

Because most of the audience don't know him.

In front of Li Zhifan, several audience members whispered to each other:

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know him, but he looks familiar!"

"It seems to be a singer from Xiangjiang, what's his name is Chen Lei or Chen Yilei."

"Wow, Xiangjiang's rapper, didn't that come to commit suicide?"

"He actually picked Qingshi? Qingshi also raps in Sichuan dialect, and is one of the favorites to win the championship!"

"I've seen some of them now, and I hope that Sichuan dialect and Xiangjiang dialect will have a thorough competition!"

"..."

The order of singing is that Chen Yilei will sing first, and then the contestant Qingshi will sing later, which is called a challenge.

Standing on the stage, Chen Yilei is confident, calm and calm, but he still has the style of a rapper.

When the music sounded, Chen Yilei made a few hip-hop gestures, then squeezed the microphone and sang:
"Fight, I will go to fight at home, fight my own battle!"

"If the real world is a battlefield at all!"

"All this phenomenon is a cruel illusion!"

"If reality wants me to fight a fake war!"

"Fight a good fight under the banner of Nieye!"

Chen Yilei had an arrogant face and a ruffian attitude, completely opposite to the gentle attitude he had when he first took the stage.

The audience below was instantly ignited, no matter whether everyone knew him or not, and no matter whether everyone could understand Cantonese, they all stood up and clapped their hands and punched, yelling to call Chen Yilei.

"..."

"I asked me, since I am a comrade-in-arms, I am one of them!"

"I'm fighting for my life, let me defend me!"

"I say that I will be sad if I take a step back!"

"I think I give up. I no longer know right from wrong!"

Chen Yilei chanted these lyrics fiercely to several instructors, and the instructors were obviously excited, they all stood up and yelled along with him, yelling!

Chen Yilei put down the microphone and walked towards the center of the field, but the sound was still singing, and it was a female voice:
"Currently looking forward and backward, thinking about turning left and turning right instead of relying on walking, I am fighting the battle, and it is my own fault!"

With this sentence, while the audience was still looking left and right to find the source of the female voice, Chen Yilei suddenly shouted: "Welcome my friend, King of Hip-Hop-King!"

From the back of the stage, a man stepped out, wearing a gold mask and holding a microphone.

Although he couldn't see his face, all the hip-hop players and instructors here are very familiar with his figure...

(End of this chapter)