Be a Superstar With the System

The square has long been surrounded by enthusiastic audiences. At first glance, it is full of densely packed people. At the center of the square is an extra-large LED screen. This is usually used for advertising, but now it serves as a large screen temporarily.

Seeing the scene with more than 3,000 people in front of you, Gong Nanbei swallowed fiercely, and actually felt a little guilty. But when I think of three songs, I can earn 900,000 yuan, and I force myself to calm down.

He looked at Zhang Qiang, and he saw Zhang Qiang looking forward anxiously. At this moment, on the big screen are two cross talk actors, holding and teasing each other. Although they are not more colorful, they can hold the place.

"Brother Zhang, are there any requirements for the song?"

When Mr. Zhang heard Gong Nanbei asking him this, he thought about it and said: "There is no big requirement, but it's best to drive the atmosphere and be more positive. After all, there are many media friends here today."

Gong Nanbei thought for a while and said, "Yes, but I need half an hour to prepare."

Zhang Qiang looked at his watch. There was absolutely no time. He looked up and down at Gong Nan Bei and said: "So, Mr. Gong, you come backstage with me, while putting on make-up, while letting you prepare, do you think it okay?"

Gong Nanbei looked at himself and felt very good, very handsome.

But when he saw the dirty jacket on his body and the straw sandals on his feet, he understood.

Some embarrassed nodded and said: "Then trouble Brother Zhang"

Zhang Qiang laughed twice, and the more he looked at the big boy, the more satisfied he became.

Gong Nanbei bid farewell to the fans around him. Zhang Qiang took him to the backstage. The other actors had already put on their makeup, and the makeup artist was playing with his mobile phone.

"Nan Bei, let me introduce to you, this is our makeup artist today, Zhang Xin, two years older than you, just call Jie Zhang."

Zhang Xin smiled and said: "Don't call Sister Zhang, how ugly, call me Zhang Xin, or Sister Xin"

She naturally knew Zhang Qiang, the employer, and smiled: "Mr. Zhang, when will Lu Kun come?"

Zhang Qiang shook his head and said, "Lu Kun is not coming today. You can just apply makeup to the north and the south! In addition, you can choose clothes and style for him, you must hurry!"

After speaking, he pushed Gong Nan Bei a little bit. Gong Nan Bei had grown so big and hadn't put on makeup, and looked at Sister Xin at a loss.

When Sister Xin heard that Lu Kun was not coming, she didn't say anything. After looking up and down at the palace, she took a suit and said, "You have a good figure. Your body is the best fit to wear a slim suit."

Gong Nanbei scratched his head and said: "Sister, I'm going to sing rock and roll tonight, is it a bit different to wear a suit?"

Sister Xin looked at Gong Nanbei's straw sandals and smiled while covering her mouth: "Little brother, are you guys playing rock so wild now?"

Gong Nanbei knew she was teasing herself, he smirked twice, he had only dated one girlfriend in his previous life, and he really didn't have much experience in dealing with women.

When Zhang Qiang was in the car, he watched Gong Nanbei's singing video. Didn't he always sing emotional songs before? Why did you suddenly switch to rock?

But he didn't ask, otherwise he seemed to question Gong Nan Bei.

At this moment, it would be nice if someone could get on top, and still care what he sang? Let's just talk about Lu Kun, even if he came, it would be a fake singing, so expensive!

After Zhang Qiang gave his instructions, he gently patted the shoulders of Gong Nan Bei and said: "Nan Bei, then leave it to you! I'll go and meet the leader first."

Gong Nanbei smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely not lose face to you."

Zhang Qiang smiled, he liked this confident young man!

After Zhang Qiang went out, Sister Xin walked around the palace for two times and then smiled: "Little brother, why are you so ashamed? Come here?"

"Well, yeah, it's a long way"

Gong Nanbei smiled and nodded. When he came in, he put the phone on the bracket on his shoulder, so the fans in the live broadcast room also saw this scene clearly.

"Little brother? You tell Lao Tzu clearly, is this a name for age, or where?"

"Upstairs, I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence!"

"No proof yet? This car wheel is pressing on my face!"

"I beg you, let's say something healthy!"

Sister Xin pointed to the mobile phone on the north and south shoulders of the palace and said, "It's live?"

Gong Nanbei said: "Well, I am a trekking anchor"

Sister Xin hasn’t heard of any trekking anchors, and she smiled and said, "Okay, there is water over there. You should wash your hair first. I will choose two clothes for you. You are in good condition and you don’t need to wear heavy makeup. Can be done"

Gong Nanbei agreed, put the phone up and set aside, and went to wash.

The voices on the stage can also be heard here. After the two cross talk actors at the front desk call the curtain, the ready host walks up to meet the stage.

After Gong Nanbei washed his hair and face, he looked around and said, "Sister, aren't those actors here?"

Sister Xin walked over with two sets of clothes and gestured to Gong Nan Bei's figure: "This is the dressing room. They go to the preparation area after putting on makeup. They line up in the order of the performance, and wait until the host reads them. After the name, I went to the stage to perform, but this time, there should be no two groups."

Gong Nanbei understood, and saw sister Xin holding two sets, one leather jacket and one leopard print, and said, "Which one do you like?"

Gong Nanbei looked at the leather jacket, and then at the leopard print, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, this leather jacket was more or less acceptable, what the **** was this leopard print!

Sister Xin smiled and said: "What is your look? My sister recommends you to choose leopard print. It looks so wild, and the effect is definitely good on stage."

Gong Nanbei decisively took over the leather jacket and said: "Sister, I still wear this one."

Sister Xin deliberately put on a somewhat regretful expression, and then suddenly reached out and touched Gong Nanbei's chest. Gong Nanbei was startled, and pushed back several steps in succession, making Sister Xin giggled.

"What? I'm afraid my sister will eat you? My sister, I just want to check your figure and choose a T-shirt for you."

After speaking, he twisted his slender waist and turned to choose. Gong Nan Bei blushed like a tomato.

This scene was recorded live on mobile phones.

"Beast! Let go of that anchor, something is coming for me!"

"How dare you be ill-tempered towards my old lady?"

"Presumptuous! Pull down and go to the jail, little vixen, bah!"

"Envy! Shake your hair!"

Gong Nanbei took a deep breath, trying to adjust her emotions, but when Sister Xin came back, she would still blush when she saw her.

Sister Xin seemed to like him very much, and deliberately stayed close to him: "This white T-shirt is worn inside. There are no ready-made shoes. Let me ask Mr. Zhang, how big are you wearing?"

"Four, Four, Three"

"Okay, go and change clothes, sister won't peek."

Sister Xin blinked after talking, smiled and walked out of the dressing room. Gong Nanbei breathed a sigh of relief. He was so scary! Knowing that I live broadcast and still tease myself so much.

Gong Nan Bei hurriedly picked up the clothes and went into the changing room.

"Hey? Anchor? It's a 24-hour live broadcast!"

"That's right! I treat you as a brother, and you treat me as an outsider? It's all brothers, and you haven't seen it before changing your clothes. You even went in with your phone!"

"Upstairs, isn't your ID gender female?"

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