I’m Really a Superstar

Under the eyes of the public.

The recording of "The Masked King" entered the countdown.

three days left.

There are only three days left.

......

Home.

This morning.

Zhang Hao felt a little uncomfortable after getting up, his head was a little up, mainly because his throat was coughing, but he didn't take it seriously. Maybe it was too much pressure these days, or it was too long to practice. This is a little cold. He estimated that it would be better to take some medicine.

The mother who cooked the meal suddenly said: "Son."

Zhang Weidao: "Ah."

Mom laughed: "I talked with your dad yesterday, I am going to play in Hainan for a while, travel tourism, so many years have not been how to go out."

Dad doesn't want to go out. "Is it really going?"

"Don't you say that?" Mom licked her eyes.

Zhang Yule said: "Go, it’s good to play."

Mom snorted and yelled at him, "Do you give reimbursement?"

Zhang Weidao: "Give, must give!"

Mom said: "That's it, then we have booked tickets?"

Zhang Weidao: "Book it, you have fun with my dad, I will report all the expenses."

"Are you alone with your family?" Dad is not at ease.

Mom yelled: "How old is your son, do you worry about it?"

Zhang Wei smiled: "You both will take care of me. When I am hungry, I will eat outside and I will not die."

Mom said: "After a few days we will come back, you hurry to find a job."

"Oh, you know." Zhang Wei said.

Mom is the kind of temper, and I have to do what I want to do now. Part of Zhang’s character is also with my mother. I booked the hotel on the same day, booked the ticket, and my parents packed up the bag and simply packed the bag. In the afternoon, I went to the Capital Airport to catch a plane, and said I left!

at night.

Zhang Wei cooked his own bag for instant noodles, then ate some cold medicine and slept early.

The next day.

When I got out of bed again, Zhang Hao almost fell there, his head was a little dizzy, and his feet were a little empty. He found that his cold was even worse, and he had a fever! </>

by!

No way?

Are you giving me the chain at the crucial moment?

Zhang Wei was crying and laughing. Originally there was a rehearsal on the Beijing TV station today. I had to exchange songs with the band teacher and arrange the songs. However, Zhang Wei estimated that he was too embarrassed to go in this state, so he took the clown. "The phone called his contact Han Qi, and took a vacation."

Han Qi is also very nervous. "Teacher, are you okay?"

"Nothing."

"The program will be recorded tomorrow, this..."

"Catch up."

"You are starting, and it is too late to change people."

"I know."

"I will go see you, where do you live?"

"No need to."

"Then, then you should take good care of your illness, and the songs will be said tomorrow."

"Ok."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao quickly braced to climb up, rummaging through the cabinet and found a pile of medicine, cold, fever, eat it, continue to lie down and sleep. I also hope that my cold will get better soon, or it will affect tomorrow's game, then it will be silly-forced.

There are too many excellent singers on the stage of "Mongolian King". Although Zhang Wei doesn't know their names, they can see the gas field. When they hear their voices, they know that each one is a strong enemy, let alone Zhang Wei He is singing in a state of cold. He is going to fight in the best state of the game. It is not necessarily a win. He can't guarantee that the first round will not be eliminated, so he is also very anxious!

Give me a favor!

If you lose in the first round and are forced to unveil, how can you play after that?

But it is counterproductive. Sometimes the more you think about it, the more serious it is!

......

Friday.

The day of the video.

The interval between the recording and broadcasting of this world TV program is much shorter than that of Zhang Wei. Because of the audience during the recording, many news, the result of winning or losing, will be revealed in advance, and it is impossible to survive. So considering that if the time is too long, it will have an impact on the effect of the program broadcast, so the "Masked King" column group is once again compressed this time, Friday video, broadcast at 8 o'clock on Saturday. It’s only a day’s time, enough is enough, but they don’t allow any accidents. Everyone is very careful and focused, because once there are video problems and accidents, they can’t catch up with the next day’s broadcast. Out, then there is a big problem!

More than five in the morning.

Before dawn.

The people in the "Mongolian King" column of the Beijing Satellite TV have already arrived.

At the recording site, the entire venue has been refurbished again, making people feel shocked at a glance. The stage, lighting, venue, and audio equipment are the best in the industry. The column group that won a one-and-a-half million title fee is also down. In the blood, you don’t have to pay for it at all costs. If they don’t want to, they’re screaming! The leaders of the Beijing TV station are also very cooperative. This is the most important program they have built in Beijing this year. No one, the painstaking efforts of the Taiwan team, and the hard work of the column group are all on this show!

"Hu Ge, the sunset red teacher is coming!"

"So early?"

"She was not very satisfied with the songs yesterday. She changed some of the arrangements on the arranger. I want to come over and join the band again. I am already in the second rehearsal room!"

"Okay, official video in the afternoon, all ready!"

"Yes!"

"understand!"

"Hey, what about Zhang Wei?"

"Don't you come?"

"Come on, I just saw him coming downstairs and coming in."

"Is it? I didn't see it."

"I didn't see it, did you read it wrong?"

"BMW X5, it is Teacher Zhang's car."

"Don't worry about Teacher Zhang. The biggest variable now is the teacher of the clown, Han Qi! Xiao Han! Is the clown teacher coming?"

"It's already here, Xiao Han will pick him up!"

"Is he sick?"

"I do not know."

"Go, go see! If the clown teacher can't record it, then it's troublesome! Now, at this time, I can't find someone else!"

Backstage.

Rehearsing outside.

The clown came with a mask, and no one saw how he came in. When Han Qi received him, the clown had already changed his clothes, and the mask blocked his face tightly!

Han Qi surprised: "The clown teacher, are you all right?"

The clown silenced and said, "Yes... well."

This opening, the hoarse and even some intermittent sounds of the sound is exposed!

Han Qi was stunned, "You..."

After a short time, the door of the rehearsal room opened.

The sunset red came out from the inside, and the person who saw the clown mask at the door was also a glimpse. There was a smile in the eyes under the mask. She had heard a few pieces of the worker’s song sung by the clown, and it seemed to him. I am very curious about my identity. I don’t know if this "fifty-year-old driver" who sings this singer will sing any wonderful songs this time, then he will inquire into the enemy: "What is the song of the clown teacher?" Deliberately changed, she did not want to Expose yourself.

As a result, the clown spoke as she spoke.

The clown was dumb and said: "No... think... good."

Sunset red: "Your nephew..."

The clown is a hand, "heavy...sense... take it."

The sunset red immediately said: "You don't want to talk. If you can say less, you can say less, go to the hospital? Is it closed? No, you are so serious, it is useless to seal!"

Han Qi was anxious to swear. "This, what can I do?"

Suddenly, Hu Fei and Hou Ge Xiao Lu and others also rushed over. As soon as the clown’s voice was heard, everyone’s face changed slightly and was silent.

Big fly bite his teeth: "Change people Hu Ge!"

Hu Feidao: "How to change? It’s too late!"

Xiao Lu said: "This can be broken!"

"The video was recorded in the afternoon!" Hou Ge also turned around.

However, the clown looked at them and smiled. He obviously became ill, but his mentality seemed to be better than all of them. "I didn't...do it, sing."

Han Qi hurriedly said: "How do you sing!"

The clown didn't listen, and went straight into the rehearsal room. "Right... song, cough, cough, cough!"

When I walked in, everyone looked at him and found that the clown's footsteps were vain and a little sway!

When the people of the Miracle Wheels watched him, they also snorted.

Music director Bai Yuanfei immediately came up, "Is it OK?"

The clown smiled, "OK."

Bai Yuanfei nodded. "That, try it first."

The drummer of the miracle wheel: "How do you sing like this? Sing it and definitely get rid of it!"

The guitarist sighed: "The clown is singing beautiful, this scorpion simply can't..."

"Popular sound... music, rock, I also sang." The clown spoke.

Guitarist: "You can't do this!"

The clown is very firm. "No... you can do it!"

lose?

Eliminated?

Zhang Wei is not afraid, loses and loses. He is not a loser. He is even more unacceptable. He has no courage to board even the stage. He has been debuting for so many years. What big winds have not seen? What is the knife and sea? He can lose, but even if he loses, he will stand and lose on the stage!

This is Zhang Wei!

There is a wolf in the bones!

In his dictionary, there is no "back" word at all!

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao suddenly knew what song he was going to sing today, and the melody and lyrics of a song came out involuntarily!

He wants to tell the audience.

Who is he!

Where is he from!

Where is he going again!

Zhang Wei picked up the paper and pen and started writing the spectrum immediately.

The music director Bai Yuanfei and the teachers of the band looked at each other with incredible faces.

Bai Yuanfei inhaled the airway: "You, you still want to sing original?"

Zhang Hao nodded.

The bassist took a forehead and really took it. "You are all in this state of the body. You want to sing originals? It's too difficult. Can we make it simple?"

The guitarist doesn't agree. "And the audience doesn't necessarily buy it. A song they haven't heard. They listened for the first time. How much acceptance can they have? It's all a question mark. You can't do it today." If you are so adventurous, you will definitely be eliminated!"

Zhang Wei took a firm look at them and handed the scores over. "My... the first... song, it must be... this one!"