I’m Really a Superstar

Beijing Satellite TV.

The door of the rehearsal room is always closed.

Guitar sound...楸

Bass sound...

The melody is one after another.

There is no sound of singing!

Because Zhang Hao at this moment has no way to sing, his nephew is so serious that he can still speak out of syllables, but once he sings, half of his voice can't be sent out, it is empty! Even so, he followed and tried to work with the band.

The first song is finished.

Then the second song is rehearsed.

Two hours passed, and the band and the staff at the scene looked at the crumbling man with the clown mask on the stage, and they were somewhat unbearable.

Bai Yuanfei couldn't help it. "Okay, it's ok!"

However, Zhang Wei said: "The band is old...teachers, come again..."

Bai Yuan flew in a hurry. "You are all like this, almost on the line! Go to the hospital first!"

Zhang Hao shook his hand. "I'm fine, then... come." Then he walked off the stage and touched the band's guitarist and pointed out a few questions. "Here, I am... I will cough... ...gih...not the other...the instrument." He pointed to a place, and he said with difficulty: "I am clear here...sing."

The guitarist hurriedly said: "I know I know, you, don't talk!"

Zhang Hao nodded. "One more time, it’s troublesome."

once.

once.

Again.

This is Zhang Yi’s style of work. His requirements for himself are too strict. His pursuit of art has never been allowed to be a bit embarrassing. Even if he is in a very bad state at the moment, he must also ask himself. Do your best under the allowed range.

Do you fool?

Let's make it happen?

Almost on the line?

That is not his style!

Han Qi was sitting on a chair under the stage. I don’t know when her eyes were red.

The song is over.

Han Qi rushed to the stage, grabbed the clown, wrapped him off the stage, and hurried back to the lounge. "There was a doctor in the station, it is already here!"

Zhang Hao nodded, "Than... Thank you."

Han Qi said with a heartache: "You, don't talk."

Their forefoot has just left, the back foot, Hu Fei brought people to come!

Hu Fei worried: "How is it?"

Bai Yuanfei smiled bitterly: "The rehearsal is over."

The guitarist also looked moving. "I have never seen such a desperate person! The healthy players of the family, only two songs were rehearsed seven or eight times yesterday. He is sick like this. The two songs are actually altogether. Rehearsed twenty-three times! I have never seen such a person! This is a life!"

Hou Gedao: "Can he sing? Can you come to power?"

Dafei nervously said: "I will start recording immediately!"

Bai Yuanfei has been indulging for a moment. "Do not worry, he will definitely be on the stage. He, such a person, will stand on the stage and sing the last sentence and fall down even if the sky falls down!"

......

In addition to the clown, the other five starting singers are ready.

Sunset red lounge.

Sunset red asked: "How is the clown?"

Her contact sighed: "I heard that just after the rehearsal, there is no sound at all."

Sunset red: "It's a pity."

The contact said: "Yeah, definitely have to be eliminated."

......

Petal rain lounge.

Her contact said: "Teacher, how do you feel?"

“It feels good.” The petals rained and smiled. “I can’t wait.”

The contact said: "That would be great, we must crush other singers this time!"

The petals suddenly asked, "I heard that a masked singer is sick?"

The contact snorted. "Yes, it’s very serious. It’s very difficult to even make a sound. The rule is to eliminate two people in each round. He must be one of them. The first song is not necessarily sung. Not to mention the second song."

The clown's business, other players have heard of it, and they are very sorry. In their opinion, this person's previous songs are a bit strange, but the strength is still very strong, the singer is really no one, according to the statement They are a very good competitor, but now, a bad cold, obviously fatal, clowns seem to have lost the opportunity to advance regardless of the stage!

......

Infirmary.

Zhang Wei has returned.

Han Qi anxiously said: "Doctor, you can show him!"

At this moment, Zhang Hao is sweating all over, it is the kind of ticking and sweating down, wearing a mask can not see the face, but I also know that it will not be good!

The doctor frowned and "opened his mouth."

Zhang Shuzhao did it.

"Out of voice."

"what."

"The tongue goes down."

The doctor took a thermometer and put him in his mouth, put on a stethoscope, and made a stroke on him. At this time, the display of the thermometer had come out, and the doctor took it.

High fever forty degrees!

The doctor changed his face!

Han Qi is also a little white!

The door of the infirmary was pushed open one by one. The people of Hu Fei and the column group came, and Dong Shanshan, who had finished the makeup, heard about the emergency situation here and rushed.

Dong Shanshan asked: "How is it?"

"Doctor." Hu Fei said: "Can he not?"

The doctor didn't want to say it directly: "Change someone, he can't play!"

Hu Fei inhales, "How serious is it?"

The doctor threw the thermometer over. "High fever forty degrees, serious viral flu, inflammation of the tonsils, and signs of pneumonia, what do you say?"

"what?"

“So heavy?”

"This……"

"That is not good!"

The doctor looked at Zhang Wei and ordered: "The car is outside, you must go to the hospital with me for treatment immediately, don't think about playing, impossible!"

Zhang Wei shook his head. "I didn't... problem!"

The doctor said with anger: "You are so okay, no problem? The average person burns like this, and even the bed can't go down. Are you still coming over for rehearsal? There are more than two hours of songs? Don't you kill you?"

The talents know that the clown has just been sung in a physical situation!

There was a firm voice under the clown mask. "I am fine."

Doctor airway: "You go to the hospital with me right away!"

Hu Fei also knows that he can't, and immediately said: "The clown teacher, you..."

Zhang Wei interrupted: "I can go, needless to say...".

The doctor spleen: "You can't stand even the station! The sound is almost out! You are on the stage!"

Zhang Wei looked at him and said, "Give me a needle!"

The doctor said: "In this case, the closure is not useful!"

Zhang Wei faintly said: "Give me a needle!"

He often loses his voice when he speaks, so after saying a word, some words have no sound at all, a little intermittent, but everyone still understands!

"The clown teacher!"

"you……"

Zhang Hao shook his hand and motioned them not to talk!

The doctor looked at Zhang Wei’s eyes. "Are you sure?"

Zhang Hao nodded, "Come on!"

The doctor has no choice. "I will tell you first. Your situation is too serious. If you close it, your injury and side effects will be greater than others!"

Zhang Wei is a simple word, "Understand!"

The doctor bit his teeth, "Oh!" Turned his head. "Don't be so many people, go out."

Hu Fei and others stopped talking and went out.

Han Qi did not leave and stayed.

Zhang Wei untied the collar and had already exposed his neck.

The doctor prepares the pharmacy and debugs the measurement.

Han Qi stood next to him, biting his lip and saying nothing.

five minutes later.

"Ready?"

"Ok."

"beated."

"it is good."

The doctor squeezed Zhang's neck, and soon, a needle slowly entered.

Zhang Wei’s eyelids jumped slightly, and the pain of a heart suddenly came. He was the kind of person who was most afraid of going to the hospital. When he was mentioned in the hospital from a young age to a big one, he changed his face, so he was basically at home. Eat medicine, but today is not good, he must have a voice, he must be able to sing!

One shot is finished.

The doctor helped him move his muscles.

After a long while, the doctor asked: "You try to make a sound."

Zhang Wei tried to sing a song, "Jinxiu...Mountain...like painting..."

Still lost!

The doctor shook his head. "No."

Han Qi quickly said: "Teacher, forget it, really forget it!"

Zhang Wei said directly to the next sentence, "Good one... point! Come again!"

The doctor said: "Do you think it is an infusion? This is a closed needle! Do you know the side effects of this needle? One needle is enough for you to suffer!"

"Come on again!" Zhang Wei loudly.

After the doctor bite the molar, "I have nothing to do!"

Zhang Weidao: "Come on!"

It’s another shot!

This needle is even more painful than before, Zhang Hao's hand is shaking, the pain is not the kind of pain that licks you, but the pain from the scorpion to the heart!

Finished.

Zhang Wei’s sweat is more, slow down for a while, and the drug effect has been played. He tried again, “Jinxiu Heshanmei...painting!”

much better!

Still not enough!

The upper area is not good!

Zhang Yan’s eyes closed, “Come back!”

Han Qi immediately stopped the road: "No way! Absolutely not!"

Zhang Wei’s face is light, "Come on!"

Han Qi shouted: "Teacher!"

Zhang Wei couldn’t help but say loudly: "Come on!"

The doctor did not say anything at this time, silently looked at the man in the clown mask, turned back, picked up the needle tube...

Han Qi couldn't stand it anymore. When he turned around, he ran out and Hu Fei had already gone to the stage to direct the command, but there were still many people left at the entrance of the infirmary.

Hou Ge, Xiao Lu, Da Fei, they are all there.

"How's it going?"

"Can you sing?"

"What happened? Xiaohan?"

Han Qi did not say anything, and he cried on the ground!

"Little Han!"

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly they were heavy!

Not long after, the door of the infirmary was pushed away from the inside, and the doctor came out first.

Everyone is rushing around!

"doctor!"

"Is it OK?"

"How is the clown teacher?"

The doctor looked at the crowd and let go of the words: "If he has something to do again, don't look for me! I have also treated many stars, and I have closed it. It is like this madman who is not dead. I am really the first time in my life. See you, who is this group, this time, who is this person?"