Urban Super Live

"Hi, judges and teachers, my name is Wu Dawei, I'm from Sichuan..."

It is said that after Zhu Zhiwen was rejected by the good voice, he left the hall sadly, full of disappointment.

He had no intention of paying attention to the strange eyes and sneering eyes around him.

At this moment, he was immersed in the shock of being denied by "The Voice", unable to extricate himself.

He felt that he shouldn't have come all the way from Shandong, dreaming of becoming a star, but now, he was finally woken up by reality.

When I go back to my wife and fellow villagers, I will definitely laugh at myself for being overwhelmed.

When they decided to participate in the audition, they were already full of cynicism.

He had to bite the bullet and came to Shanghai just now, and he wanted to prove to everyone that singing by himself was not out of business.

But now it seems that I am indeed wishful thinking!

In fact, Zhu Zhiwen has never heard of "The Voice" in his hometown in Shandong, and he doesn't know how to register as a Douyu anchor. This is all because one of his nephews saw the news of The Voice and encouraged him to sign up.

At first, Zhu Zhiwen hesitated, worried about his behavior, and was ridiculed by neighbors and relatives.

But then he heard that Good Voice only listens to the voice, does not look at the age and appearance, and does not require registration fees, and the bonus is really exciting, so he gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try.

His nephew helped him to register as an anchor in Douyu. For this reason, he even sold a smart phone to eliminate the previous Bangbang phone.

It made his wife dissatisfied again.

He endured all these silently, just to prove himself one day.

What made him overjoyed was that he actually passed the primary selection of Douyu Live, and was able to go directly to Shanghai for an interview.

And "The Voice" also provided him with a round-trip bus fare. Although it was a hard seat, although it did not provide accommodation and travel expenses, it still made Zhu Zhiwen very excited and felt that he was very close to success.

Unfortunately, everything stopped here, and the dream woke up!

Go back and dig potatoes yourself!

Zhu Zhiwen didn't bring any luggage. He kept his toothbrush and facial cleanser in a plastic bag, so after he came out of the office building, he walked directly to the bus stop to the station.

He has to hurry back to Shandong.

Because he was reluctant to stay in a hotel, he spent the night in the park last night.

Fortunately, he wisely wore a military overcoat, and it wasn't cold this season, so he could handle it.

It is strange for passers-by to see him wearing a military overcoat at this season.

Many women with children did not dare to let their children pass by him, and they all walked around.

And Zhu Zhiwen also vaguely heard the muttering among these people:

"Is this person sick?"

"Don't be a lunatic!"

"If you don't listen to your mother, your mother will send you to this lunatic, you know?"

For these bad suspicions, Zhu Zhiwen could only smile wryly.

He can't go up and tell others that he is not crazy, can he?

And no one else said it to his face!

Not long after waiting, the bus to the train station arrived. Zhu Zhiwen glanced back with some nostalgia, and got on the bus in the direction of the DreamWorks Building amidst the flow of people.

Just as he was about to insert coins, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Zhu Zhiwen quickly invested money and connected the phone.

"Really? I got accepted?"

When he heard what he said on the phone, his depressed mood suddenly became high, full of disbelief from hell to heaven.

The loud voice startled all the passengers in the car.

"I was accepted, I was accepted by The Voice!"

Zhu Zhiwen also noticed the strange eyes of the people around him, couldn't help pointing at the phone, and explained excitedly.

"Good voice? Is that the good voice? Are you really admitted?" asked an aunt with a look of surprise.

Zhu Zhiwen's surprise was beyond words, and he nodded affirmatively:

Chapter 129 Zeng Xiaoxian's Reaction

"Really, the judges called me personally, I can hear his voice!"

"You can all be admitted? The voice is so good that you really don't care about your appearance!"

A man in a shirt exclaimed in amazement.

It's just the tone of voice, why does it have a sour feeling?

There is also a kind aunt who reminded:

"Don't you be tricked?"

"There are so many scammers now, call you first to tell you that you have won the lottery, and then ask you to pay the handling fee first..."