The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

"Brother Ziheng, how are you!" Shang Yufei didn't care about the others at the moment, and ran to check Yan Ziheng's situation.

However, Yan Ziheng's situation was not optimistic, his face became ugly, he kept coughing and clearing his throat, but his throat became tighter and tighter.

He knew in his heart that he was in trouble.

"Ziheng, can you still hold on?" Mo Feng asked anxiously. He was about to be on stage, but the lead singer of the band had a problem with his voice at this time.

Yan Ziheng gritted his teeth, "No problem, I can."

However, when he was speaking, everyone found that Yan Ziheng's voice was already very hoarse.

Yan Chenxi stood on the side, her pupils tightening, "No, you can't, you know in your heart."

Yan Ziheng shook his head, "I'm really fine."

He knows everyone's desire for this stage, so he must be on stage anyway.

Yan Chenxi looked at Yan Ziheng deeply, with a cute little face, and wrinkled her brows tightly, "I'm not obedient!"

That look and tone seemed to be the painful reprimand of the elders to the younger ones.

In desperation, Yan Chenxi had to raise her hand and stretched out to Yan Ziheng's throat.

But when the little hand was about to touch Yan Ziheng's throat, he was stopped by the other party.

Yan Ziheng held Yan Chenxi's white tender hands and shook his head slightly at her, then looked around, the cameras and the numerous staff.

He knew what Yan Chenxi was going to do, she wanted to heal him, heal him with her warm hands and energy.

However, so many cameras are shooting here, even without these cameras, there are still so many staff members.

Everyone was watching, he didn't want and would not allow Yan Chenxi to expose herself because of him.

At this time, Pu Gong's singing ended, and after a few simple greetings with the host, he stepped off the stage.

At the same time, on the stage, the host began to introduce the Huanyu band with not too flashy or even perfunctory rhetoric.

When Uragong stepped down, his team swarmed up and surrounded him.

Seeing the Huanyu Band who is about to take the stage right now, and Yan Ziheng who is constantly clearing his throats, there is a smile of a winner.

"It's him! He's laughing at us! It must be Diyu and the others who moved their hands and feet, otherwise Ziheng has a good voice, why suddenly something went wrong!" Mo Feng yelled, completely forgetting that there were cameras around him. Live in sync.

Sure enough, his voice fell, and the barrage and comment area went violently again, and there was another curse.

Even the staff on the side couldn't see it, and rolled his eyes at the Huanyu band members.

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, I still wish you success in the show!" Pu Gong said to the Huanyu Band in a polite and sunny manner. After speaking, he left the backstage surrounded by him.

"This person..." I really want to beat him up!

Dou Zi gritted his teeth and swallowed the words behind him abruptly. He knew that at this time, he could no longer hack the band.

"Yes, they are the band of the same name from Fantasy Entertainment, the Fantasy Band!" the host shouted.

Offstage, the staff urged the Huanyu Band to come on stage in an angry manner.

Yan Ziheng let go of Yan Chenxi's hand and smiled at her with peace of mind, "Let's go, let's get on stage!"

After speaking, Yan Ziheng took the lead on stage.

Afterwards, Mo Feng and Dou Zi also followed suit on stage.

Almost as soon as they took the stage, the audience in the audience burst into boos.

Backstage, Shang Yufei looked at the stage worriedly, "Brother Ziheng, there won't be any problems..."

Boss Hao's expression was also not relaxed. He folded his hands together and made a prayer, "God bless, bless these children, and bless today's performance to go smoothly!"

Only Yan Chenxi made his eyes deeper and deeper.

This disobedient cub, knowing his voice is no longer good, why does he even start singing!

Is this bad performance more important than his voice?

There was a boo in the audience, and in the first row, the boss of Diyu Entertainment smiled.

As the boss of Diyu Entertainment, he knows more or less about his trainee Pu Gong and Huanyu Band these days. After all, he is on the hot search and has been dominating the hot search for a long time.

Therefore, after hearing the impeccable performance of Uruguay, the audience booed the Huanyu Band at this moment.

The boss of Diyu Entertainment was naturally happy in his heart, and he was naturally happy to see such a scene.

In other words, he hadn't seen it for a long time, and it was such a booed scene.

"Not into the stream is not into the stream, and there is no way to compare with my artists in all aspects."

Teacher Bai disagreed, "You didn't hear their rehearsal song?"

"no, what happened?"

Teacher Bai turned his head and looked expectantly at the only three people left on the stage, "If you've heard it, you won't be able to say that sentence."

The audience's boos continued, and at this moment, the director of the TV station caught a glimpse of the invisible anger on the faces of the big guys around him.

Immediately winking at the staff at the scene, the staff did not dare to neglect when seeing this, and quickly motioned to the audience to silence.

At this time, the lights in the audience seats dimmed and the lights on the stage turned on, and the audience finally calmed down.

The director couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he kept wondering in his heart. When the big guy came, he went straight to sit here. He looked very anxious, but he sat until the last group of players came on stage. He didn't say anything during the whole process. What was he going to do?

At this moment, the guitar sounded on the stage, and Yanzi played the guitar slowly.

As soon as the sound of the piano came out, the scene was completely quiet.

The boss of Diyu Entertainment, who was still disdainful, also suddenly suppressed the smile on his face.

What song is this?

Just the prelude, so grab people's hearts.

The people in the audience were shocked, but the people on the stage were extremely nervous.

It's almost time to start singing, I don't know if Yan Ziheng will do it.

The eyes of Dou Zi and Mo Feng were closely watching Yan Ziheng.

In fact, Yan Ziheng was also very nervous.

He thought that as long as he tried his best to control himself, there should be no problem.

But he did not expect that his situation was more serious than he thought.

As soon as he opened a mouthful, a hoarse voice poured into his ears, his throat was so painful as to be torn, his mouth was open, and he couldn't even sing the second sentence.

On stage, the music stopped abruptly.

The audience booed again.

"Ms. Bai Fang, is that all?" The boss of Diyu Entertainment asked with a chuckle.

Teacher Bai pointed her eyebrows and looked at the stage incomprehensibly, "It wasn't like this yesterday, the lead singer's voice had a problem."

The director secretly shouted badly, this is a live broadcast accident. The lights on the stage were immediately dimmed, and the Fanyu band members stepped down.

"Ziheng, how are you!" Mo Feng asked anxiously.

However, Yan Ziheng even struggled to speak. He pointed to his throat and finally shook his head.

He can't sing anymore.

"What to do, a band without a lead singer, isn't this ruined?" It was Pu Gong's agent who was talking, and he was looking here with a smirk.

The people at Huanyu Entertainment didn't have time to talk to him now, but were concerned about Yan Ziheng's voice and whether he could perform smoothly in the future.

"What's the matter with you Huanyu Band, can you still sing! This is a live broadcast accident, know? You can't sing even if you abstained!" The director personally came to the backstage and furious at Boss Hao. He glanced at Yan Ziheng, and then said, "Forget it, you guys don't sing, just abstain!"

"No, these kids are here now, so somehow give them a chance to perform." Boss Hao pleaded.

"I didn't give you a chance? You don't cherish it, okay, you don't even have the lead singer, so how come on stage!" The director is going crazy.

"But... can I change a lead singer?" At this moment, Shang Yufei, who was shrinking aside, asked.

"Change to a lead singer? Who to change? How to change? Are you playing around when I play?" the director scolded angrily.

"Change her!" Shang Yufei pointed to Yan Chenxi, "Change Chenxi!"