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Chapter 112: Shen Huan, help me! (First update)

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The entire recording ended at 11:20 p.m.

When the on-site director announced that the recording was over, even the young men and women who liked to make noise the most cheered.

Everyone took the small gifts given by the program team and left the live broadcast room one after another.

Shen Huan followed Sun Yan's previous instructions and waited in an alley behind the Zheyue TV building.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Han Dong'er, a chivalrous girl dressed similarly to Shen Huan, appeared in front of him together with Sun Yan.

"Chen Huan, come with me for a walk!"

This was the first thing she said when they met.

"OK!"

Shen Huan nodded.

The two of them turned towards the other side of the hotel where Han Donger was staying.

There are some small streets and alleys here. It's late at night, but there are still some people walking or riding on the road after work or work.

Some shops are also still open.

When business is not doing well, they usually choose to open their shop for a few more hours to earn more rent money.

"Dong'er, why didn't you use your 'resurrection' quota?" Shen Huan asked as he walked.

He was the only person who knew that Han Dong'er liked Zhao Changshou's singing, so he originally thought that at the end of the show, Han Dong'er would use this quota to support Zhao Changshou in another round.

But in the end Han Donger said nothing.

"Because I can feel that this stage is a torment for him." Han Dong'er said softly: "He likes to sing, but he doesn't like to sing under these constraints. Those people thought he didn't see that they were laughing at him. Really? No, he just endured it silently without expressing it!"

"Indeed, this is not his stage." Shen Huan sighed, "Speaking of which, his voice is so good that you can't tell he is 65 years old."

"Well, some people are born singing." Han Dong'er agreed with him.

"Huh… "

Shen Huan suddenly stopped.

He grabbed Han Dong'er who was walking forward, "Dong'er, who do you think that is?"

Sun Yan, who was walking behind, had big eyes.

Hey, hey, that's too much. You brat, why did you just hold my Dong'er's hand so casually

But Han Donger didn't care, or in other words, her focus was not on this.

Because she followed Shen Huan's hand and saw an old man carrying a large backpack and pushing a wheelchair. There was also a gray-haired old man sitting on it, standing in front of a canteen and saying with a smile. What are you wearing

This old man is Zhao Changshou who was just eliminated.

Strange, what is he doing

Before Han Dong'er could finish this thought, Shen Huan pulled him over and stood behind Zhao Changshou.

"Big sister, big brother, I'm leaving then... I left you my address. When you are free, come and stay in our mountainous area for two days. The scenery there is great, with good mountains and water and good people!"

Zhao Changshou just waved his hand and said the last sentence, then turned around and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

He looked up and saw two people wearing sunglasses, masks and hats standing behind him, and he trembled in fear.

Together with the two couples in their fifties in the canteen, they all shouted.

"What are you doing!?"

The boss directly picked up the stick, and the wife of the boss pressed her hand on the landline phone.

Shen Huan didn't say anything, but reached out and took off Han Donger's mask, sunglasses and hat.

The lights in the canteen were a little dim, but that didn't make them unable to see clearly.

After taking a closer look, they recognized who the girl was.

"Fairy judge!" The old man in the wheelchair suddenly pointed at Han Dong'er and shouted.

Only then did Shen Huan and Han Donger realize that this was an old woman.

"Oh, it's a Korean... Korean star!?" Zhao Changshou laughed honestly, "It almost scared me to death. I thought I was being robbed!"

"With your posture, you are not afraid of robbers, but of thieves." Shen Huan then took off his mask, sunglasses and hat, "Uncle, where are you going?"

"Hey, aren't you..."

Zhao Changshou turned around and saw a promotional poster for Shen Huan and Han Donger's "Love Letter" posted at the door of the canteen.

Shen Huan also noticed, "Well, uncle, Dong'er and I are friends. We were passing by here just now and saw you and wanted to say hello. Your singing is very good, Dong'er and I both like it!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Zhao Changshou smiled shyly.

"Tch, if you like it, shouldn't you vote for him?" The proprietress retracted her hand that was about to press the demon spirit and snorted coldly.

"Old lady, don't talk nonsense. Miss Han just voted for approval. In these two games, she only voted for approval 5 times in total. She must really like Brother Zhao's songs!" The boss is a careful person. He also helped Han Donger explain.

"Sister, I'm very satisfied to have come this far. I can't blame anyone, I'm very happy!" Zhao Changshou said beside him, and then turned to Shen Huan and Han Dong'er: "That's it, I'm not eliminated. Well, it’s time to go home. After 12 o’clock, half the day’s rent payment has to be calculated, so I simply went to the train waiting hall and waited for two or three hours.”

"Who is this mother-in-law?" Shen Huan asked again.

He knew that with Han Dong'er's character, she would definitely not be such a gossip, but she definitely wanted to know more, so this task could only be completed by Shen Huan.

"My wife." Zhao Changshou said, "She can't walk now, so I can only push her."

"You brought your mother-in-law with you to the competition? Where are your children?" Shen Huan asked in surprise.

"We have no children, so we are relaxed, haha." Zhao Changshou was very relaxed when he got off the stage, and he didn't hide anything when he spoke, "You can see it too, right? My wife has some early-stage Alzheimer's disease. The doctor said that in two or three years, she might not recognize me!

This time I came to Lin'an to participate in the competition, just because I wanted to sing to her and let her see that I could sing to her on the TV station! We had a hard life in the past, and she liked to listen to me singing in her spare time. But at that time, there were only two of us, so I thought about it. I need to find an opportunity for her to see me singing in front of tens of millions of viewers. sing a song!

No, tonight, I have fulfilled this wish! My old lady was in the shop of my elder brother and sister, and they saw me singing "Yellow River Trackers", which is a very famous song in my hometown! She often said that no one from the south of the Yangtze River could sing this heroic flavor, only me from the northwest could! "

When the old lady in the wheelchair heard this, she smiled unconsciously, with wrinkles all over her face: "What nonsense are you talking about! I don't have dementia! But old man, you can sing beautifully, just like when we were young! Yes! If you have a chance, please sing to me on TV again! I want to hear more songs!"

"good!"

Zhao Changshou nodded repeatedly, "Old lady, I will look for another opportunity and see if there is a chance to sing another song next year!"

"I Sing My Song" was previously recorded and broadcast. Although Zhao Changshou appeared, his singing time was very short.

Only during the knockout rounds will a song be played and sung in its entirety.

At this time, both Shen Huan and Han Donger remembered the scene when Zhao Changshou waved happily to the camera when he was eliminated.

At that time, he was greeting his wife! !

"By the way, Miss Han." Zhao Changshou remembered something: "I wonder if the TV tonight has a CD? If so, can you buy one for me? I can let the old lady watch it from time to time after I get home. No!… If it’s too much trouble, forget it!”

Han Dong'er didn't answer, but she grabbed Shen Huan's arm tightly.

It hurts, my little ancestor!

In the midst of pain, Shen Huan understood Han Donger's thoughts very well, "Don't worry, uncle, I'll send it to you... The boss has the address, right?"

"Yes! Yes! Thank you..." Zhao Changshou smiled honestly, "You are all good people! It's really nice of me to come to Lin'an like this!"

"No!"

Han Donger suddenly spoke, and she said word by word: "You won't leave!"

"Don't leave?" Zhao Changshou laughed and said, "I bought the ticket a long time ago, why don't you leave?"

Han Dong'er was so anxious that she couldn't speak fluently, so she simply grabbed Shen Huan's arm again, "Shen Huan, help me! Resurrection!! Song!!!"

For a moment, Shen Huan was very happy.

The widow and Dong'er have only known each other for 4 months, but I am the one who understands her best!

Patting Han Dong'er's hand, Shen Huan turned to Zhao Changshou and said: "Old man, do you want to continue singing to the old lady next week? Will you sing to the old lady next week? Just on the TV station, on the stage just now ?”

Zhao Changshou was stunned, "Didn't I get eliminated?"

"Brother, there is another resurrection! Resurrection!" The boss shouted happily from the side.

Oh, you can't tell, this is a fan of "I Sing My Song", and everyone knows this process.

Shen Huan smiled and briefly explained the concept of "resurrection", and finally said: "If there are no problems on your side, then start preparing for the next song!"

"But… "

Zhao Changshou was happy but also a little hesitant.

"Singing! It sounds great! I like it!!" At this time, the old woman in the wheelchair shouted with a smile.

She generally understood it and felt that it was a wonderful thing for her husband to sing on TV again.

"All right!"

Zhao Changshou gritted his teeth and smiled again, "I'll sing!"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Shen Huan pointed to herself and said, "I am a song writer. Since you want to continue singing in the next show, old man, then give me this song and let me do it. I’ll choose it for you, okay?”

"You..." Zhao Changshou looked at such a young Shen Huan and felt that he was very different from the respected songwriter in his mind.

"He can do it!" At this time, Han Dong'er looked at Zhao Changshou seriously and said.

Although Zhao Changshou has not had much contact with Han Dong'er, he already knows that this is a girl who doesn't talk much but is very kind-hearted.

And Han Dong'er is a famous singer. She said so, so it should be okay.

Then give it a try

Zhao Changshou decided in his heart and nodded seriously.

"Great!" Shen Huan clapped her hands, "Then let's go. Because we have to record songs, we can't go back and forth. We'll find you a new hotel, and find someone to take care of the old lady on weekdays... This expense is for the program team Come out, you don’t have to worry!”

"There is such a thing?" Zhao Changshou couldn't believe it.

"I lied to you, can Dong'er lie to you? She is a big star!" Shen Huan said confidently.

He saw that Zhao Changshou was short of money, so he deliberately told a little lie.

The owner and wife of the canteen next to him were also smart people, and they also understood Shen Huan's good intentions.

As Shen Huan said, he may lie, but Han Dong'er will never do it. She is a big star, can she be shameless

This little money is nothing to her!

"Then big brother, we just expect you to continue singing?" the boss said with emotion.

"Okay, thank you! Thank you!" Zhao Changshou's eyes were slightly red.

While the two were talking, Shen Huan reached out to take Zhao Changshou's big package, but she almost stumbled and fell due to the pressure.

How heavy!

The boy was a little embarrassed.

Han Dong'er looked at him with disdain and stepped forward to help push the wheelchair.

However, Shen Huan could feel that her mood was completely different from before, and she seemed a little relaxed and excited.

You feel comfortable, but I, the fake songwriter and songwriter, will be in trouble.

good…

"Ding dong!"

Before Shen Huan could say the word "Good Lord", a pleasant reminder came.

"The great 'I don't want others to be better than me' system has discovered the embarrassing situation of the plagiarist host. If you don't have the ability, you can only rely on the system to save it!"

"The love between Zhao Changshou and Jiang Hui is as strong as gold, which is touching. It also makes the system feel the need to help them fulfill their wishes. The following tasks are specially issued."

"If the incompetent plagiarist host can help Zhao Changshou advance, he will receive corresponding rewards for each promotion. If Zhao Changshou wins the championship of "I Sing My Song", he will receive an unprecedented two rewards!"