He Yun squatted in the corridor in embarrassment, with disbelief and horror on his face.
He regained his composure with difficulty, and picked up the light brain that had been thrown aside.
The applet he set was not to close the entrance to the play room. Instead, the opening time of the playback room is secretly delayed. Netizens are not allowed to enter before the opening time.
But... the identities of the group of people who just joined the playroom are not restricted by whether the playroom is open or not, they can enter anytime and anywhere.
To be precise, their identities are so powerful that there are no restrictions in the empire—
None of them are high-ranking elites from the government, military, or large business groups.
How could such a person watch Zhu Qing'an's singing show as a starlet
What is Zhu Qing'an's background
He Yun fell to the ground, his eyes were scarlet. He glanced at the playback room again, and was stunned for a moment.
Those big shots discovered his small program and closed it, all netizens were allowed to enter, and the number of people in the live broadcast room soared to tens of millions...
he was found...
He Yun closed his eyes in embarrassment.
The optical brain communication sounded, and an indifferent female voice came from it: "He Yun. Please come to the backstage."
“I can save the world for you…”
Nuoda's conference hall was completely dark, and the only remaining lights gathered on the stage in front of it. The black-haired boy standing on the stage was covered with golden light and became the focus of everyone.
The youthful and clean voice, accompanied by mysterious and ancient lyrics, reverberated in the silent hall like a ray of breeze.
“Can also destroy the world…”
The song is over.
Everything was silent.
The big screen of the live barrage was also opened.
The boy bowed to the screen. The slightly transparent white shirt made his skin fairer, and the black trousers covered his slender legs. His voice was as pleasant and gentle as ever.
"Thanks."
He raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the screen.
—Online viewers 1,000,000+
Barrages poured in like mountains and seas.
[Wow! Is this a song in an ancient earth language? Listening to it for the first time! I didn't expect it to sound so good!]
[An'an is great! There are very few young people who still think about the ancient earth!]
[Reminds me of the ancient earth, QAQ, the hometown of all mankind]
[It sounds good! ! nice!]
He watched the enthusiastic reaction from the audience, his cheeks blushed habitually, he clutched the hem of his clothes nervously, and thanked them again.
Only then reluctantly left the play room.
This is the first time he has sung, and it is also the first time a song with ancient earth language as its lyrics appears in a singing talent show.
Unexpectedly, the response was beyond his expectation.
The studio was crowded with people, but they were all surrounded by security guards, which did not cause difficulties for Zhu Qing'an.
The only one standing in front of Zhu Qing'an was an old man over fifty years old and Zhu Qing'an's temporary assistant.
Temporary assistant: "Qing'an. This old man is the famous old singer Yun Zhiye, and he is also an audience who comes here to listen to the song."
Yun Zhiye...
Zhu Qing'an felt that the name was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was. He nodded and smiled at the old man, "Hi, Grandpa."
The old man was very enthusiastic. He held Zhu Qing'an's hand and said: "Your song is really nice. It arouses everyone's longing for the ancient earth."
The temporary assistant nodded, and echoed Zhu Qing'an: "For your singing show, many elites from all fields of the empire came to listen to your songs. They are all old friends invited by Mr. Yun Zhiye. They also I really like your song."
Zhu Qingan was stunned for a moment.
He finally remembered who Yun Zhiye was.
It was his "little fan" who helped him point out the songs a few days ago.
The little fan also said that he would bring other friends to watch the song. Zhu Qing'an simply thought that they were just simple little sisters and brothers.
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He still doesn't know at all.
Yun Zhiye and his friends are all well-known figures in the empire and have certain authority over the empire. Only then was he able to enter the play room where He Yun had his hands and feet tampered with, and discovered He Yun's lies. I wish Qing'an's singing program can be played smoothly.
Zhu Qing'an's cheeks turned red, he scratched his head, and bowed to Yun Zhiye: "Thank you, Grandpa, for your support."
Yun Zhiye laughed heartily, and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Too respectful. I like such a person, consider being my apprentice?"
Zhu Qing'an was even more at a loss: "Ah..."
Yun Zhiye: "The awards ceremony is about to begin, so grandpa won't waste your time. Go now."
Before Zhu Qing'an could react, she was dragged by the temporary assistant to the awards hall.
Now that all the artists have finished participating in the show, the ranking of popularity based on audience reactions has also been calculated. The program organizer will reward the top three in turn.
Zhu Qing'an was a little nervous, wondering how many names she was.
Many famous singers have participated in this program, and some of them are more popular than Zhu Qing'an... 80% of them are also.
The Nuo Assembly Hall was already packed with people and guests.
Zhu Qingan sat in the front row.
He turned on the optical brain and opened the private letter with the teacher.
——He was able to carry out the draft smoothly, of course, the credit of the teacher is indispensable.
[Strawberry Cake: The draft is over! ! The performance and audience response are very good! surprise! Thank you thank you teacher! love you teacher! [picture]]
He also sent a Xiaotuanzi emoticon with a red face and careful heart.
[Anonymous: Congratulations.]
[Strawberry Cake: Thank you, teacher = 3 =]
[Anonymous: Kid, have you figured out what tuition fee I want :)?]
[Strawberry Cake: Stars, Interstellar Coins?]
[Anonymous: I am not short of money. What am I missing, I have already hinted at you before.]
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
How does he know what the other party wants...
He scratched his head, anxiously.
[Anonymous: I only have one friend.]
Zhu Qing'an:! !
He understands!
[Strawberry Cake: Teacher, do you want to make friends with me? ?]
[Anonymous: Yes.]
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He was a little surprised that the other party only wanted this.
It's easy to be friends, and Zhu Qing'an can do a good job.
[Strawberry Cake: Of course you can! Teacher, you are my friend!]
[Anonymous: Since I am a friend, I want to get to know you.]
The lights in the auditorium have been turned on, and the awards ceremony is about to begin.
Zhu Qingan frowned and looked at Guangnao.
It's normal for friends to want to get to know him... Shall we start from childhood
[Strawberry Cake: Hey...? Me, I'm just an ordinary Imperial. Well, no parents, adopted by a woman, then lived in her restaurant as a coolie, often not enough to eat...
But now it's fine, I've escaped and have my own little business and a new life!]
The matching emoji is a small white dumpling lying on the ground crying.
Childhood is Zhu Qingan's biggest regret.
He had no childhood, and was exhausted and lonely when he was a child. It made him very quiet and introverted when he grew up, and sometimes he envied those who had a happy childhood.
He doesn't want other kids to have no childhood either, so he'll do his best to adopt some cubs and help little ones.
After this message was sent out.
The other party was unexpectedly silent for a long time.
Zhu Qingan sighed.
The host has already started talking, Zhu Qing'an can only temporarily turn off the optical brain.
Host: "Before the start of the award ceremony, I will make an announcement. There is something wrong with this talent show. The artist He Yun under Mengbao Entertainment involved lip-synching and stealing songs during the competition..."
"The organizer disqualified He Yun from the competition, and his entertainment company has fired him and demanded corresponding legal compensation."
The voice just fell.
A figure stood up in the auditorium. It was He Yun, with a haggard face and messy hair. He screamed desperately: "I didn't steal Zhu Qing'an's song! I sang it myself!! Zhu Qing'an slandered me!"
He stared at Zhu Qing'an with scarlet eyes, acting like a painful victim.
The host made a gesture, and a video was released on the big screen.
It was a video of He Yun singing on the player. After singing for a long time, a bullet screen exposed that he was lip-syncing.
He dropped the microphone in a panic.
With a "bang—" sound, the microphone hit the ground, and a small thing popped out of the torn apart microphone.
The lens zooms in.
It is obviously a small speaker, a tool for playing lip-syncing songs, just need to lip-sync without making a sound.
The hard evidence is here.
He Yun froze.
The host said coldly: "Besides, you are still messing around in the backstage of the draft, trying to embarrass Zhu Qing'an for failing to complete the draft. And during the popularity voting process before the start of the draft, you verbally attacked Zhu Qing on the Internet. install."
"You not only affected the order of the Starlight Talent Show, caused serious public impact, but also caused personal harm to Zhu Qing'an."
"How do you explain these things?"
Zhu Qing'an is not interested in this matter.
He lowered his head and started playing with his brain.
His teacher still didn't reply.
Maybe I'm busy...
Zhu Qing'an thought.
Zhu Qing'an put on her earphones and opened "False Love".
This time he went straight to check the memory fragments of 02—
Several boxes pop up on the game interface.
[Ding! To encourage you to interact with your lover! The game will reward you with a new game background and character costumes!]
Zhu Qing'an: "!"
New game background... !
It means that there is no need to use that flamboyant pink girl's room background, and his paper man can also change into new clothes!
Zhu Qingan is ready to move.
[Reward conditions: Check the 02 memory fragments first.]
This is easy to handle.
He turned off the frame and opened Qin Hengyi's small photo album.
The second memory fragment unlocks, and the token reveals a black singing microphone.
At present, Zhu Qing'an can't think of the connection between the cold Qin Hengyi and the microphone.
Zhu Qing'an click in.
A short video about Qin Hengyi's past began to play.
But when he saw the video content for the first time.
His brows were tightly wrinkled.
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What new backgrounds do little angels want! ! The clothes of the paper man will also change with the background~ An An's clothes when she enters the holographic mode will also correspond to the background of the room!
For example, if it is the background of a ward, the paper man is wearing a hospital gown, and An An is a white coat hehehe /3/
If it is a seabed background, then the paper man is a male mermaid~~ If it is a European background, the paper man is a vampire, sucking An An's "blood"! A lot of play can play.
What kind of background do you want? ! Draw a small red envelope in this chapter and ask for advice.
Hey, it's time to enter v! I beg everyone to support Duck~ Rolling Sapo