A song under the sea, depressed the whole network

Chapter 57 Durability Exhaustion
"Have you ever left? Is this song okay?"

Ji Ge stood in the background, looked at the composition that Bai Zhu handed him, and blinked ignorantly.

She can listen to songs, but she doesn't understand the score of the composition very well.

The lyrics written by Bai Zhu can be understood, and the writing is quite good.

I looked at the mountains in the distance, but missed the turning.

It's quite philosophical.

"Absolutely! It's even better to sing!"

Hearing Ji Ge's words, Bai Zhu patted his chest to assure him.

How could this song not work?
Just listening to the music can take your breath away.

Did "Never Take a Breath" talk to you!

Seeing Bai Zhu's swearing appearance, Ji Ge nodded in bewilderment, and put away the score in his hand out of trust in Bai Zhu.

The songs written by Bai Zhu before were all very good, since the other party said so, Ji Ge didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, go back and show it to your music director.

That guy still has some durability left, as long as the durability is not emptied and broken, it can still be used.

At least until the show is over.

Thanks for having you. The night of champions has all been recorded, and the backstage staff are working overtime to catch up on the production.

As the chief director, Ji Ge is naturally also here.

In order for Baizhu to rest for a week, Ji Ge would not continue to harass him, so he wrote all the composition and lyrics of this song overnight.

After seeing Ji Ge put away his score, he didn't care.

Anyway, the copyright of this song has been fully registered, and other people can't use it even if they read it.

Not to mention, who can sing this song casually?

I can sing it for you with a little effort.

Bai Zhu was not at all worried that the song would be copied by others, so he let Ji Ge put away the score.

"Are you ready to go?"

After putting away the scores, Ji Ge looked at Bai Zhu in front of him and said softly.

Because of the war of black materials together, and because Bai Zhu brought a lot of heat to the show, the relationship between Ji Ge and Bai Zhu became much closer.

Otherwise, as the chief director, how could she have been so close to the trainees of the program group, going in and out of each other's room several times.

She is also a big girl with yellow flowers, she needs to pay attention to the influence.

Bai Zhu nodded.

"Well, I spent a lot of time in the program group, and I have to go back to the company."

"It's been a long time. Just let me know if you have anything to do when you get back. After all, you have brought a lot of enthusiasm to Mangcheng Satellite TV. You can still do it by helping."

Ji Ge pointedly said to Bai Zhu, upon hearing this, Bai Zhu couldn't help but glance at Ji Ge.

But saw the smile on the other person's face.

"That's troublesome!"

After hearing what Ji Ge meant, Bai Zhu didn't refuse, but agreed to him instead.

Zhao Sheng's method of playing with marketing is still a little weaker. In addition to knowing how to spend money, he knows how to spend money, and maybe his momentum may be suppressed by Taihe Chuanyang.

If Mangcheng Satellite TV is willing to help, it must be a good thing.

Although there are some suspicions of cursing, Mancheng Satellite TV is a professional in this kind of operation.

Bai Zhu doesn't necessarily think it's reliable for others to agree to this matter, but Ji Ge is the one who said this.

She opened her mouth to talk about this matter, and Mangcheng Satellite TV would basically help out.

Don't ask why Ji Ge is fine.

The question is to read the full-score composition "My Director's Father".

Bai Zhu left without taking a single cloud.

Just as he came.

But Bai Zhu left this time, but there were already countless fans waiting at the door.

Thank you for the recording time of your program group. For fans of the fan circle, it is very easy to get it.

One week after the end of the night of champions, Baizhu will definitely not stay in the program group, and must return to Shanghai.

The little bamboo shoots who got the news early held a support sign and waited for Bai Zhu to appear.

As Baizhu continued to become popular and whitewashed in the program, the small bamboo shoots that had been lost were replenished frantically.

Even because of the addition of passerby fans, it has become even more powerful than before.

And when Baizhu appeared from Mangcheng Satellite TV, the crowd immediately became boiling.

Bai Zhu smiled and waved at his little bamboo shoots, looking at the sun above his head.

Although the temperature is not too hot, people still can't stand being exposed to the sun all the time.

Under such a sun, waiting for my own appearance, these small bamboo shoots are really hard work.

These are all Baizhu's fans who abused him song by song. Under the impact of black material, they are still willing to accompany him all the time.

The purification effect is quite outstanding!
Among the crowd, Bai Zhu saw Zhao Qisi, the little nurse from the People's Hospital.

Now she seems to have become a small group leader of Little Bamboo Shoots. This is what Baizhu found out when she checked her own news with the trumpet.

During the period of public opinion turmoil, Bai Zhu used countless trumpets to check his own news, and even went off to set the rhythm himself.

While using it to blacken oneself, while inciting emotions crazily after breaking the news.

Of course, those trumpets have all been canceled by Bai Zhu now.

How many celebrities have revealed countless dark histories because of the slippery trumpet players.

Bai Zhu must have paid great attention to this matter.

After basically saying a few words, I will log out of a trumpet and recreate it to ensure that I will never slip.

Thinking in his heart, Bai Zhu walked to Zhao Qisi's side.

Seeing Bai Zhu coming over, Zhao Qisi, who was leading everyone to shout slogans, immediately became excited, her face was so red that it was hard to tell whether it was the sun or excitement.

"I'll trouble you to buy a few boxes of water for everyone later to quench your thirst. I'll add you on WeChat, and I'll transfer the money to you when the time comes."

Zhao Qisi's head was already dizzy, she didn't even know how she added Baizhu's WeChat account!
And behind her, countless small bamboo shoots looked at Zhao Qisi enviously.

But everyone knew that Zhao Qisi was an old fan of Baizhu, and had always liked him unswervingly. When she was in the People's Hospital, she even used her small salary to buy fruits for Baizhu.

It was only natural that Bai Zhu could remember Zhao Qisi.

Similarly, this makes other fans very excited, after all, the brother they are chasing is a gentle man, and he is also the only idol who treats fans so intimately!

It's not that they haven't chased stars before, the other idols are not cold and high, and the security guards around them don't treat them as human beings.

It is because they have been hypnotizing themselves during their star chasing, as idols, this is what they should do to ensure their safety.

Idols like Bai Zhu who can chat with them softly, give them autographs, and even tell them to be safe and take care of themselves, there is no need to spend so much money to support idols, not to mention very few, are simply extinct, okay? !
he!He even spent his own money to buy water for fans, telling them not to stand at the door, the sun is too bad for the skin.

The hearts of countless small bamboo shoots have now become the shape of white bamboo.

This idol is so hot and gentle, I want to be a fan of him for the rest of my life! !
No one can break up the relationship between them and Bai Zhu!nobody! !

At the gate of Mangcheng Satellite TV, Bai Zhu kept talking to his little bamboo shoot, and slowly left here.

In the room of Mongcheng Satellite TV, the music director of the program who was smiling originally met Ji Ge, the chief director who came to see him.

At first, I thought that I was finally a music director who survived the night of the championship and would no longer have tasks.

After seeing the score of the song that Ji Ge handed him, the smile gradually disappeared from his face.

Especially when he heard that this song was an original song written by Bai Zhu for the last issue.

The music director's body didn't shake.

Looking at the folded A4 paper in his hand with a tangled expression, he was thinking.

Do you want to take a look at this song?
Baizhu, why is he still torturing people like this after leaving? ?

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