Mudslides from the entertainment industry

The atmosphere on the court rose rapidly under the mutual ridicule of the two.

The contestants staying backstage huddled together in twos and threes, trying to relax by talking.

They couldn't help being nervous.

This is not the rematch of the preliminaries, but now there are thousands of live audiences and countless people watching in front of the TV. Even if they are fledglings, they will feel nervous even if they have rehearsed before.

People who have never really experienced this kind of live atmosphere will never know this feeling.

And watching live is a completely different experience than performing on stage.

Of course, some people will feel excited. They are eager to be on stage, eager to show themselves, and their blood boils because of this.

Fang Yu frowned, looked at Dong Cheng next to him, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"improvise."

When listening to Dong Cheng's words, I always feel that there is a breath in his chest.

Fang Yu was speechless.

You are nervous when you are nervous, why are you holding your breath all the time, aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself to death?

"What about you?"

He looked at Du Teng again.

"It's okay, just take it easy."

The expression on Du Leng's face was a little stiff, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"They should have been influenced by the atmosphere outside."

Ding Lingyang said with a smile.

"Then you are in a good mood."

Ding Lingyang shrugged and said: "I can't help it. I didn't have much hope. Without expectations, there is no burden."

Look at people's ability to adjust their mentality, and then look at these two roommates.

Fang Yu feels that there are still differences between people.

Continue to stare at the built-in display, which plays all the scenes outside the lounge.

……

After the host finished speaking, the three judges present took turns to speak, showing their expectations for the contestants.

Officially entered the game process.

"So, who is the first singer to perform tonight?"

With a smile on Yang Yang's face, he deliberately put on a pass: "Please watch the big screen."

The screen is a super-large LED light display screen specially customized by the program group. It is 20 meters long and ten meters high. It is expensive to make, and the playback effect is naturally excellent.

The portraits of the ten contestants flipped continuously in the center of the screen.

The hearts of the audience on the field and in front of the TV also lifted with the flip of the screen.

Fang Yu looked at the built-in screen in the lounge expressionlessly, and thought countless times in his mind.

The camera switches constantly with the background music on the field.

Voices from the audience.

Whispers in the jury.

The nervousness and anticipation of the players backstage...

Finally, the screen freezes!

Chapter 38 Proper Opening of the System

The live broadcast of the Happy Male Voice sub-division.

There were two familiar figures in a certain row of the auditorium.

"Sister Lin Xi, you are amazing, you actually managed to get tickets for the competition!"

Duan Xin said in amazement: "I thought we could only watch the live broadcast in the hotel."

"From a friend."

Lin Xi stroked his side bangs, and looked towards the center of the stage.

"Wow, it's so lively here!"

……

A certain neighborhood in Tai City.

Fang Yu's home.

"What are you looking at?"

Mother Fang had just finished washing the dishes and walked to the sofa in the living room.

"Happy male voice."

"Hey, isn't this the talent contest my son participated in?"

Mother Fang wiped her hands and looked at the TV.

Father Fang snorted, and replied, "Today's premiere."

"Then can we see our son?"

"Sure."

"Then I'll have to take a closer look."

As he spoke, he sat down next to Fang's father, arched his buttocks, and asked Fang's father to leave a seat for her: "Which one will Xiaoyu appear on?"

……

At the same time, the barrage on the webcast has gone crazy.

"After waiting for a long time, it finally started!"

"Aww, looking forward to ing~"

"You are the one!"

"Happy male voice, listen to you!"

……

Countless netizens left messages on the live channel, and there were many followers on the barrage.

……

back to the scene.

Yang Yang in the camera shouted in a slightly excited tone: "Please, please, the first contestant to sing tonight—Dong Cheng!!!"

"it's me?"

Seeing the avatar displayed on the screen, Dong Cheng, who was still a little nervous, was stunned and at a loss.

Holy crap, out of ten people, I was the first one to pick me.

What the fuck is this shit luck!

Dong Cheng's expression was a little complicated and hard to describe.

Outside the passage, the choreographer responsible for paging and leading the way has already run in and informed Dong Cheng to prepare to play.

"Director, I'm here."

Dong Cheng stretched out his hand to express, as if he had been suddenly emptied of some emotion.

Fang Yu patted him on the back, and comforted him: "Don't worry, go boldly, hurry up, the audience outside is still waiting."

"Ok."

Dong Cheng took a deep breath, and with determination in his eyes, he quickly walked towards the passage.

Du Teng's eyes showed worry, and his palms were sweating.

Wang Yang next to him sneered, and muttered, "I really don't know how you got promoted. It's just going up and singing a song. What's there to be nervous about?"

His voice was not loud, but Du Teng was very close to him, so he could hear him clearly.

However, Du Teng has a calm personality, knowing that in such a situation, he can't argue with the other party, so he pretends he didn't hear it.

Fang Yu didn't have such a good temper, he was already feeling irritable, when he heard Wang Yang interrupted, he smiled and said, "Hey, who are you talking about?"

Wang Yang sneered, turned his gaze away, pretending he didn't hear it.

Du Teng shook his head slightly, signaling him not to get entangled in this. This is the backstage of the live broadcast, and there are two cameras next to it. It is definitely inappropriate to cut shots here.

Fang Yu gave him a look, signaling to be calm and don't be impatient, and then said in a nonchalant tone: "We ordinary people must be a little nervous when we encounter such a big scene, unlike some people who are born with a lack of thing."

"???"

Du Teng blinked at him, not quite understanding what he was talking about.

Fang Yu said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "Quickly ask me what I lack!"

"..."

Du Teng looked at Fang Yu speechlessly, and asked aloud, "What is missing...?"

"What else could it be? I'm short of heart."

"Pfft."

A few contestants nearby couldn't hold back their laughter when they heard the words, and even the previous tense atmosphere dissipated a lot.

"you……"

After Wang Yang heard Fang Yu's words, he was missing your sister!There seemed to be a breath in his chest.

"Negative emotions from Wang Yang +777..."

As soon as the negative emotions were credited, Fang Yu was immediately overjoyed. He almost forgot that negative emotions can only be obtained by feeding chicken soup on the forum. Shouldn’t the real way to open the system be to hate people?

Fang Yu can't do anything to hate someone for no reason, but the guy in front of him, who provoked him again and again, has already touched his bottom line, and it's easy to beat him up.

"You wait for me."

Wang Yang seemed to want to get angry, but he quickly realized that they are now being watched by the people of the whole country. If they really want to make a fuss, they may be disqualified from the competition.

His face was a little ugly, and he said bitterly: "We will see the winner in the game."

Fang Yu didn't seem to listen to his declaration of war, and started talking to Ding Lingyang next to him.

"Look at the camera, Dong Cheng's clothes are well matched today."

"That guy seems to be looking for trouble on purpose."

Ding Lingyang whispered.

Fang Yu grinned and said, "He probably has a problem with me."

"Oh why?"

Fang Yu shook his head and continued to look at the screen: "God knows, maybe it's because I'm jealous of my handsome looks."

Wang Yang almost vomited blood.

"Negative emotions from Wang Yang +144, +144, +144..."

Probably because the other party was very angry, the system will send a reminder every 2 minutes.

Fang Yu felt elated, he never thought that his technique of pulling wool was so high that he could stimulate people so persistently and stably.

When looking at Wang Yang again, it was like looking at a ball of sweet pastry.

……

In the center of the stage, Dong Cheng stood there quietly with a microphone in his hand.