I really don't want to be a star
Chapter 230 Unwilling
When the result came out, Dimash took a long breath, patted his forehead, and seemed to relax a lot.
Although the contact time is not long, it can be seen that he is a singer with a strong desire to win and lose. He does his best for every game and hopes to win the final victory in every game.
Maybe it's because he became famous at a young age and hasn't been hit. Although he is very polite on the surface, there is always arrogance in the details, thinking that he is talented and out of place.
This time he was only No.3 in the singer's vote, but he still thought that it was the Chinese people's dissatisfaction with the international singing method to comfort him.
The other singers looked at each other, not knowing what to say, but still politely hugged Dimash and congratulated Su Zijin.
"Okay, after deciphering the votes among the singers, we will immediately enter our most critical live vote today."
After Shen Mengxi finished speaking, she didn't hold back and announced the result directly.
"Let's announce from the middle first, No. 4 is Xiao Jingteng, and No. 5 is Teacher Tan Jing!"
When Tan Jing's name was mentioned, everyone in the backstage was amazed. No matter how they thought about it, they would never have thought that Teacher Tan Jing would be No.5 in the first round.
Maybe it's because Teacher Tan Jing's folk singing is less attractive on stage, this ranking is beyond everyone's expectations
Tan Jing forced a smile and continued to look at the competition rankings.
"Let's announce the final ranking today!"
After Shen Mengxi finished speaking, everyone held their breaths. This time, the last one will probably withdraw from the competition. This result is not what everyone wants.
"No.6 Yuan Yawei!"
Yuan Weiya let out a sigh of relief when she heard it. Although the ranking was not good, at least it was not the last one, and she would not face the danger of being eliminated.
"Next we will announce the results of the top three, No.3 Sandy Lam!"
After the ranking is finished, what has not been announced now is the game between the top two and the last place. Everyone who has not been announced now is under tremendous pressure.
The last one is like a stumbling block and has been chasing after him. Once he becomes the last one, he will almost bid farewell to the stage.
"Let us reveal the top two and the last place."
"The top two in the first period are..."
Shen Mengxi stopped suddenly, blinked her big eyes, and then two names appeared behind the screen.
"Dimash and Su Zijin!"
Immediately, the two jumped up from the sofa and looked into each other's eyes, filled with fighting spirit.
Both Su Zijin and Dimash are young and vigorous, and both enjoy a high reputation in their own countries. Who would be willing to be overwhelmed by another person? with.
As for the last place, there was no suspense. Guangliang clasped his hands tightly on the sofa, looking anxious.
Although there is still one chance, everyone knows the result. Losing the first round means that the audience's perception of this person is not as good as others. It is not easy to turn the tide and get the top four in the total score in the two rounds.
"Unfortunately, the last one tonight is Teacher Guangliang, but please don't be discouraged, we still have another chance, Singer 2017, Jindian Organic Milk..."
The sound of the advertisement appeared, and everyone in the background did not speak, and they were a little embarrassed with each other.
The filming of the first episode of the program is finally over. After the end, the program team hopes to invite the singers to have a dinner with each other.
But Guangliang was not in the mood, so he found an excuse and walked away.
Su Zijin and the others went to the dinner party, but they were not very interested.They toasted each other for a few glasses of wine, drank some, told each other some interesting stories about the industry, and the party ended hastily after nine o'clock in the evening.
It will be ten o'clock in the evening when we get back to the hotel, sitting on the rocking chair on the roof of the hotel, watching the evening wind blowing.
There is a red circle on the chronograph in Su Zijin's hand, which is drawn on NO.17 of this month, and the important words are also specially marked.
Looking at the day, Su Zijin smiled slightly, contacted old friends from Hunan TV, and prepared a plan.
In the evening, after receiving the preliminary plan, Su Zijin called.
"Xiaoyu, we have another shoot for NO.16, can you come over then?"
Liu Xinyu turned over on the bed, lazily holding the phone.
"What are you doing? I still have a lot of things to do here! I'm very busy with the end of Tengu and the endorsement. Let's not go!"
"Come here, how about just one day?"
"Okay, I'll accompany you on the day of NO.17... Miss me! If you miss me, just tell me, why are there so many fools?"
"Okay, I miss you. Come here quickly..."
Su Zijin chatted until the middle of the night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, his mind was full of plans he had prepared.
……
The tidbits on the Internet have been broadcast, and the singer's scarf has aroused a lot of shouts.
The singer focused on releasing the tidbits in the shooting to create momentum for the upcoming show.
One article after another caused great repercussions on the Internet, but none of them dared to criticize the singer.
However, these news were seen by Hong Feiwen. He held a tablet on the sofa and read every article that praised Su Zijin like a knife in his heart.
He gritted his teeth in hatred. Since the company gave him a lot of resources last time and failed to compete for the spokesperson, the company's attitude towards him has become more and more indifferent.
As a result, in the past few months, his announcements have decreased by nearly half, and he blamed all of this on Su Zijin.
This time when he saw the singer's news again, he was even more furious.
Singer is one of the most popular variety shows in China in recent years. When the singer was about to find the first singer, Hong Feiwen signed up, but was rejected by the singer.
In the end, he was only given a spot as a kick-off singer.
But the resources that he could not get were so easily obtained by Su Zijin.
Hong Feiwen was even more annoyed. He was ready to show his final state and beat Su Zijin severely on the singer's stage.
He believes that defeating Su Zijin with his singing skills that he has worked hard for more than ten years is a piece of cake.
"Hey, Miss Wang! Can you move up my quota for kicking the hall?"
"You still hate Su Zijin, why don't you forget Feizi! You take your Yangguan Road, and he takes his single-plank bridge, why bother?"
"Sister Wang, can I or can't!"
The opposite side pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and said
"Okay, but to fight with Su Zijin, we..."
"This is my way, just help me!"
beep...
After a busy tone, Hong Feiwen hung up the phone viciously, and punched and kicked the sandbags in the room with boxing gloves.
"It's all because of you that I will fail!"
"I want to win, I want to stand at the top, and I want to be the number one singer."
"Just wait, wait until I beat you fiercely on the singer's stage, and let everyone know my ability. At that time, I will be recognized by everyone."
The sandbag was swaying left and right under the dim light, and Hong Feiwen hit the sandbag hard with one punch after another. In the darkness, his eyes stared sharply, with lights shining in his pupils.
From time to time, the mobile phone on the table lights up and a word is sent.
"Your singer schedule has been transferred to the third period..."
Although the contact time is not long, it can be seen that he is a singer with a strong desire to win and lose. He does his best for every game and hopes to win the final victory in every game.
Maybe it's because he became famous at a young age and hasn't been hit. Although he is very polite on the surface, there is always arrogance in the details, thinking that he is talented and out of place.
This time he was only No.3 in the singer's vote, but he still thought that it was the Chinese people's dissatisfaction with the international singing method to comfort him.
The other singers looked at each other, not knowing what to say, but still politely hugged Dimash and congratulated Su Zijin.
"Okay, after deciphering the votes among the singers, we will immediately enter our most critical live vote today."
After Shen Mengxi finished speaking, she didn't hold back and announced the result directly.
"Let's announce from the middle first, No. 4 is Xiao Jingteng, and No. 5 is Teacher Tan Jing!"
When Tan Jing's name was mentioned, everyone in the backstage was amazed. No matter how they thought about it, they would never have thought that Teacher Tan Jing would be No.5 in the first round.
Maybe it's because Teacher Tan Jing's folk singing is less attractive on stage, this ranking is beyond everyone's expectations
Tan Jing forced a smile and continued to look at the competition rankings.
"Let's announce the final ranking today!"
After Shen Mengxi finished speaking, everyone held their breaths. This time, the last one will probably withdraw from the competition. This result is not what everyone wants.
"No.6 Yuan Yawei!"
Yuan Weiya let out a sigh of relief when she heard it. Although the ranking was not good, at least it was not the last one, and she would not face the danger of being eliminated.
"Next we will announce the results of the top three, No.3 Sandy Lam!"
After the ranking is finished, what has not been announced now is the game between the top two and the last place. Everyone who has not been announced now is under tremendous pressure.
The last one is like a stumbling block and has been chasing after him. Once he becomes the last one, he will almost bid farewell to the stage.
"Let us reveal the top two and the last place."
"The top two in the first period are..."
Shen Mengxi stopped suddenly, blinked her big eyes, and then two names appeared behind the screen.
"Dimash and Su Zijin!"
Immediately, the two jumped up from the sofa and looked into each other's eyes, filled with fighting spirit.
Both Su Zijin and Dimash are young and vigorous, and both enjoy a high reputation in their own countries. Who would be willing to be overwhelmed by another person? with.
As for the last place, there was no suspense. Guangliang clasped his hands tightly on the sofa, looking anxious.
Although there is still one chance, everyone knows the result. Losing the first round means that the audience's perception of this person is not as good as others. It is not easy to turn the tide and get the top four in the total score in the two rounds.
"Unfortunately, the last one tonight is Teacher Guangliang, but please don't be discouraged, we still have another chance, Singer 2017, Jindian Organic Milk..."
The sound of the advertisement appeared, and everyone in the background did not speak, and they were a little embarrassed with each other.
The filming of the first episode of the program is finally over. After the end, the program team hopes to invite the singers to have a dinner with each other.
But Guangliang was not in the mood, so he found an excuse and walked away.
Su Zijin and the others went to the dinner party, but they were not very interested.They toasted each other for a few glasses of wine, drank some, told each other some interesting stories about the industry, and the party ended hastily after nine o'clock in the evening.
It will be ten o'clock in the evening when we get back to the hotel, sitting on the rocking chair on the roof of the hotel, watching the evening wind blowing.
There is a red circle on the chronograph in Su Zijin's hand, which is drawn on NO.17 of this month, and the important words are also specially marked.
Looking at the day, Su Zijin smiled slightly, contacted old friends from Hunan TV, and prepared a plan.
In the evening, after receiving the preliminary plan, Su Zijin called.
"Xiaoyu, we have another shoot for NO.16, can you come over then?"
Liu Xinyu turned over on the bed, lazily holding the phone.
"What are you doing? I still have a lot of things to do here! I'm very busy with the end of Tengu and the endorsement. Let's not go!"
"Come here, how about just one day?"
"Okay, I'll accompany you on the day of NO.17... Miss me! If you miss me, just tell me, why are there so many fools?"
"Okay, I miss you. Come here quickly..."
Su Zijin chatted until the middle of the night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, his mind was full of plans he had prepared.
……
The tidbits on the Internet have been broadcast, and the singer's scarf has aroused a lot of shouts.
The singer focused on releasing the tidbits in the shooting to create momentum for the upcoming show.
One article after another caused great repercussions on the Internet, but none of them dared to criticize the singer.
However, these news were seen by Hong Feiwen. He held a tablet on the sofa and read every article that praised Su Zijin like a knife in his heart.
He gritted his teeth in hatred. Since the company gave him a lot of resources last time and failed to compete for the spokesperson, the company's attitude towards him has become more and more indifferent.
As a result, in the past few months, his announcements have decreased by nearly half, and he blamed all of this on Su Zijin.
This time when he saw the singer's news again, he was even more furious.
Singer is one of the most popular variety shows in China in recent years. When the singer was about to find the first singer, Hong Feiwen signed up, but was rejected by the singer.
In the end, he was only given a spot as a kick-off singer.
But the resources that he could not get were so easily obtained by Su Zijin.
Hong Feiwen was even more annoyed. He was ready to show his final state and beat Su Zijin severely on the singer's stage.
He believes that defeating Su Zijin with his singing skills that he has worked hard for more than ten years is a piece of cake.
"Hey, Miss Wang! Can you move up my quota for kicking the hall?"
"You still hate Su Zijin, why don't you forget Feizi! You take your Yangguan Road, and he takes his single-plank bridge, why bother?"
"Sister Wang, can I or can't!"
The opposite side pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and said
"Okay, but to fight with Su Zijin, we..."
"This is my way, just help me!"
beep...
After a busy tone, Hong Feiwen hung up the phone viciously, and punched and kicked the sandbags in the room with boxing gloves.
"It's all because of you that I will fail!"
"I want to win, I want to stand at the top, and I want to be the number one singer."
"Just wait, wait until I beat you fiercely on the singer's stage, and let everyone know my ability. At that time, I will be recognized by everyone."
The sandbag was swaying left and right under the dim light, and Hong Feiwen hit the sandbag hard with one punch after another. In the darkness, his eyes stared sharply, with lights shining in his pupils.
From time to time, the mobile phone on the table lights up and a word is sent.
"Your singer schedule has been transferred to the third period..."
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