muscle actor

Chapter 234 Little talent?
Not to mention those who cook, Chef Huang in Beijing and Mr. Xie in Hong Kong are both known as gourmets.

"In the final analysis, it's still a marketing method designed by people, such as foodies, good men, model workers, queens, girls..."

"To put it bluntly, there is no way to do it without excellent works, especially if the character design is wrong, it will collapse in minutes!"

"For example, in the design of foodie characters, it is necessary to create an appearance and personality that loves to eat. Many female artists, because of their slender figure and good looks, will inevitably create a gap with fans. Only by grasping the characteristics of the majority of pig girls, then Just love to eat."

"In the middle of the night, a large table of meals was posted on Weibo, check-ins from various Internet celebrity gourmet restaurants, and coffee and milk tea are simply commonplace. In fact, it can only satisfy the eye addiction. If you dare to eat more, the manager will immediately go crazy."

"That's why fans can find resonance. They feel that artists are human beings, and they are the same as us. I can only hehehe."

"There are also those who play upright. The entertainment industry is a big mess. In order to survive, they have to say something against their conscience and agree with others without any principles."

"Many people are clearly not emotionally intelligent enough, and the brokerage company really can't change it, so they can only be stubborn and honest."

"You don't need to be really awesome. Look at Huang Bo, when did his EQ go offline?"

Ding Cheng laughed out loud. In fact, most of the so-called character design is to magnify a certain characteristic of the body, such as talent or skill.
But some people directly fabricate a different self to present to the public. A fake is a fake after all. There will always be a day when people expose it. When the true face is revealed, it will be a catastrophe.

In the eyes of the audience,
You can be silly and honest,
For example Baoqiang,

But don't lie!

The recording of the fourth episode started, and Ding Cheng came to the waiting room to briefly read the materials of the first two episodes and get to know the other advanced contestants.

"The little cheetah is here too?"

"Is she actually the Iron Lady?"

"And juniper?"

Ding Cheng watched those one-day tour stars, and lamented that running the announcement is not easy!

"Welcome everyone to the fourth episode of The King of Masked Singer, today's singer is invited to appear..."

Ding Cheng stepped onto the stage for the second time, and there were all kinds of applause in his ears, and there were a few new faces beside him, all kinds of weird and funny.

"Welcome to the dazed red knight...cassette hairstyle is a bit messy...oops I knocked over the palette..."

"I invite the first group of contestants to sing Thief of Time!"

Ding Cheng stepped down and waited, but he still made his finale appearance. According to the director's words: Don't talk about the audience, even the guests want to know who Wukong is most!
Especially Wu Qixian and Tao Zi, plus Ella, a professional singer who is popular all over the country, are all veterans, so they don't have a clue?

The more this is the case, the more excited the director is, and what he plays is the mysterious heartbeat.

"Please ask Wukong to bring a solo..."

In the end it was my turn, and when I stepped onto the stage, thunderous applause erupted from the audience. Many audience members trusted me. After watching the previous episodes, I finally waited for the most suspenseful mysterious person to appear on the stage.

"Today's singing is..."

"Roll bead curtain!"

When the lights dimmed, Ding Cheng gently raised the microphone. He liked the Chinese style the most. Controlling his muscles, he opened his voice and said, "Carve each line between the eyebrows and the heart through careful consideration..."

"Stained with ink, the capital of thousands of families turns yellow, and the window screens are slightly bright in the quiet night..."

The sound as clear as water, like mercury pouring down the ground, spread little by little, like a calm lake, setting off waves.

"Wow, doesn't it sound great?"

"This voice... is definitely the original song!"

"You know what a fart, you must have never heard Wukong sung by him in the first episode, right?"

"Crazy, who the hell is he!"

The audience sparked all kinds of discussions, and the energized guests were even more stunned. Wu Qixian stood up directly, with a face full of disbelief.

"Dancing with sleeves, lingering in the dream, lovesickness on the vine, her heart is nostalgic for pear blossoms and tears..."

"Quietly painting the red makeup and waiting for someone to return to the sky, leaving the beautiful woman slowly haggard..."

A scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In the chilly early spring, a passionate woman stayed alone in her solitary room, with endless thoughts, from evening to early morning of the next day...

"Ah, who is the rouge-scented beaded curtain for..."

After the beauty painted red makeup on the mirror, she rolled up the bead curtain, hid behind, and waited quietly for the return of her sweetheart.

After a song was sung, the audience fell into a brief silence. Everyone couldn't bear to break the silence. It wasn't until Li Hao came on stage that he woke up like a dream.

"who are you?"

Wu Qixian couldn't help it, and said hoarsely on purpose: "It's incredible!"

"I'm sure it's not hz!" Da Zhangwei interjected, "Because his singing is more devoted than the original singing."

"Isn't this too powerful?" Tao Zi admired, "The first song imitates Jay Chou's tornado, and then it's the heroic Wukong..."

"Originally, we had several guesses, but today it turned into bead curtains?"

Seeing this, Li Hao joked: "Well, let me give you a benefit, okay?"

"Shall we let Monkey King perform a little talent?"

Seeing the excitement of the audience, Ding Cheng nodded, raised the microphone, and said in the voice of a six-year-old boy: "Then let me make a tongue twister."

"Lv Xiaolu's family raised red carp, green carp and donkey, and Li Xiaoli's family raised red donkey, green donkey and carp. The red carp, green carp and donkey of Lu Xiaolu's family should be compared with Li Xiaoli's red donkey, green donkey and carp. Red who is greener..."

"I don't know if the green carp of Lu Xiaolu's family is greener than the green donkey of Li Xiaoli's family, or the green carp of Li Xiaoli's family is greener than the green carp of Lu Xiaolu's family, the green carp is greener than the green donkey, the green donkey is greener than the green carp..."

"In the end, Lu Xiaolu wanted to exchange the green carp for Li Xiaoli's green donkey. Li Xiaoli didn't want to exchange the green donkey for Lu Xiaolu's green carp. Red carp, green carp and donkey, red donkey, green donkey and carp, I don't know if green carp is better than green donkey." Green or green donkey is greener than green carp!"

The audience is completely dumbfounded!

"Fuck you, awesome!"

"Isn't this said to be the most difficult tongue twister in history?"

"The breath continues to flow down, or is it not human?"

"I have reason to seriously suspect that he is an alien!"

Da Zhangwei stood up directly, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands and said: "Hero, please accept my knee!"

"It's okay, baby, get up quickly." Ding Cheng teased again in Monkey King's voice: "Why can't my old grandson, hehehe..."

Li Hao was also drunk. In fact, it was only Q process just now. Unexpectedly...

"Looking at your appearance, there must be no result, right?"

"Now, I would like to invite the Monkey King to bring the second song..."

"Love Call Transfer!"

"How many windows have you wandered, how many hotels have you stayed in, and you will feel that separation is not wronged, whether feelings are for browsing or for collection, so that every day will be unforgettable..."

"How long have you survived, how much your eyes have been wet before you know that sadness is the legacy of love, wandering a few double beds and changing your beliefs several times before you can exchange rings without hesitation..."

The warm and clean voice sounded, full of delicate emotions, and combined with the hoarse and lazy soul of the tone, it was extremely tear-jerking.

The scene instantly quieted down, and I closed my eyes, as if standing in front of a man who had experienced many vicissitudes, softly telling his story in my ear...

(End of this chapter)