Entertainment system: Diva's road to the top

Beiqi Division

It was only 8 o'clock in the morning, and there was still more than an hour before the official recording, and there were already many contestants lined up at the recording site.

He Yiche came to the scene early with a bottle of water in his hand. He is used to preparing for everything in advance.

From the staff, he got his own number, 035.

Then he was arranged in the line according to the data. Some of the players before and after him were practicing with their voices out, while others were practicing softly while listening to music with headphones on.

He Yiche also concentrated on looking at the score in his hand.

Perhaps after waiting too long, everyone felt bored, a boy behind He Yiche patted him on the shoulder and started talking.

"Brother, you also come to participate in the draft!"

He Yiche turned around, took off his earphones, and his eyebrows frowned into a word of Chuan.

The boy in the back repeated his own words: "I said, are you also participating in the draft?"

He Yiche twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and nodded.

It's been more than 40 minutes here, isn't it for participating in the draft, is it to stand for punishment?

He turned around and continued to do his own thing, but the boy from the social cow behind him didn't notice his embarrassment at all, and continued to find nothing to say.

"Brother, what song are you going to sing on the spot later? Let me tell you that I'm going to challenge a difficult song "Up to the Sky"." As he spoke, the boy tiptoed up to He Yiche and looked at him score.

"Yo, you are a professional! "Qingyun"? Whose song is this? Why haven't I heard it?"

Seeing the current situation, He Yiche couldn't concentrate on practicing, so he had no choice but to reply flatly: "I write the ground myself."

"Oh my god!" the boy patted He Yiche's shoulder excitedly, "I'm so lucky. I met a professional singer and even wrote my own song. Brother, you are so awesome!"

He Yiche felt uncomfortable all over. He was afraid of meeting such a social gangster, but there was nothing he could do.

The boy reached out and shook He Yiche's hand, and introduced himself, "My name is Mao Kun! Brother, what's your name?"

"He Yiche."

Mao Kun frowned, feeling that he had heard the name somewhere, and looked at He Yiche's face carefully, feeling more and more familiar.

A bolt of lightning entered his brain, his eyes widened, and the hand holding He Yiche suddenly tightened, and He Yiche tried hard to pull his hand out of his palm.

"Oh my god! Are you the buddy who sang "Rose Boy" with my goddess in the final of "Huaguo Good Songs"! I have always remembered it."

Mao Kun's voice was very loud, and the eyes of the nearby players all focused on He Yiche, who was momentarily embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

Mao Kun continued without hesitation: "I'm so lucky this morning! Come and line up, and there's a big star standing in front of you!"

He Yiche's cheeks were flushed, and he waved his hands: "No, I'm not a big star."

"Brother, you are too humble. You are all people who have been on "Good Songs". Can you compare with mere mortals like us?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you sang your own original, you are not a master!"

He Yiche really didn't know how to reply, so he could only stand there and smile awkwardly.

Mao Kun took out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat QR code.

"Brother! We have such a fate today, it's unreasonable not to add a WeChat. If we are all chosen, we will meet again in the future, so we can take care of each other."

Facing Mao Kun's enthusiastic attitude, He Yiche had no choice but to add his WeChat.

Mao Kun put away the phone contentedly, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Brother, I have an unkind request, I don't know whether to say it or not."

He Yiche complained in his heart: If you don't know what to say or not, don't say it.

But he couldn't speak out what was in his heart: "Say it."

"Hey" Mao Kun grinned and said, "Aren't you friends with my goddess? I want an autograph of my goddess even in my dreams. See how convenient it is for you..."

When Mao Kun talked about Ke Yu's appearance, his face was shy, which was quite different from the previous image.

He Yiche thought it was something, because high school classmates often asked him for Ke Yu's autograph, so he simply asked Ke Yu for a lot.

"Yes, convenient."

Seeing that He Yiche agreed so boldly, Mao Kun patted He Yiche's shoulder excitedly: "Damn! Brother, you are so interesting! In the future, if you have anything to ask me, Mao Kun, as long as I can help , will definitely help you!"

He liked to keep fit, but the seemingly light palm made He Yiche's arm turn red.

He Yiche nodded embarrassingly but politely: "Well... let's talk, don't move."

It was only then that Mao Kun realized that he had hurt He Yiche, he scratched his head: "Oh, I have a bad habit, I like to pat people on the shoulder when I get excited, I'm sorry, brother."

While the two were chatting, more than a dozen girls came from a distance, holding support signs in their hands. After walking outside the recording studio, everyone raised their light signs and shouted in unison: "One che, one che, The Crane in Joy, one after the other, only you are outstanding!"

This loud slogan attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this Che? There are so many fans before the game?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a big show, the louder this kind of yelling, the easier it is to overturn!"

"Isn't this Yiche the one?"

......

Because He Yiche was at the back, turned his head to talk to Mao Kun, and didn't realize that he was going to die again.

Mao Kun saw the light board in the distance at a glance, pointed and said: "Brother, you are so popular! Fans are here to support you!"

He Yiche:?

He has always been a low-key person. Uncle Zhuo originally wanted to arrange two assistants to follow him in the audition this time, but he refused them all. How could fans come to support him?

He turned around and saw the attention-grabbing support as expected.

The girl who took the lead looked familiar, but she was too far away to see her face clearly.

Lin Anan became thirsty after shouting hard twice, and told the other girls: "Keep shouting, I'll go find He Yiche."

"Okay, boss."

Lin Anan had already thought up a plan to attack He Yiche before.

This time "Sing Loudly" He Yiche will definitely become famous, if there is another big wave of female fans, she will have no chance, so she decided to encourage He Yiche before he became famous, and for him Come on, comfort him when he is lonely.

In this way, he will be moved by what he does and fall in love with himself.

Therefore, she had to be present on the important day of He Yiche's sea election today, so she spent money to hire a group of people to come here to support He Yiche.