After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

The appearance of the cow is actually pretty good.

It is above average.

Especially the cow's mouth is small, if you try hard to identify it, you will find it a little cute.

However, the cow has opened the beauty face!

The fans' estimate of the cow is too high, and they were still clamoring about the shady milk powder on Snail.com, but they saw the light that can clearly show the appearance of the cow.

Dumb.

——Am I stuck?Why is there no barrage?

——Let me prove that you don't have a card, because the group of mad dogs just disappeared.

——The anchor looks good on the stage, and the name of the cow is also very kawaii

——The cow looks better in the live broadcast room than now.

The cow didn't expect the on-site director to be so disrespectful to him and turn on all the lights.

Under such light, what the cow felt was not happiness, but real tension. His hands and feet were cold, and fine sweat broke out from the tip of his nose.

The priest hadn't figured out what happened. He watched the cow jumping onto the stage from the other side, and thought it was because the staff hadn't informed.

"What's the matter with the cow, how did he get up there?"

Qian Zhang looked at the priest regretfully, with such an IQ, no wonder he was approached by the cow, and he casually tied up with CP to play.

Isn't the sacrificial priest just like that field anchor, a tough guy?

After the accompaniment, the cow, as a professional anchor, quickly kept up with the rhythm even if he was very nervous.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the painting style of the barrage immediately went wrong.

——What's going on, why do I feel that this anchor is singing with a pinched throat?

——Who can tell me, which anchor is this?Snail's?

——The snail actually let such an anchor come on stage?

——Is the cow nervous?

- I feel his voice trembling

——Our cows don’t sing like this, it must be a problem with the microphone!

——It’s wrong since I came to the stage, it must be the snail net who is messing with the snails

The on-site director took off the headset, frowning enough to kill a fly.

"What's the matter with his voice? He was fine during the rehearsal?"

How is the strength of the cow?

Although the sound from the sound card is not as good, but since it can be selected by the on-site director, it must not be too bad.

Why is the live effect so much worse now?

Looking at the pale face of the cow on the stage, Chi Qishu knew that the cow was too nervous as he almost couldn't stand up.

Because of tension, the vocal cords of the cow began to tighten, and the voice began to dry up.

Standing on the stage, he not only had difficulty speaking, but also wanted to have a dry cough, and then he would experience dizziness.

And being able to remain silent until now just makes people feel that the singing is unnatural. To be honest, if Dai Niu does not rely on beauty and sound cards when broadcasting live broadcasts, it may not be impossible to become a big anchor one day in the future.

Someone on the bullet screen has already started booing, telling the cow to roll down.

Dairy Cow's fans are diving badly. Since the fans are obtained by relying on false lies, once the fans know the truth, they will abandon the anchor who makes them feel hurt.

The cow didn't even remember how he got off the stage. He could only see the bright lights and the scary faces under the lights.

Those faces are not only from the auditorium, but also the milk powder who has always loved him.

Suddenly, a cry came up from the audience, passing through most of the studio and across the stage, making the cow who was about to step down instantly freeze on the stage.

"Cow, you liar!!!"

The priest silently watched what happened on the stage, then sighed suddenly, and said, "The cows are gone."

In fact, the cow and the outdoor anchor not only have the idea of ​​frying CP, but he also rationally plans every step of his stage.

Before going on stage, he almost raced against time to start the live broadcast, even if it made other anchors bore him, he would ignore it.

The outdoor anchor Zhen Ge has a rough appearance and dark skin. Every time he broadcasts live, the cow will reduce the filter a little bit.

This is reduced a little bit, and under the background of Brother Zhen, fans will hardly notice the transformation of the cow.

He thought that such a subtle change would be successful, and he worked so hard, but the celebration gave him too little time to prepare.

Once on stage, all previous efforts are wasted.

The cow got off the stage, took off his make-up in front of the dressing table, and left by himself, without even giving anyone time to comfort him.

The priest looked there for a while, "Do you think I was too harsh on him before?"

"Do you know where the difference is between you?" Chi Qishu asked.

"Height?" The priest thought of this first.

"No," Chi Qishu nodded his head with his index finger, "It's IQ."

"Maybe he won't have as many fans as us in the future, but he will be more topical than us."

Dai Niu is a person with a slick face and a high EQ, and he has a lot of small thoughts.

It's a pity that he participated in the celebration for the first time, and he didn't know the temperament of the director on the scene. He thought that the lighting would remain unchanged according to the original negotiation method.

After this time, he has the experience of the celebration, and more importantly, when the next celebration arrives, he has more preparation time.

From Chi Qishu's point of view, Dai Niu will definitely bind Brother Zhen to force CP, attract some new fans who don't know the truth, and will also undergo plastic surgery.

Will it work?

It depends on how the market will develop in the future.

After the third anchor finished his performance, the backstage staff came to inform Chi Qishu to prepare to go on stage.

"Qianzhang, where is your mask?" The priest just saw that the mask was still on the dressing table, why did it disappear after so long?

Chi Qishu turned his head to look at the place where the mask was placed, but there was nothing there.

The priest still wanted to find him, but Chi Qishu held him down.

Chi Qishu already had a guess in his mind, he got up to find the staff, and explained the situation here.

"Mask? Is that a necessity?" the staff asked first.

"Yes." Chi Qishu said firmly.

Upon hearing this, the staff was a little anxious, "Tell me what your mask looks like, you will be on stage right away, and I'll see if I can find a replacement."

"Could you please let me have a look at the surveillance camera?" Qianzhang said calmly, "Maybe the mask is still in the dressing room."

"The monitoring room is here, but can we still make it in time?" The staff turned pale anxiously, and when they took Qianzhang to the monitoring room, they informed the director of the problem.

"Damn it, why are there so many problems!" The on-site director almost turned into a roaring emperor. This is only the third program, and two hosts have already broadcast problems!

He's probably going to have a cerebral infarction from this group of people tonight!

But who is the on-site director?

He is a person who has hosted large-scale programs. Although these problems make him angry, he is not at a loss.

"You, go find the spare mask prepared by the program crew for Qianzhang!"

As soon as this kind of problem occurs, the director knows that it must not be an accident or a coincidence, and there must be other jealous people who stole the mask!

Why is this person so wicked? He didn't see the cow facing the sudden exposure, so nervous that he couldn't even sing?

If there are two anchors in a row who can't sing well, it will make him, the director of the selection, lose face.

However, after monitoring and checking, the staff was speechless when they saw the person who took the mask away.

It turned out to be the anchor who just finished the show.

"Isn't he a cow?"

Chi Qishu stood in front of the monitoring screen and watched calmly. Even though he was going to be on stage in the next show, he didn't panic at all. When the staff asked him what to do several times, he even comforted the staff.

After watching the surveillance, the host in front had already started reporting Qianzhang's program, and the director kicked down the stool behind him angrily.

"Where's the mask? Why is no one watching?!"

The spare mask was actually taken away by someone. This time the director was so angry that he really felt like he had a headache.

"Director Ma, Qianzhang is about to play."

When the director heard that there was no time to get angry, he quickly grabbed a walkie-talkie and yelled into it.

"No matter what method I use, Qianzhang must come on stage! The lighting engineer, the lighting engineer cooperates to hit Qianzhang's lights below the neck!!!"

"Qianzhang, are you listening?" The director shouted hoarsely, but the time was too tight, he could only try his best to appease Qianzhang, so as not to cause the show to collapse, "Don't worry, the audience in the audience can't see you clearly. face! You can sing with peace of mind! Just like you are wearing a mask! Don’t panic, don’t panic, you know?!”

"Director Ma, find a mask!" A staff member ran from the side with a mask.

"Hurry up, send it to Qianzhang!" In less than a minute, the on-site director felt like he was going into shock.

When one of Chi Qishu's feet had already stepped onto the stage and the lights on the whole stage had been turned off, someone finally put the mask on Chi Qishu's face in a hurry.

"I... damn it!" The priest finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart has been holding on since he found out that the mask was not there.

Before, the priest hoped that Qianzhang could go on stage without a mask, but after seeing the cow in front of him completely collapsed during the whole performance because of the stage lights, he no longer had this mentality.

Although he thinks his good brother is strong, it's a pity that Qianzhang has never been on the stage after all.

Having a mask might give you an extra sense of security?

The audience and fans were unaware of the turmoil in the backstage at this time, and they were all looking forward to Chizhang's appearance.

——I am Zhang Zhang! ! !

——Finally waiting for the program of my chapter

—Remorse, remorse, remorse! !

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——Give you the strongest support, Qianzhang NB!

At the same time, the gifts in the live broadcast room flew up at this time, and the snail shells, which are not usually seen, filled the screen like free money.

Everyone was celebrating Chi Qishu's debut, but unfortunately, the audience was not allowed to turn on their mobile phones, otherwise they would definitely shock Qianzhang's popularity.

Among Su Que's fans in the backstage, two girls suddenly held up two light signs in the silent auditorium.

One reads "Qianzhang I love you" and the other reads "Qianzhang you are not alone".

These two are cuttlefish and yellow croaker.

Squid Boy got two on-site tickets from a friend, and Huang Huayu made an appointment with Squid Boy to make aids in advance.

Neither of them is a professional fan, and everything needs to be explored.

But because of the love for Chizhang, even if I am on a plane, even if I am far away from my hometown, even if I am in this strange place just to listen to a song.

I have no regrets in my heart.

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