Brothers want to take me solo every day

Disappointment and grievance flashed across Xia Lan's face, but he didn't say anything, and said obediently, "Okay, I'll listen to you, senior."

After speaking, he took the initiative to stand aside.

Ji Ningzhi felt even more embarrassed now, he and He Zhiyan teamed up to bully a child, he couldn't figure it out, He Zhiyan usually didn't care much about these things, why did he insist on standing this time? in the middle.

He Zhiyan had a casual smile on his face, seeing Ji Ningzhi looking at him with an innocent face, "What's wrong?"

"Is it better to stand in the middle?" Ji Ningzhi asked him.

"I just like to stand in the C position, what's the problem?" He Zhiyan spoke slowly, as if he didn't take other people's position away, but looked at ease.

Ji Ningzhi sighed in his heart.

He didn't know why He Zhiyan had inexplicable malice towards Xia Lan, but Ji Ningzhi knew that He Zhiyan was not a person who likes to make trouble for nothing.Ask later, Ji Ningzhi thought.

A week of practice time is more than enough for them, but there are four rehearsals two days before the performance, but the time is very tight. There are five groups in total, and it takes four to five hours to rehearse each time. Ji Ningzhi has been working with the groups these two days.

The stage experience of the trainees is not enough, Ji Ningzhi and the others also accompany them to practice and rehearse over and over again.

When it was the turn of Ji Ningzhi's group for the first rehearsal, after the first rehearsal, Ji Ningzhi squatted next to the computer and watched the replay, while the other trainees sat on the stage to rest.

Ji Ningzhi stared for a while, then suddenly frowned, and waved to Luo Huayang, "Brother Luo, come here."

Luo Huayang propped his arms beside him, turned his head, "What's wrong."

Ji Ningzhi pulled the progress bar, handed the earphones on his head to Luo Huayang, and then pointed to the person standing at the back of the chorus part on their stage just now, "Look at him."

The person Ji Ningzhi pointed to was a trainee on their team who was good at dance, but his desire for performance was relatively low, so the sense of presence was not very strong.

Turning the earphones to Luo Huayang's head, Luo Huayang repeatedly pulled the progress bar back and forth, listened carefully for a while, and lip-synched Ji Ningzhi firmly.

Ji Ningzhi nodded. In order to avoid overturning, the performance stage of "Nine Percent" was all half-opened, accompanied by original singers. On the half-opened stage, there would be situations where people only lip-synced but did not sing. .

But in the chorus part, it is too outrageous for him not to sing a word.

The pd of the program group is a senior. Seeing them whispering in front of the computer, he came over and asked them, "Is there any problem?"

"Senior..." Ji Ningzhi hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should tell the trainee's lip-syncing in front of so many people.

The pd was the supervisor of the whole process just now, if he has already seen it, but chooses to turn a blind eye, then it would be too embarrassing for them to directly point it out.

Luo Huayang patted him on the shoulder, "I'll tell."

He and PD knew each other before, and it was easier to talk. After pulling people aside to explain the situation, PD also looked embarrassed, "If he really doesn't want to sing, there is nothing he can do."

"How did you deal with such a situation before?" Ji Ningzhi asked seriously.

Pd didn't speak, just gave him a complicated look, let him understand by himself.

There are a lot of lip-syncing, some were quickly eliminated because of lack of bright spots and popularity, and some stayed because of fans’ votes and company support. Eye.

Anyway, the voices of the fans at the performance and the accompaniment are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish who is singing and who is not.

Ji Ningzhi thought for a while, stood up and waved to the person sitting on the edge of the stage, "Lin Shuang, come here."

Lin Shuang looked surprised. He didn't expect Ji Ningzhi to call him. He pointed to himself, and after making sure that Ji Ningzhi called his name, he stood up and patted the ashes on his buttocks, and trotted over.

"Senior, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Shuang's attitude was quite good, and Ji Ningzhi spoke a lot more gently, "Did you not sing the chorus just now? Why didn't you sing?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin Shuang's face. He rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "I...I can't sing well, I'm out of tune."

Ji Ningzhi didn't expect that there would be trainees singing out of tune at this stage of the competition system. He was a little surprised, and then patiently said, "It doesn't matter if you are out of tune. You have to dare to sing. If you get used to lip-syncing, you will become more and more talented in the future." It's hard to say."

"Well, you can sing the chorus and your own part for us to hear."

Ji Ningzhi was not there when the trainees were taking vocal lessons or recording in the studio, so he still doesn't know how far he can go out of tune.

When Lin Shuang finished singing, Ji Ningzhi had a complex expression.

Out of tune is indeed out of tune, but the biggest problem is not here. The biggest problem is that he is used to singing with a big white voice, and the singing is not pleasant at all.

Luo Huayang patted him on the shoulder in surprise, and said to Ji Ningzhi, "Yes, brother, his singing level can be compared with Jiang Menglin of our group."

Ji Ningzhi, "..."

At least Brother Jiang never faked his singing, and his singing wasn't so ugly. Also, Brother Luo, is it really okay for you to bury your teammates like this?

The trainee was not ashamed but proud, he patted the back of his head again, and smiled, "I used to learn hip-hop, so I can't sing."

Ji Ningzhi couldn't laugh, his face was a little cold, and he said unhappy, "Brother Tong is also a hip-hop dancer, and he knows almost all types of hip-hop dance. Do you want him to sing a few lines for you?"

In his opinion, not singing because he is not good at it is simply making excuses for himself to save trouble.

Lin Shuang didn't dare to speak anymore. He carefully observed Ji Ningzhi's face. In his impression, Senior Ji Ningzhi had always had a good temper. His sudden tone made him a little at a loss.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, Luo Huayang knew that his little teammate liked a more serious personality, sighed, said with a smile, you should do your work first, and quickly pulled him away.

Pulling the person aside, Luo Huayang couldn't help laughing when he saw that he was still full of anger. He touched Ji Ningzhi's head, "Xiao Ningzhi, don't be angry."

"Anyway, his lip-syncing won't affect other people, everything else is his own business, why should you worry about it for others," Luo Huayang persuaded.

In fact, Ji Ningzhi's anger has gradually dissipated. He knows that it is useless to be angry. As long as people don't want to sing, he can't force them to sing.

But is it really okay to live in Yin Xiu forever?Not every venue can turn on the microphone halfway, and fans are not fools, so it's not fair to other teammates.

"There will be more such things in the future. Don't be surprised if you see too many, just calm down," Luo Huayang coaxed twice, he knew what Ji Ningzhi was thinking.

"The camera is still recording," Luo Huayang said in a low voice.

Ji Ningzhi nodded, "I know."

"There is still a second row in the afternoon, let's go," Luo Huayang put his hand on Ji Ningzhi's shoulder, and he squeezed his shoulder comfortingly, "I will ask Zhang Yun to buy milk tea for you at noon."

Ji Ningzhi's face turned pale, he said awkwardly, "Then I have to drink a big cup to calm down."

"I'll buy you internet celebrity milk tea, in barrels," Luo Huayang said generously.

Ji Ningzhi, "..."

During the lunch break, the assistant ordered dozens of cups of milk tea and personally delivered them to the trainees in other groups. Ji Ningzhi chewed the pearls in the milk tea, with a puffy face, staring at the lights on the stage in a daze.

The phone rang a few times, it was a message from Jiang Menglin, and he remembered that he had not replied to Jiang Menglin's message before.

After the call was connected, Ji Ningzhi called Brother Jiang, only to realize that it should be early in the morning because of the time difference, "Brother Jiang, are you still not resting?"

"Just finished filming," Jiang Menglin yawned long and lazily, "According to the current progress, we should be able to return to China early."

Ji Ningzhi hesitated for a moment, and asked Jiang Menglin, "Brother Jiang, why did you come to WAS?"

Jiang Menglin pondered for a while, "Well... because Jiang Mengguo wanted to make me trouble? Probably because he lives too socially, but as a younger brother, I am unrestrained, so I feel unbalanced."

"Is that so..." Ji Ningzhi was a little disappointed.

Jiang Menglin heard that his mood was not right, "What's wrong? Brother, did someone bully you?"

"No, I just feel a little tired...Brother Jiang, today I met a person whose singing is worse than yours," Ji Ningzhi talked about what happened today and changed the subject.

Jiang Menglin raised his eyebrows, "No way, I must get to know him when I have the chance, but he is definitely not as handsome as me."

Ji Ningzhi thought for a while, and felt that Jiang Menglin was indeed more handsome, but he didn't say anything, he was afraid that if he praised Jiang Menglin, he would get carried away again.

"No matter what troubles you have now, just do your best to do your own thing well, and there is no need to worry about things you can't do."

Ji Ningzhi was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, feeling a little warm in his heart, "Brother Jiang, I didn't expect you to say such serious words."

The personal assistant was waiting for him beside Jiang Menglin, and his expression gradually became impatient after hearing his endless swearing.

Jiang Menglin didn't even look at him, his tone was smiling and meaningful, "Oh? Do you want to hear me say some indecent words?"

The personal assistant showed an indescribable expression, "..."

Brother, you are a male model, you are an idol, and you still want to say something indecent, and you can believe it or not, and you will be exposed on Twitter every minute when the speed of the car exceeds forty yards.

"I'll tell you in front of you when I go back," Jiang Menglin lazily said, "There's a slacker on my side who is in a hurry to finish work and go back to sleep, so let's not talk about it, bye."

"With all due respect, the slacker you're talking about can't be me."

After he hung up, Jiang Menglin's personal assistant looked at him blankly and asked.

Jiang Menglin's hair was all pulled back, revealing three-dimensional handsome features, wearing a suit for taking pictures, and wearing glasses, looking at the gentle scum, he looks like a human being, why is he not speaking human words.

After Jiang Menglin hung up, he savored Ji Ningzhi's low and soft voice because of frustration, and glanced at him casually, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about a sleep until eight o'clock in the morning, and I want the artist to go in person The lazy dog ​​who woke up in the room, are you that lazy dog?"

Personal assistant, "..."

For the sake of salary, I will bear it.

Unable to bear it anymore, he turned around and sent the black photos of Jiang Menglin's slovenly and sloppy private life to the paparazzi, exposing the ugly face of this dog!