Republic of China Designer [Transmigration Book]

At this time, Xia Jinting didn't know that Gu Sanye was following him.

After he practiced the song, he began to prepare the costume.

Appearing on the stage is different from daily socializing. A serious suit is incompatible with the luxurious Lido ballroom. Naturally, a three-piece suit cannot be used as a performance costume.

The embarrassment for Xia Jinting is that he no longer has the money to rent performance costumes, and his private clothes are all long gowns and jackets, which cannot be used on stage.

Right now, the only way to go is to improve private servers.

In fact, Xia Jinting already had a preliminary idea for the costumes.The materials he has available are limited, and the time for remodeling is also limited, so he must make the most unique design in the most labor-saving way.

Instead of using embroidery and sequins to catch people's attention, it is better to start directly from the shape of the clothes and wear an unexpected dress on stage.

Nowadays, men's popular clothing is nothing more than Chinese clothes and foreign clothes. Chinese clothes are headed by long gowns, and western clothes are headed by western suits.

Xia Jinting didn't choose these two things, he found a slightly old cotton gown from the box, and started to modify it.

Soon, a pullover cloak began to take shape.

The pure white cotton pullover cloak is shaped like a big bell. The upper body and the back are simple yet elegant. The most important thing is that the style is loose, so you won't feel stuffy when singing.

On the day of the stage, the Lido Song and Dance Hall was full of people.

Xia Jinting knew that he could not use his real name to participate in the selection, so he registered his stage name - Xia Tian, ​​which is simple and easy to remember.

When we came to the waiting area, the narrow backstage was crowded with men and women of all colors. Costumes and cosmetics were shared, and some people even fought for a set of clothes.

Fortunately, Xia Jinting had prepared his own clothes, so he just stood aside with folded arms and watched.

He found that in addition to the public area, there is also an independent dressing room in the backstage.

A recruiter wearing a cheongsam of a hundred birds and phoenix walked into the independent dressing room familiarly. The moment the blind was drawn, Xia Jinting caught a glimpse of the number plate on her waist.

Number seven is right behind Xia Jinting.

With the sound of a gong, Xia Jinting calmed down and stepped onto the stage steadily.

In the darkness, the bell-shaped cloak attracted a lot of discussion from the audience.

Gu Que sat in the middle of the front row, watching the lights come on with great interest.

A few days ago, he ordered people to inquire about Xia Jinting's whereabouts, and he was a little surprised to learn that Xia Jinting participated in the selection of Lido singers.

The information said that Xia Jinting was timid and cowardly, but Gu Queguan's words and deeds could be described as bold and out of line, and he did not look "cowardly and cowardly" at all.

Driven by curiosity, Gu Que decided to visit Lido in person to see this "legendary figure" for himself.

Under a beam of white light, Xia Jinting's appearance in a cloak instantly attracted the audience's attention. Everyone squinted their eyes, trying to see clearly the face hidden under the hood.

When the music started, Gu Que heard a pure and clear voice flowing into his heart like a clear spring.

"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. If you worry about it tomorrow, you will worry about it tomorrow. I will illuminate the moon with my heart..." Xia Jinting's singing style is completely different from Qin Yuan's.

What Qin Yuan sang was the gentleness of a happy woman, but Xia Jinting sang the flamboyance of a man.

The colorful light effects were projected on the pure white cloak, creating colorful visual effects. The young man on the stage slowly raised his head and smiled brightly at the audience.

This smile was quite soul-stirring, and the crowd instantly boiled up.

Gu Que turned a deaf ear to the commotion around him, he stared at Xia Jinting intently, unwilling to miss any subtle expression on his face.

On the stage, Xia Jinting's every move is a mixture of maturity and youthfulness, he smiles calmly, but the end of his voice trembles slightly.Singing a little tune of joy, but there is no trace of dust in the whole body.

Gu Que chuckled, it was the first time he saw such an interesting person—singing "Waiting for the Lord" while wrapping himself in a cloak from head to toe.Pure white is pure, holy, and the most unsuitable color for a party, but the person in front of him is wearing all white, which wins the house full of applause.

Just like the impression given by the three words Xia Jinting, it is mysterious, contradictory and unexpected.

Gu Que listened to the complete song quietly, but his curiosity towards Xia Jinting did not decrease but increased.

From Xia Jinting's point of view, there were so many moving heads under the stage that it was impossible to see their faces clearly.

His heart beat faster and his palms were sweating. He hadn't been so nervous for many years, but still relied on his strong psychological quality to draw a successful conclusion to the performance.

Hearing the waves of applause behind him, he knew he had succeeded.

In the box on the second floor of the ballroom, the manager Chen Shengquan slowly took a puff of his cigar, turned around to look at the graceful girl wrapped in fur, and said regretfully, "It's such a good song, it's a pity."

"Yeah, it's even better than the first time I sang on stage." Qin Yuan lazily leaned on the sofa, shaking his wine glass casually.

Chen Shengquan stared at Qin Yuan's well-maintained eyebrows and eyes in a trance, and suddenly his hand was burned by the butt of a cigarette, and he suddenly came back to his senses: "What? Do you want him to stay?"

Qin Yuan lightly raised his jade arm and waved to Chen Shengquan. When he came to him, he grabbed the plaid tie and offered his bright red lips.

"I just want you to stay." Qin Yuan said.

Chen Shengquan was so excited that he threw the person down on the sofa. For a moment, ambiguous sounds filled the box.

When the knock on the door sounded, Chen Shengquan said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The subordinates entered the room holding the roster, on which was recorded the number of votes each person got, and Xia Jinting's votes were far ahead.

However, Chen Shengquan skimmed over the word "Summer" and circled the number seven with a pen.

He turned around to look at the lazy Qin Yuan, brushed her curly hair habitually, and said softly, "I like Lan Yinger more than Xia Tian."

It was not the first time Qin Yuan heard this name from Chen Shengquan. She knew that Lan Yinger was Chen Shengquan's new favorite.

Thanks to her general understanding, seeing newcomers entering the Lido all these years, she, Qin Yuan, is the most popular.

He also went from being in heat anytime and anywhere at the beginning without asking the reason, to now finding a box to fulfill her face.

It can be regarded as progress.

Qin Yuan laughed at himself, squeezed the silk pajamas by his side, and left a kiss on the man's face: "I'm going to wash up."

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The result of the selection has not been announced yet, Xia Jinting has already suffered the seventh slap in the face.

The No. [-] contestant, Lan Yinger, got off the stage and broke out, smashing the rouge and gouache on the ground, and ordered Xia Jinting in a sharp voice: "You, pick it up!"

Xia Jinting watched her making trouble with cold eyes, and only ignored those sharp words.

Unexpectedly, Lan Yinger became even more aggressive, and rushed straight to Xia Jinting, stretched out her hand to pull his cloak, and cursed: "What are you, you dare to steal my limelight!"

Lan Yinger's nails were meticulously manicured, and now they were all chopped off.

Of course, Xia Jinting's cloak was not much better, scratched by the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw", it seemed to bloom.

Xia Jinting didn't want to be as knowledgeable as Lan Yinger, but seeing her getting more and more serious, he pulled back the cloak vigorously.

Lan Ying'er was kicking on the sky high, she couldn't stand firmly, and she lost her center of gravity during the tugging, and fell to the ground.

"You, how dare you push me! Wait, I'm going to tell Brother Quan to clean you up!" Lan Ying'er was furious, and her words became more and more unguarded, for fear that others would not know that she knew the manager Chen Shengquan.

At this time, the waiter in the ballroom came in a hurry and saw Lan Yinger fell to the ground, her carefully-made hairstyle was all messed up, and shouted anxiously: "Oh, my aunt, why did you make it like this, she will be on the stage soon!" Well, how good is this."

When Lan Yinger heard this, she immediately beamed and said, "So, is it fixed for me?"

The waiter glanced at Xia Jinting secretly, and said perfunctorily: "Look at what you said, who else is there if it's not you? Get ready quickly, don't embarrass Brother Quan."

Seeing Lan Yinger's look of dominance, Xia Jinting was very calm in his heart. He was already mentally prepared for the outcome. Ever since he found out that Lan Yinger had a separate dressing room, he had doubts about the fairness of the selection.

Now that the result confirmed his guess, Xia Jinting no longer hesitated, packed his things and prepared to leave.

Lan Yinger hurriedly put on her makeup and went on stage again, but the response was not as enthusiastic as expected.

The audience in the audience was obviously still thinking about Xia Jinting, and they lost interest for a while. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Chen Shengquan had no choice but to come forward to make things right.

Gu Que realized something was wrong the moment the results were announced, and immediately arranged for someone to check the tickets.

Judging from the reaction on the spot, Lan Yinger's performance was not outstanding. Behind this first place, there is a high probability that there is something tricky.

The result was as expected by Gu Que, the assistant found out the actual situation of votes and the relationship between Chen Shengquan and Lan Yinger.

"Lover?!" Gu Que sneered, asked someone to fetch a pen and paper, left a note, and strode away without looking at the stage again.

The note was quickly passed to Chen Shengquan's hands, almost frightening him out of his wits.

Qin Yuan, who had just finished washing, saw Chen Shengquan's terrified face, and said softly, "What happened?"

Chen Shengquan's brow was covered with cold sweat, and he weakly pointed to the note on the case.

Qin Yuan saw a sentence written on the paper - you touched the wrong person.

The inscription is the word Gu Que.

"This...was a note written by Gu Sanye?" Qin Yuan's face was pale, "He has been to Lido just now? He also fell in love with Xia Tian?"

Chen Shengquan's face was terribly gloomy. He had only heard of Gu Sanye's name, but had never seen the real person.After seeing the note, he immediately asked someone to verify the authenticity of the signature, and confirmed that the note was indeed left by Gu Que.

Qin Yuan panicked and didn't care about wiping his wet hair. He reached out to grab Chen Shengquan's clothes: "This matter... what should I do?"

"What should I do? What can I do! Hurry up and bring back that summer!" Chen Shengquan shouted.