Disguise the opponent [entertainment circle]

Jing Xing dragged himself to the last moment today before leading a long line of teachers behind him to the practice room.

Jing Xing deliberately got up early in the morning and arrived at the base at [-]:[-].

As soon as he entered the base and looked towards the practice building, he saw that the lights in Xia Huaixing's usual practice room were on.

Jing Xing put on his sunglasses, and was just about to sneak over to give some guidance, but before he got to the downstairs of the practice room, he caught a vocal teacher with a sinister face on the way.

Jing Xing grabbed the shoulder of vocal teacher Fu Ran, frowned and asked, "What are you doing, it's so early in the morning, did someone mess with you?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Fu Ran burst into tears, took Jing Xing's hand, and complained in the posture of Xianglin's wife: "Mr. Jing Xing, how can you agree to their self-made practice for a week?"

"This is simply killing you!!! It's impossible to do it!!"

Jing Xing: "..."

Jing Xing said patiently: "No, don't think too much, just trust them."

Now Fu Ran cried even more exaggeratedly: "I'm not thinking too much, I'm making a reasonable guess—do you know how many marketing accounts will scold them to death if you can't do it by then?"

Jing Xing had no choice but to take him to the conference room and settle him down—so that he would not bother Xia Huaixing and the others who were pressed for time.

Putting (locking) him in the meeting room and howling, Jing Xing threw two boxes of milk and bread to him, and went downstairs to continue arresting people.

So, in just 10 minutes, Jingxing caught the aggressive dance teacher and dance art teacher and threw them together in the conference room.

This time... it's really lively.

A group of people chatted like ducks:

Xia Huaixing and the others definitely can't do it, they can't do it on stage, they can't do it on stage, they should recognize the reality as soon as possible, give up fantasy, and quickly find a song to connect with, no matter how difficult it is.

A few people say something to you and say something to me, and they will not stop until Jing Xing is quarreled to death.

Jing Xing ate the bread in silence, let them say whatever they wanted, and replied in unison: "No, trust them, no, it's not time yet..."

In this way, it finally dragged on until eight o'clock, and this group of people who had no confidence in Xia Huaixing's own music finally couldn't sit still.

He urged Jing Xing to take them there.

"Teacher Jing Xing, let's take a look at the review later." Fu Ran muttered, "If we think it is unqualified, you should also refer to our opinions."

"It's Teacher Jing Xing..." the dance teacher-Gan Yi also said, "If it really doesn't work, then we must still focus on maintaining the quality of the stage."

"Teacher Jing Xing." The choreography teacher - Shui Qingyue emphasized, "If they didn't come up with all the choreography, choreography and lyrics, they would definitely not make this self-created song."

Jing Xing dragged such a group of people to the fourth floor of the practice building. While climbing, he couldn't help thinking—if it was true, assuming that Xia Huaixing hadn't brought out all the things he wanted...

Jing Xing felt that even in that case, he would not really let Xia Huaixing go.

Jing Xing made up his mind - as long as the song has a basic theme and choreography, then he must win for Xia Huaixing.

but……

What if you can't even do that?

Jing Xing couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

Feeling anxious, he led the group of teachers to the door of the practice room. Jing Xing was just about to peek in through the small window to see the situation.

When I looked up, I saw that the small window of the practice room was blocked by two pieces of white paper.

Jing Xing: "..."

Jing Xing has experienced many storms and waves for many years, but at this moment, when he saw the white paper in the small window of the practice room, his whole heart beat wildly in an instant——

what's the situation?I won't be guessed by this group of teachers, I'm really not ready, right?

Jing Xing frowned at the blank paper, and glanced at the group of teachers behind him——

"Why did you cover the windows of the practice room with paper..."

"What kind of progress is that, so that Xia Huaixing is afraid that people outside will see..."

Jing Xing: "..."

What will happen after opening the door...

Weary everyone?

With a look of despair?

For the first time in his life, Jing Xing was a little afraid of pushing the door.

But the teacher at the back was urging him, so he had no choice but to ruthlessly push the door inward.

The moment the door was pushed open, no one in the practice room looked up at him as "overwhelmed" as Jing Xing thought.

No one looked at him at all.

Because the whole practice room was lying in a circle.

Everyone slept very soundly, and Duan Yuanjie even snored excessively.

This is not the most excessive, the most excessive, is that Chu Yunyuan, who does not belong to this team, actually sleeps in it.

Xia Huaixing slept on his shoulder, and Chu Yunyuan put one hand on Xia Huaixing's shoulder.

Don't talk about avoiding suspicion.

It was simply intimate.

Jing Xing: "..."

"Cough..." Jing Xing blocked the people behind and coughed as a reminder.

When he coughed, Xia Huaixing woke up instantly.

Seeing Jing Xing, Xia Huaixing immediately jumped up: "Teacher Jing Xing!"

"Teacher, what teacher—are you preparing the practice room, is it okay if you have fallen asleep?" Jing Xing asked, "Is your practice room ready?"

"Sure!" The one who answered him was Duan Yuanjie who was still snoring just now.

In these ten seconds, everyone in the practice room woke up.

Jing Xing stared at their opened eyes, there was no tiredness in their eyes at all after staying up all night.

On the contrary, each pair of eyes is bright, with a full momentum.

Everyone jumped up from the floor and immediately formed a formation.

Xia Huaixing took the lead, and everyone bowed to the teachers at the door: "Teachers, please watch and comment on our stage."

Several teachers were originally worried that the quality of their original songs was not good, so their expressions were not very good.

But he was taken aback by this imposing voice and almost failed.

Gan Yi was the first to react. He quickly returned to a cold face and stared at Xia Huaixing and the others.

The beauty of the dance—Shui Qingyue also stood beside Gan Yi, with the same complexion.

Just as Fu Ran was about to join them, he suddenly saw a neat stack of manuscript papers at his feet—on the manuscript paper were hand-drawn staves and rising and falling musical notes.

Fu Ran squatted down curiously, and picked up the scores.

Due to the occupational disease of the vocal music teacher, when he picked up the manuscript, he glanced at the tune and rhythm pattern, and hummed the score directly in a low voice.

After humming two or three short verses, Fu Ran's pupils widened slightly.

This song is nice!And it's not just good to hear, it's simply excellent.

Even humming it so simply, you can feel the extraordinaryness of this piece.

Based on this score alone, even if Xia Huaixing and the others hadn't started the stage yet, in Fu Ran's heart, Xia Huaixing and the others had already been given a big pass.

A spark of interest instantly lit up in Fu Ran's eyes, and he walked quickly to the teachers' viewing area.

Standing next to Shui Qingyue, her body turned slightly to Jing Xing.

If—he meant if.

The choreography or arrangement of this song is not as good as this song, and he will try his best to convince his colleagues to keep this stage!

Xia Huaixing and Jing Xing didn't even know that they had conquered a mentor before their show even started.

Seeing Fu Ran standing over, Jing Xing only said to Xia Huaixing: "Then let's start."

Xia Huaixing glanced at Chu Yunyuan, Chu Yunyuan nodded and turned on the music.

At the moment when the prelude came out, Fu Ran secretly called out "Hello!" That's right!The composition of this song is right!

The arrangement fits the main theme of this song very well. It didn't hurt the original feeling of the song, but it made it better.

Fu Ran didn't notice that beside him, Gan Yi's expression also changed a little.

From being frosty and ready to nitpick, to one of surprise and admiration.

Before Gan Yi came here, his psychological expectation was——Xia Huaixing and the others, as long as they can dance a rough shape, even if the choreography is only two-thirds completed, he can reluctantly accept it.

But he didn't expect that the rough draft had already been typed out in just one night.

And, it's still not good enough——

The overall framework of the choreography is almost impeccable, and the changes in dance formations are not childish.

Although it is lacking in detail, but for the fluency of this arrangement, if someone tells Gan Yi that it took ten days and a half months to polish it...

He might actually believe it.

Gan Yi, who was going to be picky, completely gave up this idea, and he even seriously thought about which parts of Xia Huaixing's stage were particularly brilliant, and they were worth learning from.

Gan Yi thought very seriously, and something pressed on the back of his foot did not disturb his serious watching.

However, another victim - Fu Ran still looked down.

When Fu Ran saw it, he was taken aback.

What was pressing on his feet was nothing but Shui Qingyue's butt.

Shui Qingyue slipped to the ground without knowing when.

"Teacher Shui, are you okay?" Fu Ran whispered, wanting to reach out to hold her, but Shui Qingyue also stretched out his hand, but she didn't let him pull her up.

Shui Qingyue asked Fu Ran: "Mr. Fu, can you give me a piece of waste paper in your hand?"

This is waste paper? ? ?

Fu Ran, who was about to express his strong feelings about his colleagues, was furious: "You are the draft paper, this is a treasure, this is a cultural relic, and it will be released for display in the future."

"Okay, treasure of cultural relics, that draft paper..."

"Teacher, here you are." Chu Yunyuan walked over from a distance, took a piece of draft paper and a pen to Shui Qingyue.

Shui Qingyue raised her head and thanked her, she didn't say much, she quickly lowered her head and started to create.

In fact, for Xia Huaixing and his group to create their own songs, Shui Qingyue was the most and most opposed to that from the beginning.

Why - because there is no time.

Ergong only practiced for one week. In order to prevent Wumei from pulling her hips, during the Chinese New Year, Shui Qingyue sorted out the music library and worked overtime to make a few stage creative templates.

Once the contestant decides on the song, she immediately modifies the stage idea and throws it to the factory to start making.

In fact, several other sets of stage props did start production at the factory last night.

But what about Xia Huaixing?

There is not even a manuscript for the stage—the draft is drawn temporarily, then the manuscript is polished, and then the detailed parts are drawn, and then thrown to the factory.

How did this come in time? ? ?

But now Shui Qingyue doesn't think about these things anymore.

She lowered her head to draw on the draft paper, her inspiration gushed out like a fountain, and her brushwork was like a god.

Xia Huaixing and the others finished the stage, Shui Qingyue didn't even look up, but Gan Yi and Fu Ran applauded heartily.

"Don't need me to say anything?" Jing Xing said amidst the applause, "Congratulations—it's an amazing stage."

After a round of applause, Jing Xing said: "I like your arrangement very much, but I promised to find the best team for you before, so I should contact the arranger and polish it for you?"

Although it was just a touch up, Xia Huaixing still said, "No need, we are Yan..."

However, Jingxing's phone number has already been dialed out.

The phone rang again, but no one answered.

Jing Xing called again, and there was a very familiar, lazy voice that didn't wake up.

The voice said: "Ancestor, I didn't go to bed last night because of an urgent business. What's your business?"

Xia Huaixing listened carefully - suddenly recognized that the voice was Yan Lianggong who stayed up with them all night last night.

Yan Lianggong... is so gentle, and can be called an ancestor, it is simply unbelievable.

However, this is Jing Xing after all, so it doesn't seem very strange that this kind of thing happened to him.

"I have a manuscript for you, help me arrange the music."

"Which music?" Yan Lianggong laughed when he heard this sentence, "Could it be the music written by the "WAKE" contestant?"

"……how do you know?"

"Because I stayed up all night with them last night, arranging songs for them and doing demos for free, and I was about to die suddenly." Yan Lianggong yawned and laughed again, "How about it, is that song well written? .”

"It's really good." Jing Xing scolded with a smile, "It's just that the arrangement is a bit rough."

"Damn, I drove it out, okay? Did I say not to refine it?? I'll refine it as soon as I wake up."

After Yan Lianggong finished cursing, he hung up the phone.

Jing Xing put down his phone and looked at Xia Huaixing helplessly: "Even Yan Lianggong gave you free, so what else can I do for you?"

In the face of such an awesome student, Jing Xing can't do much, so he can only do what he is good at: "Take you to the stage and tell you the stage experience directly?"

Going to the stage on the first day...

Of course, everyone readily accepted such a bold suggestion, and went directly to the stage to get familiar with the stage.

Jing Xing left as usual the next day, and the other teachers took the time to help them polish the show.

After discussing with Xia Huaixing, Gan Yi and Xia Huaixing changed some of the dances, and some went deep.

Fu Ran highlighted the key points of breath and emotion in the song, and began to practice skills for them.

Shui Qingyue completed the draft in half a day and quickly put it into production.

In addition, Shui Qingyue stayed up all night to find a special material for them to make clothes - this material is a bit expensive, but as soon as Shui Qingyue's application was submitted, the application was approved within an hour.

"Why did you give the money so readily this time?" Shui Qingyue asked in astonishment.

"This time, it seems to be money from the boss personally."

"The boss gave the money personally?" Shui Qingyue didn't know much about the personnel changes in the company, and thought it was the previous three, "Which boss gave the money personally?"

"The new boss. I'll go to Tianyan to check after that."

"Then why did he give so much money?" Shui Qingyue was puzzled, "He also thinks this stage is good? Will our boss appreciate the stage?"

"Maybe." Finance said, "Maybe I like one of the players."

"Wow...it's true."

"Very likely, really very likely..."

Shui Qingyue sighed with emotion, and then said: "Don't just like the stars."

"why?"

"Otherwise, I think God Chu will go crazy."

I don't know if God Chu is crazy, but Xia Huaixing and his teachers are indeed crazy.

Everyone went all out to help them perfect the stage.

Yan Lianggong subsequently made several better finished versions.

Finally, at six o'clock on a Saturday afternoon, the stage, the costumes, the music, it's all in place.

The much-anticipated second performance is about to begin.

At six o'clock, admission begins.

This time the number of fans accommodated was several times higher than the last time.

Fans can bring in some support items, as long as they make sure not to open them when other contestants are performing.

5000 people were arguing, and the most talked about topic was——

[I'm really looking forward to Xia Huaixing's own creation ahhhhhh! ! 】

【I'm looking forward to it too! ! ! 】

Since the live broadcast last week, everyone has fallen into great anticipation.

This week, no matter which player's group it was in "WAKE", they couldn't avoid discussing Xia Huaixing's team's own creation.

However, fans of other contestants just look forward to Xia Huaixing's ability to make this song.

And Xia Huaixing's fans also hope that his first song will be out of the circle and be sung by many, many people.

"There are so many light signs that belong to us..." Han Youming looked out from a gap in the background.

All over the mountains and plains are dots of starlight from fluorescent sticks, and the huge light boards are shining before the opening.

The largest lamp panel on the front platform is a 3m by 3m large lamp panel, with a huge golden dumpling on it.

"Where?" Xia Huaixing asked, while asking, he leaned over to look.

As soon as he stood at the corner where Han Youming looked out, the lights and signs from outside spilled in, making him shine.

It's because of the singing suit on his body.

The production process of this singing suit is very special. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary white shirt.

However, some decorations of special materials are sewn on it with thin stitches, which cannot be seen at a glance, but as long as the stage lights turn into warm light.

These materials will emit soft light, and it looks like teenagers are shining.

This is the special song clothing that Shui Qingyue approved for that day.

Under such a beautiful light, Xia Huaixing could clearly see the words next to and under the huge dumpling.

There is a line next to it: [Eating Dumpling Group, let's debut together]

There is another line below: [Eat dumpling group, create circle by yourself]

Xia Huaixing laughed, the corners of his lips just rose, and when he turned around, he saw an unexpected visitor——

Kong Cheng.

Kong Cheng also finished his makeup. In order to stand out in his solo tonight, the makeup artist designed a set of thicker makeup effects for him.

but……

The design belongs to the design, this makeup on his face is simply horrible, like a ghost.

Kong Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with his makeup, he pretended to Xia Huaixing and said, "God Xia, the clothes you are wearing look really good."

Xia Huaixing glanced at him, showing no expression to his sudden overture——

He's not a masochist, he still greets others with a smile when they treat him like that.

Not only Xia Huaixing, but none of the other people in their team went to talk to Kong Cheng.

Seeing that they ignored him, Kong Cheng's facial features, which were originally covered in heavy makeup and strange, suddenly became even more distorted.

Kong Cheng said in a deep voice, with a strange expression: "The painting is so beautiful, the stage must be even better, right?"

Still no one paid attention to him, Xia Huaixing took a step forward, ready to leave this place of right and wrong.

Kong Cheng's voice came from behind them: "However, with such good makeup, hair, dance beauty, and such a good stage, you can't be popular at all, and you can't be recommended by any video sites. That's really a pity... ..."

"What do you mean?" Han Youming finally couldn't hold back his voice.

"Finally care about me?" Kong Cheng said meanly, "It's literally—let me tell you, no matter how brilliant your stage is tonight, it's just playing in the circle, no passerby will appreciate your dance. "

"It's the kind that can't be on the hot search no matter how many times you retweet." Kong Chengjian said, "Maybe you don't know yet?"

Xia Huaixing regarded him as air and didn't look at him.

Youming wanted to rush up and scold him, but Zhou Qingyu grabbed him: "There's no need."

Don't argue with fools, and conflict with fools, you don't know what will happen.

Xia Huaixing was just about to leave, but Kong Cheng couldn't hide the pride on his face.

At this moment, Xia Huaixing bumped into a boy wearing a black singing suit.

Chu Yunyuan firmly held Xia Huaixing's shoulders with both hands. He raised his head and looked at Kong Cheng, who was standing behind, who was very proud because he had just hit Xia Huaixing.

Chu Yunyuan smiled, and said to him: "Kong Cheng, I suddenly feel that today is very good, why don't you withdraw from the game?"

"What did you say..." Kong Cheng looked at Chu Yunyuan in astonishment.

Chu Yunyuan walked around to Xia Huaixing calmly: "I said, why don't you withdraw from the game."

"Are you crazy?! Why did you let me retire?"

How can there be such a thing? ? ?

Immediately on stage, Chu Yunyuan asked him to retire? ?

What's more, who is he?Why does he say that if he is asked to retire, he will retire? ? ?

"No reason." Chu Yunyuan lowered his head and tidied his gloves slowly. He flattened an inch of pleats on the top, "Just because "WAKE" belongs to me."

"What does it mean to belong to you—" Kong Cheng said in horror.

"That is to say, I have absolute control over it, and whoever I want to retire can retire."

"impossible!"

"Why is this impossible? You and Chen Xiping are so closely connected, didn't she tell you who I am?" Chu Yunyuan asked, "I don't even know that "WAKE" is absolutely controlled by me, so you just jump around here go?"

"Even if you have absolute control, so what?" Kong Cheng growled, "Then you can expel players casually?"

"Of course." Chu Yunyuan said, "Even if I breach the contract, I can still afford your liquidated damages, not to mention - I did not breach the contract, but you did."

"What contract did I break???" Kong Cheng asked.

"For example, illegal use of mobile phones at the base?"

"There are too many people using mobile phones in this base, just because of this?! Why don't you let others retire?!"

"Others... don't seem to jump out and embarrass my important people again and again, right?" Chu Yunyuan said with a smile, "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking—and, you hooked up with female staff at the base, and She loves me, this is not what everyone is doing."

Hearing what Chu Yunyuan said, Kong Cheng took a step back in fright.

He panicked: "What are you talking about...don't talk nonsense!!"

"The third day of last month, the southeast corner." Chu Yunyuan reminded, "It doesn't matter if you forget, the surveillance will remember."

Chu Yunyuan said: "An hour after the news of your retirement is announced, the monitoring will be packaged and posted on the public platform."

Kong Cheng: "No way—Chu Yunyuan, you can't treat me like this!!"

Kong Cheng yelled excitedly, and his yelling attracted the attention of some backstage staff.

However, this yelling did not last long, and soon, several security guards rushed over under the leadership of a female STFF.

"President Chu..." the female STF yelled vaguely, not daring to say anything—for fear of revealing Chu Yunyuan's identity.

"Well." Chu Yunyuan said, "Take him away, it will affect the backstage order—then inform the host that his show will be deleted tonight."

Seeing Kong Cheng being pulled away, Xia Huaixing, who was standing behind Chu Yunyuan, said softly, "Brother, thank you."

"No, it should be done." Chu Yunyuan turned his head and smiled.

"Then... the hot search he just mentioned..." Xia Huaixing asked hopefully.

"The hot search..." Chu Yunyuan thought for a while, and said sorry, "I really..."

In fact, before Kong Cheng came to provoke him, Chu Yunyuan should have been able to rush over.

But he just answered a call - this call was from Chu Haikuo.

Chu Haikuo told him.

This time, Xia Huaixing's stage could not be featured in the trending searches, because Chen Xiping had negotiated with Weibo a week ago.

Chen Xiping didn't just talk about Weibo as a platform.

Short video platforms, major video sites, and even several major music platforms.

She spent money and arranged it all.

The final result is——

Except for this platform that is co-broadcasted with "WAKE", all platforms are not allowed to have Xia Huaixing's stage on the homepage or as a recommendation.

After this song, there is no sound source.

Controlled the hot searches on Weibo and reduced the degree of discussion.

Controlled the recommended positions on other platforms, preventing Xia Huaixing's stage from being displayed.

Not even the sound source is given up.

It simply cut off all the ways Xia Huaixing could promote, and cut off the lifeline of Xia Huaixing's song:

If there is no publicity for a song, even if it is the best music, what is the possibility of it becoming popular?

It was already this afternoon when Chu Haikuo heard the news, and he wanted to talk to the person in charge of Weibo.

But before he had time to leave, Xia Jiacheng came to him directly and invited him to dinner.

The dinner was just incidental, and what Xia Jiacheng expressed was this - "Brother Chu, after all, this matter is only my housework, if you intervene again, it won't be good, right?"

"Look, I didn't say anything about Yun Yuan's transfer of Chen An, it was just for your sake, isn't that the reason?"

Xia Jiacheng had already said so, so Chu Haikuo had no choice but to give up.

After all, the small fight between two children participating in an entertainment program will not cause the two of them to break up-their two families are absolutely impossible, and they are not allowed to break up.

There is another sentence: "Do you know what Xiping was made into by the child? It's really pitiful. If you don't care about him, the world will be turned upside down."

"...That's it." Xia Huaixing silently accepted the matter when he heard what Chu Yunyuan said, without even hearing him give a reason.

Thanks to Cheng Muxu - it made his heart a lot stronger. Hearing this kind of news before going on stage, his mentality did not collapse.

Xia Huaixing forced a smile, but instead comforted everyone: "It's okay, at least we can be on the recommended position of the broadcasting platform."

"It doesn't matter if we can't produce the sound source, someone will always produce a cut to spread it," Xia Huaixing said, "As long as we sing on the stage like a recording studio, it will be fine."

"Have I ever thought about it after listening to Mika Nakashima? The live version is a version that is [-] times more moving and [-] times more popular than the official music."

As Xia Huaixing talked, he almost convinced himself.

But it was the first time he pulled everyone together to make a self-created project, and everyone put in a lot of time and effort, and the final result was like this...

Xia Huaixing couldn't say he was satisfied.

Han Youming saw his dejected expression, and immediately said: "That's right, that's right, Brother Xia is right - we can definitely sing well on stage, right?"

"Trust us, this stage doesn't need any publicity, it can be out of the circle, okay?"

"Big explosions with announcements are not big explosions." Duan Yuanjie said, "Have you heard of tap water? Just with the size of our fans, it will be a big explosion if we go around in the circle."

Xia Huaixing forced a smile, patted Duan Yuanjie, and wanted to follow his words.

But his wrist flew in the air, and the next moment, it was pinched by Chu Yunyuan.

"...What are you doing?" Xia Huaixing whispered.

"I suddenly thought of a solution." Chu Yunyuan said, "What Chen Xiping was talking about was that the stars' stage couldn't be featured in hot searches, and Xia Jiacheng also said that this is the stars' stage, so it's a family matter, so the Chu family can't interfere."

"But." Chu Yunyuan asked, "What if I join your stage?"

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