On how to get back the protagonist who was scumbed by me [Quick Transmigration]

Countless times more beams of light than the bar stage hit his face, and the falling spots were scorching hot, and his eyes were out of focus. Sixty, seventy, ninety rows of audience made him look up, and countless strange faces were waiting for his performance.

"Hi everyone, I'm Su Mu, and the piece I'm going to perform is "Work Hard"."

The prelude sounded, the light drum beats intertwined with the sound of rain, and the harmony contained the dampness and coolness of the rainy season, bringing relaxation and tranquility to the ears that had just experienced the hot songs and dazzling songs.

The human voice collected in the field makes people feel in the street in the early morning.

The soft and tender male voice is like a cup of hot tea in the palm of your hand, making people feel warm in their hearts.

It's like a simple narration, telling the hard work of an ordinary person in life, without complaining or pleading, every word is positive and optimistic, inspiring, making people inexplicably want to know how the characters in the song are doing now, hope He has a bright future.

Suddenly the style of painting changed, the drum beats turned into drums, and the sound of rain turned into shouts, which made people feel heavy all of a sudden, as if someone was strangling their throats, and the heart-wrenching feeling made people suffocate.

Suddenly, there was a loud crash of a vehicle hitting the eardrums of the audience.

What's wrong, what happened! ?

It turns out that ordinary people have lost their hardworking bodies and can only fall under the pressure with no end in sight... With a sigh, yes, this society will die if you don't work hard. This society only needs slaves who work hard.

silence

Suddenly, a voice broke the air that was about to freeze, "Whoa~ You sing so well! I have goosebumps!"

This praise was like a golden retriever entering a swimming pool, splashing a pool of water, which woke up everyone in the audience.

The judges of the audience couldn't sit still, and stood up and asked: "Is there a real case for this song? Is he still alive? Does he need help?" The machine-gun question blurted out, and the anxiety on his face seemed to be still building up in the lyrics. in the scenario.

His question was also the concern of nearly 1000 other viewers. All eyes were on Su Mu in an instant.

Su Mu closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, "I want to answer this question after you have voted, and I feel a little begging for mercy now." Then he bowed to express his apology.

And there was a person in the background staring at the broadcast screen in the room with fearful eyes.

[System B: Luck value dropped by 672, please pay attention! ]

"Get rid of one Su Mu and another Su Mu, does the plot change..." Jiang Yifan lowered his eyes and thought, and pushed the door out.

The follow-up photo behind him also covered the lens with interest.

In a secret corner around the corner, Jiang Yifan sent a message to a mysterious person: Now the audience and judges can be controlled, and Su Mu cannot stay.

Originally, Su Mu should vote immediately after singing, but the director at the scene saw that the audience wanted to know so much, he let it go for the sake of popularity, and did not stop it, and this also gave Jiang Yifan an opportunity to take advantage of it.

It was Chen Feng who helped him out, "Then let's vote first~" After finishing speaking, the super high score of nine appeared on the screen.

In fact, he still wanted to vote ten points, but in order not to cause bad controversy to Su Mu, he still reduced one point, but this nine points was already a perfect score in his heart.

Su Mu looked up at the instructor's seat, a little surprised: Isn't this the rent... I just patronized the live broadcast and returned the barrage and didn't notice it.

Chen Feng also noticed the shock in his eyes, and raised his chin proudly at him, with some complacency in his eyes: You ignored me yesterday, but today I am your mentor~

With his high score voting, the audience also voted enthusiastically.

The number on the big screen rose rapidly, passing 200 all the way. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the change of the number, and they even looked forward to the appearance of the perfect score, but it stopped abruptly at 205.

How could it be 205? !

The audience who did not have the right to vote were all fooled, and so was the on-site director, but the chief director behind the scenes sensed something was wrong, he turned off the headset intercom, and immediately dialed a person's phone.

"Jiang Yifan, what the hell are you doing?" He questioned in an angry tone, "How can you let me broadcast it like this, anyone with a discerning eye..."

"Oh, brother!" He interrupted Fu Sheng reproachfully, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it! Besides, isn't this show just to flatter me!" After speaking, he hung up the phone willfully.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Fu Sheng was speechless. This younger brother, who was recognized halfway three years ago, became more and more unscrupulous. Maybe a few years ago because of his own guilt, he still used his heart, but now he thinks that he It has been compensated to the utmost benevolence.

Turn on the headset and give an order: "Attention all departments, even if there is one more promotion position, Su Mu must be retained by me."

He will not let go of this star-studded person.

[System B: Ding——Chuchu's pitiful skill expires, please recharge and buy it in time. ]

Su Mu looked at the score without expressing too much expression. After all, he has experienced this kind of thing countless times in the past few years. How many times the hope that has been ignited is prefixed with disappointment.

[System: Host, don't be sad, you can do it! 】

Who is sad, at least I found the rent.

But he took another look at Chen Feng who gave himself such a high score: Tsk, forget it, the resident singer in the bar should also be able to pay the rent.

In the auditorium, along with the words "I will handle it well", passerby A who Jiang Yifan placed in the judges began to perform.

He stood up first and asked, "Mr. Su, can you answer the question just now?"

Su Mu noticed this person's aggressiveness, so he adjusted his wording a bit, "This song doesn't describe a specific person, but people in need of help always exist in this society, and they should be noticed."

Yes, the voices of people and rain in the song were all collected by him at the window of the semi-basement, which are the daily mornings of some of the most ordinary people.

Faced with this answer that is not lyrical, not lyrical, and even somewhat pertinent, Passerby A was choked up, so he secretly changed his mind and said: "Then you gave this song such a down ending, is it a bit negative, or is it a bit negative? You want to get some sympathy votes through this group."

The inexplicably sharp tone made Su Mu look puzzled, "I didn't think so much, and this ending came out just as I wrote it, and I didn't mean to be sympathized."

Chen Feng couldn't listen anymore, he saw that the man was about to open his mouth to dig a hole again, and replied, "Uh... I don't think the score is high..."

It was like a fluffy rant, but passer-by A was so overwhelmed that he couldn’t speak. In the end, he chose to sit down with the mic off, and the audience’s attention, which gradually drifted away from the authenticity of the song, was pulled back, and they began to question whether the score was too high. low.

But the overall situation has been decided, and it is impossible to vote again for the score. It still depends on the performance of the players behind.

Su Mu returned to the backstage room.

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Sizhe hugged him, "Ah, brother! You are so amazing! I should lose to you!" His tone was genuine admiration, and he always obeyed the strong.

Opening his arms, Su Mu patted his shoulder stiffly to comfort him, "My neck is a bit tight..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Wang Sizhe let go of his hand quickly, "Master! You will be my master from now on!"

Su Mu raised his forehead, "What is it all about..."

The competition was going on round after round, except for Jiang Yifan who got the highest score of 231 without any surprise, there was only one player left, and Su Mu was still firmly in the third place.

Just when Wang Sizhe thought Su Mu was going to stay safely, an accident happened.

There was a tie vote!

For the last contestant, the instructor voted 6 and the audience voted 208. The total is 214, just like Su Mu!

Obviously, this is artificial. Fortunately, Jiang Yifan can only control 30 people at most, otherwise Su Mu might be out of the game directly.

The on-site director, after pretentious discussions, handed over the problem of choosing between the two to Chen Feng. If the choice is not good, it will not be Chen Feng who will be scolded by then.

"Can I have a look at the battle?" Chen Feng replied wisely. Anyway, he believed in Su Mu's strength, and he could add more shots to him to prevent unnecessary disputes in the future.

The well-versed program group also knew this truth. They jumped back and forth in the heat of controversy and battle, and finally the chief director who didn't show up made a decision.

"If our program wants to set a slogan that is based on strength, we can only choose battle." After finishing speaking, he even glanced at Chen Feng meaningfully.

interesting……

Originally, he thought that he had just found someone who had no power or power, ran his own company and had no background traffic, but he didn't expect... This variety show's reputation as a lucky star is indeed well-deserved.

The on-site director also agreed with this point of view and announced: "Then invite two contestants to come on stage."

After a suspenseful but necessary battle, Su Mu successfully won the top three seats.

Chen Feng from the instructor's seat came down to congratulate Su Mu. The fans on both sides of the aisle were very excited, waving the light sticks in their hands and screaming his name.

Standing still, he bowed to the fans on both sides. When he got up, the camera of the photo shoot was about to meet his face. He had already gotten used to the camera, and he raised his hand as if no one else was there, and made a "shh" gesture , the fingers painted with black nail polish are slender and distinct, touching the rosy lips, black, red and white, and the three colors collide for a while, which is a bit bewitching.

On the big screen, his lips parted slightly, "Don't call me by my name now, call me Su Mu." Red eyeliner outlined his smiling eyebrows, "Let's congratulate him together."

The fans also cooperated very well. In an instant, the whole audience was shouting Su Mu's name.

Walking onto the stage, Chen Feng hugged Su Mu directly, and put his arms around his shoulders naturally. He didn't notice Su Mu's bewilderment. He hugged Su Mu for a few seconds and then politely let go. A promotional shot was left for photography.

He looked at Su Mu with a smile, "Hey, come to my team~ I really like you." The bold expression made Su Mu feel the impact of the straight ball.

Are all the protagonists now so direct...

Seeing his awkward look, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he had a good idea, he stretched out his little finger towards Su Mu, "Let's make a hook~ I really think I've found the right person. "

Looking at the little finger painted with black nail polish, Su Mu experienced the feeling of being trusted so much for a long time, and he hooked his finger with him.

"Can't be wrong."

These three arrogant words appeared unexpectedly harmonious in Su Mu's mouth, and a confident and flamboyant smile appeared on his face.

This scene was faithfully recorded by the camera and became Yonghe.

[System: Congratulations to the host and the protagonist for successfully holding hands +100 points]

In the audience, the recording of the show has ended, and the live broadcast has also been suspended. Just as Su Mu was about to go home to pack his luggage, his follow-up camera informed him that the chief director had something to do with him.

dong dong dong-

"Please come in."

Next to the workbench is a large broadcast wall. When Fu Sheng saw someone coming in, he immediately got up and opened a chair for Su Mu so that he could sit face to face with him. Added a bit of softness to the face.

The sudden preferential treatment made Su Mu a little confused. Based on his past experience, he thought: Could it be that he came to persuade me to leave?

[System: How is it possible, host, don't worry, it must be a good thing. 】

After handing over a cup of hot tea, Fu Sheng said, "I heard that Mr. Su hasn't signed a contract with the company yet." This doesn't sound like a question.

"Yes." Su Mu didn't take the water, and didn't dare to touch it. He lowered his eyebrows and watched the superior with some vigilance from the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, Fu Sheng smiled heartily, "Very good." He took out a document from the drawer, "I don't know if Mr. Su is interested in joining the company below, the resources I can provide you must be the best. "

This document was delivered right under his nose, and Su Mu couldn't resist accepting it.

But he found that the man didn't let go. Su Mu raised his eyes to look at Fu Sheng suspiciously, and saw that there was something wrong with his eyes, and he added his lips ambiguously. The document in his hand was loosened, but the back of his hand was touched strangely. Bundle.

What's happening here……?Elderly man in subway looking at mobile phone.jpg

He glanced at the title of the document, and his expression froze.

Isn't this the company that banned Xuezang from him...

[System B: Warning luck value dropped by 600, 750, 1000, your luck value is less than 10000, please add it in time. ]

What! ! !Su Mu was actually left behind? !

Jiang Yifan was in a hurry and wanted to ask Fu Sheng face to face, but was stopped outside the door.

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Level [-] is so difficult QAQ