"What is he doing? Who prepared so much nonsense for him? Zhang Kaili, is this the artist you brought out?!"
Backstage at the gymnasium, after being scolded, Zhang Kaili stared at the stage with a gloomy expression. At this time, Li Shutong was still chattering there.
The words she said were not the lines she had prepared, and she could hear a hint of fear in her voice.
As his manager, she didn't know what Li Shutong was afraid of. Just the name "Entertainment Sniper" scared a dignified first-line singer. She had a very unsuccessful feeling about this.
At this time, the assistant hurriedly came over: "Sister Kaili is not good, please watch the live broadcast room!"
After taking the mobile phone handed over by the assistant and scanning the barrage and comments, Zhang Kaili almost didn't pick it up in one breath.
[Made, it’s a waste of time. I’m here to listen to music, not to listen to your laziness. If you can’t sing, just get out of here. What kind of concert are you holding! 】
[You’re such a top-tier singer, so eloquent, let’s go and do a talk show! 】
[Forget it, I’d better go next door, they’re about to finish singing the second song! 】
[I am a fan, but at this moment, I feel very disappointed. How could it be so disappointing at the last stop of the tour? 】
【Pooh! It's an A-list singer. I think he was frightened and walked away. 】
【What a disappointment! There are many songs that I have heard before, so let’s listen to the old thief’s original ones! 】
[Perhaps it’s because he is nervous because of his brother? After all, this is the last stop, success or failure depends on this...]
Although some people spoke for Li Shutong, they were quickly drowned out by the barrage of abuse behind him.
At the same time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has also risen rapidly from the beginning to the current drop, and the rate of decline is getting faster and faster, and it will soon fall to the 30 million mark.
"Huh? What's the noise? Why is it so noisy?" Zhang Kaili, who was immersed in anger, suddenly felt that there was some noise outside and turned to look at her assistant.
The latter hurriedly walked out of the lounge, and soon walked in panicked.
"Sister Kelly, it's bad, many fans are calling for refunds..."
"Damn it, it's already come to this point, hasn't Li Shutong reacted yet?"
After learning about the situation, Zhang Kaili's temples had blue veins popping out. If Li Shutong were in front of her now, she would be eager to have his ears scraped up.
Fortunately, as a first-line singer, Li Shutong also reacted at this time.
He quickly stopped chattering, bowed deeply to the audience, and said in a choked voice: "I'm sorry everyone, because today is the last stop of the concert, and I don't know when I will be able to see you again after today, so there are some I couldn’t help it, I’m sorry!”
"Next, I will bring you the first song of the day - "Waiting for You in Wangchuan". I hope you like it!"
"Your tears flow through my heart"
"I want to grab it, but it drips from my fingers."
"The calm river surface is filled with ripples."
"That's when I realized that I had walked to the bank of Wangchuan River without knowing it."
"..."
(It was written blindly, don’t laugh, hahaha!)
As the first song started to be sung, the fans in the audience finally calmed down and began to listen quietly to the song, and their support gradually returned.
Li Shutong wiped away the cold sweat on his temples without leaving a trace, and took a long breath.
Ever since Zhengqian Entertainment issued an announcement that he would hold a concert with an old entertainment thief, he had been in a state of nervousness, fearing that he would mess up the Chengdu stop of the tour concert.
It is precisely because of this that he made a mistake today, trying to gain support with sympathy while ignoring the essence of the concert.
In the folk music hall, Chen Mo watched the live broadcast handed over by Shen Xingluo and couldn't help but chuckle: "Isn't Li Shutong's mental endurance too bad? The first song is out of tune. If the next song can't be found again, In his current state, this concert will make him lose all his pants!"
"Keke, even if he gets his form back, it won't be as good as the song Dad wrote!"
Shen Xingluo's smile was as bright as a flower. Now in her heart, her father was the most powerful, a little more powerful than her mother. After all, my mother couldn’t write her own songs, so she thought about it and started humming along with Liu Chuanyou on the stage.
"When the thread of memory is entangled, the past is fragmented"
"It's panic that takes over my heart."
"There are flowers accompanying butterflies and solitary swallows can fly together"
"Wandering alone in the dead of night"
"When happy lovers send red to share their joy"
"..."
"Who should I miss on the lonely sandbank?"
The little girl actually cried while singing. She had been away from her mother for more than a month and she missed her mother.
The bad dad insisted on writing such a song to trick her into tears. Then he seemed to think of something again. He looked up at the angular jaw: "Dad, are you homesick too? Miss your grandparents?"
"You girl, why are you crying? This was all written deliberately to trick tears!"
Looking down at his big tear-filled eyes, Chen Mo smiled and reached out to gently wipe away the little girl's tears.
However, it would be false to say that he misses home. The reason why he seems to have no feelings now, but when he was choosing songs for Liu Chuanyou, he actually shed tears.
I have to say that the songs on Earth contain so much emotion, which is incomparable to most songs from Blue Star Yan Country.
The entire ethnic music hall was filled with an atmosphere of loneliness and longing. He could even faintly hear the buddy next to him choked with sobs and said to his girlfriend next to him: "Xiao Ling, come home with me during the Chinese New Year this year. I miss my parents." They are."
"Yeah, then you have to go home with me. I miss my parents too!"
After saying that, the two hugged each other and burst into tears.
The comments and comments in the live broadcast room of the concert were one after another:
[This song is also a love song, but it is more about missing my family and relatives. I remember that I went out to work alone and it has been a long time since I went home. 】
[No more talking, after the concert, no matter what, I will take leave to go home and have a look. 】
[Why is it not a bitter love song? I still burst into tears. The old thief will forgive my tears! 】
[Xiaoxiong sang well and tightly grasped the emotion that the song wanted to express. I feel heartbroken! 】
[Just for this song, the ticket is worth it! 】
[Ugh~~~What are you singing? You are moaning for no reason, it is nothing more than trying to trick your tears...]
[Where did this idiot come from, moaning for no reason? The one next door is just moaning without any emotion, and is seriously out of tune. Just like that, he still wants to be promoted to Little Heavenly King? Go ahead and dream! 】
【……】
On the sofa in the lounge, Qian Duoduo watched the live broadcast, his eyes almost narrowed to a slit.
With 50 million online users, this is the first time since he founded Zhengqian Entertainment that his live broadcast has reached such a data achievement. No matter how the subsequent songs are, he knows that he has made a profit.
Not just making money, but also earning a quasi-A-list singer!
It’s not that Zhengqian Entertainment doesn’t have first-tier singers, but those are the ones he spent money to poach, and they are far less successful than those he cultivated himself. And Liu Chuanyou is indeed good. If he can tie up the old thief tightly, maybe a love song king will appear under him in the future!
"Hahaha, let's see who in the family dares to say that I am a dandy who is just waiting to die. I am also very powerful!"
Smiling, Qian Duoduo thought of something. He quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the mobile banking, transferred a sum of money, then exited, edited a long text message and sent it.
(To be continued!)
