Almighty Star Daddy

Tian Yadong, who should have the right to speak, didn't speak, and the other judges didn't want to say anything. Everyone didn't want to waste time on this. For them, it was a trivial matter for the trainees to change songs. No one cared. Obviously It seemed to them that the trainee was talking a bit too much.

Some judges have already started urging him to hurry up and start, Wang Zirong paused and whispered, "Actually, this song is not sung by me alone, there are two teammates." As soon as he finished speaking, the other two boys also walked from the side of the stage. to the stage.

combination? The judges, who were still scribbling and drawing on the score sheet with their heads down, suddenly raised their heads and looked at the three boys on the stage.

"Who asked you to make your own combination?"

"Today is one of three choices, you sing a song, which one stays?"

"It's too much of a joke."

The judges were very dissatisfied. It was just a few trainees who first changed the song without authorization, and now they have come up with some combination.

Tian Yadong, who was sitting at the very edge, was already on fire in his heart, and now he wanted to take the opportunity to vent, he suddenly said, "Who do you think you are? Debut in an individual form or a combination form, it's up to you as your identity. Is it?" Tian Yadong's tone was very heavy, and as soon as the words came out, the other voices on the scene stopped.

The three boys on stage never thought they would be attacked like this by the judges and teachers. They didn't know what to do for a while. They were timid and dared not speak.

In the team of music producers, Tian Yadong has a very high status and seniority. He belongs to a highly respected level. His words can already represent the meaning of other judges. After a moment of silence, others began to talk to each other. The duties of the three boys on the stage.

"You can leave now if you don't want to stay."

"Oh, what are these young people thinking now? They take themselves too seriously."

"I dare to change the candidate songs that the teacher has instructed, and even come up with a combination. What are these things?"

The words of the judges are not only their duties, but gradually become yin and yang, and the sarcasm is one sentence after another.

Han Mo's long eyebrows narrowed slightly, and his deep eyes stared at the three boys on the stage. His footsteps began to move, and he walked to the position facing the stage. Although the distance was very far, the boys still recognized their senior brothers at a glance. , just taught many of their predecessors.

The three boys couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw Han Mo, whether they could stay or not, whether they were as bad as the judges said, they had to show themselves at least once, right here, right in front of them, even if they failed. , and will not regret it.

Wang Zirong sucked in a breath of cold air and exhaled slowly, "The judges and teachers, without permission, we changed the repertoire on our own initiative and changed it into a combination form. I apologize to the teachers for this, but I hope Give us a chance to perform, everything we do is to stay, the three of us stay together."

After Wang Zirong finished speaking, the other two boys walked to his side together, grabbed his arm hard, and nodded meaningfully.

Tian Yadong snorted coldly, "I don't think this is necessary. You don't like the songs I chose, and Sichen Media can't accommodate you at all." Of course he didn't want them to perform, because among the judges sitting here, only He had seen them perform and knew what kind of waves the song would stir up.

Originally, the other judges were still hesitating whether to give the three children a chance, but when Tian Yadong opened his mouth, they agreed with Tian Yadong one-sidedly.

"Since Director Tian has said it all, then you don't have to perform." The judges put aside the three boys' score sheets, preparing to interview the next round of trainees.

Lost and unwilling to fill the black eyes of the boys, they stood on the stage helplessly looking at the indifferent judges under the stage, not wanting to leave, but at a loss.

Suddenly, someone in the audience who had been silent all the time,

The originally noisy auditorium instantly became quiet.

"Oh, you all think I'm dead, shouldn't you ask my opinion?" Meng Si said half-jokingly in a long voice.

Only then did the judges remember that in the performance hall, besides themselves and the boss who had been sitting in the corner without speaking, they all looked in the direction of Meng Si, smiling politely, "Mr. Meng, what do you think should be done with them? ?"

They know that Meng Si hates that others don't take him seriously. Whether it is in daily communication or for artists in the company, he is the center and must obey him. Therefore, obedience has always been one of the important requirements of Sichen Media for artists.

And these boys actually changed the repertoire and the form of performance without authorization, which undoubtedly violated Meng Si's bottom line. They all waited for Meng Si to tell the three to get out of the way, so that it would not be obvious that these music producers bully the newcomers. .

Everyone looked at Meng Si's expression with thought, waiting for him to say the final verdict.

Meng Si sighed slightly, "Hey, deal with it, my treatment is..." Meng Si paused for a moment, and the three boys on the stage swallowed subconsciously, death is not terrible, waiting for death is The most terrifying thing is how their fate is in the next sentence, how can people not be nervous.

Meng Si laughed and waved to the three boys on the stage, "Sing it, children?"

Hearing Meng Si's "sing it", the three boys were so excited that they almost jumped up on the stage with joy, and gave Meng Si a deep bow together, "Thank you, Mr. Meng, thank you, Mr. Meng."

Meng Si shook his hand, "Okay, let's start quickly."

The judges were stunned for a moment, when did their boss Meng become so friendly, but stunned and stunned, no one took it seriously, just sing it, a song is only a matter of a few minutes. They didn't even think that they could change their fate by singing. With three trainees singing a song they had never heard of before, there would be any surprises, but it was a waste of time.

The three boys took a deep breath, no lights, no applause, no prelude, and began their performance in the face of eyes full of questioning and sarcasm.

"Put your heart and my heart on a string, string a clover, string a concentric circle, let all those who are looking forward to the future call, be a companion while you are young... Don't let the older you get, the lonelier you get , plant my clover in your dream field, and let the earth follow our concentric circles and keep spinning forever..."

The boys' clear and clean singing reverberated in the performance hall. While singing, they showed sign language dances. They switched positions according to the pre-rehearsed movements and matched the movements of their feet.

"They are a sign language dance, which is kind of interesting."

"Is this song written by our company? I haven't heard it before. Is it a new song that hasn't been released yet?"

"Mr. Tian, ​​looking at the combination of the three of them, it looks like that. It looks very comfortable."

Tian Yadong scoffed, didn't say a word, spit in his heart, didn't want to praise them a word, other judges came to see the fun, only he knew what was going on, his song was taken by a newcomer who had just joined the company for a few days and hadn't debuted. It was replaced, and such a performance was arranged, which was a slap in the face.

Tian Yadong became angrier the more he thought about it, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and there were a few more deep grooves on his wrinkled face. He couldn't sit down and was about to get up and leave. Meng Si, who was beside him, saw this subtle movement. in the eyes.

Meng Si gently pressed Tian Yadong's arm, with a smile on his face, and whispered, "Mr. Tian, ​​these three little animals are your apprentices. How can you leave before the show is over?"

Tian Yadong did not speak, and continued to sit on the spot with a black face.

Until the last sentence of the lyrics was sung, the judges in the audience couldn't help applauding the three boys. It seemed that the voices of questioning and ridicule were not made by them. Shocked, incredulous, and more of an appreciation.

However, they also knew that the composition and choreography of this song would not be done by the three boys themselves. Someone must help them, and someone spoke first.

"Your performance made our eyes shine, I didn't expect it to be so amazing."

"Can you tell us who helped you practice this song?"

Just as Wang Zirong was about to answer, another judge interrupted him, "Could it be Laotian's surprise for us, you have always brought these three little guys."

In fact, they all know that although every so-called teacher will bring a few trainees, they are not really teaching them. At most, they help them choose a song. There are so many things every day. Said, but changed a taste, like ridicule, like irony, in short, Tian Yadong's face is even more ugly.

The three boys were a little excited when they stood on the stage. They never thought that their performance would be so smooth and they could win the applause of the judges and teachers. It was all thanks to one person. They wanted to speak out, Wang Zirong said first, "Actually, Today's song was taught to us by a senior brother, including sign language dance, as well as our modeling, he taught us a lot of things, in fact, he is in the performance hall, he is..."

Wang Zirong wanted to say Han Mo's name directly, he excitedly raised an arm and pointed to where Han Mo was standing just now.

The judges also turned their heads in that direction...

The performance hall was instantly quiet, and everyone wanted to see who was so talented to write such a song and compose such a dance...

There was nothing, except for the empty wall where Wang Zirong pointed, there was no one.