Becoming a Global Superstar Starting as an Idol Trainee

The climax of the Spring Festival is New Year's Eve, which is the last day of the year and is also called "New Year's Eve".

On this day, every household in China hangs lanterns, pastes Spring Festival couplets, wraps dumplings with coins, and sets off firecrackers.

On the evening of the New Year's Eve, the wanderers who have returned home have a happy drink with their parents, have a New Year's Eve dinner, and share the happiness of the family.

And Chen Minhao was making the final preparations for the singing of "Blue and White Porcelain" in the backstage of the national TV studio.

Fortunately, Chen's father and Chen's mother were not far away from Chen Minhao. They sat in the third row under the stage of the Spring Festival Gala and waited for their son's performance.

Next to Mama Chen, sat an old woman with a somewhat cautious expression—Sister-in-law Wu. She is Chen Qiang's mother. Chen Qiang's father died in the mine when Chen Qiang was young, and Mrs. Wu brought up Chen Qiang alone.

Chen's mother was extremely happy and proud when she learned that Chen Minhao's spring evening performance and singing had won two tickets for the first row.

But Chen's mother also learned: this year's Spring Festival, Chen Qiang can't go home, he needs to take care of Chen Minhao in Kyoto.

Chen Ma insisted that Chen Minhao find a way to exchange the two tickets in the first row for the three tickets in the third row. Let Mrs. Wu also come to Kyoto for the Spring Festival.

After Chen Qiang knew about this, he didn't say any words of thanks, but went to the kitchen to make soup silently.

He hid his gratitude in his heart and put it in the soup.

Due to the confidentiality of Chen Minhao's song "Blue and White Porcelain", he did not come to the national stage for rehearsals many times. Even if he comes to the rehearsal, every time he goes through a process.

Just like last year's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, although there were quite a few big-name stars, everyone was friendly. There is absolutely no big-name behavior in the background. Everyone's behavior is very in line with the core values ​​of society.

Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala had a lot of changes, which gave Dad Chen a chance to "shine", but before the Spring Festival Gala this time, there were no disturbances.

Chen Minhao was very disappointed about this, he now needed something to divert his attention and ease his nervousness.

Chen Minhao saw Yao Yiyi walking over after putting on her makeup. She was wearing a dark blue dress today, which made her look a little more elegant and dignified.

Yao Yiyi looked Chen Minhao up and down, and praised: "You are so handsome today! Reminds me of a saying, there is a gentleman who is a gangster, and he must not be embarrassed."

It was the first time Chen Minhao heard someone praise himself with lines from a poem. He froze for a moment, and politely responded: "You are also very beautiful today."

Yao Yiyi smiled happily: "Thank you, I will seriously sing the song "Later" later."

Chen Minhao nodded and did not speak.

During the rehearsal, Chen Minhao listened to Yao Yiyi sing several times. She and her own version have their own advantages and disadvantages, which sounds different.

In fact, if Yao Yiyi asked Chen Minhao to write a song now, although Chen Minhao would not give her a top-notch song, he probably would not refuse, and might give her a mouthwatering song.

After all, they have spent a lot of time and energy helping Chen Minhao, and it is not too much to ask for a song in return.

Chen Minhao read a historical novel in his previous life, and there was a sentence in it: One cannot be selfish enough to think that others are not selfish.

Chen Minhao thought so deeply.

After the two greeted each other, Chen Minhao sat in his seat and began to wait for the scene.

Chen Minhao's program "Blue and White Porcelain" was scheduled before midnight, which was considered a very finale.

There is a big screen in the waiting area in the backstage, playing the Spring Festival Gala.

Although Chen Minhao had already read all the content during the rehearsal. But looking at it now, it still feels different.

The first program is the opening dance. The main performers are selected from the Children's Art Palaces all over the country. They are young, but they are skillful in their movements.

The second program is dance. The choreography takes the Mogao Grottoes as the background, with the ceiling spinning around, the clouds drifting, and the music and dance are integrated into one.

Dance is a combination of power and beauty. The audience in the audience were stunned. They never thought that dance can make people look so soul-stirring.

During the rehearsal, Chen Minhao specially greeted them and exchanged contact information, which flattered these dancers.

Although they are not used now, maybe they will be used in the MV shooting of a certain song in the future, or the backup dancers at the concert.

The third show is a skit, a hot phenomenon, more outspoken than ever.

"Later" Chen Minhao found that Yao Yiyi's eyes were filled with tears, which is really good.

The stage of the Spring Festival Gala is even more gorgeous, and even the ceiling of the studio is projected with patterns.

There are fewer small-category programs, but the quality has improved. Although Chen Minhao had seen a sketch, he still laughed out loud.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the twelfth day was approaching, and Chen Minhao was finally about to make his debut.

In the main control room of the Spring Festival Gala, there are nearly twenty monitoring screens.

Zhang Xushan held a teacup and directed the overall situation.

"Nine machine?"

"Director Zhang, I'm here."

"When Chen Minhao takes the stage, remember to give him a close-up. Now the little girls are Yangou."

"Okay, director."

"Old Lu?"

"I am here."

"The holographic projection equipment that had a problem a few days ago has been replaced."

"Director Zhang, you have asked three times today. I have personally confirmed the equipment no less than ten times, and there is no problem."

Although up to now, the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala have been the highest in the past three years, but none of the staff of the Spring Festival Gala has a relaxed expression.

When the trump card is about to be used, the feeling of worrying about gains and losses in my heart becomes heavier.

Chen Minhao came on stage.

Different from previous concerts, when Chen Minhao took the stage, although there was warm applause from the audience, there were no crazy cheers.

Tickets for the Spring Festival Gala are not sold randomly like concert tickets. The audience includes officials, workers, teachers, students, and family members of the performers.

If you have to say that these people have something in common, it is that they all have a "relationship". They are either tickets brought by the relationship between the company and the company, or it is a personal relationship. After all, the tickets for the Spring Festival Gala are not given randomly.

As for the audience in front of the TV sets of thousands of households in China, they are not as calm as the live audience.

A newlywed couple.

"Husband, Chen Minhao will be on stage soon, you can do the dishes later."

"Honey, I still have two bowls to wash."

"Husband, come quickly, this is Chen Minhao! If you don't come, the monthly pocket money will change from five hundred to four hundred in the new year."

"Here we come, wife."

A family of three.

Mother: "Okay, Juan'er, I'm done going to the toilet, you go."

Daughter: "No, I have to wait until after watching Chen Minhao's performance."

Mother: "Hey, are you not in a hurry now? So you kept urging me just now?"

Daughter: "Chen Minhao is going to play, he can sing new songs. Mom, shut up and don't talk."

The mother rolled up her sleeves and walked into her daughter: "You child, don't think that I won't beat you during the Chinese New Year."

The daughter stood up quickly: "Dear mother, I was wrong, but for your daughter, can you keep quiet for a while?"

Mother: "No."

The mother said that she couldn't, but her body was very honest and she sat on the sofa, waiting for Chen Minhao's performance.

In the middle of the stage, the halo dissipated to the surroundings, and Chen Minhao's figure gradually became clear.

Chen Minhao wore a dark gray bunt Hanfu, with shoulder patterns wrapping around his chest, embellishing the body just right.

At a glance, as the saying goes, a modest gentleman is as gentle as jade.

The moment the music started, Chen Minhao was fully engaged in the performance, and the holographic projection equipment was also turned on.

The stage seems to have turned into a misty Jiangnan ink landscape.

The audience who were originally present under the stage could not keep calm.

"Is it really raining on the stage?"

"Fuck, this stage effect is a bit awesome!"

"Oh, I bought it! This effect is too realistic!"

ε(\u003e灬\u003c)з. . . I really didn't get up in the morning. .