Chapter 496 The Sixth Round

In the company's recording studio, Qi Ji finished the final arrangement of the sixth round of repertoire, took a sip of water from the water glass, and then rubbed his stomach.

He complained to Xiao Le who was sitting on the side: "I've been busy recently, and I haven't exercised much. It feels like my eight-pack abs are going to disappear!"

Xiao Le patted his beer belly with a bitter face, and said: "Boss, you have maintained your figure very well! Look at me, this is simply shameless, if I hadn't already married Married, with my appearance, I must not even be able to find a daughter-in-law!"

Qi Ji said: "Brother Xiao, don't indulge yourself, women usually spend money to maintain their bodies, we have to follow closely!"

Xiao Le waved his hand and said, "Status management is really not something that humans can do! Just say that I usually work overtime occasionally, and after finishing the demo, I leave the company. It's already eleven or twelve in the evening. It's time, at this time, there are so many small stalls at the entrance of the community, people waited so late, just to earn some hard money, I have to be considerate of the hard-working people, and I have to take care of their business!!"

Qi Ji said lightly: "So you just eat supper every day, right?"

Xiao Le smiled embarrassedly.

At this time, the door of the recording studio was pushed open.

Yu Xiaomiao jumped in with a smile: "Master, you are a busy man, I finally caught you!"

Qi Ji said, "Why are you so excited and looking for me?"

Yu Xiaomiao said: "What else can I do? You have to listen to the song I wrote recently!"

Xiao Le added from the side: "Boss, Xiao Miao's work this time is really up to the standard of the Golden Melody Awards!"

Yu Xiaomiao glared at Xiao Le and said, "My brother, don't make fun of me. When you said I could win the Golden Melody Award, I was so happy. But you can't say that every time... ...The point is, I haven't gotten it again...not even a nomination...Woooooo! When will I be able to win the Golden Melody Award pentakill achievement like my master!"

"Take your time, your skill in composing and writing lyrics is improving visibly with the naked eye. As long as you persevere and keep releasing albums for more than 20 or [-] years, it will be your turn!" Qi Ji said with a smile.

Yu Xiaomiao pursed her mouth and said, "Master, even you are making fun of me!"

Qi Ji said: "Okay, stop joking, let me hear your new work!"

A few minutes later, Yu Xiaomiao released a rap song he had written, and Qi Ji was taken aback when he heard it.

"You've never rapped before!" Qi Ji said in surprise.

"Yeah, so I want to try it! Master, how does it sound to you?"

Qi Ji said silently: "It's pretty good, I suggest you don't try it next time."

Yu Xiaomiao: "..."

……

The sixth round of the World Singer Contest was held in Buenos, Argentina for the first time.

This is the largest city in Argentina.

When Qi Ji landed, he first watched a local Ajia match with his team.

It was the first time for Gu Pingting to watch a football game at such a young age. Although she didn't understand it very well, and she didn't even understand what offside was, the audience cheered happily.

"Boss, do you think the two teams we watched can win the national football team?" the executive agent asked with a smile.

The make-up artist rolled her eyes and said, "My sister, who do you think will win in our national football team? Look at these players, all of them are tall and big!"

Qi Ji said: "I definitely can't win! Let's not talk about them, I will treat everyone to barbecue later! Before I came, Director Qian specially recommended one to me. He said that when he came before, the taste was simply delicious. Absolutely!"

"Yeah! I'm looking forward to it!"

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Qi Ji met Director Hahn in a local landmark theater.

As soon as we met, Director Hahn complained: "The locals simply don't talk about martial arts. They clearly agreed to give me the theater as a competition venue for free, but now that everyone has come, the price has started to increase!"

The organization of the entire World King of Songs competition is organized by the World Literature and Art Association.

However, when it comes to specific countries hosting the event, the participating singers and local literary and art associations are usually required to implement it.

There are many details, but Qi Ji doesn't want to know any of them.

So after hearing what Director Hahn said, he just nodded silently, and then said, "Director, can my rehearsal begin?"

Hahn nodded, and said: "This time our venue really has nothing to say, the radio effect is really good, it is as top-notch as installing a ten-fold amplifier!"

The two of them were already standing on the stage as they spoke.

The live bands who had already heard Qi Ji's demo stood in their respective positions and made their respective preparations.

Qi Ji sang a song three times, and after Hahn adjusted it a few times on the spot, there was no problem.

When Qi Ji stepped down, Hahn leaned over and said, "Qi Ji, I have to say one thing, that is the rehearsal of our eight singers, every time, you are the fastest and smoothest!"

Qi Ji heard the words and said, "Really? Maybe it's because I've done more preparations down there!"

Hahn said: "It's not that you have done a good job of preparation, but you are full of strong self-confidence in your heart!"

Hahn's words made Qi Ji unable to continue.

After finishing her rehearsal, Qi Ji met the home singer of this round, Jackie Valentine, backstage.

The other party had a shaved head, a pair of earrings, and tattoos all over his arms. Not to mention, this appearance was really scary.

He smiled at Qi Ji and said, "Qi Ji, I heard that you are preparing for "The Wandering Earth 2", right?"

"Yeah, you still know about my movie?" Qi Ji asked in surprise.

Jackie Valentine nodded, and said: "It's beautiful, you may not believe it, I even cried in the second half!"

"Haha!" Qi Ji laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Not to mention anything else, your music style gives me the feeling that you don't seem like such an emotional person!"

Jackie Valentine said lightly: "In my heart, there has always been a child."

The two were talking and laughing, and Mary Dennison also came over. She didn't look at Jackie Valentine at all, but looked directly at Qi Ji, and said, "What style of song are you singing tomorrow night?"

Qi Ji looked at her and said nothing.

Mary Dennison herself continued: "I'm going to sing a sweet love song this time."

Three days ago, Mary Dennison's love affair was exposed, and the heat exploded directly on Twitter.

If she sang a love song tomorrow, the scene would definitely explode.

Qi Ji said, "Come on."

"I told you everything, won't you tell me?" Mary Dennison asked with one hand on her hip.

"I will perform a song by Qi Ji tomorrow night." Qi Ji said seriously.

These words immediately made Mary Dennison roll her eyes: "Okay, then I will definitely listen to Teacher Qi Ji's works carefully! I hope you won't be the last again this time! "

Qi Ji was too lazy to talk to her, so he waved to the team and said, "Let's go, the rehearsal is over!"

Mary Dennison looked at Qi Ji's leaving back, thoughtful, she knew that it was childish for her to speak harshly to Qi Ji.

But in my heart, I just want to say, not to vomit.

The next day.

Qi Ji was still a little jet lagged, and slept until noon local time before getting up.

Gu Pingting brought Qi Ji's performance costume over: "Boss, this suit is okay!"

Qi Ji curled his lips and said, "Didn't you realize that I'm on this stage, and the costume you prepared the most for me is a suit!"

Deng Feng, the make-up artist and Qi Ji's stylist, said: "Boss, you don't need any other fancy things at all, you know, right? We are just wearing a straight suit, which can completely attract audiences from all over the world. Your eyes, really! Even if you don't believe my eyes, you should still believe in your own charm!"

The executive manager chimed in and said, "This outfit is super handsome! Boss, let me take a photo of you!"

Qi Ji handed her his mobile phone: "Take a good picture!"

After the filming was finished, several people admired it again and gave Qi Ji a P. After that, Qi Ji took the phone and calmly posted the picture on Twitter and Weibo.

This immediately drew cheers from fans.

Because even though Qi Ji is the top player in Huaguo, he basically doesn't know how to maintain his own social media.

Basically, whether it’s Twitter or Weibo, all posts are work-related things.

As for posting selfies of himself, Qi Ji would never do this kind of fan-favorite behavior once a year.

So as soon as this photo of him was posted, it immediately aroused the cheers and licking of the fans.

"Ahhh! Ah Wei is dead!"

"Mom! Qi Ji finally knows how to post selfies? Grandma, come and see if this is the blogger you follow?"

"I'll bet five yuan that this Weibo was definitely not posted by Qi Ji himself. Do you believe it or not? When Qi Ji played Weibo by himself before, that kind of tone could be seen! So, this This Weibo post must have been sent by the staff around Qi Ji!"

Qi Ji posted a selfie message, and even his friends in the group appeared on Weibo to tease Qi Ji.

Mu Yunxiu also left a message: "Hey, who is this? Why is he so handsome? Could he be our singer?"

Mu Yunxiu's words seemed extremely proud and confident. After all, there were still three rounds in the competition, so her words were a bit too arrogant.

So it was magnified by some black fans and began to be black, and even set off a war of abuse among fans on the Internet.

When Qi Ji was waiting in the lounge in the afternoon, Gu Pingting took out her phone and showed Qi Ji the scolding on Weibo.

"It's a group of people who are full and have nothing to do, let's ignore them!" Qi Ji said while eating fruit.

Gu Pingting hummed obediently, and then opened the live broadcast room of the game: "Boss, the number of people online now exceeds [-] million!! It's so scary! There are so many people, and your little action on stage, That will definitely be followed by countless eyes!"

The makeup artist said: "Otherwise, the boss is our boss, and we can only move bricks with the boss! This kind of scene, just thinking about it, makes my legs feel weak, let alone standing on the stage. Performing! I still have to sing, ah, ah, when I think of this, I feel that the whole person is not good! "

Qi Ji said lightly: "Actually, as long as you get used to it, it's fine. After all, I've been here for so many years!"

After Qi Ji finished speaking, he finally sent another message to Mu Yunxiu, then put down his phone, closed his eyes and rested.

At this moment, there are still nearly 10 minutes before the game officially starts.

But the audience, already in the barrage, spoke crazily.

Because Qi Ji suffered completely unfair treatment in the beautiful country in the last round.

This made Qi Ji's fans all over the world directly scold European and American audiences in the barrage.

And the opponent is naturally not to be outdone.

So the two sides began to curse directly in the barrage.

Asian people.

"The result of tonight's competition, I believe, will be completely different from the last round! Teacher Qi Ji will continue his strong momentum from the previous four rounds!"

"Tonight's result will tell the whole world who is the country that is causing trouble! Which nationality should be nailed to the pillar of shame in this competition!"

"The two singers from the beautiful country are waiting to be beaten tonight!"

European and American audiences were extremely proud and clamored.

"Hahahaha! Look at the angry look of Asians? I really can't afford to lose!"

"When Qi Ji was ranked No.1 before, why didn't you talk? Now you know that you are scolding? Let me tell you, there are billions of people on this planet, not everyone will like Qi Ji's works, you know !?"

"You idiots don't think that Qi Ji can get No.1 tonight, do you? No way, no way? Can you really think that the people of Argentina are fools?"

"If I were Qi Ji, after the results of the last round came out, I wouldn't be participating in this round, because it would be too embarrassing, hahaha!"

As the Argentine people at home this time, they silently scrolled through Twitter and scrolled through the live barrage.

The male and female hosts have already stood on the stage.

Same old rules...ad time.

But there are discerning viewers, who have spotted an important point.

This round of advertising time is much longer than the previous rounds.

"What's the situation? Logically speaking, at this time, the competition should have officially started, right? Why are you still advertising?"

"Damn it, the World Literature and Art Association is not looking for advertisers from all over the world, is it?"

"Now that there are so many people in the live broadcast room, I just want to know how much is the advertising fee for tonight?"

"By the way, will these advertising fees be shared by the singers in the end?"

"It is said that it will!"

(End of this chapter)

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