Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 7 System Dad Save Me
Zhao Qian saw the message from He Jiajia, smiled wryly, and instinctively wanted to refuse.

He had attended the welcome party last year, and he had been to many other parties. He felt that they were all uncreative programs and lacked eye-catching performances.

Moreover, there are only less than 1000 people in the School of Foreign Languages. Even if the party is held together with other Jewelry Schools and Communication Engineering Schools, it may not be very lively. Most of the people are there for girls and long legs.

If it were him before, when encountering this kind of thing, most of them would reply "you can decide", anyway, as a passerby, I have no right to decide anything.

But this time he hesitated when he was about to reply.

I was thinking about trying to change it just now, why did I want to change my mind before I even started?If this continues, won't you accomplish nothing in the end?
but--

"There must be a performance at the welcome party, and I don't know any talent, so I want to go up and dance? Ah, a headache..." Zhao Qian was very entangled and felt deeply powerless.If only I had taken various piano remedial classes and music remedial classes since I was a child, I should not be so distressed at this time.

It's too late to say anything now.

The simplest estimate is a skit. Do you want to perform a skit?
It might be okay to write a sketch by myself, but I have to find someone to act with me. Except for a few people in the dormitory, I am not familiar with the others in the class.Besides, I don't really like sketches or anything like that.

In fact, what Zhao Qian wanted to perform most in his heart was to sing.

It should be a very enjoyable thing to stand on such a big stage, sing the music you like, and get rid of the nervousness and embarrassment in your heart, even if no one applauds you.

That's right, after all, he is also a layman, and there is still such a thing as vanity in his heart.He never denied this, just like he pretended to be aggressive in front of others. On the one hand, it was out of the system's requirements, and on the other hand, it was not his own inner desire.

As Eason Chan sang in "Flastic", "The more quiet the crowd is, the more they become indifferent, and I will cause accidents", if I keep such a low profile, I guess I will only be a passerby in this life.

Therefore, Zhao Qian gritted his teeth this time and made up his mind that he no longer wants to be a spectator!

The question is, although I am not tone-deaf, I have never received formal music-related systematic teaching since I was a child. Can I achieve the results I want?

Zhao Qian felt that there was little hope, and it was probably a joke to come on stage so rashly.

Suddenly thought of something, Zhao Qian seemed to grasp at straws: "System, what do you think I should do?"

System system, you should think of the system at the first time, there must be a solution for such a powerful existence.

System: "Actually, the host has already decided in your heart."

Zhao Qian hurriedly asked: "Then will you help me?"

system:"……"

Zhao Qian cried out sadly: "Dad System, save me, you can't just ignore death!"

For the sake of his stage dream, he didn't even need moral integrity.If even the system refuses to help, then I can only regretfully be a spectator again.

After a while, the system said quietly: "The system is not omnipotent. The system hopes that the host can work hard to become a big entertainment star with the help of the system, rather than a salted fish waiting to die."

"Does that mean you can't do anything?" Zhao Qian was very disappointed.Then I thought again, in fact, salted fish is also very good. If you work hard, you may not succeed, but if you don’t work hard, it will be easy, right?
Just when Zhao Qian was about to give up, the system suddenly said: "Actually, there are still ways."

Zhao Qian lifted his spirits: "Really?" If possible, he still wanted to perform on stage, even if it was just this one time, instead of sitting in the audience as an audience.

System: "Actually, if you pretend to be aggressive in front of so many audiences, you should gain a considerable amount of integrity."

Zhao Qian justly denied it: "No, no, no, how can this be called pretending? The word pretending is too vulgar. I am obviously dedicating myself to great art, okay?"

However, he did not object to the system's considerable gains in moral integrity.

The system couldn't help but complain: "To devote yourself to art, shouldn't it be to take off your clothes and go to the sea to make movies?"

Zhao Qian: "..." I didn't expect you to be such a system!
Forget about filming or something, I just want to go up and sing a song to satisfy my little wish.

At this time, the system said again: "Whether it's pretending to be aggressive or dedicating yourself to art, since the host has said so, there is naturally a way, but it won't be unconditional."

"What conditions can you just say." Zhao Qian was ready to bleed heavily.

The system replied: "All the value of ethics obtained from participating in the welcome party belongs to the system. If the host agrees, the system is willing to exchange a song with the host, and guarantees that the host masters the essence of the song. Is the host sure to continue?"

"no problem!"

After a little thought, Zhao Qian agreed.If there is no systematic help, it is unknown whether he can even participate in the welcome party and perform on stage, so what if he gives all the value of the drill.

If you can grasp the essence of a song, you should be able to handle a small freshmen party by yourself.

So, Zhao Qian told the system the song he wanted to sing.

System: "The deal is concluded, I hope the host will not regret it."

Zhao Qian scratched his head, feeling that his words had a lot of meaning, but in the next second, he was filled with the information transmitted by the system in his mind.

Hey, is this the feeling of mastering the essence of a song? It seems awesome!

Zhao Qian was almost intoxicated. It took him a long time to wake up. Thinking that He Jiajia was still waiting for his reply, he quickly typed: "Squad leader, I have a bold idea!"

"Huh?" He Jiajia was taken aback when he received the message, not knowing what Zhao Qian meant.

Zhao Qian asked: "I want to ask, can I apply for a personal program?"

"Ah?" Looking at the phone screen, He Jiajia's eyes widened.Reply to him quickly: "Yes, yes, but can I ask, what type of program do you want to apply for?"

Zhao Qian carefully chose his words: "emmm... probably a solo."

"Individual... solo?" He Jiajia was a little confused.I have been in the same class for more than a year, and no one has ever told her that Zhao Qian still has this ability. Is he joking?

Zhao Qian replied: "The song I want to sing is..."

Seeing Zhao Qian's reply, He Jiajia was stunned: "I remember I heard this song before, but I didn't expect you to sing it." But I still felt strange in my heart, I didn't expect to keep a low profile and have no sense of presence in the class. Zhao Qian, who is only remembered when he needs coolies, can still sing this song. He Jiajia feels refreshed.

"Oh, is that so? In fact, my singing is so-so, I just want to try." Zhao Qian smiled embarrassedly, thinking of the song he was very familiar with in his mind, he had a little more confidence in himself.

He Jiajia thought for a while, and replied, "However, it's not enough after submitting the application. You still have to pass the review. In the end, the counselors will choose a suitable program to perform on stage. If you want to perform on stage, you must first pass the review."

Zhao Qian nodded: "Okay, no problem, I'll just go to the review when the time comes."

"Well, then you go on, I'll help you report the show first."

Seeing He Jiajia's reply, Zhao Qian heaved a sigh of relief, so let's wait for the news slowly.

　After two days of tossing, the contract was finally sent out. The remote rural areas are all kinds of inconveniences, and I miss the days in school.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)