For the next week, Mu Nan didn't record.But there are also various commercial activities waiting for him.

He flew to the Southwest to shoot a group of travel shots, and when he came back, he shot a set of new product advertisements for the long-term endorsement cosmetics brand, and the work and recording were seamlessly connected.

When recording again, Mu Nan's expression was very bad.A week of high-intensity work made him have a slight cold.

He leaned groggyly on the instructor's chair, listening to the on-site director explain today's script to them.

Not long after, Cheng Han arrived late.Even indoors, Cheng Han was wrapped in a heavy overcoat, and his face was more sickly than when we parted last week.

The female instructor asked with concern: "Brother Cheng is still sick, and Brother Mu is also sick, you are as agreed."

But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she wanted to swallow them back.Knowing that these two people are not compatible, she still insists on which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted.

Sure enough, Mu Nan sniffed, dissatisfied: "Yeah, someone infected me."

Cheng Han ignored him, and shrank himself into the large chair, looking a little pitiful.

The female tutor smiled awkwardly and tried to smooth things over: "The two brothers are so dedicated, and they didn't take a good rest when they were sick. Ha, ha ha."

In the laughter that gradually solidified, the recording officially started.

This performance is a knockout round, and the last ten people with the combined scores of the two rounds will bid farewell to the stage.

In the past week, the contestants had to prepare the promotional song and this performance, and the stage effect can be imagined.

Those who forgot their movements, those who were out of tune, and those who moved out of position abounded. Mu Nan lost interest after watching it.

Thinking back to when he debuted five years ago, there were no such talent show variety shows at that time. At that time, seven trainees of their group released a single to count as a debut.

And at that time, there was no such thing as an overnight hit. They hadn't had a day off in the three months since their debut, and they sang a debut song thousands of times, which made Mu Nan feel sick to his stomach when he heard the melody.

Today's talent show is different. Thousands of young boys come here with their dreams in mind. Most of them have no training. They sing at the KTV level and dance at the square dance level. You can go to the top of the pyramid and become a big star.

But how can there be such an easy thing in the world, if you don't suffer a little bit, you just want to be a master.

After several groups passed, it was the turn of Yang Yuzhu's group to play.

Yang Yuzhu stood at the C position, and with only one opening pose, Mu Nan felt that his eyes were different from others.His eyes are full of confidence and determination, facing the camera, there is a kind of incomparable pride.

Sure enough, his performance did not disappoint Mu Nan, with a unique voice, steady breathing, and powerful movements.Even if Mu Nan was upset with him because of Cheng Han, he still couldn't get a low score against his conscience.

But the accident happened suddenly, and a five-person performance inevitably involved moving positions.During the fast-paced movement, Yang Yuzhu was accidentally tripped by a teammate in the back row.

This time, he staggered, and propped his hands on the ground for a while before barely falling.And relying on his mastery of movements, he quickly caught up with the rhythm.

However, in the second half of the song, Yang Yuzhu's whole state is not right.

He was like a deflated ball. Although the pitch was still there and the lyrics were not forgotten, he lost the look in his eyes, and his movements were simply being completed. The first and second half of the song were completely different.

And this is not only torture for Yang Yuzhu himself, but also for Mu Nan.

At this moment, he wanted to rush to the stage and shake Yang Yuzhu's shoulders to cheer him up.I want to tell him that small mistakes are nothing, and his performance is flawless.

But he couldn't do all of this, he could only watch Yang Yuzhu finish the performance in despair, and then stood in the middle of the stage in despair, waiting for the guillotine to fall.

He seemed to be about to cry, his face was gray and ugly, which made people feel uncomfortable.Mu Nan knows how much he has put in. He is the hardest and most talented player among all the players. He deserves to give a wonderful performance and get a very high evaluation.

Mu Nan unconsciously looked at Cheng Han, Yang Yuzhu was Cheng Han's supporter, he wanted to know how Cheng Han would react.

But to his surprise, Cheng Han held up the "C" sign without any hesitation.

Everyone was stunned.

Although Yang Yuzhu's performance is somewhat different before and after, but the basic skills are still there. Overall, it should not be a C-level evaluation at all.

Cheng Han turned a blind eye to the whispers on and off the stage, he just said: "The ability to adapt to the stage is too poor."

Yang Yuzhu's face turned pale in an instant, he pursed his lips, and was speechless for a long time.

Mu Nan couldn't stand it anymore, he grabbed the microphone and said, "I don't think that's the case." He said and put up the A-level signboard.

"The reason why the stage becomes a stage is because the stage is a one-off, and there are flaws. If there is no mistake at all, it is called a recording studio, and that is called a MV. I think his overall strength is enough for this A. "

Cheng Han retorted calmly: "Does the Olympic medals depend on the usual training results?"

"But as far as the first half is concerned, it shouldn't be a C class."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, the female instructor hurriedly made peace, and she put up a sign with B written on it, "What the two teachers said makes sense. There are still several groups behind us, so let's look down first."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yuzhu stepped off the stage in a daze, as if he had been pardoned.Looking at him, Mu Nan felt a bit of resentment toward Cheng Han.

For Yang Yuzhu, Cheng Han is his bole.Because of this, Cheng Han's disappointment will make him feel even more uncomfortable.

Mu Nan didn't feel bad for long, and Shi Tao played in the next group.

Shi Tao is still a lovely boy full of energy, and his performance is highly completed.Mu Nan scored an A with satisfaction.

But Cheng Han raised a B, and he said: "Last time I talked about your breath problem, but your singing skills have not improved compared to last time, sorry I can't give you an A."

Mu Nan really didn't understand what Cheng Han was thinking. Everyone knew that the essence of this kind of program was to put on a show. Although the program group could not control everything, there was still a general direction of the script.

Cheng Han's behavior will only make him look too strict, even looking for faults on purpose, and he will be scolded after the show is broadcast.

After all the recordings were over, Mu Nan was not in the mood because of the matter of the two contestants, and went to the dormitory to visit the contestants according to the arrangement of the program group.

In the dormitory, some people were happy and some were sad. The eliminated contestants were packing their things, and the air was full of sadness.

"Teacher Mu," it was still Shi Tao who came up first, "I have let you down today."

Mu Nan was taken aback: "I'm not disappointed, you performed well today. As for Cheng Han..."

He wanted to say, "Just don't talk to him," but when the words came to his lips, it turned into "He's just too strict."

Shi Tao nodded, indicating that he understood.Mu Nan suddenly asked, "Where's Yu Zhu?"

The contestants looked at each other, no one knew where Yang Yuzhu had gone.

Mu Nan was a little worried, so he went out after a few words.He walked along the corridor all the way to the bathroom, and sure enough, in a corner, he saw Yang Yuzhu shrinking.

Mu Nan signaled the camera not to follow, then walked over by himself: "Why are you here?"

Yang Yuzhu didn't expect someone to come, he stood up in a panic, wiped away the tears on his face, "No...it's nothing."

Mu Nan sighed softly, squatted down, and said to him, "Cheng Han was not disappointed."

"Ah?" Yang Yuzhu was taken aback, "But..."

"Nothing but," Mu Nan said, "he is such a person. You are not familiar with him, but I am familiar with him. He has been the pride of heaven since he was a child, and he can always get what he wants, so for him Said, self-confidence and bravery are born. And you are not such a person."

Yang Yuzhu stared blankly at Mu Nan, with tears in his eyes.

Mu Nan said again: "I can understand your mood, but I still have to say it. Mistakes are by no means the sky is falling, mistakes are just the most insignificant details in your future performances. Your efforts will not fail you in the end your."

"So you can be sad, you can be disappointed, you can even cry a lot, it's okay, but just don't give up."

Yang Yuzhu didn't say anything, and seemed to be lost in thought.Mu Nan patted him on the shoulder and stood up, "Come on, your future is boundless."

Mu Nan left Yang Yuzhu his own space. He turned the corner, expecting to meet the camera and manager waiting there, but they were all gone, and there was only one person there—Cheng Han.

"Did you hear that?" Mu Nan asked with a frown.

"Well," Cheng Han coughed twice, "It's useless for you to do this." He said, "He has listened to enough encouragement and comfort, and you are not bad."

Mu Nan sneered, "So your method is easy to use? Do you think stimulation can make him grow quickly?"

Cheng Han didn't speak, but the expression on his face read "Isn't that so".

"No, you don't understand." Mu Nan shook his head, "Everyone has a different threshold of pressure. He is already under enough pressure from the performance itself, and the extra stimulation he can accept is very limited. It's easy for you to hit him like this It's debilitating."

Cheng Han said: "If you can't even bear this pressure, you might as well quit as soon as possible. There are countless people coming and going in this circle every day. It's not so easy to mess around."

"But not everyone is you." Mu Nan snapped.

"Cheng Han, not everyone belongs to you. I don't know why you gave up your studies at Harvard Law School and returned to China to make your debut, and I don't even know why you jumped into it like a madman knowing that this circle is difficult to mix in."

"I admit that you are successful, but you have to know that not everyone is as smooth as you. Many people have never tasted the taste of success in their entire lives. Don't you think it is too cruel to ask them with your own standards? ?”

After finishing speaking, Mu Nan didn't want to hear Cheng Han's response, so he left directly.

Cheng Han quietly looked towards the direction Mu Nan left, and after a long time, he sighed softly, the end of his breath curved and fell to the ground, like plum seeds that had lost their flavor.

"You're the one who doesn't know anything."

The author has something to say: Yang Yuzhu: Stop fighting!

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