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"Later, you come in from the side door on the east side, the main door is surrounded by Xia Yin's fans."

The director assistant of "Above the Scale" told Cheng Dong on the phone that the background there was very noisy, Cheng Dong and his party were still in the car, and they were about to rush to the TV station to record the first official competition after the audition.

While putting on his clothes, Cheng Dong held the mobile phone between his shoulders, and responded with a hmm, and froze for a moment when he heard Xia Yin's name.

"Xia Yin? Is he coming?"

"That's right, didn't I show you the guest list too, the first issue should be more eye-catching."

"But it was decided that Wu Qun and Meng Xiaofan were not here?"

The assistant to the director had a good relationship with Cheng Dong, so he changed to a less noisy place and said to the phone gossipingly: "Xia Yin is a hot topic right now, just like you, he just came back. It’s because I didn’t like our show, saying that the schedule couldn’t be arranged, so I pushed it. Think about it, the judges we hired for “Scale” are famous in the industry, and how many of them are familiar to the audience? It’s not like him. Well, to put it bluntly, the program group invited him as a guest because they wanted to catch his popularity. It was normal for him to push it, but our program audition was well-received, and you came too. The ratings must be guaranteed. Xia Yin probably regretted it , came here and squeezed Wu Qun, and the shooting was just the night before yesterday."

After Cheng Dong put on his clothes, he took the phone off his shoulder and gave a absent-minded "hmm".

"Hurry up, there's no time for a trial recording. Xia Yin has a lot of experience in variety shows, so it shouldn't be a problem. Just come and say hello. The recording will start at eight o'clock."

Cheng Dong agreed, then hung up the phone. Seeing his thoughtful look, Situ Qing stretched out his hand to give him a hand: "What's the matter? I heard you mention Xia Yin, what's the matter, he's coming too?"

"He topped Wu Qun, and he should be a guest in the first four episodes." Cheng Dong said.

Situ Qing curled her lips: "I don't like that Xia Yin, she can't sing at all, she's just a badass."

Tang Zhen only knew that Cheng Dong had been Xia Yin's shooter, but he didn't know anything else, so he reached out and patted Cheng Dong's shoulder: "Singing well tonight is a rare opportunity." After speaking, he raised his chin at him.

Cheng Dong knew what he meant.

Indeed, the opportunity is rare.

The four members of the band arrived at the TV station. Sure enough, the main entrance was already surrounded. Many fans of Xia Yin who had not bought tickets for the studio gathered at the entrance, holding lights and banners in their hands. They were very enthusiastic. They were about to enter the side entrance. Situ Qing But he slapped Mo Xing on the back, making Mo Xing scream.

"Look, look, that's our fan."

Cheng Dong turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a few little girls standing next to Xia Yin's huge fan group, holding "pushpin" light signs in their hands, no matter how you looked at them, they were a bit pitiful.

Cheng Dong didn't say anything, took out his mobile phone and called the director's assistant, asking if there were any vacancies in the studio.

"It must be gone. The tickets were sold out a week earlier, and the remaining seats are reserved for the players to rest."

Cheng Dong raised his eyes to look at the four little girls, and said to the phone: "Our band doesn't need to leave an empty seat for a rest. I'll bring in four audience members later, they are our fans."

"That's fine."

Cheng Dong hung up the phone and smiled at his teammates. Situ Qing was very excited, and immediately ran to the side of the four little girls, telling people that the band took them in, and there happened to be four vacancies.

The little girls looked back, seeing Situ Qing was already surprised enough, then looked behind Situ Qing, Cheng Dong and the others also walked towards them, and immediately went crazy, first took a round of autographed selfies, and then said incoherently that it was just If you want to stay here to see if you can meet them, and if you want to send a gift, it's really sad that you didn't get a ticket, balabala.

The Xia Yin fans who watched it were envious and jealous.

After entering the studio, the scene was still chaotic, the audience was full, whispering excitedly, the staff at the front desk and backstage were so busy, Cheng Dong was about to greet someone when his arm was pulled aside.

She turned her face to see a short-haired girl, who looked very familiar.

"You must not remember me." The short-haired girl pointed at him and smiled, "I'm Xuanzi!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the four fans following the band shouted, "President!"

Cheng Dong also remembered that Xuanzi was the assistant of the makeup artist Nico, whom he had met when recording his first variety show, and it was Xuanzi who filmed his video and helped him online.

For a long time, Xuanzi has now become the president of the "Cheng Dong Support Club", and all the pushpin fans at the scene are organized by her.

"As I said, I want to be your first fan, and I have a long way to go."

Cheng Dong was a little dumb, he turned his head and looked at the auditorium, although his own name and the name of the band were not conspicuous, dangling around in the corner, it actually dazzled him a little bit.

"Okay, my master should be here soon, he is the chief invited by the program group, I will tell you secretly, he is also your fan~ He will definitely make you more handsome, can I take a photo with you after the transformation is over? " Xuanzi tilted her head.

"Of course." Cheng Dong smiled, turned to look at the auditorium again, "I will not let you down."

The band was brought to the dressing room, and they met Xia Yin head-on. The director's assistant went over to greet them, and the pushpin band was considered a contestant that was valued by the show, so they were also brought over to say hello.

"I know Cheng Dong very well." Xia Yin closed his eyes and asked the makeup artist to apply makeup. "We have performed on the same stage before, so we are also from the same school, Cheng Dong..." He opened his eyes and waved the makeup artist away. hand, and turned the corner of his mouth to Cheng Dong with a half-smile.

"Cheng Dong, you should call me Senior Brother."

With no expression on his face, Cheng Dong took off the guitar on his back and sat down on the seat next to Xia Yin.

"I've been dismissed by Bocheng a long time ago. I can't be regarded as the same class." Although his tone was not cold and harsh, the attitude in his words was bad enough. Xia Yin couldn't hold back his smirk. , the director's assistant bent down to say nice words to him but got no response, so he turned around and glared at Cheng Dong.

At this time Nico also arrived, and many people saw the makeup artist for the first time with such a big airs, stepped on the point, put the huge makeup box on the table, and the pencil case was spread out in order from big to small. Ten makeup brushes, he came in without saying a word, scanned for Cheng Dong, and went straight to pinch Cheng Dong's chin.

"Uh."

"Your face is going to be useless."

"what?"

"Severe moisture loss, sunburn, melanin precipitation, fatigue, um, a little allergy, and excessive force when washing the face, which leads to wrinkles."

Cheng Dong's chin was pinched, and he was completely stunned at Nico's paralyzed face.

"Of course, you can still save me if you meet me." Nico paused, "Sign it for me, and sign it on my makeup box."

Cheng Dong quickly raised his hand: "Okay." Looking at Nico's face that didn't smile at all, he quickly added, "Thank you!"

The face of the make-up artist in the midriff-baring outfit softened.

The studio was decorated like a large-scale concert. After the short films of the judges and contestants were broadcast, the camera scanned the faces of the audience again. After the heat was completely fired, Qiu Yuhuan led another female judge, Huang Yueying, out. Sing the first song.

Mo Xing, who was watching the real-time broadcast in the background, looked up and said in a low voice, "Qiu Yuhuan is going to kneel on the washboard when I go back."

"Huh?" Situ Qing was puzzled.

"He even led another woman to sing love songs."

"...Mo Xing, actually, I've always wanted to ask you, who is your teacher?"

"you guess?"

"cut."

There are seven contestants in front of Pushpin, all of whom stood out from the audition by Dalang Taosha, and their strength is not bad. As the finale of the first round, Pushpin has been waiting in the background, watching the judges brush off three people, gradually getting nervous stand up.

"Next, please invite the last contestant of this period, no, it should be four, they are the pushpin band!"

Cheng Dong walked to the center of the stage, adjusted the height of the microphone habitually, and then raised his head to look at the audience.

Obviously, only the light boards are dark in the audience area, and the judges' seats and guest seats are the focus of the lights.But Cheng Dong found Yuan Yinzhi at a glance.

The silhouette revealed slightly under the light attracted him more than any light.

Cheng Dong looked at Yuan Yinzhi's direction and sang the first note.

However, at the end of the song, the ending surprised the whole band.

They played steadily, but still only got two votes to pass and two votes to deny, which will be pending, and one of the votes to deny was given by Qiu Yuhuan.

"Of course I have my reasons. I hope the reporters don't write that I didn't pass it because I want to clear up the relationship. Cheng Dong is my most proud student. Of course, you don't know how proud he makes me. I definitely hope that He can go a little farther, let you take a look." Qiu Yuhuan cleared his throat and looked at Cheng Dong, "But today's pass is not entirely for the band, but for you. Cheng Dong, you know you made a mistake What's wrong?"

Cheng Dong was dumbfounded. He stood in front of the microphone, and the scorching stage lights made him sweat. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Yuan Yinzhi put down his crossed legs and sat up straight.

He thought for a while, then moved closer to the microphone with some difficulty: "I don't understand."

"I said before that you are not suitable to be the lead singer, do you remember? Your lung capacity and control ability are not mature enough, but you have honed your heart and cooperated with the rest of the band very hard, but some things cannot be achieved with hard work .You just got distracted, the whole song was distracted."

The camera quickly switched to Cheng Dong's face, his dazed and even panicked expression was magnified and broadcast on the big screen at the scene.

"I don't know what distracted you. Maybe the comeback is too much pressure on you? I hope you go down and think about it. Are you ready? You are now a member of the band. They all gave it their all. You Don't hold them back."

Cheng Dong swallowed, and said into the microphone: "Thank you, teacher..." He wanted to say something more, but couldn't say anything. He glanced at Yuan Yinzhi again, and then slowly turned his gaze to Xia who was in the guest seat. because.

He knows what distracts him.

What he doesn't want to look at is his shortcoming.

Xia Yin met his eyes, and slowly revealed a smile, which was full of malice.

Then Xia Yin moved closer to the microphone: "I remember that as a special guest in the first four episodes, I seem to have a right to recommend?"

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar, and the host quickly responded, asking if he wanted to vote for this vote in the first issue.

"Of course there will be some reluctance, but what is even more reluctance is to let talented people leave." Xia Yin's curved eyes and his warm smile, which he has always described, appeared on the big screen. Nearly half of the audience was Shane's fans, the screams almost knocked the roof off.

"So I'm going to vote for Pushpin." After he said this, he hesitated again, and the host signaled him to speak, so he said shyly, "Actually, I really want to sing on the same stage with Cheng Dong again." once."

The recorded program could completely spare the time for a song. Xia Yin was invited to come on stage, stood in front of Cheng Dong, and stretched out his arms to him.

What followed should be a hug that seemed to be full of friendship and sympathy, and it should even be a hug from Cheng Dong offering thanks.

But he took a step back.

Xia Yin's arm froze in mid-air, and before the fans booed in time, Cheng Dong swept out a series of strong guitar sounds.

"Come on!" He smiled and raised his chin at Xia Yin. He didn't look hostile. Xia Yin withdrew his hand and smiled knowingly. The one we sang together." Turning his head to the other three members of the band, he said, "You know, my famous song, "Sketch of the Pane", you have worked hard."

Tang Zhen gritted his teeth, glanced at Cheng Dong, and didn't move.

Situ Qing and Mo Xing didn't know the inside story, so they both made preparations.

Cheng Dong looked at Xia Yin.

Not only does this guy have to sing his song, but he also has his teammates to accompany him.

Xia Yin, who was on the same stage as the show, was overwhelmed by his real original singer, but it was just a non-professional variety show. What's more, after a year, Xia Yin dared to mention this song again. It proved that he was ready, and Cheng Dong could not easily overwhelm him.

Cheng Dong nodded to Tang Zhen, gave Tang Zhen a comforting look, and took the lead in accompaniment.

Anyway, the guitar is in his own hands, which is enough.

As expected, Xia Yin practiced well, and the excellent accompaniment also made this song perfect. Every time Xia Yin handed over the next lyrics to Cheng Dong, he would give him a very friendly and devoted interaction. I have to say, this person His acting skills have taken a qualitative leap.

Seeing that the song has entered the second half, Cheng Dong winked at Mo Xing, but Mo Xing still hadn't realized it, and the guitar in Cheng Dong's hand suddenly changed its tune.

Mo Xing's ears twitched. Although he didn't understand the reason, this was an impromptu adaptation. Although it was not obvious, it was likely to make it difficult for those who couldn't understand the song.

He glanced at Xia Yin and cooperated with Cheng Dong.

Situ Qing and Tang Zhen also quickly discovered that the bass tone of the entire band had changed, but after a long time of running-in, their sense of music has a strange tacit understanding. They have experienced this kind of improvisation many times in practice, so they are able to handle it with ease. Situ Qing even became excited, almost throwing his head off his shoulders.

It was too late for Xia Yin to realize something was wrong. In fact, he didn't have time to do anything.

He can keep up the rhythm, but he can't catch the rhythm.He looked at Cheng Dong from the corner of his eye, and found that Cheng Dong was raising his head, showing him a bright smile.

When Cheng Dong finished singing and everyone was puzzled by Xia Yin's indescribable strange behavior, he said it with his mouth.

【Fuckyou】