The most top stream [entertainment circle]

The news that Qi Weiyi was going to open his voice spread to the senior management of the music festival, forcing all the staff of the music festival to enter a state of readiness.

"Is the news reliable?"

"It should be a lie. It's been two years since I debuted. How can I choose to make things difficult for the audience at this time."

"What a crime! I said at the beginning not to look for Qi Weiyi, Weiwei is too difficult to control! If he makes up his mind, everyone has to follow his will."

Several high-level people gathered together, and their faces were filled with remnants of the imminent end.

"Wait! Although he is destined to open his voice, he has not yet decided what song to sing. Let's work hard to minimize the number of casualties."

"What way?" The person next to him asked him in confusion.

Qi Weiyi's singing skills only live in legends.

Because none of the people who really heard him live were willing to think back to that shattering event, and they were dying to ask future generations not to repeat the same mistakes.

This event is another music festival, and most of the guests present are powerful singers with excellent singing skills and beautiful singing voices.Even if you think about it with your ass, you can guess that Qi Weiyi will definitely be hanged and beaten for singing.

Zai Zai must hate being hanged and beaten, so it is necessary to create a stage that crushes the audience or is incomparable.So the question is, what song meets these two requirements?

Qi Weiyi only sang one song in public before, and almost all of them were chanting parts.That song suits his personality surprisingly well, and Zai Zai's beautiful voice doesn't contradict his singing.

But he has sung "Who Am I To You" twice, and then re-used it for nothing, and the audience is definitely not willing to buy it.

What song should I choose for him?

It's really worrying.

"By the way!" The person who suggested it first had a small light bulb pop out of his head, "Let's ask him, if he dares to say this, he must have thought about it."

"Huh?" Qi Weiyi raised his head, blinked his eyes, and innocently looked at the few people around him, "I didn't think about it."

"Uh, then..." The executive wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a towel, not knowing how to respond to this.

Qi Weiyi clapped his hands, stood up happily and said, "I want to sing the song I used to like very much! I remember when I sang, everyone praised me!"

praise you?Hu Wenxing asked without any desire to survive, "Did you go to the school for the deaf to sing?"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Weiyi glared at him sideways, squinted his eyes and threatened, "Say one more thing?"

"I didn't say anything!" Hu Wenxing was afraid of being retaliated, so he changed his words very quickly.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the high-level executive didn't stop, and he asked tremblingly, "Then what song are you going to sing?"

"A national-level divine comedy, a song that is more popular than the most dazzling national style." Qi Weiyi snapped his fingers and announced the title of the song.

The people guarding the lounge finally let out a long sigh of relief.

If it is this song, the probability of singing the dead is very low.

Fortunately, Zai Zai's conscience is still alive, and he is merciful when he sings.

The music festival officially started, many singers gathered, and the performance session seemed to be the configuration of a concert.The fans below waved their fluorescent sticks along with the singing, enjoying the moving performances of the singers on stage, and being intoxicated in the ocean of music——

During the intermission, the ocean melted into a mudslide of foulness.

Hearing the host's announcement, he trembled slightly, "Next, I'm going to invite a special guest to perform on stage. Please give me a round of applause..."

That name seemed difficult to pronounce, the host took a deep breath, and then gnashed his teeth word by word, "Qi Weiyi."

The audience screamed and applauded when they heard the traffic's name.

He doesn't even need to perform, as long as he stands on the stage, it is enough to make everyone crazy.

Two days ago, Qi Weiyi made a picture at the meeting, and his appearance from various angles was a hit, making everyone feel how can there be someone in the world who looks so good-looking.

What's even more weird is that when Qi Weiyi debuted, everyone already thought that he was good-looking enough to reach the peak of his appearance.Heizi even taunted him, saying that he has been good-looking in the past two years because of his youthful appearance, but he will definitely be disabled when he grows up.

As a result, Qi Weiyi debuted for two years, and his youthful air faded a little, his face showed edges and corners, and the hormones that he didn't have in his youth grew wildly, making him look more attractive than his appearance.

It's no wonder that his mother's fans have gone crazy.

Looking at the cub who is getting more and more handsome, who can hold back?

The music festival has already reached halftime, and the audience is tired from listening to the music. They want to see the beautiful little fresh meat. It's not bad for a change.

As a result, when they heard the host's next sentence, they fell into a collective panic.

"I invite Qi Weiyi to bring you a song." The host quickly announced the end of the scene, and hurried off the stage as if fleeing from disaster.

The audience who sat down reacted and were shocked.

"What did I hear? It's fake!"

"Damn it, Wei Wei, can't you just brush your face? Why are you singing when you're so good!"

"You're the only one at the scene, take your cub back and lock it up!"

"Duwei is busy looking for earplugs! Fortunately, my family has already expected this ending. To watch Weiwei's music shows, you need three sets of earplugs."

"Do you sell earplugs? I'll offer fifty!"

"Saving your life is the most important thing. Which only sister sold me a pair of earplugs. I'll pay you two hundred and five, and I will also promise you to be your boyfriend!"

Just as the audience was frantically looking for something to plug their ears, and even some audience members couldn't control themselves and planned to leave early, a few 'quack quack' popped out of nowhere to interrupt everyone.

The fans at the scene looked up one after another, and saw a few cute-looking babies in duck doll costumes and blue navy caps, bouncing up and down the stage.

They all had big bellies, moved their short legs, uttered "quack quack" from their mouths, and changed to "clack" after a few croaks, laughing like ducks that had drunk fake wine.

Several children quacked for a while, and found that the other companions hadn't played, so they turned to say hello.

Next, surrounded by cute children, Qi Weiyi, who was wearing a downy-yellow feather coat, a beret slantingly, and round glasses on the bridge of his nose, came to the stage surrounded by several other ducklings.

He took a little girl by the hand and walked to the center of the stage, surrounded by other cute baby ducks.

"I'm going to perform a song for everyone, a national-level song." Qi Weiyi perfectly blended into the cute cute thing, pursed his lips, and smiled very cutely.

This is the first step of his ten-thousand-person concert, and I feel happy just thinking about it.

"Wait, I'll take off the earplugs first." The girl took out the earplugs, squinted her eyes and stared at Qi Weiyi, "I seem to know what Erza is going to perform."

"I also know." The only one next to him breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him full of emotion, "I never thought that I would be able to hear the live version of this song in my lifetime."

Du Wei is rejoicing, but the audience who eat melons reacted a lot, looking at so many cute cubs on the stage, frantically wanting to form a group to steal the children.

Even if you can't steal the big one, you can still make money by stealing a small one.

"Come with me if you can sing~" Qi Weiyi waved his hand, and happily read the lyrics, "Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam past..."

It really is a national-level divine comedy, and its popularity is astonishingly high. No matter what age people are, there is no one who can't sing it.

Everyone looked at the baby ducks on the stage and sang together with Qi Weiyi, "Come on, come on and count, two four six seven eight!"

The song is divided into two parts, the first part of the lyrics is recited, and the second part needs to be sung.

Before the second part started, Qi Weiyi handed the microphone to the little girl next to him and asked her to lip-sync instead of him.The audience also cooperated very well, and the whole audience helped to harmonize the sound, and the atmosphere suddenly ignited to a certain point.

The national-level Divine Comedy appeared on the stage of the music festival for the first time, and it still had its due lineup.

After Qi Weiyi finished the performance, he waved his hand to send the little backup dancers off the stage, and stood alone in the center of the stage.

The eyes of the audience and the camera were all on him, and that face was reflected on the big screen, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Is everyone happy?" he asked?

"Happy!" The audience answered in unison.

"Do I sing well?" Qi Weiyi asked without compulsion.

Looking at that face, everyone wanted to coax him, so everyone answered in unison, "It sounds good!"

Qi Weiyi was in a good mood, and continued to ask, "Then I have a concert, will you come?"

"Uh……"

Faced with such a question of death, no one dared to answer it easily.After all, Qi Weiyi's memory is at the open level, and tickets for the music festival need real-name authentication.

In case Zai Zai is serious, when the concert is held, the check list forces them to be present...

Still life saving is more important.

"I know, my concert tickets are too hard to get, and you are afraid that you won't be able to buy them." Qi Weiyi is very good at comforting himself, seeing no one answering himself, he found a very inflated reason.

The audience quickly agreed.

Zai Zai, who has a strong self-healing ability, quickly became happy, picked up the line card handed to him by the program group, and began to perform the duties of the award presenter according to the above list.

Qi Weiyi is not very familiar with the field of singers. He knows many guests present, but few of them have heard the works.Therefore, when he presented the award, he just simply read the award and name, which can be said to be extremely perfunctory.

Fortunately, for events such as music awards, the audience is more concerned about who will win the award, rather than the host's long teasing and delaying time.

Qi Weiyi's simple and rude way made everyone quite comfortable.

"The winner of this year's best creation award is..." Qi Weiyi opened the envelope and saw the name inside, "Oh, Hu Wenxing."

Hu Wenxing's fans in the audience went crazy.My own idol is not considered a talented type. Fans are of course honored to evaluate myself for working hard to write lyrics and arrange music, and to be recognized in just two years.

Hu Wenxing came to the stage amidst applause and applause, took the trophy from the senior management, and stopped in front of Qi Weiyi.

"Aren't you going to hug me?" Hu Wenxing asked.

"Is there such a process?" Qi Weiyi flipped through the award card and confirmed it twice, "It's not written on it."

Zai Zai remained indifferent as usual, Hu Wenxing showed a helpless and conniving expression, and the audience laughed like crazy.

"I thought you would celebrate with me." Hu Wenxing didn't rush to deliver a speech, but took another two steps forward, and hugged Zai Zai forcibly while his face was full of refusal.

Qi Weiyi struggled to turn his head away, with a clear expression of struggle and resistance, he restrained himself from holding him down and beating him up.

Hu Wenxing quickly let go, walked to the microphone and said, "I'm very happy to receive this award, and it was Weiwei who presented me the award. I'm even happier. This reminds me of more than two years ago, when we were still teenagers..."

At that time, Hu Wenxing spoke and thanked Qi Weiyi earnestly.

Times have changed, but the original intention remains unchanged.

He turned his head and smiled at Qi Weiyi, and said seriously, "If you hold a concert with tens of thousands of people, I will definitely go."

"Okay!" Qi Weiyi said happily, "I've made a note of you! Then I'll give you a ticket for the front row, with 360° stereo surround sound!"