Yang Ziyu suddenly realized that someone was patting his shoulder, and he immediately woke up.
Damn, I'm here to participate in the program. Why did I fall asleep?
He looked around blankly and found a beautiful girl smiling at him. Beside him, there was a camera that was about to hit his face.
Yang Ziyu immediately turned around and rubbed her face with her hands.
"Yang Ziyu, it's your turn to go on stage."”
"Ah, it's my turn so soon."
Yang Ziyu subconsciously sat up straight. He looked around and asked," Where's the bathroom? I need to wash my face."”
The beauty pulled him back and said anxiously,"It's too late. Contestant number nine has already left the stage.”
"So fast?" Yang Ziyu's mood began to become anxious. He quickly followed the beauty forward.
When he left the room, he saw a dressing mirror and quickly went forward to check himself.
Her hair was not messy, and she wiped off the eye drool. There was a little saliva, so she quickly wiped it off. Then, he carried the guitar on his back and jogged.
What he didn't expect was that all his actions were broadcasted live under the director's instructions. When he went on stage, he was greeted by the laughter of the entire audience.
Yang Ziyu was dumbfounded. The camera in the live broadcast room zoomed in, showing his dumbfounded expression in full detail.
The audience in front of the television was laughing like crazy. Where did this silly thing come from? It made them so happy.
Could it be that he wasn't watching the idol era, but the comedy era?
Yang Ziyu was a little nervous.
Even if he was a transmigrator, even if he had a cheat, even if he felt that he was not afraid of anything.
At this moment, he was walking slowly on the stage and felt weak.
This was the first time he had appeared on television in his two lifetimes.
In the past, he had never even been on the school's performance stage. This world was slightly better. He had trained his courage in the bar.
However, this was a live broadcast for the entire country. It would be a lie to say that it was true.
He carefully stood in front of the microphone and looked left and right, as if he was wondering why everyone was smiling at him.
"Hello, everyone. Hello, judges."
No matter what, he had to greet her first and be polite.
"Hello," Liu Huan was the first to speak.”
"My name is Yang Ziyu, from Jiangxi Province. I'm a senior at the Central Drama Academy and will be graduating soon. I'm 22 years old this year, and it's my first time participating in a competition. I'm a little nervous, so I hope everyone can forgive me.”
There was another burst of laughter below the stage.
"Yang Ziyu, do you know why everyone laughs when they see you?”
"I'm also very curious about this. I checked her clothes and hair just now. There's nothing special about her.”
"Hahahaha, there's really nothing special about it, except that you like to drool when you sleep.”
The live broadcast room burst into laughter.
Yang Ziyu woke up and looked around. He finally saw the big screen behind him and the camera behind him.
He was quick-witted and said in disbelief,"Could it be that I just…"
"Hahahaha, that's right. Kid, during the intermission, the camera followed the host backstage.”
" It's over!" Yang Ziyu slapped his face, feeling like he had nothing left to live for.
" I'm very curious," Teacher Liu Huan asked." The crucial match is about to begin. How did you fall asleep?"”
" This…" Yang Ziyu hurriedly racked his brain to think of a countermeasure. Soon, he spoke.
" I'm very sorry. This is because…" Just when everyone thought that he would say something like sorry, they heard him say.
"This is because it's too boring.”
"Too boring?"
"Yes, Teacher Liu Huan. Don't you think these programs are boring?”
On the virtual screen in front of Yang Ziyu's retina, the Hatred Points displayed by the system began to change and increase.
Seeing this, he decided to increase the firepower.
"Look at what they are singing.”
His Hatred Points began to rise rapidly.
"Also, the audience below the stage and even the audience in front of the television, are your tastes so low?”
His Hatred Points exploded, rising from more than 10,000 to more than 100,000, and it was still rising crazily.
Teacher Liu Huan didn't know how to respond. He decided to interrupt the other party's ridicule.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. You should prepare your own program.”
However, someone would not let him off so easily.
Miki-sensei, just treat him as a teacher. She said unhappily.
"Yang Ziyu, there's something wrong with your words. These players worked very hard. They dressed up meticulously, spent so much effort to prepare, and put in even more effort to perform on stage. Unlike you, who slept offstage and wore such tattered clothes on stage. Do you have any respect for the judges and the audience?”
Teacher Mei Ji's sharp words won the cheers of the audience. Especially those girls, they almost cheered.
Hehe, I'm not afraid of your rebuttal, but I'm afraid that you won't speak.
"You mean those sissy girls?" Yang Ziyu said disdainfully. Dressed up? Hehe, did she have to dress up with makeup? I always thought that only girls would do this. I didn't expect that there would be so many sissies who were neither male nor female.”
His Hatred Points were about to reach 200,000.
"Also, I advise the girls in front of the TV to watch less of the sissy's performance. It's easy for them to become brainless.”
Explode! The Hatred Points directly passed the 300,000 and 400,000 mark, reaching more than 500,000, and it was still rising crazily.
The program team was dumbfounded. They did not expect such a big thunder to explode on their first live broadcast.
F * ck, who found this fool??
"Director, do you want to pause it for a moment?”A staff member reminded him in a low voice.
The program director was sweating profusely. He refused to give up and asked, how were the viewership ratings?
"Director, from 8% to 10% when Yang Ziyu went on stage just now, and it's still rising. It's 10.2%.”
The director gritted his teeth and ordered,"Continue the live broadcast! F * ck, if you want to play, then play bigger. He asked the instructors to ask him a few more questions.”
Wang Feng also made a sound when he received the instructions.
"Yang Ziyu, that's not right. There were so many players. Some were feminine, but there were also very masculine. Didn't you see that there were several groups of rock and roll players? They were very manly.”
"Teacher Wang Feng, are you talking about those punk?”
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