The next day, Ye Chen woke up early and prepared to head to the broadcasting station after breakfast.
Ye Chen soon arrived at the entrance of the television station, the landmark building of Shanghai TV Station.
Arriving at the studio on the eighteenth floor, there were eight studios of various sizes scattered around, which made Ye Chen a little confused.
There was no difference between each studio. How could one tell where the competition was going to be held?
Just as Ye Chen was hesitating, a staff member rushed forward and was stunned when he saw Ye Chen.
"Are you here to participate in the show?"
the staff member asked.
"Yes, my name is Lin Chen. This is my information.”
Lin Chen took out a folder and handed it to the staff. However, the staff took a glance and pulled Lin Chen into a recording studio.
"The recording has already started. Why are you so late? The first male guest is about to come onstage.”
A middle-aged man hurriedly said as soon as he entered the recording studio.
"Didn't you ask me to come at this time?”
Ye Chen muttered, thinking that the program had started recording ahead of schedule.
"Next, let's welcome our first male guest!”
After the bald emcee finished speaking, the staff handed Ye Chen a microphone.
Ye Chen walked up to the stage. There were 24 girls standing opposite him, and there was a lamp in front of each girl.
Ye Chen couldn't help but wonder why the music program had invited so many vases. They were pushed onto the stage without thinking too much.
There were quite a number of audience members in the program venue, but they did not seem to be in a good mood. They were all cold and cheerless.
At this moment, female guest number one looked at Ye Chen and exclaimed.
Immediately, the entire studio's audience rushed to the stage.
"Whoosh!"
There was an uproar in the originally quiet studio.
"Welcome our male guest. As you can see, he's a handsome guy! Let him introduce himself."
The host said with a smile, indicating that Ye Chen could speak.
" Hello everyone, my name is Ye Chen. This time, I'll be bringing you an original song,'Ten Years.'"
Ye Chen said in a magnetic voice.
"You even brought talent. This is a rare sight. I'll give the stage to you.”
The emcee looked at Ye Chen in surprise. According to the usual routine, they would not start with the video recording. However, the emcee nodded at the director below the stage and gave the stage to Ye Chen.
Lin Chen cleared his throat and the lights around the stage dimmed. A beam of light shone on Ye Chen.
"If those two words hadn't trembled, I wouldn't have found myself in pain.”
"No matter what, it's just a breakup.”
"If there are no requirements for tomorrow, holding hands is like traveling.”
........
Ye Chen sang in a very hoarse voice.
"Crisp!"
"How is this opening? He clearly opened his mouth and knelt!。”
As soon as she opened her mouth, the female guests on the stage could not help but sigh. Her voice was too good.
"Ten years ago, I didn't acknowledge you as mine. You didn't belong to me. We were still the same, accompanying a stranger.”
The dim lights around them made the atmosphere extremely lonely.
In addition, Ye Chen was singing a cappella, so his voice sounded very desolate.
A middle-aged woman was sobbing. This song reminded her of her youth.
Ten years ago, he had also made a promise to a certain youth, but in the end, he lost to time.
A love song had expressed many people's feelings and expressed many people's sore spots.
Sadness and happiness were the same. They could be transmitted.
The boys in the audience could not help but cry. Jordan's singing made the entire audience cry.
"It wasn't until we became friends for many years that I realized that my tears weren't for you, but for others.”
As the ending came to an end, the scene did not slow down.
The couples below the stage hugged each other in pain. They cherished the present. Who knew what would happen in ten years?
"You sang well. It was very touching."
"Not only is he handsome, but he also sings so well.”
........
The 24 female guests were all talking about unknown stories.
At this moment, the host wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and slowly walked onto the stage.
"Ten years, you sang so well. I still had hair ten years ago.”
"Alright, the song has been sung. Now, let's move on to our next segment. First impression, please make your choice!”
Ye Chen realized that this wasn't a music elective program, but a very popular dating program in his previous life.
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