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Mango TV.

Hong Tao was pacing in his office. He was feeling very complicated right now.

There was nervousness and excitement, but more than that, there was anticipation.

Singer was a work that he had put in a lot of effort into, and the station had also poured in a lot of resources.

If the singer did not become popular, then he, as the director, would be to blame and would have let down the expectations of the station and his supporters.

Originally, there were high hopes placed on Singer, but after the appearance of Qi Zhuo, even Hong Tao himself was uncertain.

Would Qi Zhuo's appearance bring the show to the next level, or would it be overshadowed by the countless boycotts?

Everything was unknown.

Hong Tao was willing to take a gamble. Regardless of the outcome, he felt that he should trust Qi Zhuo for once.

However, breaking 2 in the viewership ratings was easier said than done.

This was the viewership rating after the live broadcast. It was not simple!

Sitting back in his chair, Hong Tao opened Mango TV's official website and refreshed it a few times. The cover page of the front page had been changed to Singer, and the information of the seven groups of contestants had been uploaded.

Only Qi Zhuo was more mysterious. He had the image of a man in black with a question mark on his face. It was impossible to tell who he was.

This was a suspense that Hong Tao had specially set up. Although it was very stupid, it was indeed effective.

Some of the audience members who didn't know the truth would go around asking who the seventh person was, while those who knew Qi Zhuo would try their best to explain to everyone.

Hong Tao had already done a lot of publicity for The Singer. He had done everything he could. Now, all he had to do was wait for the show to air and for the viewership ratings to be released.

......

"Why can't I see it? Isn't it already eight o'clock?"

In a certain neighborhood, a young man with pimples all over his face was crazily refreshing the web page, but he was muttering.

Today, the finale of his favorite drama," Dust," was going to be broadcast. He had been watching it for the entire summer. Now that he had finally caught up to the finale, he had to finish it even if he had to stay up all night.

However, after refreshing for a long time, Dust still hadn't been updated. This made him feel very frustrated.

"Eh, what is this? Singer?" The young man saw that the cover of the front page had also changed. Driven by curiosity, he clicked on the show.

" Music shines because of attitude, and warmth because of resonance. Iama Singer, music is fearless, and the ears are bright! This is quite interesting."

He clicked on it to take a look at the competition system. There were many singers he liked, but the mysterious seventh person made him a little curious.

"The seventh singer is still so mysterious? Could it be the God of Songs?"

The young man scrolled to the comments section and indeed saw many netizens revealing the news.

"Qi Zhuo, a gangster celebrity! We must resolutely resist!"

"Trash person, trash song, it's so awful!”

"Grandstanding! Mango TV had hired such a black-spotted artiste for the sake of viewership ratings. What a heartless program team!”

“......”

There were many negative reviews, and the rare positive reviews were buried in the pile of negative reviews.

Even so, the young man's curiosity was ignited.

"Why don't we take a look?" After hesitating for a moment, the young man still chose to open the singer.

Singer was different from ordinary music shows. This was not a talent show, but a competition where seven long-established singers would go on stage to compete. The winners would stay, and the losers would be eliminated.

It had such a complete ranking system that could capture the hearts of the audience in a short period of time. After watching the first episode, they would want to watch the second episode.

Furthermore, the competition between singers was more interesting than the competition between amateurs.

Yuquan, Qi Qin, Shabao Liang, Huang Ma, Shang Wenjie, Lin Qin, Qi Zhuo.

Among the seven contestants, other than Aunt Huang who was a little unfamiliar and Qi Zhuo who almost no one knew, the other six were all well-known singers.

Their appearances had also garnered a lot of popularity for the show.

Every song of these singers had been circulated by countless netizens as a single or used as a ringtone.

Being able to support these singers that they used to like off-screen was also something that fans should do.

The young man enjoyed it very much. He felt that this program was really very conscientious.

It was not just the singer, the sound effects were definitely top-notch. He could tell!

However, to his surprise, the program had already started for sixty minutes, and he still did not see the so-called " evil star."

At this moment, the camera turned, and a handsome face that made people jealous appeared on the screen.

"F * ck! So handsome?" The young man was stunned.

But in the next moment, he smiled.

He couldn't help but laugh when he saw Qi Zhuo riding the yellow bike and saying that there was a traffic jam.

This reason was really creative.

The scene changed again. It was obvious that it had been edited.

Qi Zhuo stood on the stage with a guitar on his back.

it is surprising

He was tuning!

"Are you kidding me? Isn't this a waste of time?" The young man complained.

just

The next moment, he was stunned!

Qi Zhuo's elegant and unrestrained finger movements were perfectly presented by the camera. His dazzling skills gave the young man a great impact!

He was a guitar enthusiast. Although his guitar skills were difficult to describe in a few words, it did not prevent him from knowing clearly.

Qi Zhuo's guitar skills were way better than his!

"Wandering ~ On the road ~

Are you leaving ~via~via~"

Qi Zhuo's voice appeared!

The young man had goosebumps all over his body. Who knew how many times he had heard it?

"Brothers, this is the thirty-sixth time! Is there anyone who has more than me?"

"Thirty-seven times!"

The screen was filled with comments and praises!

The young man knelt down to listen to the song. He knelt down to the invincible finger technique and the soul-stirring song!

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

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