Late at night.
Xiangnan Province.
Hong Tao scratched his head in frustration. His neatly styled hair instantly turned into a chicken nest.
Snowflakes flew everywhere, and his scalp danced wildly.
As the executive director of A Singer, he only had one thing to worry about right now-
annoyance!
So annoying!
Stir-fried chicken is annoying!
Two episodes of The Singer had already been recorded.
The starting lineup was strong. There were the older generation of big shots in the music industry, Han Hong and Han Lei, as well as the younger generation of capable singers, Zhang Jie, the little diva Deng Ziqi, and Huahua.
However, the effect was not ideal. The crux of the problem
lay with the Counterattack Singer.
Although the surprise singer invited was not bad among the younger generation, it was obvious that she was not on the same level as the first singer.
The Raid Singer was not good enough. This segment, which should have been the highlight of the show, lost its effect.
Not only did it not add to the icing on the cake, but it also became a hindrance.
It was ridiculed by the netizens.
Among the ten comments, at least eight of them were angry at the surprise singer.
The challenger invited by Kuang Kuang was not able to take a beating. If they were to PK, it would be like a university student beating up a primary school student.
There wasn't any passion in the sight.
A good deck of cards was washed away like shit.
Many people even went to Hong Tao's Weibo to @ him and tell him to be more careful and not to always pull in some random people to make up the numbers.
Now, there were only three days left until the start of the third episode. The candidate for the surprise singer had not been confirmed yet.
If they still couldn't find a suitable candidate, the third episode would be another episode of being criticized.
Therefore, Hong Tao had been unable to sleep for a few days.
The music industry was neither big nor small, and it was not easy to find a suitable candidate.
There were too few singers in the younger generation who could arm wrestle with Zhang Jie and other talented singers, and not be too badly affected when facing older singers like Han Hong.
Even if there was a suitable one, she didn't have a schedule.
Worry!
Hong Tao felt like his head was going bald.
At this moment, his phone rang.
He turned on his phone and saw that his good friend, Teacher He, had privately messaged him on Weibo.
[@ Hongtao, look at this. There's a surprise!】
Curious, Hong Tao clicked on the link and a singing video popped up.
A young man playing guitar came into view.
On a bustling street.
The flashing neon lights and stars filled the sky.
A pleasant melody, a deep and magnetic voice, and heart-wrenching lyrics…
Hong Tao's eyes lit up.
His first impression was that this kid was really handsome!
The second impression was that her voice was really flirtatious!
He had been doing professional music programs for three years and had gotten to know many talented singers from home and abroad. This was the first time he had encountered such an extreme subwoofer.
Third impression: This song is really good!
The song was good, but the lyrics were even better!
The fourth impression was that this kid was really strong!
As the executive director of A Singer, although his singing skills were not good, his appreciation of music was definitely not inferior to a professional music critic.
It could be heard that this kid was absolutely powerful, not inferior to Zhang Jie and the others.
Or even
stronger!
"Isn't this kid the person I've been looking for?”
Hong Tao was excited.
His blood was boiling with excitement.
"Chen Changfeng!"
He looked up the young man in the video on the internet.
Instantly, a bunch of information popped up.
"Representative works: City Capital, Zebra! Zebra "," South Mountain South ", and tonight's" Live Hard ".”
"Netizens acknowledge him as a folk song boss!”
"I once participated in an episode of The Voice, but the four coaches said that they couldn't teach me!”
"And now, he has also won the title of the warmest singer in history!”
…
Hong Tao was amused.
He quickly found Kugou Music Platform and found a few of Chen Changfeng's songs. He was instantly shocked.
[City Capital]!
Zebra! Zebra!
"South Mountain South"!
These three songs had just been uploaded to the music platform this morning, and the number of downloads had reached millions.
It directly charged into the weekly and most popular music charts.
In just one day, the three songs had already occupied three spots in the top ten.
This was especially true for the song 'City City', which made it into the top five.
This was only the first day!
This meant that within this week, this song had the potential to enter the top three and even reach the top.
Terrifying!
"This young rookie is actually so fierce!”
Hong Tao continued to search for other information about Chen Changfeng while enjoying his other songs.
Fighting sounds, slow hands, watermelons…
The more he investigated, the more shocked Hong Tao became.
His heart was filled with excitement, and his hands were trembling.
He could barely hold his phone.
This young man was really amazing!
Her popularity was simply terrifying to the point of explosion.
He had just debuted for less than a month, but he had already released four golden songs in a row and had gained tens of millions of fans.
The speed at which he turned red was truly
terrifying!
Compared to the top of the entertainment industry, they were only on par.
In fact, it was even more stable.
The top celebrities in the entertainment industry were like chives. After they became popular for a while, their popularity plummeted after the season changed, and they were replaced by another group of people.
It had always been that a person would not be good for a thousand days, and a flower would not be red for a hundred days.
The reason was that they mainly relied on their looks to make a living. They were popular idols and did not have much strength.
However, Chen Changfeng was different.
Although his speed of becoming popular was a miracle, he relied on real talent.
"A man who can obviously make a name for himself, but he has to rely on his talent!”
Hong Tao concluded.
She wanted to call Chen Changfeng immediately.
Invite him to participate in the program.
He could already imagine the explosive effect that would be created when this new folk song mogul appeared on The Singer's stage.
It would definitely amaze everyone.
"Ever since The Singer started broadcasting, there has never been a folk song.”
"It's time to try to break through and blow up the field. Perhaps it can even produce a strong chemical effect.”
She took her phone a few times and put it down again.
Hong Tao finally sighed.
"The night is deep."
"It's not too late to fight tomorrow!"
"Breaking Sense! Breaking Sense! He could finally sleep well tonight!”
Hong Tao leaned back and fell on the bed in the study.
He didn't wash his face.
He did not brush his teeth.
He didn't shower.
He was so sleepy.
Why would he care about this?
As long as he didn't feel sloppy, the sloppy one was his
wife!
Who asked her to chase him to the study to sleep?
The night was long.
Sleeping alone…and sleeping well.
The
next day.
The sun was just right, the blue sky was clear, and the breeze was not dry.
The weather was good.
After Chen Changfeng finished his practice, he washed up seriously and sat in the dining room to eat breakfast.
Egg, wonton, red wonton.
Fragrant!
It was filled with the smell of a father.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Chen Changfeng swiped the answer button.
"Hello!"
"I'm Hong Tao, the executive director of Singer!”
……………………………………………
…The day before yesterday, he had a window surgery. Today, the nurse gave him a second injection.
Now that I see the needle, I feel dizzy!
She needed the big shots 'collections, flowers, and comments to comfort her little heart.
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