The executive director of Masked Singer said,"Our show is going online soon. My original idea was to let the real singers appear in front of everyone in a special way.”
"Their faces are covered. We can recognize them just by listening to their voices.”
"Now I want to join the segment of adapting songs. This was because many singers might only be popular with one song in their lifetime. It was definitely not enough to just sing his own songs.”
"A singer is born to sing. Not all singers are original singers.”
"Now, we'll buy the copyrights to all the songs on the market. This Ye Chen, we'll send him a post after he's done with 'The Life I've Wanted.'”
"Originally, Director Wang and I posted together. In the end, he didn't come."
In this world.
Masked Singers had yet to be released.
The executive director had been preparing for three months.
He felt that something was missing.
In the end, she saw Ye Chen's wave of adaptation.
He suddenly understood.
He ordered his subordinates to pay attention to Ye Chen's movements.
"That being said, what if Jordan doesn't want to participate in our show?" the assistant director asked in confusion.”
"Why wouldn't Jordan join our show? We are a singing program." The executive director of Masked Singer was very confident."I heard that Ye Chen's appearance fee isn't that high. I believe that he is willing to be a pure singer.”
……
At this moment, the pure singer Ye Chen had just woken up.
Because of the hangover from last night.
He felt as if his head had been hammered.
Zi Feng very considerately brought the hangover soup and placed it in Ye Chen's room."Brother Ye Chen, are you feeling better? They're going to the sea now. Are you going?”
"Sure." Ye Chen did not actually feel too uncomfortable. After waking up and drinking the hangover soup, he felt much better."Thank you, sister."
Zi Feng looked at Ye Chen with an excited expression."Brother, can you teach me how to sing? You sing so well.”
"Or you can write me a song and I'll buy it.”
Zi Feng said it quite bluntly.
For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was broadcasting live.
"It's a live broadcast now. Are you sure you want to talk to me?”Ye Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What do you want? Love?"
"I'll talk to you later. Shall we send a WeChat message?" Zi Feng made a WeChat gesture. "Add first?"”
Ye Chen nodded in agreement.
He added Little Sister Zi Feng's WeChat.
At this moment, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room:
"I'm so jealous. I also want to drink the hangover soup that Younger Sister Zifeng made for me early in the morning. I want to add Little Sister Zi Feng's phone WeChat even more.”
"What is it about the two of you that VIP customers like us can't see? If you two want to talk business, talk now. We'll just listen from the side."
"I'm so envious of Zi Feng. She got my brother's WeChat so easily. I want it too."
"Speaking of which, I'm not sure if you're interested. I've established a fan club for Jordan. Because her brother had just debuted. Therefore, there were many things missing. Everyone can participate enthusiastically."
……
Ye Chen and Zi Feng went downstairs together.
Huang Lei and He Jiong had already prepared breakfast.
It was early in the morning. Peng Peng had no image at all. Her hair was as messy as a chicken nest, and she was still holding food. In the morning, she had roasted sweet potatoes, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, porridge, and vermicelli.
They could choose whatever they wanted to eat.
Peng Peng saw Ye Chen coming down and quickly said to him,"Brother, go and eat something. It tastes great."
Ye Chen nodded.
In fact, Jordan did not comb his hair much. His hair was very short and he had gotten a buzz cut to save trouble.
Now, it had only grown a little longer.
He was still handsome and dry.
"If I had known earlier, I would have kept this head.”
"Brother, if you keep this hair now, you'll look big.”Zi Feng stabbed mercilessly.
This stab was more ruthless. Peng Peng almost lost his balance.
While they were talking. Zhang Yixing came downstairs. He was dressed like a noble young master.
Her hair was specially gelled.
His shirt was white. "Big brother, when did you find a makeup artist?”
Zhang Yixing was a little deliberate. He knew that too, so he had deliberately dressed up in the morning. When he looked in Ye Chen's direction, his eyes were filled with provocation, but he found Ye Chen standing there with a clean and refreshing buzz cut.
For some reason.
He felt like he was being outdone. He was a little unhappy.
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