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Chapter 39 This guy is also here to sing?
Chapter 39 This guy is also here to sing?
"Miss Jingwen."
"Tingting, what's the matter, sister is busy."
"What are you busy with, didn't you say that your game company is going to close down?"
"You crow mouth, you are counting on my company to be unlucky, let me tell you, now our game is back to life."
"Resurrection, really?"
"Well, yes, I almost couldn't believe it. It feels like a dream these days. Our Tianchen ol has only been tested for a week. Do you know how much we made?"
"How much did you earn?"
"Can you guess?"
"Two million."
"Tingting, you underestimate your sister too."
"Could it be 200 million?"
"Okay, don't guess, I believe you can't guess with your IQ. Let me tell you, we made 2000 million in just this week."
"2000."
Even Su Ting, who didn't know much about Internet games, exclaimed in surprise: "Sister Jingwen, how is it possible, I heard that the Dragon Soul of Dasheng Game Group only earns 1 million yuan a year. The guy is showing off to me."
"That Fang Ze, don't mention him. The reason why this guy bought Dasheng Group is to suppress us Tianchen. If he hadn't met a friend to help him, maybe this guy's conspiracy would have succeeded."
"Yes, yes, I also think that Fang Ze is not pleasing to the eye. This guy has been chasing you. If he suppresses Sister Jingwen in business this time, he may quarrel with his father to propose marriage to Uncle Su. Hey, but, who is that friend of yours?"
"Mo... I told you that you don't know each other, anyway, it's my business friend. By the way, how is your good voice over there. In the past few days, the Magic City TV station has been warming up your good voice every day. Can see ads."
"Thank you Sister Jingwen for your concern, the audition has ended, and the next is the primary election. After the recording of the primary election is over, it will be officially broadcast on Modu TV. By the way, Sister Jingwen, your friend Mo Bai, how did you meet? of?"
"Mo Bai, oh, I almost forgot, by the way, did he participate in your good voice?"
"It seems to have participated, but I'm not sure if it's him."
"Why not sure?"
Su Jingwen was surprised: "My friend is easy to recognize. He is about 1.7 meters tall. Uh, I don't know if there are 1.7 meters. Maybe there is. I usually like to carry a guitar on my back and wear casual clothes..."
"Okay, I see, it really is this guy."
Confirmed by Su Jingwen, Su Ting was a little speechless.
"What is this guy, did my friend perform amazingly during the audition?"
"Amazing ghost, this guy is just a big pervert."
"satyr?"
Su Jingwen was stunned for a moment: "No, he looks good, but his mouth is a little greasy, but his heart is actually quite good."
Thinking of the quarrel with Mo Bai before, Su Jingwen felt a touch of warmth.
I haven't contacted Mo Bai for several days, but I don't know how he is in the magic capital: "By the way, you haven't told me about his situation yet."
"Uh... well, he participated in the audition and has passed. He will participate in the first round of selection in a few days."
I wanted to talk about Mo Bai peeking at her photos, but how could Su Ting have the nerve to tell others about this kind of thing?
Even if it is his best friend, it is too embarrassing.What if I said it, and I was laughed at by Sister Jingwen for a while, how embarrassed.
"Wow, really, when will he start singing competitions?"
"Probably just a few days."
"Okay, Tingting, let me know when the time comes. I will go to the magic capital in the next few days."
Although there is still a lot of things to do on the company's side, almost subconsciously, Su Jingwen directly said that she would go to the magic capital to watch Mo Bai's live game.
"Hey, hey, Sister Jingwen, how do I feel that there is love here. I told you to come to the magic capital before, but you didn't come. Now you actually came to the magic capital for a stranger."
"This, this...you little brat, what are you thinking, I'm also here to see you, and then by the way to watch my friend's game."
"It's almost there."
"That's alright, sister is very busy, so hang up."
……
"Hello, is that Mo Bai?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"I'm from Modu TV. Congratulations on passing the audition. We have a meeting here in the afternoon. I hope you will be there on time."
"Thank you, be sure to be there."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Bai was in a good mood. After a simple meal at the roadside restaurant, Mo Bai went to the Magic Capital TV station.
Under the leadership of the staff, Mo Bai came to an indoor venue.
This indoor venue is very large, with more than 1000 square meters, and it is estimated that it is for singers to rehearse.
At this time, there were already dozens of men and women standing in the stadium.
"That's it. You can rest here first, or you can chat with everyone. After all the members arrive, Director Liu will come over to explain the rules of the preliminary round and the arrangements for the next few days."
"OK, thanks."
Mo Bai politely nodded to the staff, and when he entered the venue, he directly found an unoccupied corner and sat there.
Yes.
Mo Bai never liked to be in contact with too many people, and seeing them chatting so lively, Mo Bai didn't want to disturb them.
Of course, the deeper reason was that Mo Bai felt a little awkward.
He suddenly discovered that he didn't seem to be in the same group as those who were well-dressed and well-dressed, handsome men and beautiful women.
In the same way, when Mo Bai came to the venue, some other people also discovered Mo Bai.
Seeing Mo Bai sit down alone in an unoccupied corner, one of the handsome men said, "That guy also passed the audition?"
The speaker is "Yang Zhihua", a signed singer of Sea Disc Records.
Yes, that is the singer who was going to debut, but was brushed down by a divine comedy "My Skateboard Shoes", and had to go to "The Voice" to take advantage of the situation to launch it again.
"Seems to be."
"Khan, I really don't understand what a good voice is for. Could it be that the name of this show is called a good voice, so do you just find some cats and dogs to sing on stage?"
"Brother Zhihua, don't be angry, it is estimated that Magic Capital TV is also for viewing. Besides, I have seen an uncle in his 50s before, no, it should be someone from the grandfather's generation who came to participate in the audition."
A singer next to him knew that "Yang Zhihua" himself was a signed singer, and said flatteringly.
"Yes, yes, such a singer should be here to play soy sauce. The audition is relatively loose, so he passed. But the primary election is held by four mentors, and he will definitely be the first to be eliminated."
"Yeah, although he's not ugly, it has nothing to do with being handsome, and he's so short, is he 1.7 meters tall? Why did he come to sing here? I don't know if a star's rice can't be eaten by someone like him. Is it?"
"Everyone, you can't say that, maybe they are very talented."
Yang Zhihua rounded up Mo Bai and said.
"Yes, yes, Brother Zhihua is right, we can't underestimate others, maybe this guy is a very talented singer."
The crowd joined in.
For a while, Yang Zhihua's vanity was extremely satisfied.
He has already thought of how he should face the enthusiasm of the fans after he has won the Good Voice Championship.
Low-key.
Well, let's keep a low profile.
Yang Zhihua said to himself secretly.
(End of this chapter)
"Miss Jingwen."
"Tingting, what's the matter, sister is busy."
"What are you busy with, didn't you say that your game company is going to close down?"
"You crow mouth, you are counting on my company to be unlucky, let me tell you, now our game is back to life."
"Resurrection, really?"
"Well, yes, I almost couldn't believe it. It feels like a dream these days. Our Tianchen ol has only been tested for a week. Do you know how much we made?"
"How much did you earn?"
"Can you guess?"
"Two million."
"Tingting, you underestimate your sister too."
"Could it be 200 million?"
"Okay, don't guess, I believe you can't guess with your IQ. Let me tell you, we made 2000 million in just this week."
"2000."
Even Su Ting, who didn't know much about Internet games, exclaimed in surprise: "Sister Jingwen, how is it possible, I heard that the Dragon Soul of Dasheng Game Group only earns 1 million yuan a year. The guy is showing off to me."
"That Fang Ze, don't mention him. The reason why this guy bought Dasheng Group is to suppress us Tianchen. If he hadn't met a friend to help him, maybe this guy's conspiracy would have succeeded."
"Yes, yes, I also think that Fang Ze is not pleasing to the eye. This guy has been chasing you. If he suppresses Sister Jingwen in business this time, he may quarrel with his father to propose marriage to Uncle Su. Hey, but, who is that friend of yours?"
"Mo... I told you that you don't know each other, anyway, it's my business friend. By the way, how is your good voice over there. In the past few days, the Magic City TV station has been warming up your good voice every day. Can see ads."
"Thank you Sister Jingwen for your concern, the audition has ended, and the next is the primary election. After the recording of the primary election is over, it will be officially broadcast on Modu TV. By the way, Sister Jingwen, your friend Mo Bai, how did you meet? of?"
"Mo Bai, oh, I almost forgot, by the way, did he participate in your good voice?"
"It seems to have participated, but I'm not sure if it's him."
"Why not sure?"
Su Jingwen was surprised: "My friend is easy to recognize. He is about 1.7 meters tall. Uh, I don't know if there are 1.7 meters. Maybe there is. I usually like to carry a guitar on my back and wear casual clothes..."
"Okay, I see, it really is this guy."
Confirmed by Su Jingwen, Su Ting was a little speechless.
"What is this guy, did my friend perform amazingly during the audition?"
"Amazing ghost, this guy is just a big pervert."
"satyr?"
Su Jingwen was stunned for a moment: "No, he looks good, but his mouth is a little greasy, but his heart is actually quite good."
Thinking of the quarrel with Mo Bai before, Su Jingwen felt a touch of warmth.
I haven't contacted Mo Bai for several days, but I don't know how he is in the magic capital: "By the way, you haven't told me about his situation yet."
"Uh... well, he participated in the audition and has passed. He will participate in the first round of selection in a few days."
I wanted to talk about Mo Bai peeking at her photos, but how could Su Ting have the nerve to tell others about this kind of thing?
Even if it is his best friend, it is too embarrassing.What if I said it, and I was laughed at by Sister Jingwen for a while, how embarrassed.
"Wow, really, when will he start singing competitions?"
"Probably just a few days."
"Okay, Tingting, let me know when the time comes. I will go to the magic capital in the next few days."
Although there is still a lot of things to do on the company's side, almost subconsciously, Su Jingwen directly said that she would go to the magic capital to watch Mo Bai's live game.
"Hey, hey, Sister Jingwen, how do I feel that there is love here. I told you to come to the magic capital before, but you didn't come. Now you actually came to the magic capital for a stranger."
"This, this...you little brat, what are you thinking, I'm also here to see you, and then by the way to watch my friend's game."
"It's almost there."
"That's alright, sister is very busy, so hang up."
……
"Hello, is that Mo Bai?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"I'm from Modu TV. Congratulations on passing the audition. We have a meeting here in the afternoon. I hope you will be there on time."
"Thank you, be sure to be there."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Bai was in a good mood. After a simple meal at the roadside restaurant, Mo Bai went to the Magic Capital TV station.
Under the leadership of the staff, Mo Bai came to an indoor venue.
This indoor venue is very large, with more than 1000 square meters, and it is estimated that it is for singers to rehearse.
At this time, there were already dozens of men and women standing in the stadium.
"That's it. You can rest here first, or you can chat with everyone. After all the members arrive, Director Liu will come over to explain the rules of the preliminary round and the arrangements for the next few days."
"OK, thanks."
Mo Bai politely nodded to the staff, and when he entered the venue, he directly found an unoccupied corner and sat there.
Yes.
Mo Bai never liked to be in contact with too many people, and seeing them chatting so lively, Mo Bai didn't want to disturb them.
Of course, the deeper reason was that Mo Bai felt a little awkward.
He suddenly discovered that he didn't seem to be in the same group as those who were well-dressed and well-dressed, handsome men and beautiful women.
In the same way, when Mo Bai came to the venue, some other people also discovered Mo Bai.
Seeing Mo Bai sit down alone in an unoccupied corner, one of the handsome men said, "That guy also passed the audition?"
The speaker is "Yang Zhihua", a signed singer of Sea Disc Records.
Yes, that is the singer who was going to debut, but was brushed down by a divine comedy "My Skateboard Shoes", and had to go to "The Voice" to take advantage of the situation to launch it again.
"Seems to be."
"Khan, I really don't understand what a good voice is for. Could it be that the name of this show is called a good voice, so do you just find some cats and dogs to sing on stage?"
"Brother Zhihua, don't be angry, it is estimated that Magic Capital TV is also for viewing. Besides, I have seen an uncle in his 50s before, no, it should be someone from the grandfather's generation who came to participate in the audition."
A singer next to him knew that "Yang Zhihua" himself was a signed singer, and said flatteringly.
"Yes, yes, such a singer should be here to play soy sauce. The audition is relatively loose, so he passed. But the primary election is held by four mentors, and he will definitely be the first to be eliminated."
"Yeah, although he's not ugly, it has nothing to do with being handsome, and he's so short, is he 1.7 meters tall? Why did he come to sing here? I don't know if a star's rice can't be eaten by someone like him. Is it?"
"Everyone, you can't say that, maybe they are very talented."
Yang Zhihua rounded up Mo Bai and said.
"Yes, yes, Brother Zhihua is right, we can't underestimate others, maybe this guy is a very talented singer."
The crowd joined in.
For a while, Yang Zhihua's vanity was extremely satisfied.
He has already thought of how he should face the enthusiasm of the fans after he has won the Good Voice Championship.
Low-key.
Well, let's keep a low profile.
Yang Zhihua said to himself secretly.
(End of this chapter)
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