Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

"It's so late, who will come to my room?"

Ye Chen muttered, and then his face brightened.

Shouldn't it be?

"Ta Tata..."

Putting on a pair of slippers, Ye Chen hurriedly opened the door, his face darkened, "It's late at night, what are you doing here?"

I thought it was Zhang Zifeng.

It turned out that Huang Lei, who called himself Zhang Zifeng's father, still had a folder in his hand, as if he had business to do.

How unlucky...

"It's late at night, who do you want to come?"

Huang Lei squeezed into the room unceremoniously, closed the door, sat on the bed, and motioned Ye Chen to look at the folder thrown aside.

"Mysterious."

Ye Chen picked up the folder and unfolded it. Inside were two manuscript papers full of words.

He glanced at it casually, then threw it back, "I can't use it."

"Throw something worth a hundred thousand yuan, throw it away as soon as you say, isn't your money spent on feelings?"

Huang Lei closed the folder distressedly, glared at him, and asked, "Then what about the two golden songs you said earlier in this live broadcast?"

"Uncle Lei, you really don't need to worry about the golden song, I have a solution."

After driving for a day, Ye Chen sat on the bed with his back aching.

"Don't care about me? You sound nice."

Huang Lei sighed helplessly, and said in a parental tone:
"I don't know how your songs are, but I asked my friends to help me get these two songs. Although they are not golden songs, at least they are catchy. The audience is not professional anyway. You can use this song to get over it .”

With that said, Huang Lei put the folder in Ye Chen's hand again.

Seeing that refusal alone is not enough, Ye Chen said seriously: "Uncle Lei, I assure you, the two songs I sang this time will not be worse than what you gave!"

"If you don't even look at it, it's better than mine?"

Huang Lei said hehe, obviously not believing Ye Chen's nonsense, took out his mobile phone and logged on to Weibo, "Look at the comments on the Internet now."

What was displayed on the screen of the phone was Ye Chen's Weibo posted a few days ago. At this time, the number of comments had reached nearly [-].

"Two golden songs in the next show? Hehe, dreaming!"

"Fan Zhuanlu, I used to like this celebrity quite a bit. He is handsome and rapeseed. I didn't expect him to be so arrogant. He even uttered wild words. Looking at the entertainment industry, who is not bigger than him? No one dares to say such a thing." No brains!"

"Upstairs, there is a typo, it's not rape flower, it's talent."

"The fault of the input method is also due to the reason of being angry. I was too busy typing and didn't check it. I really didn't expect that I had such a guy before. I am so disappointed!"

"Singing the golden song is just a momentary inspiration. Do you really think you have the ability to eat this bowl of rice?"

"What happened to the entertainment industry? Can it get better?"

"Ridiculous, pathetic."

"I'm letting go, I don't want golden songs, as long as Ye Chen can sing two more good songs, I'll do a live broadcast of washing my hair upside down!"

"Brother Chen, come on, you can do it, don't let me down!"

"Don't talk about washing your hair upside down, I dare to eat shit while standing upside down!"

"Brother, although I'm not optimistic about Ye Chen, but your appetite is too heavy, right?"

"Pure passers-by, put in an eye, so that you can eat melons conveniently."

……

The comment area was full of abuse, only a few supported Ye Chen.

Ye Chen can understand this. After all, no one is perfect. If the two situations are reversed, Ye Chen will never believe it even if he doesn't make a mockery.

Understanding it, Ye Chen still took out his mobile phone and took screenshots of the two flag comments.

It's not about holding grudges, the main thing is to be a light of righteousness.

Doing what you say is the most basic rule of communication between people, isn't it?
Seeing Ye Chen's actions, Huang Lei felt a slight toothache.

I put all this effort to let you know how dangerous the current situation is, but it turns out that you are fine, and you are ready to settle accounts after the fall?
Self-confidence is a good thing, but what the hell is this blind self-confidence?

"Well, I know that no matter how much I try to persuade you, you won't listen. If I continue, I'll be tired and you will be tired."

Huang Lei shook his head, stood up and left Ye Chen's room. When he closed the door, he still couldn't help saying, "The lyrics are here for you. Take a look when you have time. I won't hurt you. That's it, go to bed early." Bar."

"I'll read the lyrics. Uncle Lei, you should go to bed early too. There will be a live broadcast tomorrow."

Ye Chen complied, not knowing if Huang Lei believed it or not.

But after the door was closed, his weak voice came from outside the door: "You don't think about yourself, you have to think about Zifeng's future."

Uncle Lei agreed?
Ye Chen sat on the bed blankly, sometimes smirking, and sometimes yearning.

After a long time, he picked up the folder on the bed and looked at it carefully.

"no……"

The song is good, but it is a love song in the style of middle-aged and elderly people, which does not fit his personality.

"It's so hard to choose a song."

Ye Chen muttered to himself.

Regardless of how bold he was when he rejected Huang Lei before, in fact, he had no idea what song he was going to sing for this live broadcast.

Otherwise, Ye Chen would not have checked whether the songs he brought were suitable after Huang Lei left.

As for why it is difficult to choose a song, it is because there are too many songs in his mind, it is difficult to choose...

If it's just to complete the task, Ye Chen can find two songs to deal with it.

But that would ruin the vest he designed himself.

In the eyes of fans, Ye Chen is good at improvising lyrics, and the songs are all suitable for the occasion.

If he suddenly sang an irrelevant song, not only would he lose his identity, but the audience would also suspect whether this was a plot set up by the program team to flatter Ye Chen.

Even if the director and the guests know the truth, even if Ye Chen has no background behind him, no audience will believe his words.

They only believe what they see and hear with their own eyes.

In this way, the most direct consequence is that the original fans will turn away, and the fans that Ye Chen could have attracted with his talent will also be disappointed in him, and even turn from passers-by to black fans.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Chen didn't think of a suitable song, and his eyelids began to doze off.

"There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain."

Ye Chen closed the folder and put it on the desk, preparing to return it to Huang Lei tomorrow, then got into bed and fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning.

Before the alarm clock rang, Ye Chen opened his eyes first.

The occurrence of this situation is mainly related to Ye Chen's physique.

As long as he thinks that he has something to do tomorrow before going to bed the night before, the alarm clock will always be one step behind him the next day.

If science cannot explain it, it may require the help of theology to study it thoroughly.

Rubbing his dry eyes, Ye Chen got up from the bed and stretched. Just as he picked up his phone, the alarm clock rang.

"We still have such a tacit understanding."

Ye Chen turned off the alarm clock, smiled gratifiedly, put on his clothes and walked out the door.

A brand new day is about to begin!