Chapter 15
The next day, the game entered the final moment.
After lunch, the program team sent the contestants to the studio for final preparations.
Before the live broadcast began, the backstage was busy. When Yan Meng passed by the judges' lounge, he secretly glanced at Chi Chen's room. It was empty and he had not come yet.
When she returned to the dressing room, the slightly fat makeup artist was still doing her look. Seeing Yan Meng coming in with great worries, she thought she was nervous and tried her best to chat with her while wearing makeup to enlighten her.
Yan Meng just smiled slightly, put on makeup and took out paper and pen from her bag, sat aside alone, and silently wrote and stroked.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, the final live broadcast began on time.
The fans who came to the scene to support were twice as many as the previous one. Yan Meng quietly looked at her backstage and many fans spontaneously raising her light sign. The lemon-yellow lights scattered in the audience, like shining stars.
The host started the show on stage. After the judges took the seat, the lights dimmed. Eight contestants took the show and prepared to open the show.
As soon as he appeared, fans from all walks of life cheered wildly, and shouted constantly. With the scattered lights, Yan Meng vaguely saw Chi Chen looking at them seriously, and two striking light signs behind him.
That's...
Xu Yuan?
Xu Yuan specially made two extra-large lanterns for this support, but Qi Wan was unable to enter the audience. She said something to her and said something to Chu Han, and she was so busy.
Seeing Yan Meng looking at him, Xu Yuan put down the light sign and shouted at the stage: "Lemon, don't go out of tune anymore!"
The whole audience was silent, and her voice was perfectly collected by the equipment to live broadcast.
Netizen: Hahahaha, are fans so naughty now?
Yan Meng: "..."
I thank you!
...
The music started, and eight contestants performed dances in team form for the first time. Some were sexy, some were cute, and some were…
stiff.
When the camera was given to Chu Han and Cheng Yu, the barrage was laughing crazy: -The two of them seemed to be dancing on the radio gymnastics haha.
——It’s still like turning a hula hoop!
——This dance really makes it difficult for them.
——Look at my lemon's slim waist!! Jealousy made me unrecognizable!
——I will give her life if I am a man!
The contestants' individual competition begins when the opening dance ends.
The final referee of this competition was the audience of the entire network. The three judges on the scene only commented and did not score. After the eight contestants sang the songs in turn, the official Weibo will open a voting channel, and netizens will vote for the contestants they support. The top three with the highest votes will be successfully debuted.
From the stage, Yan Meng hurriedly took a letter and handed it to the staff: "Hello, please give this to the subtitle teacher for me."
The staff were busy urging the scene, taking it at will and stuffing it into their pockets: "Okay, I'll send it to you later."
Yan Meng looked a little worried about her attitude, but the competition had already begun and she could not walk around at will, so she had to repeatedly remind the staff to work hard for her.
In front, Chu Han walked onto the stage with a guitar in his arms, and Yan Meng ran back to the side to cheer for her.
Chu Han cleared his throat and began to slowly play the song she wrote many years ago.
Yan Meng has heard this song. At that time, they had just finished their freshman year. As soon as they entered the school, Chu Han said that his goal for four years in college was to be admitted to the graduate school of the Conservatory of Music and stick to their favorite music path.
During the four years of college, Chu Han took professional courses while also learning music theory by himself. As one of her best friends, Yan Meng watched her walk along the way and knew her hardships. Now she saw her shining on the stage and sticking to her original dream, her nose suddenly became sore and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
After Chu Han finished singing, the audience was deeply moved. Who has no dreams? It’s just that most people’s dreams have been exhausted in the cruel reality.
Chu Han calmed down and was waiting for the judges' comments, and the camera fell on the three judges.
Chi Chen picked up the microphone and said warmly: "I am very interested in your music and look forward to the opportunity to cooperate in the future."
There was a burst of cheers in the audience. Chi Chen's words were undoubtedly the greatest affirmation of Chu Han. Everyone couldn't help but think of his own experience. When he gave up his great acting career in China and applied to the Manhattan Conservatory of Music, wasn't it just for love to fight back?
After hearing this, Yan Meng could no longer hold back her tears and fell in a string.
Her idol is the best idol in the world, no doubt about it!
The assistant director captured this scene and picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "The No. 7 machine No. 7, the camera is given to Yan Meng. The [Friendship of Gods] on Weibo is very popular."
Then, Yan Meng's face suddenly appeared on the big screen behind Chu Han, crying, which was completely more excited than Chu Han himself.
Barrage:
——Crying, their relationship is really good.
——The little fairy Yan Meng is so warm. She is really happier than winning herself.
Before Chi Chen's speech was over, he looked up and saw the girl crying on the big screen, and her eyes stuttered slightly. He had forgotten what he wanted to say next.
Yan Meng, who was crying so much that she forgot to herself, heard someone calling her name in the audience, wiped her face and looked at the stage, and found that her crying appearance was infinitely magnified by the camera. Her first reaction was to cover her face: "You are so bad, why do you want to take pictures of me!"
Host: "It just so happens that let's ask Yan Meng, do you have anything to say about his friend Chu Han's performance today?"
Yan Meng showed her wet eyes from her fingers: "I just want to say, sister, makeup artist, where are you? Come and put on makeup, I still have a competition!"
After saying that, he ran away and disappeared.
Well? Why is it different from what I imagined?
Netizen:
——I thought she was going to say something moving, but I had my tissues ready, but you were going to find a makeup artist to make up?
——Hahaha, plastic sisterhood...
The netizen who was still immersed in the touch last moment suddenly laughed at her. What kind of treasure girl is this? Why is it so cute!
Yan Meng, who was hiding backstage, was so angry that she stamped her feet at the bottom of the wall: "Which camera shot me? Do I still want to have an image in front of my idol!"
…
Yan Meng came back after finishing her makeup, and it was her turn to play within a few minutes.
She confirmed with the staff again: "Have you handed that piece of paper to the subtitle teacher?"
Staff: "I handed over."
Only then did Yan Meng pick up the microphone and walk onto the stage with confidence.
The prelude sounded, and her figure was enlarged on the big screen. Tears were no longer visible on her cheeks after she had made up, but her eyes were still red.
The song "Quiet" is very familiar with the addictions here. The TV series Chi Chen was popular that summer. The addictions squatted in front of the TV on time every day to watch the show, and remembered every tune of the ending song created by the idol himself.
Yan Meng began to sing affectionately, and the audience hummed softly, and found that he was singing the same sentence as Yan Meng.
Netizens in front of the screen also discovered that the subtitles and the lyrics sung by Yan Meng do not match, but she actually changed the lyrics by herself?!
The backstage subtitles teacher was confused and simply turned off the subtitles.
The scene became quiet, and everyone was listening to her words carefully, word by word until they fell into deep.
Barrage says:
——This word is more beautiful than the original lyrics!
——Yes, it seems like I think of a relationship that silently gives without asking for reward.
——Today, tears are worthless, and I am about to be sang and cry again...
As the song ended, Yan Meng walked back to the middle of the stage, plucked up the courage to look up, and slowly met Chi Chen's deep eyes.
This is a song written for him just to let him know how much he likes him, that's all.
Perhaps after the competition, he no longer remembers Yan Meng, but he can remember someone who wrote new lyrics for his song.
This is enough.
Chi Chen stopped by turning his pen and looked at the girl holding the microphone and trembling slightly on the stage. Her sincere eyes were only herself. He gently curled the corners of his lips, and the coldness in his heart slowly melted.
audience:
——Huh? Who is Yan Meng looking at?
——Which judge is she looking at?
——Why do I think her song is specifically about to sing to someone?
Seeing that the Holmes netizen was about to solve the case, Xu Yuan picked up the headlight sign and waved to the stage desperately. She sat behind Chi Chen. The audience naturally thought that Yan Meng was singing to her.
——Okay, it turns out to be a good friend.
——The melon-eating crowd quit.
After Yan Meng finished singing a song, her cheeks were red and bleeding. God knew how magical Chi Chen's eyes were, and her heart was about to pop out.
She lowered her eyes and no longer had the nerve to look at Chi Chen.
Because she knew that he could understand.
Chapter completed!