NOVEL NEXT Chapter 98 Stage Accident
Xiao Han exhaled and stood up, straightening his collar and looking in the direction of Lin Qingluo.
He saw the beautiful woman smiling at him, making a fist with her right hand and waving it.
Xiao Han suddenly felt good, grinned, and strode towards the stage.
Their little movements were caught by Wu Fan, who was walking back.
His eyes became darker.
Show it off! Show off to your heart’s content! I won't be able to cry until you cry later.
A little newcomer, it depends on how you deal with it.
He sat back in his seat, his upper body hidden in the shadow of the light, and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly.
You sneer in your heart, fight me on this show to see if I don't kill you.
His company Mikado Entertainment is also one of the investors of the show. Although its share is pitifully small, it is also the main financier.
There are several staff members from their family in the program crew.
It's easy to make small moves in the dark.
At this time, Xiao Han was already standing in the center of the stage, patting the microphone to indicate that the sound check could begin.
He made a quiet gesture towards the audience and gently closed his eyes.
The audience in the audience slowly fell silent as he moved.
The clear chirping of insects sounded from the speakers.
In the early autumn night, the night is as cool as water.
There were also bursts of insect chirping coming from the surrounding vegetation, echoing each other.
The anxious hearts of the audience seemed to be soothed by the breeze, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, as if they had remembered something beautiful, and their expressions slowly relaxed.
The non-stop barrage in the live broadcast room turned into lyrics one by one. Friends in front of the screen hummed along softly, and there was a heart-warming power rising.
"I'm about to cry. The camera flashed just now, and I seemed to see a wealthy man. I'm envious~"
"I really can't get tired of listening to it. I've been playing the song on a loop ever since it was released, and I can't stop. Listening to it gives me the strength to persevere again."
"Life is not easy, brothers and sisters, come on!"
When he got up to singing, Xiao Han waved his arms toward the audience. Lin Qingluo looked at him dreamily, with eyes full of pride.
This is the man she fancy.
Picking up her phone, she turned on the flashlight and waved it to the rhythm.
The guests nearby imitated her and raised their arms.
It was like it was contagious. Soon, the auditorium turned into a sea of lights, and the stars were like fireworks.
Xiao Han looked at the waving arms in the audience, and his singing became more determined.
‘Don’t give up so easily
like i said
The dream that cannot be pursued can be achieved by changing the dream
Color your life brightly
First paint love with your favorite color’
At this point, some members of the audience shed tears in sympathy.
"Really, there is nothing we can't persevere in. Just like the song says, 'If you can't chase your dream, you can just change your dream.' There are thousands of roads, and there is always one that suits us."
"After crying secretly, life must go on. I am the backbone of the family and I cannot fall."
"Come on! All strangers, when you are tired, let us come back and listen to this song. Take a break, raise your head and continue to fuck him!"
Just when the song reached its climax and everyone was in high spirits, the accompaniment suddenly stopped and the microphone lost its sound.
There was an accident.
Hearing the silence, there was a slight commotion in the audience.
In the shadows, Wu Fan sneered, looking at Xiao Han's joke.
Lin Qingluo's expression changed drastically and he stood up abruptly.
Xiao Han realized something was wrong immediately. His ears went blank and the microphone went silent.
Facing the camera, he quickly pointed towards the microphone and made gestures like playing guitar.
In front of the monitoring station, Ma Liang's face turned dark.
There was feedback from the amplifier that Daoxiang's accompaniment had been completely damaged and there was no time to remake it.
The equipment has obviously been debugged in place, how could something go wrong at the same time?
Now it was broadcast live on the entire network, and he couldn't allow him to think about it in detail.
Seeing Xiao Han's reminder, Ma Liang picked up the walkie-talkie and started making arrangements immediately.
There was a guitar under the stage, and the staff handed it to Xiao Han directly.
Xiaoyu ran all the way with the new microphone, but was stopped at the steps by Lin Qingluo, who was waiting anxiously. She grabbed the microphone and went directly to the stage.
Nodding towards Xiao Han, Lin Qingluo stood beside him with a microphone in his hand to record his sound.
Xiao Han felt warm in his heart, made an OK gesture to the camera, and started playing.
"come on!"
"Xiao Han, I like you!"
The audience shouted encouragement, and there was a scream in the middle, which made everyone burst into laughter.
In the cheerful atmosphere, the guitar sounds and the soft tunes have a unique flavor.
Suddenly, all the lights on the stage dimmed, and a soft beam of light enveloped Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo.
This light is like a stroke of genius, and a sacred feeling arises spontaneously. It feels like a beautiful person and a talented person. The two of them stand together and sit together. It feels like a perfect match.
The lighting engineer must be given chicken legs.
On the stage, Lin Qingluo looked at Xiao Han lovingly.
Wu Fan in the audience was almost furious.
He really didn't expect that Xiao Han was so calm in the face of unexpected situations. Where did he get his stage experience?
And Lin Qingluo, why? How could he be worse than Xiao Han? Why didn't he even look at him seriously?
He has lost his patience.
Looking at the beautiful Lin Qingluo, Wu Fan's eyes gradually twisted, and a crazy idea came into his mind.
Since you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for using any means.
After another glance at the stage, Wu Fan walked away with a dark face.
"Did there be an accident at the scene? Why did the camera suddenly turn?"
"It must be. There was no sound just now. I was worried about Xiao Han."
"Wow, Lin Qingluo went up, she was so nice to Xiao Han. Suddenly I found out that she is so good! This dog food was all over my face."
"Brothers who are at the scene, if they see a squeak, they will quickly go online to decrypt it."
"Hush~ Silence, Xiao Han started playing."
After this operation, friends in the live broadcast room also saw that something was wrong and started posting comments one after another.
Seeing that the stage was rounded, Ma Liang breathed a sigh of relief.
He immediately recruited his assistant and quietly made arrangements.
After being around for so many years, Ma Liang is very clear about the dirty operations in the recording, and this time the trick actually got to his head.
No matter who it is, don't let him find out. Anyone who disrupts the recording of the program will ruin his future.
Don't blame him for turning against him when the time comes.
In just a few minutes, Xiao Han had finished his singing.
Putting down his guitar, he bowed and thanked the lovely audience.
Xiao Han turned around and hugged Lin Qingluo gently, whispering in her ear.
"Sister Qingluo, thank you!"
"Also, I like it."
This was clearly his reply to Lin Qingluo's previous question.
Lin Qingluo suddenly blushed with embarrassment, grabbed the soft flesh between Xiao Han's ribs and twisted it hard.
Xiao Han took a breath, quickly let go of his hand, and gave Lin Qingluo a resentful look.
Squeezing out a smile and waving to the audience, he walked off the stage.
Next is Lin Qingluo's stage, tonight's finale performance.
"Brother Han, it's too dangerous, you are like this."
As soon as Xiao Han sat down, Wei Daxun and the others came over and gave him a thumbs up.
His stage adaptation just now didn't look like a novice's at all.
A proper old man.
"However, I always feel like there's something going on here."
After Fan Chengcheng finished speaking, several people looked at each other in tacit understanding.
Suddenly I knew what was going on and stopped talking about it.
His eyes turned to the stage and he began to concentrate on enjoying Lin Qingluo's performance.