After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Chapter 110 Silently Pretending Nothing Happened

A song without any hope.

But it set the whole scene on fire.

The program crew in the audience were all dumbfounded.

"It's—it's not—"

At this moment, buried has just been recommended by Cheng Jiantang not long ago, it hasn't been on the list for two days, and he doesn't listen to music often or even touch it.

As for those who have listened to it, it is only to the extent that this song is very good and added to the playlist.

As for who is behind the singing, except for the group who often surf, I don't know much about it.

At this moment, he was completely shocked by the scene.

The singing voice is natural, and the appearance is even more lore.

When the uncle carrying the Steadicam hit Gu Nanci's face, he was instantly confused by the expression on his face. He was so dizzy that he couldn't find the south, east, northwest, and almost forgot to back up.

...Just ask you, who can not be crazy after this scene is broadcast! ! !

and.

And most importantly, music.

This is an impeccable, extremely mature song, and its quality is not inferior to that of some professional singers who became famous.

Otherwise, once it is recommended, it will quickly occupy the top [-] list after having a display channel.

Zhang Yin changed her eyes instantly, and stared at the stage in disbelief.

She admitted that when she first faced Gu Nanci, the other party was young and looked immature, especially with a beautiful face that looked like a vase, so she didn't have much hope for Gu Nanci's strength.

However, at this moment, he was completely shocked.

The young man on the stage is completely different from him in the audience who is frowning and polite.

There is such a person who is born for the stage.

Standing on it is like the king of the world.

Willful, unassuming, and enthusiastic, as if the whole world is in his palm.

The typhoon is so mature that some professional singers who have been working for many years may not be able to achieve it.

Moreover, it seems that there are [-] eyes on the body, and the dazzling and complicated camera positions can always catch each one without any mistakes, and then connect with the next one without any obtrusiveness.

Each one is still a valid shot, and the expression management is online every second, no matter how stuck, there is nothing ugly.

Three impassioned, rising choruses end.

Accompanied by the ending of "I buried myself".

Gu Nanci raised one hand, and stroked his neck with five fingers, his waist collapsed, and he fell backwards without weight.

It didn't fall with a bang, but like a feather, without a trace of weight, it fell backwards gently and beautifully.

Finally, lie in the deepest part of two rows of blooming black roses.

Like a sleeping demon, there are flowers of death for sacrifice along the way.

At the end, Steadicam suddenly stepped forward.

This is a planned scene.

The beautiful and sleeping young man suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

The line of sight freezes.

Black and white pupils stare.

A cold, merciless last look at the world.

……

"...I'll go! This is the end? I feel like I haven't seen anything yet!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing! Especially the look in the end! Oh my god, I feel like I've witnessed the birth of a god-level stage!"

"Hoo help... What's his name? I really want to hook up! This won't be recorded just once, will it? Should there be an intermission to record again? And, what's the name of this song! It's so fucking good! I'll search for it when I go out !"

The original impatience seemed to disappear out of thin air in an instant.

screaming, astonishment, fascination, all eyes
I heard the director's voice in my ears,

"Very good! Very good! Start to record a camera position, let's rest for 2 minutes and start again, and do the other small jumps, just the big jump in the middle chorus."

Gu Nanci replied, ready to get up and drink a few sips of water. By the way, he took off his ears and listened slowly. This was given by the program group. After all, it was not customized, and the comfort level was not as good as his own in the previous life.

Then, his ears were reddened by the speeches of all kinds of bitter tea seeds flying around.

"Ah, ah, I'm crazy, I'm crazy! From today on, this is my husband! Ahhh, I'll just say hello to my husband, you are so handsome and I love you so much!"

"Ahhh, this is so pretty! The skin is so good and the face is so good-looking! That neck is so white and thin, I want to take a bite!"

"This waist is too thin and too soft! Just go straight down like this? And this face, woo woo, I really want to see my wife crying and crying... My wife is so rice..."

It's a joy to spray each other with black fans on weekdays, and it's not the same to provoke and hate people.

However, facing such a group of audiences, his face was flushed and he couldn't hold back a word.

Put it back on your ears silently.

Pretend nothing happened and drink water majesticly.

By the way, I pulled up the collar to cover some of my neck.

Seeing the whole process, Qian Yueliu laughed mercilessly.

Below, a rainbow of farts mixed with fans of husbands and wives spoke excitedly.

But this time restrained.

Under the popular science of a few passers-by who have known about it, it seems that the child who learned that this made them crazy seems to have grown up not long ago.

What a crime! What a crime!
Instead, the audience blushed and picked up their underpants in embarrassment, trying to retain the image of Huangren fans.

"Ahhhhh so cute and shy!"

"Is the baby tired? I'm going to take a picture soon and chat with us!"

"Where are you going to play music next time? My sister is going to see you!"

"Baby wipe off your sweat! Oh, it started so soon? Can't the director let Zai Zai rest for a while and get angry!!"

Reset the lens soon.

After agreeing on the positioning and the need to re-record that part, I started again in full swing.

Gu Nanci's face turned pale.

This time it was much better than the last time when I ascended to heaven after the performance.

But still physically exhausting.

Buried sang and danced, and after reshooting this time, the dance moves are more complicated and more difficult, which consumes a lot of money.

But the shooting is imminent, so I can't delay it because I am alone, take a deep breath for a few seconds, quickly suppress the state, and keep up with the recording again.

It was recorded three times in total.

Every time is very exciting, but because there are so many camera positions, in order to ensure that the lenses of each camera position can be used in the official version, there will always be two spares just in case.

In the pre-recording scene, this kind of shooting is already extremely fast!

However, even so, at the end, Gu Nanci was still pale and weak as he was about to go home.

For the sake of image, he forced himself to be energetic, waved the audience to leave, and made a promotion for fire by the way.

Then go backstage and stagger for a second.

Qian Yueliu: "..."

Should I say it or not, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes two days ago, I broke the wine bottle with my bare hands more than once.

It was impossible to connect with the pale-faced child on and off the stage at the moment.

Can fight.

But also really sick.

...how did this split body form?

Helping Gu Nanci into the single rest room given by Zhang Yinkai backstage, looking at the beautiful young man with his eyes closed and silent while holding the oxygen bottle, Qian Yueliu licked his lips, worried:

"Not dead?"

Gu Nanci: "..."

Weak, but gave a sharp knife eye.

In an instant, Qian Yueliu smiled bitterly.

"Hey! I observed it, and the response this time is very good! You have gained a lot of fans!"

Suddenly, I thought of some wolf-like speeches that I heard after I took off my ears.

Gu Nanci: "..."

This kind of...it doesn't have to be...

(End of this chapter)