Chapter 17 TV Series Audition Invitation

The screen was filled with dense barrages of comments.

The director took a look and said to the guests with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard tonight. Our first episode has come to an end. Let's play a game at the end of the show."

"In the song-taking game, the program team will give out a word. The first and last guest need to sing two lines of lyrics containing this word, and the next guest needs to start with the last word of the previous guest's lyrics. The last guest must not only sing lyrics containing the specified word, but also the first word of the lyrics must be the last word of the previous guest. If you succeed in the challenge within three chances, you can get a mysterious gift!"

Wu Shi sighed softly, "Director, I think you are targeting me."

Everyone knows that the movie star Wu Shi is tone-deaf and can be described as the devil of death when he sings. He doesn’t even know how to ask for the copyright fee from the original singer.

Ji Jinbai tried to keep a straight face, "How could the director be like this? He is targeting my brother like this."

Wu Shi turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly, "Laugh if you want to."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The director glanced at the screen and saw that the comments were not as intense as at the beginning.

"The designated word is simple. The first guest to challenge, Si Chao, you go first."

Wen Siyue picked up the microphone and said, "Life is simple, how simple it is? Asking is simple, and simply saying it's not your fault."

There was no accompaniment, only the boy's clear voice and the smile in his voice.

Like the summer evening breeze, it brings a bit of coolness.

【Nice to listen to Chao Chao! 】

[Come on, those who said we were lip-syncing, come out]

【Chao Chao is good at singing! 】

[What's the difference between this and talking? ! ]

After Wen Siyue finished singing, she glanced at the director, who told her to pass the song on in order, so she handed the microphone to Su Yun.

Su Yun just reached out his hand, and their hands touched. Su Yun curled up his fingertips as if he had received an electric shock.

Her eyelashes trembled even more violently, and she never dared to look up and meet Wen Siyue's eyes. She held the microphone and said, "Your smile weaves every wonder. Too much happiness comes to make up the beauty of love."

The next one is Lin Yue, so there is naturally no problem with that.

"I admit that I am very good at disguising my expression, and I have never confessed my unbearable secrets until one day I really lost you." After Bai Xun finished singing and saw that the next person was Wu Shi, he sighed.

Wu Shi snatched the microphone from his hand and asked, "Do you underestimate me?"

Bai Xun: ...Brother, where did your self-awareness go?
"You are so naive, thinking that everything is like this, all fantasies will come true, and nothing sad will happen. No matter how big your dream is, you still can't see me." Wu Shi sang affectionately with his eyes closed.

Of course this is all just an illusion.

[Deaf man: You must be singing very well. Dumb man: Damn it. Blind man: Excuse me, are you killing pigs?]

[Why can Mr. Wu make such a sound with his clear and cool voice? ]

[As an eight-year-old fan of the movie emperor, I also want to know why he speaks like a flower in the sky, but when he sings, he sounds like he wants to take my life]

[On the bright side, at least I don’t have to pay copyright fees]

【I want to ask if anyone of you can tell what song this is? 】

After Wu Shi finished singing, he felt very good. Yu Qiuran coughed several times, his eyes filled with shock, "Brother, can I ask what song this is?"

Wen Siyue and Wu Shi's voices rang out at the same time, "A Poet's Stroll."

"I can't remember the title of the song, it seems to be something like Stroll... Yes, yes, that's what Si Chao said, The Poet's Stroll."

Everyone looked at Wen Siyue with admiration.

I can actually tell what song this is.

Almost all the people present were singers, and they passed the test in one go.

The director looked at the guests with a smile and announced the mysterious grand prize to them in a very happy tone. "The mysterious grand prize is that you will receive blessings from the director team!"

Everyone: May I ask?

What is the function?
Yu Qiuran closed her eyes, unwilling to look at the director again.

"Director, if it doesn't work, don't set up rewards."

Huo Zhenyan's advice was very sincere.

Wu Shi curled his lips and said, "I sang so well and this is the reward."

The director glanced at him and complained in his heart that he didn't even want to give his blessing to your singing voice.

After talking about the reward, the director walked in front of the camera and his expression became unusually serious.

"Our production team has seen all the comments online. I would like to make a few clarifications here. First, regarding the fact that some people online say that our show has a script, this is completely false."

Huo Zhenyan said in a cold voice, "If our acting skills are really that good, I'm afraid one little Oscar next year won't be enough."

Wu Shi continued: "My acting skills are fine."

Su Yun raised his hand, "I'm OK too."

Lin Yue looked at her in surprise, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Indeed."

The director glared at them and almost forgot what he was talking about when they interrupted him.

He paused and called Wen Siyue over, "Secondly, some people said that we hired a substitute singer to make Si Chao lip-sync. This is completely fabricated. Not to mention that everyone's voice is different, we also had equipment in the background to record the live broadcast at that time."

"Come, worship the emperor and sing."

In order to make the story more convincing, the director patted Wen Siyue on the shoulder and asked her to sing two songs at random.

Wen Siyue spoke rather helplessly. After singing five songs, she looked at the director dimly, "Director, am I a karaoke machine?"

The director coughed lightly and said seriously, "It's just to make it more convincing."

"Brother Sichao, charge him one hundred yuan per poem." Qiao Bei suggested.

"One hundred is too little, let's go for five hundred!" Yu Qiuyan said lightly.

The director said a few closing remarks, asked the guests to say hello to the audience, and then closed the live broadcast room.

After returning to the hotel, Wen Siyue edited a Weibo post and posted it.

Dazzle Group——Wen Sichao: Your likes are all the motivation for my efforts. Good night. /Moon//Moon/
The accompanying picture shows the scattered silver spots in the overhead view of the concert.

The next morning, everyone flew back by plane, while Yu Qiuran flew directly to Jiangcheng to prepare for the last stop of the concert.

The other two also went to catch up with their own schedules.

The only person left in the dormitory was Wen Siyue, a little confused boy who had no work schedule.

"Hey."

After Wen Siyue sighed for the fiftieth time, the cell phone beside him suddenly rang.

It’s Xu Xun’s call.

Wen Siyue took the phone and answered it.

After a while, she sat up straight and asked Xu Xun on the other end of the phone in disbelief: "Audition for a TV series?!"

"Well, Director He saw the video on the hot search and asked you to audition. I'll send you the lines and I'll take you to the audition tomorrow. Director He's drama is a big IP. You should study the role carefully and get the chance."

"Okay, Brother Xu!"

Wen Siyue rubbed his hands excitedly, work!
She finally has a job!
(End of this chapter)

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