number one idol

Chapter 135 Closing
The song "Where We Seem" was sung by Yang Zongwei and Ye Bei, and Xiao Ke wrote the lyrics and arranged it. It is not an album single, but the ending song of a TV series.

That TV series was broadcast in 40, and its ratings were the highest in the whole year in one fell swoop, with over [-] billion hits on the entire network, breaking many records in the TV series industry.

He Xiao also watched this show on his black phone. The heroine is just as beautiful as Zhang Ya, with 360-degree angles, and the hero is just as ordinary as him, but thick-skinned.

The whole drama is sweet, sugary from beginning to end, and the story also takes place in Yanjing, which makes He Xiao have a strong sense of substitution when watching it.

And when he heard the ending song, he was really shocked, because it was so unique, it was very similar to their story.

So this time, since the show is going to sing a love song sung by a man and a woman, He Xiao immediately thought of this song.

In fact, there are even more classic duets than this. The black mobile phone is a wealth of the world. What kind of songs can't be found?But it is really rare that it is as suitable as "Where We Seem to Met".

The audience in the audience were intoxicated by the beautiful melody.

"This song is really nice."

"Yes, it's so sweet."

"I was shocked when Zhang Ya's voice came out, it's so elegant."

"Who said that Zhang Ya's singing is not good? Stand up and I will beat him to death!"

"It sounds good and it's over."

The audience was all excited, and felt that the recording and broadcasting of today's party was not in vain. It was really joyful to hear such a high-quality duet love song between men and women, and it was a pure live performance.

Comparing the lip-syncing little fresh meats who appeared on the stage with He Xiao and the others, they immediately judged each other.

Xiao Wangnian sighed: "This is fucking singing!"

Xu Tianheng glanced at him, Lao Xiao had something in his words, he was obviously aiming at those little fresh meats who faked their songs just to make money, they have already forgotten the essence of being a singer.

Singers like Zhang Ya and He Xiao are worthy of respect.

The lights and shadows flickered on the stage, and the two held hands, singing to all the audience like a pair of Bi people singing in harmony.

"We seem to have met somewhere."

"Do you remember?"

"You were a child then."

"I'm under the window pane."

"I guess your name is etched on the wall."

"I drew you facing the crescent moon."

At this point, the song was coming to an end, He Xiao held Zhang Ya's hand tightly, and the two turned around, facing each other, close at hand.

The backup dancers on both sides changed their formation, and the cameraman gave a panoramic view. From the sky, it was a huge heart shape.

Zhang Ya looked at He Xiao: "When we come to this life, we will go to the end of the world."

He Xiao responded in the same way: "Who would ever think about facing each other in this life."

Zhang Ya smiled: "I can still meet everything like—"

The two sang together: "It's like a dream."

Then, they smiled at each other.

Two people who are completely out of touch are like two parallel lines that are completely impossible to intersect, but they meet again by accident and appreciate each other. Isn't this just a dream?
He Xiao remembered a sentence: Good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are one in a thousand.

And two interesting souls, that is one in a million.

"We seem to have met somewhere..."

The last sentence of the song ends and the melody ends.

The performance of He Xiao and Zhang Ya was over, the two walked off the stage, the lights changed, the lanterns were lit up again, and the beaming appearance returned to before.

The male host said: "Thanks to Goddess Zhang Ya and her partner He Xiao for bringing us this song "Where We Seem Like Me", Binzi here also wishes everyone good luck in 2017, a happy love and a happy ending. One person has a white head."

Binzi is the host's name, and the hostess next to him answered, "Eh? When it comes to the topic of being alone, there is someone who has a deep understanding. Let us applaud the famous comedian Fei Lexian, Duan Yuqing brought us the sketch "My Wife"..."

The voice of the host at the front desk became smaller and smaller, and the party continued to proceed in an orderly manner. At this time, He Xiao and Zhang Ya had already returned to the backstage.

Zhang Ya held both sides of the wedding dress with both hands, walked in front on high heels, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel about the stage of the Spring Festival Gala?"

"It feels very good." He Xiao's tense body relaxed slightly, and he responded shyly: "Thank you sister Ya for giving me this opportunity to ask for a song, and besides...you look like love in your wedding dress."

"Really?" Hearing this, Zhang Ya blinked her big eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Slick tongue, I'm going to change my clothes first."

The style of the wedding dress she was wearing was very large, and the hem of the skirt at her feet was dragged to the ground, so it was really inconvenient to wear it on her body.

Moreover, the cost of this wedding dress is not cheap. It was not bought casually for the show, but rented from the top wedding dress shop in Yanjing. The daily rent is as high as 5 yuan.

To be honest, before this, He Xiao really didn't know that a piece of clothing could be so expensive. It can only be said that poverty limited his imagination.

Zhang Ya went to change clothes unhurriedly at this time, because their roles had all ended, and they had only performed for three minutes in a party of more than three hours.

But these 3 minutes are destined to be unforgettable 3 minutes. From the lighting effects and atmosphere on the entire stage, to the seamless duet between He Xiao and Zhang Ya, the perfect coordination is the top of all the shows tonight of.

He Xiao went back to the lounge and took a sip of water. After sitting on the sofa for a while, he returned to his seat at the front desk. It's not that He Xiao likes to watch evening shows, but that he can mix the scenes.

Lao Lin also sat down cheerfully, wearing a black Tang suit and a red scarf around his neck, looking very festive.

He Xiaomao returned to his seat with his back bent. Zhang Ya was not there. He didn't know if he was still changing clothes or had already left the recording site.

Lao Lin glanced at him, and asked with a smile: "Is this year in Yanjing for the New Year or going back to my hometown? If you are in Yanjing, you can come to my house. I'm pretty good at making dumplings."

He Xiao paused for a moment. He didn't expect that in Yanjing, who didn't believe in tears, there would be someone who would invite him to celebrate the New Year with him.

"Thank you Teacher Lin for your kindness, but this year I won't be in Yanjing for the New Year. I haven't been home to see my parents for two years. I want to go back this year."

Lin Yunkai nodded without forcing, and said, "Go back and help me say Happy Chinese New Year to your parents."

"Okay." He Xiao also showed a smile on his face, and the two picked up the herbal tea on the table and touched each other.

On the stage, two popular young actors were singing together, and the atmosphere of the scene was pretty good, but compared with He Xiao's before, it was a disadvantage.

The Spring Festival Gala was recorded from noon to night, a total of more than eight hours, and many stars left early in the middle. He Xiao stayed until the end of all recordings in order to catch those poor shots.

After more than eight hours of recording, the content broadcast after editing is only more than three hours. He Xiao doesn't know how many shots he can have, but for him, one second is not too much, and he can mix as much as possible. One is one.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

At 06:30 in the evening, He Xiao came out from Yanjing TV station wrapped in a down jacket.

He exhaled, and glanced at the darkened sky, but his heart gradually became hot.

Finally going home!

(End of this chapter)