Ishii Keiko opened the door and saw Han Chenghui's agent, Jin Xianyou. She nodded to him slightly and walked out.
"How's the matter going?" Han Chenghui asked.
"The cameras of the three reporters and the hotel's CCTV have been deleted," said Jin Xianyou. "This matter can't be spread outside."
Han Chenghui nodded with satisfaction. Thinking of the way Xiao Yunhai looked at him, he suddenly shuddered and asked, "Brother Jin, do you think Xiao Yunhai knows witchcraft? When I was downstairs, I just glanced at him, and then I was scared out of my wits. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't have believed that such a thing could happen. "
Jin Xianyou frowned and said, "Mr. Han, I'm afraid I can't answer this question. Hua Xia has a history of 5,000 years. It's not impossible for there to be a special ability that goes beyond the scope of science. Mr. Han, I think you'd better not fight with Xiao Yunhai anymore. This man is really not someone we can deal with. "
Han Chenghui hammered the table and said coldly, "But I really can't take this lying down."
That afternoon, Xiao Yunhai looked at the web page. There was no other news except that he had come to Jiangsu Satellite TV as a guest singer.
Obviously, Han Chenghui had handled the matter very well.
At 7 PM, Xiao Yunhai and the others finished dinner and went to the rehearsal site.
The music score had already been handed over to Music Director Zhang Qiaobo. The first song, "When Love Has Become a Thing of the Past," was perfectly passed after Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing sang it twice.
As for the second song, "Give You a Bit of Color," it was a bit troublesome. The main problem was that the old men who sang the Hua Yin Old Style didn't understand music theory. They couldn't grasp the rhythm and couldn't cooperate with the band. The beat was either fast or slow.
In the end, there was no other way. Xiao Yunhai directly joined in, using the Hua Xia classical instrument, the copper bowl, to guide the old men's performance.
After a few tries, it was indeed much better than before.
After two hours of rehearsal, Music Director Zhang Qiaobo gave Xiao Yunhai a thumbs up and said, "This song, 'Give You a Bit of Color' is really great. It's a perfect combination of our Hua Yin Old Style and modern pop music. It's really an eye-opener."
Xiao Yunhai said with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment, Director Zhang. With the help of our band band and more than a dozen old artists, I believe that Wan Qing will definitely get a good result. "
Zhang Qiaobai nodded and said, "Perhaps this year's Masked King will be Miss Zhao."
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "It would be best if he could become the Masked King, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't. . cet cee, Teacher, can you tell me what songs the other songs songs sang sang sang? "
Zhang Qiaobai said, "Including you, the eight groups of singers who have finished rehearsing are all using new songs."
Xiao Yunhai nodded without a hint of surprise on his face.
He knew very well that many singers participated in the Night of Singers not just to sing and become the Masked King, but more importantly, to gain popularity and cultivate their own fans.
The viewership ratings for tomorrow's Masked King battle would definitely not be low. If he could sing a new song that left a deep impression on the audience, it would be the best advertisement. Perhaps he could even use this new song to get Hua Xia's fans to know him.
Only a fool would not do something that could kill two birds with one stone.
After leaving the rehearsal venue, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing held hands and led the old men back to the hotel. Just as they walked out of Jiangsu Television's building, they bumped into Cai Pingya, who was here for the rehearsal.
"Sister Cai, long time no see."
Zhao Wanqing went up to her with a smile and gave her a hug.
Cai Pingya smiled and said, "It's indeed been a long time since we last met. It can't be helped. Who asked me to be so useless and get eliminated in the eighth round? Wan Qing, the Internet has been going crazy saying that you're pregnant. Is this true? "
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Of course it's true."
Cai Pingya said happily, "Then I'll congratulate the two of you first. Yunhai, you have to treat our Wan Qing well in the future. A Heavenly Queen at the peak of her career gave birth to a child for you at the golden age of 24. This fully shows how much Wan Qing loves you. If you dare to let her down in the future, I, Cai Pingya, will be the first to come after you. "
Xiao Yunhai put his arm around Zhao Wanqing's shoulder and said, "Sister Cai, don't worry. I, Xiao Yunhai, am not the kind of person who changes his mind. To me, Wan Qing and the child in her belly are my life. I will protect them well in this life. "
Hearing her husband's words, a happy smile appeared on Zhao Wanqing's face.
"By the way, Sister Cai, why don't I see your guest singer?" Zhao Wanqing looked around and couldn't help but ask.
Cai Pingya smiled and said, "My guest singer will probably take another half an hour to arrive."
Xiao Yunhai asked curiously, "Who is it?"
Cai Pingya said, "It's a secret."
"Tsk, you don't have to be like that. We're all staying in the same hotel. We'll all bump into each other tomorrow morning during breakfast. What's there to keep it a secret? "
Cai Pingya thought it made sense, so she said, "I've invited Sister Na over. You guys will be singing a duet, while we'll be singing a duet. "
Xiao Yunhai gave her a thumbs up and said, "With two Heavenly Queens joining forces, it looks like it won't be easy for us to become the Masked King."
Cai Pingya said confidently, "I've been preparing for two whole months to challenge for the title of Masked King. Wan Qing, although we're on good terms, I'm definitely not going to hold back. "
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Sister Cai, bring it on. I'll definitely be the Masked King."
Xiao Yunhai said, "The two of you shouldn't fight here. It's as if everyone else is nothing in your eyes. Alright, Sister Cai, it's getting late, so we won't disturb your rehearsal any further. "
Cai Pingya said, "Alright, I'll see you tomorrow."
The next morning, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing arrived at the restaurant. When they pushed open the door, they saw that all of them were famous celebrities from Hua Xia.
The guest singers invited by the 13 singers were all big shots among big shots. For example, Xiao Yunhai's old friends, Ye Yongren, Chen Huan, Yao Na, Ningxia, and the others were all here.
The most impressive of them all was the representative of black music, Rick. He had even invited the American Heavenly Queen, Angel, over.
Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing looked at each other, then hurried over to where Chen Huan and the others were and greeted them.
Yao Na smiled and said, "Yunhai, Wan Qing, congratulations."
Xiao Yunhai said, "Thank you, Sister Na. When the child is born, I'll call everyone immediately. Don't forget to give us a red packet. "
When Chen Huan heard Xiao Yunhai's words, she nearly spat out the milk in her mouth. She pointed at Xiao Yunhai and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She said, "Can you have some integrity?"
Xiao Yunhai chuckled and said, "What's the point of having integrity for the sake of the baby's milk powder?"
After chatting with everyone briefly, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing went to get breakfast.
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