Qin Ze waited outside the door for a few minutes. When the door opened, his sister looked around and waved at him.
He immediately entered the door. Behind the door was a long corridor that extended in all directions. Qin Bao Bao stood behind the door with a gloomy face. She bit her lip and looked at him without blinking. She looked like a little girl who had been wronged.
This attitude, Qin Ze understood in his heart.
It was how his sister looked when she was in a bad mood.
"The pianist was injured and sent to the hospital?"
His sister nodded.
"Then there should be other pianists to fill in."
His sister said, "That's my new song. The replacement pianist hasn't played it before. The production team didn't give me time to practice."
"I'll do it," Qin Ze said seriously.
Qin Bao Bao blinked.
"I'll play it," Qin Ze said. "The replacement pianist is not reliable. I'll do it myself."
Qin Bao Bao was still at a loss. She tilted her head and looked at him.
Qin Ze sighed silently. They were siblings and knew each other too well. How could his sister not know how good her brother was?
"I can play the guzheng. In school, I joined a music club and practiced the guzheng. It's just that you don't know." Qin Ze lied.
When Qin Bao Bao heard this, a smile bloomed on her face. She hugged Qin Ze's waist and said, "Azé, I knew it. You're the only one I can rely on in the world."
Li Yanhong, who had followed them out, saw this scene. She was so shocked that her face changed drastically. She ran over in a panic. "Bao Bao."
She pulled Qin Bao Bao away on her own initiative and looked at Qin Ze vigilantly.
If nothing unexpected happened, Qin Bao Bao was destined to have a bright future. With her looks, it was impossible for her to have a boyfriend. At the very least, she couldn't reveal it to the public. As her manager, he had to strictly control any man that had an intimate relationship with her. When necessary, he had to 'destroy' these dangerous factors.
Qin Bao Bao made a face at her brother and did not explain to her. She pulled Qin Ze up and said, "Let's go and tell the director."
In the lounge, the front desk staff ran in.
"Director, the audience outside is very dissatisfied. We can't delay any longer."
The director also became frustrated. "Where's Qin Bao Bao? Why isn't she back yet? Tell her to quickly make a choice. Either we replace the Guqin player or we remove the score."
Newbies were troublesome, especially newbies who became famous overnight. They had the characteristic of newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers. They did not care about the rules and did not know how to respect their seniors. It was difficult to communicate.
Just then, Qin Bao walked in with Qin Ze. She raised her voice and said, "There's no need to replace the zither player, and there's no need to remove them. I have a better candidate."
Everyone looked at Qin Ze.
The director frowned. "You're from Xing Yi Entertainment?"
Qin Bao Bao was just about to nod when she heard Xu Lu say, "He's not. I've never seen him before."
Xing Yi Entertainment was a management company. There weren't many professional bands. Xu Lu had interacted with them before. She immediately exposed Qin Ze's identity.
The director said angrily, "How can someone who's not a professional go on stage? His psychological quality is not good enough, his level is not good enough, and the effect of the program is not up to expectations. Who's responsible? Nonsense. "
"He can do it. I guarantee there won't be a problem." Qin Bao Bao was very confident in her brother.
"I've learned the Guqin for a few years." Qin Ze lied.
The substitute player looked at Qin Ze and questioned, "The Guqin is not like other instruments. It's not easy to learn. It's even harder to master it. I've seen the score. It's hard for someone who's not a professional to play it well. "
The Guqin had an elegant name: Seven-String Guqin. It was one of the oldest instruments in China. It was the first stringed instrument in China. It was known as the "Father of Chinese Music." The Guqin and the Guzheng were similar in shape. In terms of familiarity, the Guzheng beat the Guqin. Many people only knew about the Guzheng and not the Guqin. The main thing was that it was difficult to play. It only had seven strings. As everyone knew, the fewer the strings, the more monotonous the music. If one wasn't a hardcore player, it would be difficult to play the Guqin well.
Everyone present chuckled.
This Qin Bao Bao was a bit funny. The things he did made people not know whether to laugh or cry. It should be the newcomer's lack of stability. After encountering an unexpected situation, he didn't actively cooperate with the program team. Instead, he was dissatisfied with both plans. Then, he found a half-baked amateur to be the substitute player.
How could an amateur compare to a professional?
This was a recorded program, not a private talent show.
In everyone's eyes, Qin Bao Bao's style was incompatible with them.
Qin Ze glanced at everyone and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. I composed the music. Why can't I play it?"
The music I composed …
The music he composed …
The director was stunned.
Li Rongxing suddenly jumped up from the sofa.
Xu Lu straightened her back and looked stunned.
Huang Yuteng and Liu Xuegang looked at each other.
Chen Xiaotong said a sentence in Cantonese.
This sentence contained too much information.
Since Qin Bao Bao debuted, he had made a name for himself with many original works. His popularity skyrocketed and he was now a C-list celebrity. How long had it been? It had been a full month. As for the source of Qin Bao Bao's songs, there were many theories online. For example, Qin Bao Bao was the lover of a big shot in the industry, so Star Art poured resources to support him.
This theory was widely accepted by the public. Qin Bao Bao's male fans loved and hated it.
Qin Bao Bao said himself: My brother wrote all my songs.
Everyone present naturally leaned towards the first theory. But Xu Lu was a smart person. She knew that the company did not give Qin Bao Bao any resources.
Then the person in front of him …
Qin Ze nodded and threw out another bomb. "All of Qin Bao Bao's songs were written by me."
The lounge fell into silence for a moment.
After a short silence, the experienced director was the first to react. He rushed over and shook Qin Ze's hand enthusiastically. "Hello, hello. How do I address you?"
"Qin Ze." Qin Ze smiled and shook his hand.
"I've heard a lot about you." The director was excited and his face was full of smiles. "Our program team once had a meeting to discuss you. We all want to know which big shot wrote the songs. Many people in the industry are guessing that 'Qin Bao Bao's composer' is very popular online. "
"My work is not worth mentioning." Qin Ze was not used to his enthusiasm. He was nervous and almost blurted out classical Chinese.
Qin Bao Bao chuckled.
Li Rongxing was lively and squeezed in to join in the fun. "Handsome, no, master. Let's play a song. You can name the price."
Huang Yuteng reacted and shouted, "Count me in."
Chen Xiaotong was not to be outdone. "Count me in."
Her accent was thick with Cantonese. She walked over from the sofa and looked at Qin Ze eagerly. After joining I Am a Singer, her career ushered in a second spring and her popularity skyrocketed. After this season, if she could come up with a few good songs and release a single, she would have a firm foothold. On the other hand, even if she was popular now, it would not take long for her to return to her original state if she did not have good works for a long time.
There were many examples of people who became popular overnight in the entertainment industry. After becoming popular, there were even more examples of people who became invisible. Why? Because there were no good works. The audience was very forgetful. They needed to keep familiarizing themselves. Popularity was the life of a star.
Creating rumors and buying news could also familiarize themselves. But after a long time, it would be counterproductive. Some female stars were jokingly called "carpet stars." This was the aftereffect of not having any works and forcing themselves to be familiar.
Xu Lu's face was ugly. With such a master, playing the Guqin was not a problem. The key was that she smelled a trace of danger. The source of Qin Bao Bao's songs was also discussed by the company. The marketing manager even had the idea of buying these songs.
She suddenly turned her head and asked the assistant, "What song did Qin Bao Bao sing?"
The assistant was confused. "I don't know. We were not present when she rehearsed."
Qin Ze felt that he was still too inexperienced. He was a little unaccustomed to the enthusiasm of several stars and the pressure brought about by being the focus of attention.
"I have no opinion, but she has to agree." The quick-witted Qin Ze threw the responsibility to his sister.
Qin Bao Bao laughed and said, "How would I dare to make the decision for you? You are the boss at home."
Several people suddenly laughed.
Qin Bao Bao said again, "You can ask for a song, but you have to talk to my agent."
After all, she had worked in the workplace before. Even if she did not want to, she would not say anything. At the same time, she gave them hope that if there was a suitable song in the future, the price would not be a problem. Everything could be negotiated. If it was successful, others would owe her a favor.
At the front of the stage, somewhere in the front seats.
"What the hell is the program crew doing?" Pei Ziqi was lying on the soft seat, waiting impatiently.
"It's been almost half an hour. What's going on? Anyway, we heard Xu Lu sing. Why don't we leave first. "The girl next to her also muttered discontentedly. Not only them, but the other audience members also had a lot of opinions. The longer they waited, the more anxious the audience became. At first, the staff could still appease them, but later, the crowd was excited and could not be appeased.
Less than a hundred people left. No one was willing to wait foolishly.
"No, Qin Bao Bao hasn't sung yet. I want to vote for Xu Lu and watch her defeat Qin Bao Bao." Pei Ziqi rejected.
Her best friend's father was the deputy director of the Shanghai Radio, Film and Television Bureau. Today, she was able to sit in the front seats because of her relationship with her best friend. Pei Ziqi was a fan of Xu Lu, but she was not a die-hard fan. As for Qin Bao Bao, she naturally disliked her. The reason was probably because she was too similar to the woman at home. She had a vixen-like face and a vixen-like temperament.
What made her even angrier was that Li Donglai, that idiot, was actually so obsessed with Qin Bao Bao. He was obsessed with a woman who looked so similar to that woman.
As the audience's impatience grew, Yin Jia finally went on stage and apologized. "I'm very sorry to have kept everyone waiting. The program continues. "
Below the stage, the assistant director was counting down.
Three!
Two!
One!
Yin Jia: "Thank you, Xu Lu, for bringing us the new song. Everyone, what do you think?"
The camera turned to the audience.
"It's good!"
The audience was also very supportive and applauded. It was as if the situation just now had not happened.
"Let's welcome the next singer — Qin Bao Bao."
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