mc-med Chapter 37 1 Public
Chapter 37 1 Public
The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Jiang Jingze's memory. He looked down and saw that it was Tang Le's manager, Qi Han.
Jiang Jingze flicked the answer button. It turned out that Qi Han was trying to tell him that Tang Le's popularity was unexpectedly high during the publicity period, and he was going to plan for Tang Le from now on so as to have a better development.
Of course, Jiang Jingze had no objection at all, he was not a conceited person, and he naturally knew that it would be better to have professional people handle things that he didn't particularly understand.
After hanging up the phone, he picked up his phone and clicked on Weibo. He just clicked on Weibo casually, but he didn't expect that the first post on the hot search list was #唐乐开通微博#
He didn't feel puzzled either. Although Tang Leren was in the program group now and couldn't use a mobile phone at all, after all, Qi Han had already told him in advance, so he didn't need to worry too much.
He clicked on Tang Le's homepage and took a look. He already had nearly 100 million fans, and the growth rate was very impressive.
Jiang Jingze usually logs in the official account opened by the company, but it is obviously not allowed to use this account to follow Tang Le at this time.
So he switched to his private account, which was full of his friends, and then directly clicked to follow Tang Le's Weibo.
People who don't usually use Weibo very much, now seem to have a huge interest, searching for various news about Tang Le on Weibo.
If you see something good, please like it, and if you see something bad, report it or send it back.
I also touched Tang Le's super chat, and saw that the fans inside were asking if there was a fan club.
Jiang Jingze was thoughtful, and immediately contacted Qi Han. After knowing what the support club meant, he recommended himself as the president of the support club.
So after a while, there were dozens of group links in Tang Le's super chat on Weibo, which said welcome to join Tang Le's fan support club.
Seeing more and more people entering the group, Jiang Jingze also found it quite novel. Many people who spoke in it were asking if it was an official support club.
Jiang Jingze sent out a long list of messages according to the agent's words, which probably means that although he is Tang Le's personal fan and not a company employee, he has already passed the consent of Tang Le's company, so he can share anything about him in the future Come to the support group.
The fans are very happy, after all, it is good that the support will be recognized by the company.
Not long after, there was news of 99+ in the group. Jiang Jingze saw that every group was like this, and he was a little shocked. Can these people say that?
But he didn't mean to control them to say or not, he just sent a big red envelope in each group and asked them to support Tang Le a lot.
The support club groups exploded, each group had a red envelope of 100 per person, and soon everyone posted words of thanks.
Thank you rich lady!
Thank you rich woman, woo woo woo, I don’t even earn so much a day!
I swear that I will firmly love Tang Le all my life!
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Jiang Jingze found it quite funny when he saw what the fans posted. As for calling him a rich woman, he didn't correct him. After all, he is a man, but he chases stars after a man. This is more shocking than being a rich woman. It is inevitable that someone will hype it up .
At the same time, the fans in the support club group had nothing to repay, so they posted on Weibo in various ways. In the end, Jiang Jingze was sent to the hot search #唐乐投资会长维贴富娘贴贴#
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Time flies, in practice day after day, Tang Le ushered in the first assessment performance before the performance.
This assessment will directly determine the order of the official performances, and the order of stage performances is also very important, so everyone attaches great importance to it.
Soon, it was their turn. There were only five judges in the practice room. Seeing this, Tang Le also breathed a sigh of relief.
"《Run》, let's start."
After Zhang Jiayi said this sentence, the music started to play, and the rhythm was a little fast at the beginning.
Not only did their performances have complicated dance moves, but the seven people changed their formation six times in total.
The performance was relatively smooth, but when it was about to end, there was an unexpected situation, and Zhang Hua rushed to shoot and grab the words!
It was supposed to be Tang Le who sang after Zhang Hua, but now Zhang Hua was one step faster than all of them, and even snatched a line that should have belonged to Tang Le.
In an emergency, Tang Le quickly followed the rhythm and began to sing. As soon as Zhang Hua heard Tang Le's voice, he also reacted, quickly adjusted his movements, and closed his mouth.
At the end of the performance, seven people stood in a row waiting for the judges' comments. Tang Le glanced sideways at Zhang Hua. His eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.
Tang Le felt a little uncomfortable. No one knew better than him how painful Zhang Hua was when he made a mistake after working hard for a long time.
Because he often saw Zhang Hua secretly returning to the practice room to continue practicing after disbanding.
The judges have already seen Zhang Hua's state. As early as the middle and late stages, Zhang Hua was a little too nervous, and his performance was a little stiff. They were not surprised that there was a mistake in the end, but it was a pity.
"The overall performance was good, but...is Zhang Hua right? Are you a little nervous?" Li Qiao said softly.
Zhang Hua's voice was a little choked up, "Yes, I'm sorry... I'm too nervous, I'm really sorry..."
Tang Le felt a little sad when he heard Zhang Hua's voice, but he didn't blame him at all. No one could predict whether he would make a mistake when he came on stage.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Wu Yuanjie, as the captain, comforted him in a low voice.
Seeing that Zhang Hua lost control of his emotions, the judges also comforted him softly, but they didn't say much about him, fearing to put more pressure on him, and instead commented on other people.
"Wu Yuanjie's performance has been very steady, come on, I hope he can maintain it."
"Tang Le performed very well this time, and performed very well on the spot. Instead of panicking, he continued calmly and completed the final performance. I hope that the official performance can see your greater progress."
"Ding Sihao is very good overall, but I just hope that the dance can be stronger."
"When Wang Yao sings, he must be more confident. Don't show the feeling that I can't sing well. He must have the confidence that I can sing well and that I can sing well."
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In the end, their group score was 75.8 points. Although everyone was a little disappointed, they didn't mean to blame Zhang Hua.
Because everyone knows that he usually works hard, but this time he made a mistake.
"Zhang Hua, it's okay. This time it's just a performance assessment. We have to wait ten days for the official performance. We just need to perform well in ten days." Tang Le said first.
Afterwards, several other people comforted each other. The atmosphere of unity in their group was quite good. There were no particularly strong or arrogant members, and they were all easy-going and empathetic people.
After the thirteen teams were evaluated, all the members gathered together, and the judges announced the final results.
Among the thirteen groups of performances, Tang Le and his group's scores were not high or even a little low, ranking No.10.
The order of stage performances was selected according to the assessment scores. When it was Tang Le's turn, there were only No. 11, No. [-] and No. [-].
The seven of them discussed for a while and decided to choose the second, mainly because the pressure of the first performance was too great, and the audiences of the tenth and No.11 were likely to be tired by then, and the reaction on the spot would not be too enthusiastic, so The second is their best choice so far relative to the others.
Wu Yuanjie went to the judges to choose the corresponding ranking number plate. After he came back, he joked, "We are second, maybe our ranking is better than the order when we officially perform."
Everyone understood what he meant, it was better than the second, so naturally it was the first, but only Zhang Hua was listless and unable to cheer up. Although his teammates didn't blame him, the guilt and self-blame had already passed. Squeeze him to the brink of suffocation.
After the members disbanded, Tang Le and the team members went back to the practice room together.
As the captain, Wu Yuanjie consciously wanted to mobilize Zhang Hua's emotions, so he discussed with the other five people.
Now relax for a while and let Zhang Hua get back to his state.
So, the director team saw that Tang Le and his team turned off half of the lights in the practice room, and then played the nightclub music, and the six of them kept dancing around Zhang Hua.
Zhang Hua was moved and amused by the actions of his teammates. He broke away from the feeling of being immersed in guilt just now, and jumped up with them.
An hour later, Zhang Hua returned to his state, and the six of them looked at each other with a sigh of relief.
The lights were turned on, the music was turned off, and the seven of them started practicing together again.
"This section is fine, when the time comes, cut it out and focus on it..." The director team looked at them very satisfied with this section. This is the positive energy and upward unity spirit pursued by the dream-chasing teenagers.
Soon, ten days passed, and the recording of the first public performance officially began.
After the rehearsal one day in advance, the performance started the next day.
Jiang Jingze had a wheelchair and couldn't sit in the auditorium, so he watched from the second floor of the auditorium.
Tang Le's group was the second performer, and it didn't take long for Jiang Jingze to see Tang Le.
His Tangtang hairstyle is rather cool, he is wearing a black leather jacket, a pair of black boots under his body, and a big sunglasses on his face, he finds it novel and reluctant to take his eyes off.
It's like a little wild cat, it still bites people, but well, it doesn't hurt at all, it's like being coquettish.
The audience in the auditorium kept quiet, the lights changed instantly, and the music sounded slowly.
The show begins.
I saw the uniform movements of the seven people on the stage, and the seven teenagers in black leather clothes were sweating on the stage, chasing their dreams.
At the beginning, Wu Yuanjie was in the C position, his singing sounded, and he looked handsome again.
Later, the formation kept changing, and the C position kept changing. Everyone was the C position of this song, and they were the protagonists of this song.
In the end, Tang Le was in position C. After he sang a few words, with the help of his teammates, he did a backflip in the center of the stage. Everyone sang a chorus, and the performance ended.
They performed flawlessly and smoothly!
The lights were all on, and the audience applauded warmly. Zhang Hua was no longer as decadent as before, and his face was full of confidence and happiness.
Jiang Jingze was nervous about Tang Le's backflip just now. His Tangtang was too bold, but his performance was wonderful, as if the elf prince turned into a night messenger, cute became cool, but it was still his candy Sugar, of course, is also the best.