Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry Chapter 7: Live on
"Hello everyone, the upcoming male guest is the one you've been calling for for a long time, the singer of the theme song of our movie "Friends Not Enemies", Yan Lu! Everyone, please brush up, warmly welcome!"
With the opening remarks of the host Xin Tian, Yan Lu appeared in the live broadcast.
"Friends in the live broadcast room, everyone, I am Yan Lu, the singer of the theme song of the movie "Friends, Not Enemies". I am very happy to meet you here."
In the previous life, although Yan Lu was a high-level executive, he had never been in touch with live broadcasts, and only occasionally watched it when needed.
Therefore, it is the first time to sit in front of the live broadcast camera like this, and it will inevitably feel a little novel.
He wasn't nervous. He sat down naturally and greeted him naturally. On the contrary, his aura overwhelmed the host, making Xin Tian nervous for no reason.
But she quickly adjusted and entered the state of live broadcast.
But I didn't want to at this time, the comment area of the live broadcast room directly entered a boiling state, and the barrage almost covered the entire screen.
——"Who gave you the courage to really dare to go live"
——"The director is blind, how can this guy compare with Chen Chen"
——"The face is good, but unfortunately you don't"
——"Plagiarism Dog Gets Rough"
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There are even more unsightly words on the screen.
So much so that the backend server is overwhelmed.
Not only that, but it seems that even the host Xin Tian was frightened by this battle and didn't know what to do.
I saw that she kept looking at the manuscript and communicated with the director outside the camera from time to time.
The entire live broadcast room immediately fell into an awkward state, leaving Yan Lu alone to sit in front of the camera to greet the screen-filled barrage, but no one around made a sound.
The ultimate quiet is also the ultimate lively.
Qi's name is unknown, so he looked at Bai Zizi with a question mark on his head, while the latter hid his gaze behind the lens.
Although I didn't expect the other party to attack directly in the live broadcast room, Bai Zizi was also very curious about how Yan Lu, who has an aura of disobedience, would deal with this situation.
Are you embarrassed? Still at a loss? Is it apprehensive? Or leave angrily? ...perhaps it's easier to pretend to be ignorant.
As for the others, it seems that they are all waiting to see Yan Law's embarrassing end, and many people's expressions of schadenfreude are not hidden, and they are completely unscrupulous.
However, he didn't want to, Yan Lu didn't have any emotions and was completely unaffected.
In fact, he had long expected that this live broadcast would not be easy, so there was no surprise or panic.
So, he sat there relaxed, from time to time interested in the staff outside the camera, from time to time curious about Xin Tian's hosting manuscript, and if he had nothing to do, he just stared at the screen and read the comments with interest .
That attitude is really enjoying itself, not pretending to be easy and normal.
So it triggered a new round of barrage swiping, and the intensity of the words reached a new height.
Thick-skinned, pretentious, and dragging before the fire became the core keywords, and more and more people began to greet Yan Li's family and his health, which made the administrator have to increase The strength of the ban.
After all, if the beasts do come, they will also be unlucky.
The liveliness on the Internet contrasted with the quietness of the live broadcast room, and the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing.
It seems that it will only take three minutes. In the live broadcast room of this kind of occasion, three minutes is already a long period of time, and it can be regarded as a live broadcast accident.
The host Xin Tian looked at the director Li Ding, who stared at Yan Lu for a while, then gave Xin Tian a wink.
Not long after that, Xin Tian returned to the live broadcast room with an apologetic face.
While apologizing to Yan Lu, she said to the camera: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there were some problems in the backstage here, which have been dealt with, and it took everyone's time."
"Then, everyone's long-awaited Yan Lu has come to the live broadcast room, and netizens have also prepared sea-like questions. We have sorted them out here."
Xin Tian held a stack of cards in his hand and said to Yan Lu, "Then let's draw lots and see what kind of questions you can draw."
"Okay." With that, Yan Lu pulled out a card from the stack.
Xin Tian looked over curiously, and then made a very exaggerated expression, she looked at Yan Lu sympathetically and said, "The first one was such a sharp question, and now you have to put the card on the card. Read and answer your questions, it's so miserable! Come on, I'll give you the camera."
After she finished speaking, her body turned back slightly, leaving Yan Lu in front of the camera, and a look of watching a good show flashed in her eyes imperceptibly.
'It's not good to grab meat from someone's mouth, but Chen Chen's mouth has to be taken from him, he is the No.1 in traffic right now! ’
From the moment it was determined that Xin Tian was the host of the outfield live broadcast room, several waves of people greeted her, asking her to find opportunities to embarrass Yan Lu, with no bottom line. Such a topical behavior, she is naturally very happy.
Although Yan Lu's performance in the previous three minutes surprised her a bit, but that's all. The most important thing about live broadcasting is to interact with netizens, especially the question-and-answer session.
With a stack of cards to draw lots, she's taking care of this decent looking non-artist.
Of course, no one knows better than her what the problems are in this stack of cards.
Now it's time to see how this discipline will be dealt with.
"Q: Yan Lu, how did you, who had achieved nothing six years after graduation from Big Dipper, deliberately use a purchased song to get the opportunity to sing the theme song of this movie?"
After reading the question, Yan Lu organized the language a little, and then said in one breath: "I deliberately bought a friend of Director Ji and asked him to find an opportunity to lure Ji Gui to the bar where I sing for a drink. Let me find the time to sing the songs I bought and also design to let Ji Dao suddenly get sick, I will come forward to save him again, and leave a very good impression on him without causing him suspicion, so I won the theme of this time. The opportunity to sing the song.”
After a big gasp, Yan Lu said with a wry smile: "If I have the ability to deliberate, how can I achieve nothing in six years."
In the past few days after the official announcement of the theme song, although the Internet seems calm, in fact, various speculations have begun to circulate on various social platforms.
Especially after someone exposed what happened at the Nine-color Bar that day on the Internet, netizens even linked Yan Lu's performance of "Old Boy", Director Ji suddenly fainted, and Yan Lu stepped forward to rescue him.
And what he just said was just one of the most widely circulated versions.
This person with a big brain hole is enough to be an independent film, and Yan Lu also admires it.
He also really didn't know where he should start, and he always felt that he was full of slots.
And it turns out that he is not the only one who also feels that he is full of grooves. Just after he finished speaking, there were a lot of echoes on the barrage.
——"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, copy the comments, and strictly discipline you, you little clever ghost"
——"Yan Lu, you are so angry, no wonder you haven't been so angry yet"
——"Those who have the ability to deliberate, can live three episodes in Gongdou drama"
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Xin Tian's eyes flickered as he looked at the barrage. He didn't expect that under such circumstances, Yan Lu would be able to turn up the waves.
The live broadcast was still going on, and the goal had not been achieved, so she signaled Yan Lu to move on to the next question.
On the other side, Yan Lu was also obedient and pulled out another one.
"Q: Yan Lu, where did you buy this song from? Can you tell me about it? I have been in Beijing for several years, and I want to make a name for myself."
Yan Lu's expression remained unchanged, and he replied, "I'm in good shape recently. If you accept the invitation, you can contact me."
——"So he really wrote this song himself!"
——"I'm going to ~IndoMTL.com~ to invite a song, my tone is great!"
——"Song writing and creation are two different things, I advise you to be a person"
——"You have the thickness of your face, and the little one will serve you"
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Looking at the barrage, Yan Lu subconsciously touched his own face, and then smiled.
That smile swept across everyone's eyes like a spring breeze, even through the screen.
The sun seemed to spill into the depths of his eyes, making everyone who was stared at by him feel a kind of joy from the bottom of their hearts.
The inside and outside of the live broadcast room fell into silence for a moment, and no one could react to what happened at that moment.
Until Yan Lu's voice sounded again, he had taken the initiative to open the next card.
"Q: Yan Lu, you graduated last from the Big Dipper School of Music, and you have been singing in bars for six years, but you are not famous. Why did you write a song that could be the theme song of a movie overnight?"
"I didn't know when I wrote the song, and I didn't know when I sang. I only knew when Director Ji listened to my song. As for why, you'll know when the theme song is released."
——"I don't know if I know it or not, but at that moment I knew my heart was moving"
——"Same heart +1, my god, I just found out that his face is my great love"
——"Why, I suddenly began to look forward to his theme song"
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The wind direction of the barrage began to change, and a small torrent began to form, although it was still unable to resist the torrent.
But the problem is, this is a torrent that was forcibly grabbed from the torrent of Chen Chen's traffic niche.
Xin Tian's head is full of question marks, 'What did this person do? ’