Chapter 45

Han Mo doesn't need much makeup and his clothes are very simple. He packed them early and waited for him to play.

In order not to make the players nervous because of watching the competition in front of the stage, there is no live TV installed in the lounge, so they can't see the situation on the stage. There is an editor and director assistant in each room, with a headset, waiting for the notice from the front at any time and waiting with the singer.

The size of the singer's lounge is the same. The standard room, a row of curved sofas, tea tables, dressing tables and fitting mirrors are also well prepared for food and drink. The lounge is not small. It is very spacious for singers with few entourage like Han Mo, but the room is much smaller for some staff assistants.

Listening to the assistant director in charge of waiting, Wang Yao changed to No. 2, and Liu Xiaoqing, who was originally No. 2, became No. 1. The assistant editor and director is young after all, and there are not many such things. Therefore, when making a statement, he still has a personal emotion and feels unfair. Meng Si just smiles and shakes his head, while Han Mo has no expression. There are too many unfair things. You don't know if you haven't met them yet.

Han Mo sat on the sofa and just finished the phone call with Xuanxuan. This time, the little guy used the phone of Shuya assistant Zeng Ying. She said her mother went to work. Han Mo put his cell phone away, looked up and saw Meng Si walking around in the lounge.

"I say you're not nervous at all. This is your debut." Meng Si doesn't know how many times he has been an artist, but this is definitely his most nervous time. He has done too much work in the early stage and worked too hard. The more attention he pays, the more he worries about failure. At the moment, Han Mo is still so calm, which makes Meng Si extremely unimaginable.

Han Mo said faintly, "is nervousness useful?"

"..." Meng Si was stopped by Han Mo's words. He was nervous here with himself. He sat down on the sofa next to Han Mo and began to pretend that he was not nervous.

I can't see the situation in front of the stage, but I can hear the applause at the end of the concert. The applause again and again tells them that the singer in front has finished singing.

Before each singer goes on stage, the host will come out to make a string of words. After the singer sings, the guest judges will make appropriate comments to liven up the atmosphere.

Suddenly, the door of the lounge was knocked, and ye Lizhi's round head poked in through the crack of the door, "hee hee, I'm going to wait, Han Mo, when I finish singing, it's estimated that you'll also go to wait, and tell you to come on in advance."

Ye Lizhi is No. 5. He has been on the stage. It is closer to Han Mo's stage. Meng Si stands up again and walks around the house.

"You'll just play normally in a while. Anyway, there's a second game. We've got popularity. It's certainly not too bad to connect people with heat this time. You have strength. Don't be nervous." With that, Meng Si walked back and forth two times in front, as if thinking about what else to explain.

Meng Si's little assistant smiled, "I think you're nervous, Mr. Meng." The little assistant smiled. It was the first time he saw Meng si so nervous.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not nervous. Han Mo is a newcomer after all. I'm comforting him in advance and reminding him. I'm afraid he'll be nervous when he comes on stage. If something goes wrong again, the foreshadowing in front will be in vain." Meng Si didn't admit that he was nervous and sat down again, but he didn't really get into the sofa because he couldn't sit still.

The singing in front of the stage rang. The voice of ordinary singers was not very clear. At most, they could only hear the sound of the accompaniment. They knew they were singing, but they couldn't hear the specific singing. However, at the moment, they could clearly hear ye Lizhi's voice in the lounge. It was loud and clear. Although it was sometimes unstable in the high part, the melody of the song was more like a folk song, But his range is naturally high and his voice is good.

Soon the singing was over. After a burst of applause, the guest judges began to comment, and the rest area behind them could not hear. A few minutes later, the editorial assistant North Korea and South Korea nodded politely, "Mr. Han, we can wait."

Han Mo stood up with a light "um", and Meng Si walked out of the lounge with him.

Coming out of the lounge is a corridor, which is a green channel for singers waiting for the stage. The stage and the end are on both sides of the stage. When Han Mo stood in the waiting area, ye Lizhi has stepped down from the other side of the stage. On the stage is singer No. 6.

The stage is very big, the lights hit the singers, and the auditorium is distributed in a semicircle. Only the singers on the stage can be seen in the waiting area, but the situation under the stage can not be seen clearly. It is probably that the audience is full of darkness.

The world is strange to Han Mo, but this brightly lit stage is not strange to him, but he used to be a top stylist, and now he is a new singer who has not yet made his debut.

The sixth singer has stepped down. Li Manli stays on the stage. As a sister of Apple station, she supports the large-scale program "looking for a good voice" every season.

Each contestant will put a video recorded by their relatives and friends before the competition. They will be arranged in a separate small room, facing the camera to cheer up the contestants. Because Han Mo didn't have a group of relatives and friends, this link was cancelled.

Li Manli was a little excited because the "best bar singer" who had been ambushed for a long time was about to appear. She always knew that this person was Han Mo, but because of the requirements of the stage and in order to cooperate with Meng Si to make Han Mo's appearance have better results, she kept silent. Today, she can finally tell the secret buried in her heart in the most formal way.

"Next is the last singer of this issue. I believe there is no need for me to introduce more. Everyone knows who this person is." Li Manli's tone is stable, her aura is full, her voice is cadenced, and each word shows her excitement at the moment.

Under the instigation of the host, the audience immediately became boiling. Many young people began to scream and shout. Many of today's audience came just to see the true face of Lushan, the "best bar singer". They wanted to feel the singing of the bar singers on the spot. I don't know how many people were drunk by singing those flowers.

Zhai Xu snorted coldly and said, "it's embarrassing enough to have no family and friends."

His voice was not loud, but the other two guest judges in the same row heard him and didn't say a word, but they obviously complained about the fact that there was no family and friend group to cheer. After all, it's not difficult to find one or two relatives and friends who came to say a word. If it weren't for the extreme popularity.

A poster of Han Mo suddenly flashed on the big screen. It was the same one. He held his guitar and looked at Mai. His face was cleverly blocked.

The audience was boiling again, and some young people shouted in unison, "the best bar singer"“ Best bar singer "!

Shu Ya, sitting in the jury, was surprised to see the poster on the big screen. She agreed to participate in the program, but she didn't pay attention to the contestants' information. She didn't know that Han Mo would come. Although the photo was blocked her face, but

At this time, Han Mo has slowly come to the center of the stage. With his steps moving, he stands in front of Li Mai. The spotlight instantly hits Han mo. at the same time, the shelter disappears in the poster on the big screen, and the perfect outline of Han Mo is presented in front of everyone.

Warm applause broke out from the audience.

Han Mo settled for a moment, confident and determined, and his eyes slowly scanned the front.

Shuya's heart contracted suddenly, fluctuated violently up and down, and her palm couldn't help saving tightly.

Han Mo's eyes inadvertently swept to the judges' table, but he was in the center with a slight frown on his eyebrows.

Just for a moment, he collided with Shuya's eyes in the air.