Chapter 140

Today, standing on the stage of this public welfare performance, Liu Zongliang has thoroughly experienced the experience of a superstar.

After singing the second song, listening to the thunderous applause from the audience, Liu Zongliang did not want to step forward.

"Wow, it's a good song. Brother on stage, you are so handsome. "

"It's a piece of wool. With his white face, I can kill three people with one blow! "

"Don't insult my idol. Liu Zongliang is a new star in the singing world."

"I don't care about the new stars and old stars. I came here from Xiaoxingling to listen to the song" people in our village ". He just sang something

"That song was not bad. However, there is no feeling in "people in our village". Sing that song again. "

"Yes, sing the people of our village!"

Under the stage, there are those who recognize Liu Zongliang, and some who don't like this guy.

But the vast majority of people are looking forward to the song "people in our village" and always want to listen to it again.

The whole square was noisy. Liu Zongliang couldn't hear what the people under the stage were shouting. He just heard "sing again" one after another.

This made Liu Zongliang very happy.

He turned back and waved to the sound engineer, indicating that the other party would play the accompaniment of a song he had sung before. No matter the host who was about to come on stage to invite him down, or whether the music remembered or not, he began to sing directly.

Under the stage, the crowd was a little quiet, but in the backstage, Feng Daoqi directly kicked the chair behind him.

"Son of a bitch, what does he think of this performance! He thought it was his own solo concert. The host, I asked you to invite him down. What are you doing? Who is that? Field service, field service! Call two people up and pull Liu Zongliang down for me! "

Feng Dao was so angry that he wanted to pull down the actors who were performing on the stage regardless of the influence.

The host was aggrieved and didn't dare to speak, but he was scared to shout.

But Wang Hong reaches out his hand to stop the field work and comes to Feng Dao again.

"Director Feng, the audience likes Zongliang, and Zongliang caters to the audience. There's nothing to be angry about. Please calm down. Don't you think the atmosphere here is very good? "

"What's good! What do you want to do with the following programs? It's a literary performance, not Liu Zongliang's solo concert! "

"Yes, yes, yes. Director Feng, you're right. Zong Liang really didn't do it in accordance with the rules, but it's also a manifestation of his love for the stage. The important thing is the effect of the performance. Can we discuss everything else. Or I'd like to make a suggestion that one of the following programs should be removed and the time should be given to Liu Zongliang. "

"Get rid of the show? Which do you want me to take out? "

"It's the new singer's show, doesn't it mean that the man is gone. Just right... "

Wang Hong is here, persuading director Feng to get rid of Bao Ju GE's program.

Just at this time, brother Bao Ju appeared backstage.

"Director Feng, are you looking for me?"

Brother Bao Ju came all the way, sweating.

Feng Dao is being persuaded by Wang Hong. When he sees brother Bao Ju, he replies angrily.

"I'm not looking for you. All right. Your show has been cancelled! "

"Ah?"

Brother Bao Ju is silly.

What's going on? Counting the time, it was still early for him to go on stage, so he went out to eat something.

How do you say your program has been cancelled as soon as you come back?

I don't remember offending the director.

"No, director Feng, why is my program cancelled?"

"No why. I said cancel and cancel. I am the director, I has the final say.

How can director Feng say that he is also a big director who has directed the Spring Festival gala for eight years?

At the moment, Liu Zongliang's anger is all over him.

Let this future big star, the first debut performance, was a layer of injustice.

Just when brother Bao Ju didn't know what to say, the people in the backstage suddenly heard the roars of the mountain and tsunami in front of him.

"The people of our village!"

"The people of our village!"

“……”

It turned out that Liu Zongliang, who was singing on the stage, failed to keep the audience's good impression on him. Listening to his third insipid folk song, everyone could no longer suppress their boredom and cried out their own voices.

There are so many people in the square, and the voice they shout out is really directly over the speakers on both sides of the stage.

Liu Zongliang was still immersed in the joy of being popular. Suddenly, he was pulled back to reality by those shouts, and his whole body was frozen on the stage.

At this moment, this guy finally realized that this is the northeast. It's a public service performance, not a personal album signing meeting surrounded by many little girls.After swallowing his saliva, Liu Zongliang turned his eyes to the backstage.

Backstage, Feng Daocai just said the cancellation of Bao juge's program, everyone was shocked by the audience's cry.

When you see Liu Zongliang's eyes, what's Feng Dao's mood? The feeling of rushing to the stage and strangling each other.

Good program order you give me a mess, good atmosphere you give me a mess, now come to beg me, let you stand on the stage, wait for the audience to blow you down!

Of course, this is just director Feng's idea. As a chief director, how can he let his emotions affect the performance.

Now, only let Liu Zongliang sing "the people in our village" again, can the audience's emotion be mobilized.

Director Feng clenched his teeth and yelled to the sound engineer: "play the accompaniment of people in our village."

The sound engineer nodded to change the song, but at this time, a voice resounded through the whole backstage, which shocked everyone.

"No!"

God, who is this?

How can anyone dare to fight against the chief director and refuse to play music accompaniment?

Feng Dao was even more furious. He turned around and roared: "who said it's not allowed!"

"I, I said it! If I say no, No. I am the original author of this song, and I has the final say.

With this sound, Xiao Jun stepped into the middle of the crowd and stood beside brother Bao Ju.

As soon as he appeared, the whole backstage exploded.

"Ah, it's the boy. Xiao Jun is here."

"Wow, the handsome guy is back. He's so powerful."

"God, God, director Feng's illegitimate son is against director Feng."

Backstage these people chirp, even those who have no edge, no shadow gossip are out.

Feng Jun, the director, suddenly turned up.

For the first time, someone was against him. He was not angry, but smiling.

All the people who saw this scene seem to be more convinced of the rumor that "Xiao Jun is the illegitimate son of director Feng".

On the stage, Liu Zongliang didn't know what happened behind him. He just waited for the accompaniment of the song, but he couldn't wait for any sound.

The sound engineer ignored him, and the host ignored him, so he was left on the stage.

What should I do? I can't go down now.

Listening to the shouts of "sing" and "sing", Liu Zongliang was in a hurry.

I can't sing without accompaniment.

If I don't sing "people in our village", I won't be able to attract the audience.

I am also a singer. I have tens of thousands of fans. I don't believe it!

"Well, I'll sing another song for you. The name of the song is "Spring hair."

When I heard the first half of Liu Zongliang's words, the audience were all happy to be quiet. Unexpectedly, when I heard the title of the song, everyone frowned.

We're going to listen to people in our village. What do you sing about Spring hair.

When Liu Zongliang began to sing without music, the audience was completely shocked.

"Wipe, I've come here from Xiaoxingling. Who wants to listen to you?"

"Ma Dan, it was this guy who killed us in Xiaoxingling. It's not a good person to say that we don't clap. It's not a good person to say that our legs are not sharp. I want to go up and beat him now. "

"What do you think, young and old men, get rid of him!"

Most of the people who are closest to the stage come from Xiaoxingling all the way, and they have a good place to watch the show in the early morning.

They are just for this performance. Can they stay close to the stage?

One advantage of being close to the stage is that you can see the actors you like. Another advantage is that you can pick up the actors you hate as soon as possible.

The local people in daxingling don't feel much. The villagers in Xiaoxingling have already broken through the cordon drawn up by the security guards and rushed forward.

"Get rid of that boy!"

"Lao Tzu didn't applaud him today, so he became a bad man."

"Stinky boy, you come down to me, I promise not to kill you!"

It has to be said that the old men in Northeast China are tough. They climb up the stage with nearly one person high.

Liu Zongliang was so scared.

Without waiting for his reaction, the two bodyguards provided by the agency rushed up and escorted him down in a hurry.

"Woo, go down!"

"Good to go down!"

The audience cheers for victory and is responsible for maintaining order. Only in this way can the audience who rush forward be pushed back out of the stage line.

Liu Zongliang lowered his head and was escorted back to the backstage by bodyguards. Before he calmed down from the thrilling scene just now, he looked up and saw countless joking eyes.What made him even more unexpected was that a person he absolutely didn't want to see appeared here.

"Xiao, Xiao, Xiao, Xiao Jun!"

"I cut your sister!"

As the saying goes, "when enemies meet, they are especially jealous." when Xiao Jun sees Liu Zongliang, he rushes to the top of his head with anger, and then he rushes to give the opponent an old fist.

Fortunately, brother Bao Ju hugged him in time, otherwise, Xiao Jun might not be able to beat Liu Zongliang, and let the other party's bodyguard down.

The whole backstage is in a mess.

Liu Zongliang's face was livid, and he finally regained his consciousness. He roared at Xiao Jun and said, "if you dare to beat me, you don't see what you are. It's you that's what you're talking about

Since the last performance, Liu Zongliang defined Xiao Jun as a Northeast Chinese because of the song "people in our village".

Just now, he was driven out of power for the second time by a group of northeast audience. He absolutely hated this place.

Hysterically, he cried out his own words.

But he seems to have overlooked one thing. He still has the microphone used for singing just now, and the microphone is connected to the big speaker outside.

His words echoed throughout the square, and the audience outside completely exploded.