The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

"Jiaojiao, you are really amazing, great! We were in the room in order to sign a contract with you, so everyone couldn't compete."

"It's too exaggerated, I just sang a song very simply."

After seeing the performances of seniors, Jiang Chan really felt that her performance was a lot worse. Now that Liu Shana praised her so much, she was a little embarrassed on her face.

At this time, the choreographer came to inform that the number of votes had been counted, and asked the singers to go to the studio to listen to their results. The crowd filed out of the lounge. Jiang Chan was at the end. Looking at the back of Hong Zhe in the crowd, Jiang Chan said something to Xiao Wu, and then followed the group into the studio.

Go back and give people a bottle of safflower oil, don't really beat them up.

The singers who came to participate in the King of Song Contest this time were Jiang Chan, Hong Zhe, Chi Feng, Lin Qixin, Luo Yuan, Yan Haiqiao, Wu Shuang, Wen Wen and Zhao Qi. At the end, it is Hong Zhe who corresponds to her far away.

Although Hong Zhe often goes to the Spring Festival Gala, his popularity is indeed not as good as that of the singers here. This time he came to the King of Singing Championships, in fact, he came more for gilding.

When the director announced the performance of the competition, Jiang Chan didn't want to complain. In short, in the end, her resignation won the seventh place. For this result, Jiang Chan is very calm.

What's wrong with the seventh place, at least not the last place. She vaguely glanced at the hapless Hong Zhe who was ranked eighth. Ya Zheng forced a smile on her face. She had just suffered a physical blow, and now she has also suffered a powerful blow psychologically.

The key is that Ren Jiao is the one ahead of him. Thinking of this, Hong Zhe feels that he feels uncomfortable everywhere. When it was finally over, the director laughed and said: "Lin Qixin, Ren Jiao and Hong Zhe, the last three, please come on. The second stage of the competition will soon begin. By then, the two performances will be combined, and the lowest ranked singer will soon Be eliminated."

After saying this, Lin Qixin and Hong Zhe were nervous, and Jiang Chan was still very calm. The director glanced at Jiang Chan and was obviously surprised by her calmness.

When she walked out of the studio, the newly appointed agent Liu Shana patted Jiang Chan on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, this is our first game. Besides, we are seventh. There is a lot of room for improvement!"

Jiang Chan understood what Liu Shana meant, and the key point was that she was really not affected by this result at all. She had been mentally prepared for a long time, and she was able to accept it even if she was the last one.

A momentary bottom of the results does not mean anything, it is the kingly way to be able to bottom out and rebound!

"I understand, I will treat it as usual, and I will trouble you a lot in the future." Saying goodbye to the agent, Jiang Chan and Xiao Wu got into the company's nanny car.

Jiang Chan in the car was completely relaxed. Now that there is no camera facing her, she can finally be herself completely. After sitting for two minutes, Jiang Chan took out his cell phone and made a call with Xu Qiubai, regardless of whether it was still two o'clock in the morning.

She knows this, Xu Qiubai of Night Owl is a time when creative inspiration is abundant. If you look for him at other times, he will definitely not wake up, and he won't be able to pay attention to others at all.

"The game is over? How are the results?" The voice on the other side of the phone was very calm, not at all disturbed by the unpleasantness. Xu Qiubai is very concerned about Jiang Chan's participation in this song king contest.

"The recording of the first period has just ended, and I won the seventh place." Jiang Chan leaned on the car window with one hand and stared lightly at the traffic outside the car window, as if he didn't care about this ranking at all.

"Expected thing." Xu Qiubai was also very calm, "I also know that those people who participated in the past, at least not the last one, are already considered a surprise."

"I also have this mental preparation." Jiang Chan said in a faint tone: "Although I don't care about this ranking, I am really unwilling to live under people. This **** desire to win!"

Until now, Jiang Chan had a slight frustration. She was getting used to it, she was number one almost everywhere, and she suddenly became seventh, that is, she was able to settle down in the studio at the time.

A person who has always been the first place suddenly got second from the bottom. The psychological gap in this can be imagined.

"When will you be recording next time?" Xu Qiubai pinched the bridge of his nose. At any rate, Jiang Chan followed him to study. The two of them also had a friendship between teachers and students. Of course, if you can help him now, he must help him find a way.

"Three days later, time is very tight." Jiang Chan tapped his finger on the car window, "I am on my way to your place now. I have troubled Teacher Xu a lot these days."

"Come here, let's think about the next route together." Xu Qiubai stood up and went to the kitchen to make coffee. As a night owl, he had already practiced the unique skill of making coffee with one hand.

Forty minutes later, Jiang Chan placed a cup of steaming coffee in front of him, dispelling the chill of the deep winter. Jiang Chan sat cross-legged: "I'm really not used to this feeling of losing."

Xiao Wu raised his hand weakly: "Jiaojiao, you said before that you would have won if you were able to participate."

Jiang Chan frowned: "I did say so, but once on a stage like this, no one will want to give up. I am no exception. I naturally want to sing for a while."

Xu Qiubai applauded: "Yes, young people must have such a spirit! Now that they have already been on stage, they must sing to the end. If you don't fight to the last second, you will never give up!"

"Your advantage is very obvious~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You have an extraordinary voice and a wide range, which makes you fearless in choosing songs and makes difficult songs easier to interpret."

"But your disadvantages are also obvious," Xu Qiubai said unceremoniously: "You are too calm, it is difficult for you to resonate with others, your singing is too perfect, invisibly less popular!"

"I understand what you mean," Jiang Chan was silent for two seconds: "They all say that singing should be emotional, and there is very little emotion in my singing."

This really doesn't blame Jiang Chan, she herself is a reserved and introverted temperament, seldom expresses her bluntly. That's why Ren Jiao said that she was okay in singing, but compared with Wen Wen and other established singers, her gap was revealed.

"Yes." Xu Qiubai nodded: "You have two choices now. The first choice is to choose the song as hard as possible in the future. If it is difficult to sing or sing, take the route of dazzling skills."

"The other is to learn to move people with love as much as possible." Jiang Chan replied to Xu Qiubai's words, "I don't want to go purely to show off skills, isn't it just to move people with love? I can't do it if I don't believe it!"