Qiu Nan is a person who doesn't place much emphasis on appetite, and he prefers fruits more than staple food.

Therefore, it has also been extended to the award-giving teams all over the world. As everyone knows, Qiu Nan likes fruit bowls.

But now, in the hot pot restaurant, he sat in front of the boiling hot red oil pot, listening to the two seniors on the left and the right arguing about how the dipping sauce should be considered authentic.

Sitting on the left is Xia Zhong, a powerful singer at the level of a heavenly king. He is from the north, and enthusiastically pushed the sesame sauce dish to Qiu Nan, "You must add sesame sauce to the meat, otherwise it will not be authentic."

"Sesame sauce is an authentic asshole, Qiu Nan, don't listen to his nonsense!" Sitting on the right is an evergreen tree in the music scene, pop queen Ge Tingting, who is from the hometown of hot pot in the south, she pushed away the sesame sauce dish in disgust, "Eat hot pot It must be dipped in the garlic and sesame oil dish to have a taste, you have a taste."

"You heretic!" Xia Zhong accused her.

"You are the heretic!" Ge Tingting counterattacked not to be outdone.

The two of them looked at each other across Qiu Nan, as if they could roll up their sleeves and start working at the hot pot restaurant in minutes.I heard that they often do this because they are about the same age and debuted at the same time, and they all sing old songs that have been popular in the north and south of the year.

Over the years, the awards have basically come in turn. The two of them would not agree with the other, and they would quarrel with each other when they met.

"Uh..." Qiu Nan was about to change the subject helplessly under his attack, "Do you like salty bean curd or sweet bean curd?"

"Qiu Nan." Singer Meng Zhe, who had been working hard to be a peacemaker, called him and earnestly begged, "Let's not start a war, okay?"

Qiu Nan pursed his lips knowingly, picked up an orange from the side and peeled it off, telling himself to shut up.

After eating a meal of unfriendly but still delicious hot pot, several people returned to the hotel and began to discuss about participating in the show for two days.

Meng Zhe had done a lot of homework before, so he took the initiative to introduce the task to Qiu Nan, "For the opening performance of the mid-year music festival, many guests compete for places every year and want to sing on stage. The competition was too fierce in the past few years. , the organizer will fix the list later. The current process is that people on the fixed list submit songs and accompaniments, and order the program list."

"I just have one song, nothing to repay." Qiu Nan said.

"You don't have to sing the original, you can choose to sing a cover. This performance is actually very casual. The organizer only stipulates the order and does not limit the content of your performance." Meng Zhe seemed a little nervous when talking to Qiu Nan, not daring to look at him Eyes, said formulaically, "If you want a backup dancer, you can contact me in advance now."

"I don't need a backup dancer, if you sing a cover song..." Qiu Nan thought for a while, but didn't make a decision right away.

Meng Zhe explained, "When the singers come on stage here, there are many cover songs that pay tribute to their predecessors. But doing so is very risky, after all, there are original songs for comparison."

"I see." Qiu Nan nodded.

Ge Tingting took the conversation and added, "You can also sing new songs that haven't been released, there is no limit. Like I sing my own new songs every year, the person next to you makes a fool of himself every day and sings songs from ten years ago."

"You are just jealous that I can sing better than you and win the prize!" Xia Zhong defended unconvinced.

Qiu Nan completely blocked the words of the two people, and asked Meng Zhe, "What else."

"Oh, and then..." Meng Zhe dug out the information he had sorted out before, his hands shook when he spoke, and the notebook fell to the ground.

He just bent down to pick it up, but Qiu Nan picked up the book one step faster than him, and handed it over, "Why didn't you look at me when you were talking?"

"Ah?" Meng Zhe felt a little nervous when he touched Qiu Nan's hand when he took the notebook, "Actually, I'm your fan."

Ye Mo waited in the room for a while, but did not see Qiu Nan coming.

He wandered downstairs looking for someone, just in time to hear Meng Zhe talking.

"What's the situation..." Ye Mo muttered, frowning and leaning over, secretly observing whether Qiu Nan secretly loved him.

"At first I wasn't a serious fan, and I was still calm when I saw you. But..." Meng Zhe looked up a little embarrassed, took a quick look at Qiu Nan, and said in a low voice, "You look better in real life than on TV."

While listening to him, Qiu Nan paid attention to the sound of footsteps beside him.

Ye Mo hid behind a nearby pillar, thinking that no one would notice.

"Oh," Qiu Nan raised his voice and asked, "how beautiful is it?"

"It's... the kind that looks really good." Meng Zhe said something sincerely, and begged, "Don't look at me, I can't stand it."

Qiu Nan leaned over and was about to speak.

Ye Mo, who couldn't stand the anger next to him, ran out, quickly blocked him, hugged Qiu Nan, and showed a fake smile, "How are you guys."

"Huh?" Xia Zhong was still arguing with Ge Tingting, he didn't notice Ye Mo's appearance, he was startled, and he took a while to realize, "It's Director Ye Mo."

In recent years, Ye Mo has often been called 'Ye Mowang' or 'Ye Dao'. Calling 'Director Ye Mo' is indeed the style of the old-timers.

He let go of Qiu Nan, and greeted Xia Zhong with a correct posture, "Senior Xia."

"Long time no see, the last time I saw you was when I sang the theme song for your movie, right?" Xia Zhong reached out to shake hands with him, and exchanged polite greetings.

Not to be outdone, Ge Tingting came over, "Xiaoye, you are here too. We haven't seen each other for a while after singing the theme song last time."

These two people won't give in to the other, and even have to fight over such a small matter.

Ye Mo greeted them, said a few more words, and then found an excuse to take Qiu Nan back to the room.

In the elevator, Ye Mo's face was filled with displeasure, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Nan put his arm on his shoulder and asked, "Today is girl mode again?"

Ye Mo also realized his hypocrisy, avoiding his arm, and asked awkwardly, "You have too many fans."

"Pfft..." Qiu Nan saw his aggrieved and pitiful appearance, and felt that this person was really easy to tease.He walked out of the room first, clasped Ye Mo's wrist with his backhand, and pulled him out without hesitation, "So don't let me make new movies, find a cage and lock me up so that I can only watch Until you touch you, then I will be yours."

"That won't work." Even knowing that Qiu Nan was joking, Ye Mo retorted seriously.

Qiu Nan has too many fans, and many of them want to sleep with him.Ye Mo was helpless and unhappy about this, but he didn't want to stop Qiu Nan from shining brightly on the screen.

He should be there by nature, living in the focus of thousands of people, and attracting everyone's attention brightly.

"Okay, don't be awkward." Qiu Nan led him into the room, pushed Ye Mo to the side of the bed, and leaned over to whisper a few words in his ear.

Ye Mo's eyes lit up, he leaned over to kiss him stickily, turned over to hold Qiu Nan down, and happily turned the matter over.

...

On the first day of the rehearsal for the Mid-Year Music Festival, big names in the music scene gathered, and several of them were hailed as 'national treasure' singers.

As the only actor in the middle, Qiu Nan had only one song in his masterpiece, and he hadn't even released an album, so he seemed awkward among the crowd.

Older singers are more bearish, and they don't care much about it.A few young singers who worked so hard to enter the singing circle, standing on this stage, secretly discussed in small groups.

"It's good to be popular, if you want to cross the border, you can cross the border."

"I heard that his show is still a solo show. After the singing, there will be an interview. It's a full 8 minutes!"

"So ruthless? This is already the top treatment, right? If there is another award for him, the one who gets the most attention this year must be Qiu Nan."

"According to this ranking, Qiu Nan will definitely win the prize. It's really too bad. What good is that kind of person who can only sing one song over and over again? And it's from a recording studio. God knows what kind of car accident will happen at the scene."

At the beginning of their discussion, they knew how to restrain themselves, and their voices became louder as they went on, not only Qiu Nan, but also many people around heard it, with more or less embarrassing expressions on their faces.

Only Qiu Nan looked as usual, calmly waiting for the organizer's arrangement.

It's an arrangement, but it's actually just arranging them in order to confirm who will perform first.This kind of thing seems random, but it can be serious enough to affect the future and destiny of singers.

In a performance, the important positions are of course the first and the last. Apart from these two positions, it is the half hour with the highest ratings during prime time, which is even more eye-catching.

This performance will be broadcast live simultaneously on Satellite TV, starting at 12:13 pm, and reaching the peak of ratings after [-]:[-] pm, almost to No. [-] and No. [-] programs.

Naturally, these positions were what the singers wanted to grab.They looked at the staff who came out with the rankings, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Let me read the order of appearances. I will trouble you to report the titles of the songs to me later." The staff cleared their throats and began to read the list of songs.

At the top of the list are Xia Zhong and Ge Tingting, two veteran singers who are stable and most suitable for the town.Afterwards, the distribution is also interspersed with powerful singers and pop singers, and the distribution is quite even.

After the tenth chanting, everyone tensed up and waited with bated breath for the two people who were lucky enough to be assigned to the golden hour.

Twelve are overseas young queens who have been developing well recently. When she heard her name, she jumped up and spun around in excitement.Everyone clapped their hands, congratulated perfunctorily, and began to wait anxiously for themselves.

"No. 13, Qiu Nan." The staff read out.

There was a moment of silence on the stage, followed by sparse applause.

Before the applause subsided, a sharp voice came from the crowd, "Has Qiu Nan sung live?"

Another abrupt voice said, "Send him to perform a car accident?"

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Qiu Nan, some were concerned, some were ridiculed.

In any case, it is a fact that Qiu Nan never sang live.This is a large-scale live broadcast event. There is no post-production sound modification. The same stage is full of experienced actors. It is easy for laymen to be crushed into scum and ridiculed by thousands of people.

Qiu Nan bowed, stood up slightly, and raised his lips in the eyes of everyone, "I choose the cover song."

There was another uproar in the crowd, and then Qiu Nan reported a magnificent old song full of Jianghu feeling, and everyone didn't know how to evaluate it.

During the live broadcast, choosing a song that I am not good at and has a high degree of difficulty is really courting death.

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