This star is from the earth

When Zhang Zishang was in the car, he was still able to think about the camera and weight, dragging Han Jue to keep talking, keeping him from sleeping, and fulfilling his duties as a variety show host.

However, when Zhang Zishang got out of the car and was taken to the vast open-air venue by the staff, he only took one look at the place, and immediately returned to his status as a singer, forgetting about the funny and the show, and only seeing the stage.

"Wow..." Zhang Zishang sighed.

Han Jue also stopped and looked at everything in the distance.

The grand stage was set up early. At this time, it was crawling on the ground in the posture of a silver-black monster, just waiting for the night to wake up with a roar.

Opposite to the stage, there is a large open space and seats.

In front of this venue that can accommodate 80,000 people, even though there is no one in the seats at this time, but looking around, the momentum and pressure suddenly rushed directly, silently warning every performer who wanted to conquer it.

Zhang Zishang stood on the lawn and looked around, taking in the panoramic view of the surrounding scene. He couldn't help being dazzled, his heart pounded uncontrollably, and the air he breathed in instantly became hot. He could feel the blood all over his body concentrating on his legs, and he felt a little weak.

[Conquering a bigger stage] is of course the goal of every ambitious performer, and Zhang Zishang is no exception as an artist, but Zhang Zishang is optimistic, but not blindly optimistic. For Zhang Zishang at this time, nervousness was stronger than excitement.

Although Zhang Zishang has experienced concerts with a scale of 20,000 people, that experience is useless in front of him. First of all, 80,000 people and 20,000 people are not in the same series, and secondly, at night, the audience that fills this place will not be fans of [Miracle Boy] who love him and tolerate him, but those "Extreme Man" who scrutinized him fan.

[Extreme Concert] After holding so many sessions, it has always been perfect, and no one has ever made a mistake.

Zhang Zishang was very afraid that he would make a mistake. After all, he is young, debuted late, and has little experience...

This time they [Fried Rice Combination] acted as the opening of the concert, and the task was very heavy. Zhang Zishang has high hopes for "In the Name of the Father", and believes that success or failure depends on one action, and there is no room for failure. He understands that once he makes a mistake on stage, he will be hit hard no matter whether it is the host or the idol singer.

And the consequences of failure don't stop there. "In the Name of the Father" is a famous song that will be handed down to the world, and its live premiere is of profound significance. If he makes a mistake, then the mistake will be nailed to the pillar of shame and accompany him throughout his life, and he will be brought out again and again in public. When Zhang Zishang thought of this, he couldn't help becoming more nervous and frightened. Two strands of war, almost unable to walk.

Zhang Zishang felt like he was going to faint.

Before Zhang Zishang made his debut or went on stage, when Lu Qi was nervous, there were four other teammates by his side, cheering each other up and getting through. Here, he has no teammates.

[I still have Teacher Han! ] Zhang Zishang suddenly thought of Han Jue, and he cheered up as if grasping at a straw.

Zhang Zishang found out that since Han Jue stepped into the field, his performance has been calm, his eyes don't wander, his mouth doesn't open, he doesn't walk around, and he doesn't respond after looking around the field. He has the air of a general, as expected of a senior who has experienced big scenes.

"Mr. Han..." Zhang Zishang called softly, and Yaoyao stretched out his hand, as if he wanted Han Jue to help him.

But Han Jue didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward slowly.

"Mr. Han?" Zhang Zishang raised his voice and called out again.

Han Jue still walked straight forward without looking back.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han. Mr. Han!" Zhang Zishang shouted and chased after him.

In the end, he saw that Han Jue was walking, and suddenly he was touched by the air like porcelain, and he lay down on the ground, completely motionless.

Zhang Zishang shouted: "Mr. Han! What's wrong with you!"

Han Jue, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved, stretched his waist, squinted at Zhang Zishang, and said, "It's just... a little sleepy all of a sudden, and I want to sleep."

While talking, Han Jue patted the open space beside him comfortably, as if inviting Zhang Zishang to lie down together.

"Want to sleep?!" Zhang Zishang was shocked. What time is it now? He was so nervous that he almost fainted, but Han Jue was still sleepy!

[This mentality! 】

Seeing Han Jue still calmly resting his hands behind his head, basking in the sun with his eyes closed, he looked like a salted fish. Zhang Zishang was ashamed of himself, and felt that Demon Han was worthy of being a demon, and he was not afraid of any situation.

"Mr. Han, don't we go to meet up first?" Zhang Zishang looked at the other people in the distance, a little anxious.

Han Jue waved his hand: "Don't worry, young man, you are too nervous now, you need to relax."

Zhang Zishang suddenly realized that his nervousness was discovered by Han Jue. According to Han Jue, Han Jue did this to help him relieve his tension. Zhang Zishang was very moved, so he followed Han Jue's example, lay down on the ground quickly, closed his eyes and imitated Han Jue to relax.

Miraculously, Zhang Zishang felt that his tension had really been relieved.

"Teacher Han..."

"Um?"

"What if I make a mistake in my performance..."

"Then you quit the entertainment industry."

"What?!" Zhang Zishang sat up in shock.

"Just kidding," Han Jue smiled and pushed Zhang Zishang back to the lawn, "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. Anyway, we are the premiere show. As long as you don't look like [I made a mistake], the audience won't know. "

"But you know... you won't hit me then, will you?"

"Don't worry, you are not qualified to be beaten by me with your coffee position."

"..."

"Although pessimism is a kind of foresight, if you always think about mistakes, you will definitely make mistakes when the time comes," Han Jue said. "If you are worried about things that haven't happened, why not think about what you will have for lunch later."

Zhang Zishang asked curiously, "Mr. Han, are you really not nervous at all?"

"How is it possible," Han Jue calmly said, "I was so nervous that I almost vomited."

"Hahaha~" Zhang Zishang patted Han Jue on the shoulder, thinking that Han Jue was really approachable, and even joked to help him ease his emotions. It's really reliable.

It's just that, where Zhang Zishang couldn't see, Han Jue kept pinching his thigh fiercely with one hand, and slapped it a few times from time to time, just like slapping an artificial leg.

[This leg! Why are you so disobedient...]

In fact, Han Jue didn't want to sleep all of a sudden, but suddenly his legs became weak and he couldn't walk, so he was really embarrassed to say it.

When stepping into the field, Han Jue could feel the excitement of this body, it seems that the more people there are, the more excited the body will be. But Han Jue himself is not such a passionate person. When he thought of performing in front of 80,000 pairs of eyes and feeling the dense waves of air that seemed to be real, Han Jue only felt nervous.

Han Jue reckoned that to perform on such a stage, he would have to recharge his battery at least five times before he would be nervous.

[I don't know if the silly girl will be in the lounge or where. 】Han Jue closed his eyes, thinking about it.

...

...

Han Jue and Zhang Zishang's [Fried Rice Combination] was the last group to arrive. They were lying on the lawn, and before Han Jue's legs softened and started to move again, they were surrounded by a group of hosts who had been waiting for them for a long time, and they were escorted away bluffing. The time is tight today, and the recording is about to start.

When everyone is present, the recording begins.

The concert starts in the evening, and the stage rehearsal starts in the afternoon, and during the period from morning to noon, everyone gathers to talk, review, make jokes, and gather weight. Tonight's [Extreme Concert] is not a live broadcast, so some interspersed clips still need to be recorded.

"Hello everyone, audience!" A group of people stood in a row, bowed and greeted the camera together.

When recording collectively before, Huang Jin was always used as the boundary, with hosts on one side and musicians on the other. But this time, in the name of a group, everyone stood together two by two. Even before the performance started, this group had already begun to want to overwhelm others in terms of momentum.

Huang Jin looked around at everyone, and said with emotion: "After nearly two months of preparation, [Concert Special] finally ushered in the day of the decisive battle."

"Today is the last day."

"Time flies so fast..."

"Two months ago I would never have imagined that I could make such a song..."

Everyone lamented the passage of time. Through nearly two months of getting along, running in and cooperating, it is enough for the two artists in different fields to accumulate a comrade-in-arms feeling. Everyone is feeling sad for the temporary group [Peak Disbands].

Of course, "Extreme Man" is still a funny variety show after all. In such fine weather, it is not only suitable for mentioning the bravery of the past, but also suitable for recalling bitterness and sweetness, and self-reflection. The direction of everyone's emotion was quickly skewed.

"Shen He is too difficult to deal with. I changed it over and over again, and I was asked to change it after ten times. I almost thought I would not be able to make it to the concert."

"The [Extreme Concert] was so stressful that I lost a lot of hair. I won't come next time, I won't come."

"I'll never dance again!"

When it comes to the tiredness of the past two months, both the host and the musician seem to have something to say. Everyone stood on the soft lawn, and you started to talk about the hardships you have suffered and the loneliness you have endured in the past two months.

It's just that amidst the sound of emotion and accusation, the phrase "I will never dance again" is especially loud.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Yiman next to Huang Jin, only to see a smiling face that was relieved from a heavy burden and let the birds fly away from now on.

Huang Jin knew that Zhang Yiman was happy that she finally didn't have to dance after today, so he turned to her and asked, "You can still laugh now! There will be a performance tonight, how is the dance practice?"

Others have already learned about Zhang Yiman's dancing level through TV, and now they are all smiling and waiting for Zhang Yiman's answer.

"Ah, I've been working hard..." Zhang Yiman shyly covered his face with his hair on both sides, feeling very embarrassed.

"You seem to have said that you want to ask Han Jue to make up dance lessons for you? How is the effect?"

"Hey hey hey~" Zhang Yiman laughed like this, not knowing whether it was making rapid progress or no progress at all.

But since the topic brought up Han Jue, Huang Jin took advantage of the opportunity to ask about Han Jue and Zhang Zishang's [Fried Rice Combination].

Huang Jin asked Zhang Zishang: "Zishang, did you suffer a lot with Han Jue?"

The others nodded more or less in agreement, expressing sympathy for Zhang Zishang.

When Han Jue met Zhang Zishang for the first time in the show, he acted very aggressively, taking everything in hand, which is obvious to all. The latest issue of "Extreme Man" aired, the content is that Han Jue went to [Blue Whale] to record songs with Zhang Zishang, and Han Jue's overbearing was even more reflected.

There was no solo demonstration version of Han Jue's "In the Name of the Father" on the TV. All that was shown was Han Jue standing next to the console, saying "Do it again" and "Stop" into the microphone in a flat but unquestionable tone. , "Stop, do it again"...

Zhang Zishang was full of confidence when he first entered the recording studio, but his confidence was destroyed by the sound of "come again". Zhang Zishang was sweating profusely in the recording studio, looking tired and unwilling, but he didn't dare to resist, like a slave in unspeakable suffering, his appearance was very pitiful.

If this is the case, then Han Jue is undoubtedly targeting Zhang Zishang to provoke public outrage. However, when Han Jue went into the recording studio to record the song, he sang a few lines, which sounded very good, but Han Jue still said "one more time" over and over again, being more ruthless and stricter to himself than to Zhang Zishang. Harsh. Let people be blameless and have nothing to say.

Later, the [Miracle Boys] who came in to condolence Zhang Zishang did not dare to take a breath.

So far, Han Jue's domineering, strict and merciless music attitude has left a deep impression on everyone. However, unexpectedly, no one felt that it was against harmony, as if this tormenting style was naturally suitable for Han Jue.

However, facing Huang Jin's question, Zhang Zishang would never admit that he was tortured. Zhang Zishang said solemnly: "Enduring hardship? No, that's not suffering, it's tempering! After recording the song, I feel that I have sublimated!"

"The sublimation of bullshit, I saw you sang a line of lyrics twenty-two times, and you almost cried!" Someone broke the stage.

Zhang Zishang retorted: "That's still in the stage of hammering!"

"Then when will you be promoted?"

"Just tonight... Bah! Which promotion are you talking about?"

Huang Jin liked Zhang Zishang's confident state very much. He smiled and watched Zhang Zishang chatting with other hosts for a while, and then brought back the rhythm of the host, and continued to ask [Fried Rice Group]: "Then you are the first one in the concert?" A group of performances, is there a lot of pressure?"

Han Jue wrote lightly: "Actually, the pressure is not too great. Our music style is quite suitable for the hot scene."

With Han Jue and "In the Name of the Father" as the background, Zhang Zishang was more confident, and said bluntly: "Aim for the champion, I guarantee you will be surprised!"

"You guys! Do you feel that you are the most popular, so you are so inflated that you think the championship is guaranteed?" Shen He pointed at Han Jue and Zhang Zishang and cursed.

In fact, Shen He was worried that what Zhang Zishang said just now was too full of words. If he didn't win the championship after the broadcast, the audience would ridicule him and make Zhang Zishang's situation more difficult. The unique [reprimanding and funny] style said: "You two were the last ones to arrive! You were lying there just now and refused to come over. Today is such an important day, and you still dawdled so late! Do you know what this means? ?!"

"I know," Han Jue replied with a nod, "This means that today is the last time I see you."

"..." Shen He's expression froze. The hands are hugged for a while and put down again, and the body language is very tangled.

"Hahahaha!" The bystanders laughed out loud, delighted to see Shen He slumped in Han Jue's hands.

For Han Jue, Shen He couldn't scold and scold him, couldn't beat him, and his seniority was useless. Shen He doubted very much whether the program team had created a personal design for Han Jue, calling it [Shen He Nemesis].

"Oh... you still...you have a sense of variety show, where did you learn it..." Shen He bluffed and pointed at Han Jue a few times, but he didn't dare to tell the truth.

"Why, you finally discovered your own shortcomings and want to learn?" Han Jue was surprised.

"You... that's enough!" Amidst everyone's laughter, Shen He's face changed back and forth, and finally he roared and was about to pounce on Han Jue.

It's just that everyone held their hands together to watch the show, and no one wanted to stop Shen He. Shen He was very embarrassed, so he took the initiative to grab Huang Jin's arm and swipe it on his chest a few times, pretending to struggle, and then said "very happy." "Unwilling" to let go of Han Jue and not care about it.

"I'll let you off this time..." Shen He said, "If it wasn't for the fact that the concert was about to start..."

Huang Jin became impatient and coaxed Shen He back to his seat like a child, so that the host could continue.

Later, the program was recorded for a period of time, and everyone went back to the prepared lounge, went to have lunch, and then started the rehearsal in the afternoon.

At first it was just a cold, but later it became bronchitis. After a few days of injections, it didn’t improve. I went to take a lung CT scan yesterday, and it was found that I had pneumonia... So the injections still have to continue, and it will take a few days to recover. Eunuchs don't know how to be eunuchs, and they will make up what they owe now. I just hope that everyone will wait for me until I recover from illness.