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During the days when Han Jue lived in the Magic City, he saw countless people lining up to become big shots. It felt like every young man here wanted to be a star. Naturally, he heard the old saying spread more than once: Xiaohong, damn it. If you hold it in high esteem, your fortune depends on it; if you hold it strong, you will be punished by God.
Han Jue felt that he had no one to support him and his life was not good. He had to make a fortune and run away before God could react.
He needs to be extra careful.
The weather is fine, at the Magic City Film and Television Studio Base.
"Has your song been confirmed to be sent to the program team's email address?" The staff member was operating the computer and asked with a frown on his face without looking up.
"Yes. I'm sure the transmission was successful." Han Jue replied, leaning over the counter and trying to glance at the staff's computer screen.
"But no. Could it be that you sent the message to the wrong person?" The staff pressed the [Refresh] button but nothing came out.
Han Jue also frowned. He was actually not sure. After receiving the text message from the program team announcing the second round, he sent the song to the email address in the text message. He only checked it three times before sending it out.
¡¾I blame myself for being too lazy. ] Han Jue complained that he should have checked it 7 times.
"Then I have this in the hard drive, can I copy it?" Han Jue took out a hard drive from his pocket.
Under the expression of "Oh, you are quite cautious", the staff took Han Jue's hard drive.
"Basic operations, basic operations." Han Jue smiled slightly.
Han Jue leaned forward and stared at the staff copying the music from the hard drive.
This is really just a basic operation for Han Jue. He brought a total of two hard drives today and hid them in different places. He had considered all accidents before going out. In fact, if both hard drives disappeared unexpectedly, he would still have a backup in his mobile phone and a backup in the computer cloud disk.
¡¾I am such a person who knows everything about everything, that's amazing. ] Han Jue thought to himself.
After saying goodbye to the staff, Han Jue left the room and followed the instructions to a hall.
The hall is arranged in a staircase shape. The further back the rows, the higher they are to ensure that the faces of the people in the last row can also be seen in the panoramic shot.
There are already many contestants sitting in the hall. The program team informed them that they would arrive at ten o'clock. Han Jue had already arrived early. He did not expect that there would be others earlier.
The contestants who came early gathered together in twos and threes. The ones who talked and laughed loudly were all dressed up to look like they were not easy to mess with. The only difference was that they had the word "bad guy" tattooed on their faces.
There are also some who work alone, with a master's demeanor, pulling up the hood of their hoodies and immersing themselves in their own world. Fortunately, the room was cool enough, otherwise it would have given these people [who feel almost like something if they don¡¯t put their hoodies on when listening to music with headphones] to heatstroke.
Han Jue touched the peaked cap on his head and walked directly to the corner of the last row to sit down.
This behavior is very eye-catching.
Even the most lone player still sat in the front row early. Not to mention that they worship individuality and flamboyance in their rap skills. Just the fact that the farther the camera is from the front, the easier it is for the audience to see it first, which is enough for these contestants to rush to the front one by one.
Han Jue¡¯s maverick behavior was very unusual. Everyone was thinking about which college student had not changed the habit of going to school. When they turned around and looked, oh, it turned out to be this person. No wonder he was sitting in the back. He was quite self-conscious.
????????????????? Then those groups who were talking and laughing loudly would glance at Han Jue from time to time, and then burst into laughter.
Han Jue rolled his eyes, wondering how these people had the same character as the campus gangsters he had when he was in junior high school.
Han Jue opened the book he carried with him, crossed his legs and started reading.
When everyone saw that Han Jue was pretending again, their laughter became louder and louder. Like children, they thought that disturbing each other would attract their attention. They looked at Han Jue while laughing, expecting Han Jue to look at them, and then they showed their evil spirits and provoked Han Jue.
But Han Jue never looked up at them again. He was already immersed in the ocean of knowledge.
I have to say that even though I knew in my heart that Han Jue was putting on a show, his posture was still picturesque. Everyone turned their heads, out of sight.
As time goes by, there are more and more people in the hall.
After some players came in, they called out their friends and caused a bustle in the venue.
The pitiful thing is that the players just sit silently next to people they know. Since everyone is in the same circle, you know my friends and I know your friends, so it is easy to start a conversation.
?The director came out and told everyone that the show would start in 10 minutes. Everyone should adjust and prepare as soon as possible.
Then everyone should go to the toilet, drink water, drink water, and eat chocolate to eat chocolate. Some players are starting to get nervous now, taking out their headphones to listen to the music and practice.
The tension and pressure of the game are overwhelming.
Ten minutes later.
It¡¯s still the host, still hiding in an unknown corner, I can only hear his voice:
"Welcome to the second round of assessment of "China Has Hip Hop"."
Then, right in front of everyone in the hall, a large screen displayed a picture. The picture showed a circular stage with a smaller circle in the middle, which should be the lifting platform used to transport failed contestants away.
Several staff members with cameras began to roam the hall to capture the expressions of the players watching the game.
"Contestant No. 0055 is invited to enter, and contestant No. 0172 is invited to prepare." It seems that the order of appearance in the second round is determined according to the order of passing in the first round.
Han Jue stood up, high-fived Xiao Fan, and slowly left his seat under the attention of everyone.
He is number 0172.
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(PS: I have seen many friends talking about the protagonist¡¯s personality recently. Let me explain: the protagonist¡¯s personality in the previous life was not normal. It will change in this life. I want to write the character as fluid and capable of growth. , so that¡¯s it.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com