Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 20: Talking is worse than singing, live broadcast

The news that Yan Lu was going to live broadcast spread all over the Internet almost immediately after he posted on Weibo.

After all, it was Yan Lu’s first voice after the news broke, which naturally attracted the attention of the whole gateway.

Not only netizens, but also celebrity artists such as Director Ji, Bai Zidi, and Wang Feifei who have supported Yan Li, they all want to know what Yan Li has to say on the live broadcast.

The live broadcast platform chosen by Yan Lu is still his first choice, vibrato.

It’s just that because it’s the first live broadcast, many operations are not proficient.

Therefore, at the beginning of the live broadcast, he started debugging equipment, indoor lighting, chair placement and so on under the attention of almost everyone on the whole network.

So, when he was unprepared, the interaction with netizens began like this.

——”Friendly reminder: Yan Lu, you are out of the picture.”

——”Well, no one reminded Yan Lu, did his clothes contrast with the background cloth?”

——“Ahhahaha, it doesn’t look very smart.”

——”As a small anchor with two million fans, I remind you that your lights are crooked.”

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It’s really the rhythm that the whole people worry about.

And Yan Lu, it was only after everything was finally completed under the remote guidance of Lin Bei and Lin Nan that he discovered that his clumsy appearance was broadcast live on the whole network.

Therefore, at that moment, the rare embarrassment and at a loss appeared on Yan Lu’s body, and he sat in the chair for a full minute without moving.

Later, he was awakened from the sidelines in unison, and he entered the state.

“Cough! Sorry! The first live broadcast, forgive me.” He put his hands together and bowed to the camera.

When he sat upright again, his expression had returned to normal.

He looked at the frantically scrolling barrage on the screen, a little dazzled, and simply gave up reading or replying one by one.

Instead, he said: “After sitting on the roller coaster for 24 hours, everyone is tired, so let me sing a song for everyone.”

——“I wipe! Singing again? Isn’t it original again?”

——“My goodness! There has been no movement for 24 hours, so I went to create!”

——“Those who are really talented are also fans!”

——“I’m looking forward to it, I’m looking forward to it! Is this the original singer’s response?”

——“Same expectation +1”

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Looking at the rolling barrage, Yan Lu slowly took a deep breath, letting his emotions completely relax.

With a few syllables at his fingertips, he said: “The name of the song, “The Brightest Star in the Night Sky”!”

The melody sounded.

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Can the brightest star in the night sky be heard clearly, the loneliness and sigh in the hearts of those who look up?

Can the brightest star in the night sky remember the figure who disappeared into the wind with me?

I pray to have a transparent heart and tearful eyes

Give me the courage to believe again, cross the lies to embrace you

Whenever I can’t find the meaning of existence, whenever I’m lost in the night

The brightest star in the night sky, please guide me close to you

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In the small studio, Yan Lu was wearing a simple T-shirt and casual shorts, holding a wooden guitar, and sitting on a chair in it.

He half lowered his head and flicked the strings, as if he was sitting on the nine-colour stage that day and singing his first song in this world.

The only difference is that he was the first syllable to sing in the face of everyone’s boos that day.

And today, from the moment his fingertips touched the strings, the whole net was silent.

His voice, like a frantically growing vine, penetrated the screen and penetrated into everyone’s heart along the Internet.

At that moment, almost everyone looked out the window unconsciously, looking up at the sky and the night, looking for the brightest star in the night sky.

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Do you know the brightest star in the night sky?

Where is the figure who once walked with me now?

Does the brightest star in the night sky care, is it waiting for the sun to rise or will it come first by accident?

I would rather keep all the pain in my heart than forget your eyes

Give me the courage to believe again, cross the lies to embrace you

Whenever I can’t find the meaning of existence, whenever I’m lost in the night

The brightest star in the night sky, please illuminate me and move on

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Qi Ming sat on the ground along the wall. He regretted staying in the studio to listen to the scene. Now he can’t even smoke a cigarette.

Lin Nan took a soft cloth and wiped the musical instrument in his hand, his eyes were heavy. Lin Bei lit a cigarette, but only watched the smoke fill the air in a daze.

Brother Tong pinched out the cigarette in his hand, leaned into the sofa, between his tightly pursed lips, he let out a sigh unconsciously, and led his gaze to a group photo on the wall.

Next to the nine-colour bar, Xiaoya’s freshly lit cigarette was snatched away by the bartender Ali. The two looked at each other in the wrong direction, and they both fell elsewhere.

In the corner, the two girls leaned their heads together, shaking their bodies lightly as they sang, tears streamed across their faces, dyeing their eye makeup.

In the adjacent seat, the man scratched his hair rudely, and then killed a whole bottle of beer. The brothers beside him accompanied him silently, but when he wiped the contaminated liquor from the corner of his mouth, his expression became lonely.

On the corner of the bar, a waiting driver moved his gaze away from the mobile phone screen, looked at the neon lights in the distance, and fell into contemplation.

Under the neon lights, the person who returned late from overtime stopped. In the dense darkness, he could only see a small piece of the sky.

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At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet in the song of strict law, retreating from the hustle and bustle, and returning to solitude.

Then, it was reborn!

Clenched the hand of the phone and dialled the long-lost number;

Staggered gaze, and plucked up the courage to face each other;

Call out sisters, stop crying for scumbags;

Call me brother, there is nothing difficult to get through;

Life is difficult, but there is still family to accompany;

Everyone has their own brightest star, and there is no need to look for it, because it is always there, you just need to believe it!

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I pray to have a transparent heart with tearful eyes,

Give me the courage to believe again, cross the lies to embrace you,

Whenever I can’t find the meaning of existence, whenever I’m lost in the night,

The brightest star in the night sky, please illuminate me and move on,

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Director Ji smiled with relief. Beside him, his wife brought a glass of warm milk and said, “It’s late at night, it’s time to rest.”

Brother Bai put his legs on the sofa comfortably, the phone rang, he smiled and said to the person on the other end of the phone, “I’ll just say it, I don’t think people make mistakes.”

Wang Feifei walked off the treadmill and edited a passage of text on the tablet, “Yan Lu’s song always gives me strength, “The Brightest Star in the Night Sky”, I like it.”

Peng Xiao got up from the bed, took the guitar aside, and tried to toggle the strings, “Ah, I used to be a singer too!”

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The night has settled, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky. Perhaps not everyone can see the stars shining in the sky above their heads.

But no one doubted that above their heads, there was a star at this moment, looking at themselves from the distant starry sky.

It listens and watches, it knows where it is going, and it knows that it will eventually get there.

At this time, Yan Lu’s singing finally came to the end, as if with some attachment, like the night wind, sweeping through everyone’s ears.

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The brightest star in the night sky

Can you hear me clearly?

The one who looks up to

Loneliness and sigh from the bottom of my heart

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Yan Lu said: “It’s late at night, everyone, good night!”