Chapter 113 You don't understand, there must be a 3rd job advancement!
Chapter 113 You don't understand, there must be a 3rd job advancement!
He swung his fist hard:
"really!"
"I knew it! Editing more of Miss Jiang's scenes was definitely the right thing to do!"
"These days, good looks are the most important factor in productivity!"
"Where's Zhang, the editor? Give him a bonus! Two chicken drumsticks! This close-up is so perfectly timed, every frame could be a wallpaper!"
Wang Dazhong now feels like he's a genius.
Not only did they discover the treasure trove of Jiang Baizhi, but they also accurately grasped the pulse of the audience—their love for beautiful women.
"However, having a pretty face alone is not enough."
Wang Dazhong stared at the monitor, his eyes sharpening.
"The most exciting part of talent shows is—the moment the judges turn their chairs!"
on the screen.
The stunningly beautiful scene was pulled back and cut into two parts.
One part is the "elf" in the center of the stage, enveloped in soft light, while the other part consists of four red swivel chairs standing quietly, like four mountains waiting to be conquered.
The camera deliberately focused on close-ups of the mentors' micro-expressions.
When Jiang Bai sang the line, "My darling baby, here's a little sweetness for you."
The expressions on the faces of the four mentors were all identical—they all cracked.
It was a complex expression that mixed "shock", "surprise", "enjoyment" and "what kind of amazing operation is this?"
Na-young's mouth was slightly open, and her eyebrows were raised high.
It's as if it's saying, "On a competitive stage where you're testing your high notes and lung capacity, you actually try to use this 'gentleman' approach on me?"
But the next second, her eyes softened, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up wildly.
That was the smile of an aunt after she had been completely healed.
Wang Feng's hand, which was adjusting his glasses, froze in mid-air. The sharpness in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a kind of dazed look called "tough guy with a tender heart".
Lee Ronghao strained his small eyes, as if trying to see through the back of the chair to see what kind of deity was sitting behind him.
Zhang Xingzhe, the prince of love songs, has completely given up on managing his facial expressions at this moment.
With his eyes closed, his head swayed gently to the rhythm, his face showing an expression of blissful ecstasy, as if he were ascending to heaven.
Wang Dazhong stared intently at the scene, muttering to himself like a charlatan:
"They're here..."
"It's coming soon..."
"Based on the recording schedule, there are five seconds left before the next turn!"
"No, it's three consecutive spins!"
"Five, four, three..."
His heart raced as the countdown began.
Although he already knew the result would be a fourth rank, the anticipation of the data explosion still excited him!
"Once this turn is made, it will trigger a chain reaction! Then comes the second turn, the third turn!"
"Three consecutive turns matching Miss Jiang's pre-match predictions will definitely send the ratings soaring!"
"Break 2! The ratings must break 2 tonight!"
..........
The living room of the teachers' apartment.
Under the warm yellow light, the songs on the television flowed like a clear spring.
Old Zhang's wife held a handful of sunflower seeds, but forgot to crack them open. Her eyes were fixed on the screen, and she couldn't help but sigh:
"Old Zhang, I must say, this girl sings really well."
"Even though I don't understand music, listening to it makes me feel comfortable, like my heart has been smoothed out by an iron."
Old Zhang raised an eyebrow smugly, with an expression that said, "I knew it all along," and said to his wife:
"Hmph, of course."
"This is someone I'm praising, how could I not say something nice!"
"This level of skill? Ha! Even the top students in our school's vocal music department might not be able to match it!"
"But this style... it changed way too fast, didn't it?"
He still had the image of that energetic girl in a sailor uniform, bouncing around on stage and shouting "Say more sweet nothings!" during the rehearsal that night.
Jiang Baizhi at that time was passionate and enthusiastic, like a little sun.
But this is what's on TV now...
Quiet and gentle, like a quietly flowing crescent moonlight.
"And he can even play the guitar, wow..."
Old Zhang couldn't help but sigh:
"This girl has a really wide range of musical styles!"
"Can sing and dance, and also plays musical instruments; can be energetic or calm."
"The key point is that he is also good-looking and got into Yu Zheng's big productions."
"He's truly blessed with natural talent!"
"Jiang Bai, that kid, he seems rough around the edges usually, but I never expected his family had such good genes; he actually has such a precious little sister..."
Before he could finish speaking...
Suddenly, a crisp "snap" sound came from the TV!
Zhang Xingzhe's chair has turned around!
"It's been forwarded!"
Old Zhang suddenly slapped his thigh, pointed at the TV, and shouted:
"The first one! That's what you call a great start!"
His wife was startled by the sudden turn, then nodded and said hesitantly:
"The song is good, so one turn is perfectly normal. But, Lao Zhang, you just said she could get three turns?"
"I think it's a bit risky, isn't it?"
"Besides, this is an original work, and the mentors are very picky. Getting one turn is already quite good. Three turns... I feel like I might only get two turns."
Old Zhang panicked when he heard this.
Isn't this questioning his taste?
But then I thought about it again.
After all, the sound coming from a TV is definitely compressed, and the effect isn't as immersive as being there in person.
It's normal not to understand him.
Old Zhang waved his hand and said confidently:
"You don't understand!"
"There will definitely be a third job advancement!"
"I know Jiang Baizhi's abilities well! Losing even one turn is just because our instructor isn't hearing properly!"
The moment Old Zhang finished speaking...
As if to prove his words.
Suddenly, something unexpected happens on the television screen!
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