Chapter 57

"It's just that I don't know how many Teacher Lian Baozhi can share from the several artists under him," Jin Li said with a smile.

Lian Baozhi replied with a fake smile: "This point doesn't need Teacher Jin Li to worry. No matter what, my agent has the ability to bring out first-line stars.

Instead, you, Teacher Jin Li, I heard your agent is still the ace agent in the company, with several second- and third-line artists under her."

She emphasized the last sentence, her smile looking very sincere.

"I don't know how many resources she has to share with you. Shouldn't she have to take resources from your hands to relieve other artists?"

Jin Li was surprised, "Eh, how did you know?"

Lian Baozhi didn't react: "What?"

Jin Li smiled very sweetly: "I have too many appearances to run!"

She spread her hands helplessly: "Can't run, really can't run, can only let other partners help share a bit. Speaking of this, I'm still quite grateful to them for being able to help me share a bit of pressure."

"Pfft!"

In the Sanyuetian boy band, who were silently lowering their heads as vases, someone suddenly couldn't hold back and let out a light laugh.

Lian Baozhi glared at Chen Lin, who laughed out loud, and turned to look at Jin Li, "Teacher Jin Li is really generous. It would be even better if your body could be better."

After speaking, without waiting for Jin Li to answer, she turned and left.

Gu Cheng asked her: "Is your body still okay? You weren't angered by her, right?"

Chen Lin said in a low voice: "Teacher Lian Baozhi is not doing well. You can't attack others just because you can't speak well!"

Jin Li shook her head and said: "It's fine."

Seeing that Gu Cheng kept looking at her, she smiled.

"I'm really fine. She actually spoke quite politely. The comments I saw on the internet are a hundred times more excessive than this."

The celebrity profession needs to face many evaluations from the public.

If words could turn into knives and swords to hurt people, first-line celebrities wouldn't know how many times they had died.

Some things, if you don't care about them, they are a ball of waste paper on the ground.

The more you care about them, the more they will appear in every corner of your world like a shadow.

Recording officially started.

In the third season, the contestants still performed in the teams of the second season. The personnel of each team had not changed, and they chose new songs to perform.

This recording method made the contestants discuss privately, feeling that the show's elimination method might be to eliminate according to the team.

But there are high-popularity contestants in each team.

If the whole team is eliminated, causing high-popularity contestants to also be eliminated, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Some netizens are watching for high-popularity contestants. So this speculation is just speculation; the contestants don't believe the production team can make such a big determination.

The mentors, naturally, don't know the little thoughts in the contestants' hearts.

They sat on the stage, seriously watching each team's performance, holding blank cue cards in their hands, occasionally writing down a paragraph of text, lest they have nothing to say when commenting.

Jin Li originally thought that her identity as a psychological counselor would go online in the later stage.

After all, the more teams ranked behind, the greater the psychological pressure will be.

Especially if the teams in front perform very well, then this pressure is even greater.

But she didn't expect that just in the first team's performance, she had to open her mouth to speak.

After the first team finished performing, the contestant picked up the microphone to speak, suddenly crying on the spot, her voice choking once.

She cried, and other contestants followed and cried.

The captain cried while saying: "To arrange this dance, we were under a lot of pressure. Almost everyone lived in the dance room, waking up every day to practice dancing, just afraid, afraid, afraid of not dancing well!"

Jin Li was waiting for the Sanyuetian boy band to save the scene, but all four of them looked at her.

Jin Li:?

So she turned to look at Ji Qinglian.

Ji Qinglian was also looking at her, that look as if saying: "Hurry up and say a few words!"

Jin Li:??

No way, she was going online so quickly?

She had to pick up the microphone, and a sentence she saw at noon flashed in her mind, so she said it.

"The singing of the small river is gentle, the singing of the waterfall is magnificent, and the small stream in the mountain stream is flowing quietly—it dedicated its singing to the waterfall and the small river.

Qu Huiling, don't cry. Although your singing is weak, it is dedicated to the team, jointly shaping a good stage.

So don't cry. When your singing gathers together, I seem to hear the flood of all rivers running into the sea, all rolling toward the direction of the same ocean.

I hope that one day, you can grow from a small stream into a vast ocean. This stage is just the starting point, far from your end."

Ji Qinglian picked up the microphone, excitedly and excitedly said: "Teacher Jin Li said it too right. She completely said my heart's voice. I applaud your stage.

No matter if this stage is good or not, I saw your serious attitude. If you don't do well this time, work hard to do well next time. One day, you will all give yourselves and the audience a satisfactory answer."

Yan Xingdong immediately followed: "The two teachers said our heart's voice. We all applaud you!"

The audience under the stage immediately followed and applauded together.

Lian Baozhi looked at this scene blankly and also followed and applauded together.

Didn't they say they were going to comment?

Can this kind of comment also work?

Soon, the second team went on stage.

After some preparation, a few minutes later, the team performance ended.

Jin Li opened the water and took a sip.

This team performed stronger than the first team, taking a cool and dashing style, so they shouldn't cry.

But what you think comes.

As soon as the captain took the microphone, she spoke calmly for a few seconds, then suddenly choked up.

No way, again?

This choked Jin Li, and she coughed several times, feeling like she was going to choke too.

The captain cried on the spot, and other contestants followed silently, also reddening their eyes.

Although Jin Li was under a bit of pressure, she still picked up the microphone and said some comforting words. She understood these little girls.

Many trainees participate in this kind of show for the first time, and it is very normal to have various discomforts, feeling pressure and grievances.

The intensity of talent shows is actually very high, comparable to military training.

Some college students who haven't suffered hardships are too tired during military training, aren't they wanting to cry?

Not to mention that they not only have to face pressure on the body, but also have to face pressure on the spirit from the outside world, and the stimulation of popularity ranking.

And emotion is a thing with strong contagion.

Once someone collapses emotionally, others are also very easy to follow and collapse.

So Jin Li picked up the microphone and said: "The direction of the headwind is more suitable for flying. A successful flower needs to be irrigated by the storm. Girls, I think your performance today is excellent.

The tears you shed are tears of joy. You should affirm yourselves well, give yourselves a hug, and vent your excited emotions.

Believe me, you have tried your best to show your strength. The audience will see you, right?"

Jin Li passed the microphone behind her, and the audience immediately cooperated and shouted: "Yes!"

Ji Qinglian picked up the microphone: "I think Teacher Jin Li said it quite right. I completely agree with her statement. You are great, come on!"

In the Sanyuetian boy band, Luo Yi picked up the microphone: "Especially great!"

Lian Baozhi originally wanted to comment a few sentences seriously, but under the influence of this subtle atmosphere, she had to change her words temporarily: "Continue to work hard, come on!"

So, what is going on with this recording atmosphere?

After the third team went on stage.

Jin Li felt that the cramming at noon wasn't enough, and immediately gave a wink to Sui Lingfang, who was relatively close to her under the stage.

Sui Lingfang immediately threw her a few small cards.

Jin Li's cue cards were also copied several times. She didn't expect that just two teams going on stage would consume the sentences she copied.

Sui Lingfang saw Jin Li copying it with her own eyes at noon and knew what was written on Jin Li's cue cards.

When evaluating the first team, she felt Jin Li said too much, so she immediately searched for several lines on her phone and hurriedly wrote them down with a pen.

Jin Li took the cue card, looked down, and her expression changed slightly.

This...

She turned to look at Sui Lingfang.

Sui Lingfang gave her an affirmative look.

Jin Li's two thoughts fought in her mind for several seconds, smiled slightly on the surface, fine, let's do it this way.

She gave up struggling.

So after the third team performed, without waiting for the contestants to speak, Jin Li immediately picked up the microphone and said enthusiastically:

"Looking at your stage, it's like the moon in the sky, the stars twinkling in the air. It's a pity I'm not a poet and can't write ten thousand poems to describe the beauty of your stage."

The contestants were stunned, other mentors were stunned, and the audience under the stage was also stunned.

But only Ji Qinglian was sober.

After Jin Li finished speaking, she immediately picked up the microphone: "Teacher Jin Li said it right!"

The Sanyuetian boy band also reacted. Chen Lin picked up the microphone and said: "Right, you are all great. Although the stage has a little flaw, the flaw doesn't hide the beauty. Looking forward to your next performance."

Lian Baozhi picked up the microphone and finally could comment on a sentence practically.

The fourth team went on stage, and after the performance ended.

Jin Li: "Every frame on your stage is so heart-moving. I am really convinced by you little fairies who sink fish and fall geese, just wanting to be drunk in your stage and unable to extricate myself."

Ji Qinglian: "Teacher Jin Li said it right!"

There were a total of 12 teams. Jin Li commented on 6, persisted for more than three hours, and felt her body was a bit tired.

She had to apply for a rest.

The director thought for a moment and simply had a mid-session rest.

Although recording variety shows also requires concentrated spirit, the things variety shows do are too scattered.

Jin Li had to watch the performance for a while, and had to think about comments for a while. Her energy couldn't be concentrated in one place, causing her 【half the effort, twice the result】 to not be able to be exerted at all.

So on stage, she was all relying on the physical strength of this body to support it.

During the mid-session rest.

She returned to the public lounge. Other mentors were also there. Jin Li couldn't brush up on questions on the spot, otherwise, she couldn't explain it.

So she had to put on earphones, her phone played foreign language listening, and while closing her eyes, she listened seriously.

Gu Cheng sat beside her, just wanted to ask her if she wanted to eat something, and saw her closing her eyes to rest.

He turned his head, suddenly stunned, his peripheral vision catching Jin Li's phone placed aside, the interface was showing "Foreign Language Synchronous Listening Chapter 2 Section 3".

Gu Cheng looked at Jin Li again, hmm, she was closing her eyes to rest, right.

He thought for a moment, turned Jin Li's phone over, and covered the display interface.

Chen Lin asked in a low voice: "Teacher Jin Li looks very pale. Is it hypoglycemia, or is she hungry? Should we let her eat something?"

Gu Cheng shook his head: "No need, she will find food herself when she is hungry. Don't disturb her."

Mid-session rest ended.

Other mentors returned to record, only Jin Li was still closing her eyes to rest, feeling her spirit hadn't recovered.

All the staff of the show knew Jin Li's health wasn't good, and Sui Lingfang had greeted them in advance, so they didn't urge her.

Sui Lingfang sat opposite Jin Li, dealing with work silently.

Don't know how long she worked, she was so tired that she slumped on the sofa, reaching out to rub her eyebrows.

Jin Li said: "Sister Fang, if you have work to return to the company to deal with, you can go back first."

Sui Lingfang came back to her senses and looked at her: "It's fine, it's all work matters. I can still deal with it. Instead, you, is your body better?"

"Hmm." Jin Li looked at her phone, an hour had already passed, "I feel my energy has recovered a bit. How about returning to the stage?"

Sui Lingfang said: "Not yet, write all your chicken soup on your cue cards first, lest it's not enough when the time comes."

Mentioning this, Jin Li couldn't help but pause and ask: "Sister Fang, the content of those cue cards you gave me..."

"How, is it not okay?"

Jin Li: "Do you think those are all chicken soup?"

Sui Lingfang: "Yeah, isn't praising people quite good to hear?"

Jin Li: "... Fine."

It was indeed quite good to hear, making people unable to refute.

After another half hour, Jin Li returned to the stage.

This time she stayed until the recording ended.

Jin Li didn't live in the dormitory arranged by the production team these few days and left immediately after finishing. Where did Gu Cheng call her and ask where she lived in the Mazu temple.

Jin Li: "Just staying in the Holiday Hotel next door."

Gu Cheng: "Presidential suite?"

Jin Li sweated. The hotel wasn't any five-star hotel, but the presidential suite in the scenic area wasn't cheaper than a five-star hotel. One night cost tens of thousands, a price she couldn't afford.

"Just an ordinary small single room."

Gu Cheng: "Oh, are you still staying at the Holiday Hotel tonight?"

Jin Li nodded.

If she could, she would love to live there permanently.

Bidding farewell to Sanyuetian, Jin Li also said a few words to Ji Qinglian, and Ji Qinglian had to rush to another place to run appearances.

Jin Li looked at her back and couldn't help but shake her head. This is the appearance life a first-line female star should have—busy spinning around, not a moment of leisure.

In the evening, Jin Li returned to the Mazu temple.

She went to pay respects to Mazu as usual, felt a burst of long-lasting divine power infusion, and felt she was alive again.

Sui Lingfang returned early tonight and originally wanted to take Jin Li back together, but Jin Li said she had to stay one more night at Mazu.

A sentence of "feeling that staying with gods, the body also got better" made Sui Lingfang not say anything more. Anyway, Jin Li had no appearances tomorrow, so let it be.

On the other side, following the broadcast of the second half of the second season of "PICK~ Next Stop Diva" today, waves of public opinion also set off on the internet.

There were those about the contestant Gong Jiajia, and also those about the mentors.

Jin Li didn't have many lenses in the second half of the second season. She didn't speak much, and plus her body wasn't comfortable at the time, so she didn't comment on the trainees.

The only thing she said was encouraging the contestant Gong Jiajia to grab C.

【So, Jin Li really thinks highly of Gong Jiajia. This isn't a royal family member holding a counterattack script, right?】

【Gong Jiajia's ability is indeed okay, but that appearance, isn't it suitable to be a girl group?】

【Is Lian Baozhi's agent really making things difficult for Jin Li? Looking at the show, they are still laughing and talking】

【Ah ah ah, secretly knocked a bit of sugar!】

【Upstairs, did you knock it too? Dog head. jpg】

【Convinced, a talent show can also knock sugar. Can you sugar-knocking parties go to your own circle to knock? Don't dance here!】

Although netizens had disputes about Gong Jiajia, Jin Li's taking the lead in shouting for her to grab C could be considered contributing a not-so-small hot spot, so she hit a hot search in the top 20.

In the Holiday Hotel.

After Jin Li ate, she scrolled through her phone. No one sent her a message, so she prepared to start a live stream to watch videos.

Suddenly, her phone rang. It was Gu Cheng calling.

Jin Li answered curiously, "Hello?"

On the phone, Gu Cheng's voice carried a bit of fragmented electromagnetic sound, a bit distorted, but the phone was close, and the voice was magnified several times, still able to hear the clear and moist voice of a young man.

"Sister Lizi, we came to the Mazu temple to play. Do you, the host, want to come over to entertain us?"

Jin Li was stunned for a moment, then happy, "Where are you? I'll come to pick you up."

Coming early is not as good as coming coincidentally. It just happened to catch her when she was free.

If she had already started a live stream, she wouldn't necessarily want to go down to pick them up.

She found the Sanyuetian boy band in the lobby of the Holiday Hotel and recognized them at a glance.

The four of them were tall, dressed fashionably, and had extraordinary temperaments.

Fortunately, it was the off-season for tourism, and there weren't many people in the hotel, so no employees recognized them.

Jin Li wore a loose, casual, plain-colored dress, having a feeling of finally finishing work and returning home, a corporate slave who didn't want to move, didn't want to toss, just wanted to change into comfortable clothes and lie flat to rest.

After putting on a mask and hat, the beautiful eyebrows were covered, looking even more like an ordinary person.

If it weren't for the fair and tender skin exposed by the short T-shirt, Jin Li wouldn't have any celebrity aura at all.

Of course, the premise is—don't look at the face.

Jin Li helped them check in and asked for a presidential suite.

She originally wanted to pay the bill, but was grabbed by Gu Cheng, who looked serious and took out his phone, paying the bill from his side.

"Sister Lizi, you take us to play, and we all feel a bit embarrassed. How can we let you spend money!"

Yan Xingdong watched the play with his arms folded on the side, nodding repeatedly: "Right, right."

Chen Lin said: "Don't save money for Orange; he earns more than us."

Jin Li didn't force it, saying refreshingly: "Fine, I'll take you to visit the night market of the Mazu temple in a while. There are light shows and fishing boat singing evening stage performances here."

Originally she thought that taking people to play was a very tiring thing.

But I don't know if it was because of playing in the Mazu temple, or if devoting oneself to the matter of "playing" was also a serious attitude.

Jin Li took them to eat and drink all the way, walking and looking, playing until ten-thirty in the evening, not feeling tired at all, and even having signs of getting more energetic as they played.

But at this point, Gu Cheng said it was time to go back to rest.

Yan Xingdong also felt it was about time.

Their boy band, although the schedule was busy, as long as the appearance allowed, wouldn't let the members stay up late.

Celebrity is a profession that needs to face the lens frequently, and because they often run around, they have to wear makeup every day, so the facial state is not as good as ordinary people.

Those who use the gimmick of "bare face is beautiful" are either not popular celebrities, or very self-disciplined, resting as soon as the time comes and not staying up late.

The group returned to the hotel.

The presidential suite was on the top floor. Jin Li walked out of the elevator first. Gu Cheng followed her out of the elevator and turned to say: "You guys go up first, or wait for me for a while."

He ran forward a few steps and said a few words to Jin Li.

Jin Li nodded, indicating no problem.

Gu Cheng returned to the elevator again.

Chen Lin asked curiously: "What secret words did you say to Sister Jin Li?"

Gu Cheng smiled meaningfully: "You will know tomorrow."

Jin Li returned to the room.

She washed and brushed quickly, and just before she was about to rest, she received a call from Sister Fang.

After listening for a while, Jin Li was a bit surprised.

"You said Maozhao has already agreed? Didn't you say it couldn't be negotiated before?"

Sui Lingfang was also very surprised.

Although this appearance of Maozhao was average, and Jin Li didn't plan to make money, the significance was relatively large, after all, it was a public welfare teaching video sharing.

Many celebrities only start doing public welfare charity after becoming first-line.

Jin Li is doing these now. Sui Lingfang felt it was okay. After all, Jin Li was once first-line, and even if netizens knew, they wouldn't feel she was putting on a show.

If she could gradually awaken netizens' impression of Jin Li in this way, it could help her reach the first line faster.

Sui Lingfang said considerately: "There are still many details in the contract to be negotiated. The legal department has added your conditions. It's useless for you to come back too early. It's not too late to return to the company tomorrow afternoon."

Jin Li smiled: "Thank you, Sister Fang. This time I must pay respects to Mazu well and thank Him for sending me a bit of good luck."

The next day, eight in the morning.

There are four rooms in the presidential suite, one member per room.

Yan Xingdong got up on time according to his biological clock, first habitually looked at his phone, and when he saw a certain message, he suddenly became unstable, and his phone almost fell!

Gu Cheng: 【I am studying with Teacher Jin Li in the living room. Be careful when you come out】

Yan Xingdong: 【-_-||, if you guys can't get into university in the college entrance examination, I will cry】

He quickly packed up and was about to go out, thought of something, returned to the room, opened the suitcase, and took out a pile of draft paper.

Those were all music scores written intermittently before.

Yan Xingdong had a premonition that this time, their new song was really settled!

Luo Yi woke up not long after, also saw the message Gu Cheng sent in the group chat, packed up, and walked out with a pile of lyric scores with great tacit understanding.

He had a premonition that their new song was not far from completion!

Only Chen Lin, he didn't look at his phone when he woke up.

He had "phone hyperactivity," and if he picked up his phone, he would forget everything, often lying on the bed and scrolling non-stop, lying in bed until his stomach was hungry.

Criticized severely by other group members several times, from then on, the first thing he did when he woke up was wash and brush, not look at his phone.

Chen Lin packed up slowly, opened the door with a sleepy face, and saw the scene where everyone outside was studying seriously, thinking confusedly:

How is it this nightmare again?

Wait, wait!

Chen Lin pinched his face, so painful.

Damn, this isn't a dream!

His face changed, his expression was wonderful, and finally he returned to the room silently, taking out a wooden guitar from his luggage.

He didn't learn anything!

He accompanied this group of roll dogs with background music, is that okay!