Actually, Akizawa’s problem may seem minor, but when sothing goes wrong, it has a huge impact.
“As soon as I get on the stage, I feel a lot of pressure in my heart, and I can’t control my performance.”
Qiu Ze told Jing Jianbai the truth, "But I can't learn how to control myself from making mistakes."
"Obviously I have rehearsed very hard in normal tis, even thinking about forming muscle mory... But nothing will work, as long as I realize that I am being watched by so many people on stage..."
Akizawa took a deep breath, "I feel like my hands and feet don't belong to ."
Then there will be all kinds of strange problems.
Maybe it’s the wrong movent, or the wrong lyrics, or it’s just like today, the voice is raised on the stage.
"...Never heard of it." Jing Jianbai shook his head.
Jing Jianbai has never heard of a problem like Qiu Ze, and it can be so serious.
He thought for a while before uttering a sentence. "It's like getting stage fright on a test and **** up your grades."
"Anyway, I still want to thank you today." Qiu Ze simply didn't ntion it.
But the problem still exists there.
If it wasn’t for this incident, maybe I would have already ended my life as a trainee in the company and started to debut as an entertainer like everyone else.
He is clearly the best of them all.
The negative emotions in Qiu Ze's heart began to churn and stir, gradually eroding his happiness for the rest of his life.
The ti they talked, the voting results also showed.
The first place is the group of Jing Jianbai and Qiu Ze, and the second is the group of Feng Duo that I saw last night.
In the first position, the popularity ranking in the group, Jing Jianbai was voted to the top position, pulling nearly 100,000 more votes away from the second place Qiu Ze.
"Wow! It's really passed! And it's the first place!" The roommates who were in a group with them imdiately cheered.
There were cheers and lantations from ti to ti.
Although the na of the variety show makes the show look very joyful, even dazzling, but fundantally, this cannot change the cruel nature of the selection.
In this vote, one hundred people were directly wiped out.
So people are happy and so are worried.
"Qiu Ze! Jing Jianbai!" the roommate shouted happily to the two of them, "How about we celebrate tonight? This is number one!"
"It just so happened that Feng Duo said he was going out, hey, we can go together!"
The roommate made a suggestion, shaking the mobile phone he was holding, obviously exchanging contact information with Feng Duo, and was talking about where to go to celebrate passing the primary election.
Feng Duo is so rich, playing with the other party will definitely not be bad.
Thinking of the limited-edition brand-na guitar I touched last night, my roommate couldn't help but start to feel excited.
"I can do it." Qiu Ze nodded with a smile.
In the tense ga, it is always necessary to choose so ti to relax, especially when the roommate ntioned Feng Duo's na, which made Qiu Ze want to go.
Jing Jianbai glanced at them, "I won't go."
When there is that ti to hang out, he would rather go to the practice room to play the piano.
Speaking of which, I haven’t played the perfected song before, why don’t I try it tonight...
Jing Jianbai began to conceive in his mind, and occasionally recorded his new inspiration.
"Isn't it you, are you still thinking about practicing the piano? How many days have you been here, and you need to relax once in a while." The roommate was helpless.
Qiu Ze also persuaded, "We are the first in the primary election, and we can get to know other people when we go."
"No." Jing Jianbai shook his head.
He got up and left directly without giving the two of them a chance to talk.
In Jing Jianbai's mind, practicing the piano is far more interesting than going out and talking to people he doesn't know at all.
The primary selection session lasted for more than two hours before it ended. When Murong Qiao got off the stage, the first thing he had to do was to go to the dressing room to remove the makeup on his face.
She doesn't know much about makeup on weekdays, let alone on shows like today. Before "Spring Rest in Peach Wild", most of them were without makeup.
The past two hours made Murong Qiao feel itchy on his face.
"Maybe a certain costic I used is too irritating..." After hearing Murong Qiao's words, the makeup artist took a closer look at Murong Qiao's face.
The skin that is already blessed with fine and smooth skin looks much cleaner after removing the makeup, but the area from the end of the eyes to the cheeks seems to be a little red, which seems to be a little uncomfortable with certain costics.
The makeup artist made a final confirmation, "When you go back tonight, try putting on a mask. It shouldn't be a problem to appease you."
Murong Qiao humd, "It's fine."
"Speaking of which, I also watch the show backstage. The contestant nad Jing Jianbai plays the piano really well."
"It gave an urge to send my son to learn too."
The makeup artist couldn't help but add a word about the makeup remover.
Murong Qiao's eyes bent, "I also think it sounds good, and it seems that it has potential at present."
If there is an opportunity in the future, maybe you can poach the other party into the company.
"The popularity on the Internet is also very high. I think it will be focused on in the future. It looks pure." The makeup artist also sighed.
Compared with the ti required for makeup, it only took ten minutes to remove makeup.
By the ti Murong Qiao ca out of the room, it was already dusk and night outside.
She took out her mobile phone and sent a ssage to the driver, asking him to pick her up from the variety show, and then walked outside.
Now that the filming of the show is over, many people have already left work or rested, and only a small number of people are still at their jobs for finishing work.
And the one hundred contestants who were eliminated not long ago have almost gone now.
"Where shall we play later?"
"Of course it's why you're here! I finally passed the primary election, so I have to celebrate..."
"Yes, yes, my heart almost jumped out of my throat when the result ca out."
Boys in twos and threes hooked their shoulders together, laughing and discussing where to go.
Looking at the bustling crowd downstairs, Murong Qiao pulled the mask on his face, stood in front of the window on the second floor and watched for a while, and waited for the crowds to gradually thin out before he started to leave.
But halfway along the road, Murong Qiao heard the familiar sound of the piano from yesterday again.
Um?
Murong Qiao frowned, looking in the direction of the sound of the piano.
She walked over familiarly, and standing outside the practice room door, she saw the sa person sitting there yesterday at a glance.
Why didn't he go to celebrate?
Murong Qiao couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw Jing Jianbai still appearing here alone.
"Eh... Strangers are not allowed here."
Qiu Ze went upstairs to find Jing Jianbai, and imdiately saw a strange woman standing at the door of the practice room.
He hesitated but politely advised.
Murong Qiao turned his head and glanced at him, she was not wearing a hat at the mont, only under the cover of the mask, Qiu Ze easily recognized Murong Qiao's identity.
"Ah, sorry, sorry, I didn't know it was...you." Qiu Ze hurriedly waved his hands after recognizing Murong Qiao.
They had looked at each other on stage before, and Murong Qiao was so beautiful and bright, Qiu Ze could rember it even with just one glance.
But being able to see each other here, Qiu Ze couldn't help but feel happy.
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