When Zhang Zishang was in the car, he could still think about the camera and weight, and kept talking while holding Han Jue, not letting him sleep, and did his duty as a variety show host.

However, when Zhang Zishang got out of the car and was taken to the vast open-air venue by the staff, he only took a look at the place and suddenly returned to his identity as a singer, forgetting the funny and the show, and only the stage in his eyes.

"Wow..." Zhang Zishang sighed.

Han Jue also stopped and looked at everything in the distance.

The magnificent stage was built early. At this time, it was crawling on the ground in the posture of a silver-black beast, just waiting for nightfall to roar and wake up.

Opposite the stage is a large open space and seats.

The venue in front of me, which can accommodate 80,000 people, was empty at this time, but when I looked around, the momentum and pressure suddenly rushed towards me, silently warning every performer who wanted to conquer it.

Zhang Zishang stood on the lawn and looked around, and saw the surrounding scenes. He couldn't help but be dazzled. His heart was thumping and the air inhaled instantly became hot. He could feel the blood in his body concentrating on his legs, a little weak.

[Conquer a bigger stage] Although it is the goal of every ambitious performer, Zhang Zishang is no exception as an artist, but Zhang Zishang is optimistic but not blindly optimistic. For Zhang Zishang at this time, nervousness is stronger than excitement.

Although Zhang Zishang had experienced a concert of 20,000 yuan, that little experience was not effective at all. First of all, 80,000 people and 20,000 people were not the same level. Secondly, at night, the audiences who filled him would not be the [Miracle Boy] fans who loved and tolerated him, but those fans of "Extreme Man" who examined him.

[Extreme Concert] After so many sessions, it has always been perfect and no one has ever made any mistakes.

Zhang Zishang was afraid that he would make mistakes. After all, he was young, made his debut early, and had little experience...

This time they [Fried Rice Group] took on the opening of the concert, and the task was very heavy. Zhang Zishang had high hopes for "In the Name of Father" and believed that success or failure should not be lost in one fell swoop. He understood that once he made a mistake on the stage, he would be hit hard both in the host and idol singer.

Moreover, the consequences of failure are not only this. "In the Name of Father" is a famous song that will be passed down from generation to generation. The live premiere is of far-reaching significance. If he makes a mistake, then the mistake will be nailed to the pillar of shame and accompany his life, and will be taken out over and over again and again to publicly Lingchi. When Zhang Zishang thought of this, he became increasingly nervous and scared. He could hardly walk in the war between the two.

Zhang Zishang felt like he was almost dizzy.

Whether Zhang Zishang debuted or appeared on stage, when he was nervous, he had four other teammates around him, and everyone cheered each other and survived. Here, he had no teammates.

[I also have Teacher Han!] Zhang Zishang suddenly thought of Han Jue and cheered up like a life-saving straw.

Zhang Zishang discovered that since Han Jue stepped into this venue, he has been calm, his eyes are not floating, his mouth is not open, and he doesn't walk around. He has no reaction after looking around the venue. He is very swaying like a general, and he is worthy of being a senior who has experienced big scenes.

"Teacher Han..." Zhang Zishang called out softly, and Yaoyao stretched out his hand, as if he wanted Han Jue to help him.

But Han Jue seemed to have not heard it and walked forward slowly.

"Teacher Han?" Zhang Zishang raised his voice and shouted again.

Han Jue still walked straight forward without looking back.

"Teacher Han, Teacher Han. Teacher Han!" Zhang Zishang shouted and chased after him.

As a result, he saw that Han Jue was walking, suddenly he was touched by the air and lay down on the ground, and he stopped moving.

Zhang Zishang shouted: "Teacher Han! What's wrong with you!"

Han Jue, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved, stretched his waist wide, then looked at Zhang Zishang with his eyes and said, "It's just... I suddenly feel a little sleepy and want to sleep."

While Han Jue said, he also patted the open space next to him comfortably, as if inviting Zhang Zishang to lie down together.

"Want to go to bed?" Zhang Zishang was very shocked. It was almost time now, and he was nervous and almost fainted, and Han Jue was still sleepy!

【This mentality!】

Seeing Han Jue calmly pillowing his hands behind his head, he closed his eyes and bathed in the sun, like a salted fish. Zhang Zishang felt guilty and felt that Han Demon is worthy of his devil, and he was not afraid of any scene.

"Teacher Han, don't we go over and meet first?" Zhang Zishang looked at the others in the distance, a little anxious.

Han Jue waved his hand: "Don't be anxious, young man, you are too nervous now and need to relax."

Zhang Zishang suddenly realized that Han Jue had discovered his nervousness. He heard Han Jue's meaning, Han Jue did this to help him relieve his nervousness. Zhang Zishang was very moved, so he imitated Han Jue's appearance, lay on the ground with his eyes closed and relaxed.

It was very magical. Zhang Zishang felt that his nervousness had been really relieved.

"Teacher Han..."

"Um?"

"What if I make a mistake in my performance then..."

"Then you quit the entertainment industry."

"What?!" Zhang Zishang sat up in shock.

"Just kidding," Han Jue smiled and pressed Zhang Zishang back to the lawn, "If you make a mistake, just make a mistake. Anyway, we are the premiere. As long as you don't look like [I made a mistake], the audience won't know."

"But you know... you won't hit me then, will you?"

"Don't worry, you are not qualified to be beaten by me with your status."

“…”

"Although pessimism is a kind of vision, you always think about making mistakes in your heart, and you will definitely make mistakes at that time," said Han Jue. "If you have the intention to worry about what to eat for lunch later."

Zhang Zishang said curiously: "Teacher Han, are you really not nervous at all?"

"How is that possible," Han Jue said calmly, "I was actually nervous and almost vomiting."

"Hahaha~" Zhang Zishang patted Han Jue on the shoulder, thinking that Han Jue was really approachable and used joking methods to help him relieve his emotions. It was really reliable.

But in a place where Zhang Zishang couldn't see, Han Jue kept pinching his thigh with one hand, and slapped it a few times from time to time, just like slapping a fake leg.

[This leg! Why is it so disobedient...]

Han Jue didn't want to sleep suddenly, but he suddenly had weak legs and couldn't walk. He really didn't have the nerve to say it.

When he stepped into the venue, Han Jue could feel the excitement of this body. It seemed that the more people there were, the more excited the body was. However, Han Jue was not so passionate. When he thought of performing in front of 80,000 pairs of eyes, he felt densely packed with air waves like a substance, Han Jue felt nervous.

Han Jue estimated that performing on such a stage would require at least five charges to avoid being nervous.

[I don’t know if the silly girl is in the lounge or where she will be.] Han Jue closed his eyes and was full of thoughts.

...

...

Han Jue and Zhang Zishang and the [fried rice combination] were the last group. They were lying on the lawn. Before Han Jue's legs were weak, they were surrounded by a group of hosts who had been waiting for them for a long time, and were escorted away. Today, the time was tight, and the recording was about to begin.

When everyone arrives, the recording begins.

The concert starts in the evening and the stage rehearsal starts in the afternoon. From the morning to noon, everyone gathers to talk, make a review, make fun of it, and make a lot of money. Tonight's [Extreme Concert] is not a live broadcast, so some interspersed clips still need to be recorded.

"Hello everyone, everyone!" A group of people stood in a row, bowed to the camera and greeted each other.

In the previous group recording, Huang Jin was the boundary, with one side being the host and the other on the musician. This time, everyone stood together in the name of a group. Before the performance began, the group members began to try to suppress others in terms of momentum.

Huang Jin looked around and said with emotion: "After nearly two months of preparation, the [Concert Special] finally ushered in the day of the decisive battle."

"It's the last day today."

“Time flies so fast…”

"Two months ago, I definitely didn't expect that I could make such a song..."

Everyone lamented the passage of time. Through the past two months of getting along, running-in and cooperation, it is enough for the two artists in different fields to accumulate the feelings of comrades. Each of them is sad about the temporary combination [the peak is disbanded].

Of course, "Extreme Man" is still a funny variety show after all. In such a good weather, it is not only suitable for raising the courage of the past, but also for remembering the bitterness and thinking about sweetness and self-examination. The direction of everyone's feelings quickly turned over.

"Shen He is so difficult. I changed it repeatedly and changed it repeatedly. After changing it ten times, I asked me to change it. I almost thought I couldn't catch up with the concert."

"【Extreme Concert】The pressure is so great, my hair is falling a lot. I won't come next time, I won't come."

"I will never dance again!"

When we talk about the tiredness we have suffered in the past two months, both the host and the musician seem to have something to say. Everyone stood on the soft lawn, and they began to talk about the hardships they suffered in the past two months and the loneliness they endured.

But amidst the emotion and accusation, the sentence [Never dance again] was particularly loud.

Everyone turned to see Zhang Yiman beside Huang Jin, and only saw a smiling face that felt relieved and allowed birds to fly from now on.

Huang Jin knew that Zhang Yiman was happy that he finally didn't have to dance after today, so he turned his head and asked her: "You can still laugh now! You're going to perform tonight. How is the dance practice?"

Others have learned about Zhang Yiman's dance level through TV, and now they are smiling and waiting for Zhang Yiman to answer.

"Ah, I'm working hard..." Zhang Yiman shyly covered her face with her hair on both sides, feeling embarrassed.

"You seem to have said you want to ask Han Jue to make up for your dance lesson? How is the effect?"

"Hehehehehe~" Zhang Yiman smiled, and I don't know if it was progressing rapidly or no progress.

However, since the topic led to Han Jue, Huang Jin took the opportunity to ask about the [fried rice combination] between Han Jue and Zhang Zishang.

Huang Jin asked Zhang Zishang: "Zishang, have you suffered a lot with Han Jue's group?"

The others nodded more or less, expressing their agreement, and sympathized with Zhang Zishang Tender.

Han Jue showed a very strong performance in his first meeting with Zhang Zishang on the show, and he took on a lot of things, which is obvious to all. The latest episode of "Extreme Man" was broadcast, and Han Jue went to [Blue Whale] to record songs with Zhang Zishang, and Han Jue's domineering is even more reflected.

The solo demonstration version of Han Jue's "In the Name of Father" was not released on TV. It was full of Han Jue's tone with a plain but unquestionable "Do it again", "Stop", "Stop, do it again"...

When Zhang Zishang first entered the recording studio, he was full of confidence, but his confidence was destroyed by the sound of [come again]. Zhang Zishang was sweating heavily in the recording studio, looking tired and unwilling, but he did not dare to resist, like a slave with hardship, looking very pitiful.

If it was just like this, then Han Jue was undoubtedly targeting Zhang Zishang, which was to make the public angry. However, when Han Jue entered the recording studio to record songs, he sang a few lines. It sounded very good, but Han Jue still "does it again" over and over again, being more ruthless and harsh to himself than Zhang Zishang. It makes people blameless and have nothing to say.

Later, the [Miracle Boys] who came in to comfort Zhang Zishang did not dare to breathe for a moment.

At this point, Han Jue's domineering, strict and ruthless musical attitude left a deep impression on everyone. However, unexpectedly, no one felt that it was inconsistent, as if this tormenting style was born suitable for Han Jue.

However, in the face of Huang Jin's problem, Zhang Zishang refused to admit that he was tortured. Zhang Zishang said solemnly: "Terror? No, that's not suffering, that's tempering! After recording the song, I feel like I've sublimated!"

"The sublimation of bullshit, I see that you sang a single lyric twenty-two times and almost cried!" Someone broke the situation.
To be continued...