After lunch, the group had a short rest and started the next rehearsal.

During the rehearsal, we did not keep each other secrets. We sat down at the closest position to the stage off the stage and acted as the first group of audiences, inspecting each other's enemy situation to make sure they knew each other and praised each other.

The atmosphere was no longer relaxed from this moment. Everyone entered the state of musicians, stayed nervous and adjusted for the upcoming performance.

The sun is the most sunny in the afternoon, and it is easy to make people's limbs weak and weak. Even if they hide in the awning, they can feel that the air seems to become sticky.

"Teacher Han, I suspect I have heatstroke..."

"Teacher Han, I have no strength all over my body. Is it possible that it is food poisoning? Oh, what should I do if I eat poisoning? Teacher Han, how do you feel..."

"Teacher Han, I'm so cold... Hey, that screen is too clear. If... I feel like I'm having a cold."

"Teacher Han, Teacher Han..."

Zhang Zishang sat in the second row under the sunshade, his legs kept swaying, his forehead was sweating, his lips were pale, and he looked very nervous. He pulled Han Jue on the side and chatted endlessly, talking nonstop, maybe he didn't know what he was saying.

Faced with Zhang Zishang's harassment, Han Jue sometimes deals with it, and sometimes ignores it.

After being dealt with, Zhang Zishang said more things and ignored them. Zhang Zishang didn't mind. Even the colder Han Jue's reaction, the more stable Zhang Zishang felt. It seemed that as long as Han Jue was by his side, it would be a kind of comfort.

However, Han Jue, who was regarded as a reliance by Zhang Zishang, was calm on the surface and as stable as a rock. He wanted to kill Zhang Zishang immediately.

[Don't say it again...] Only Han Jue's inner cry can hear it.

Han Jue was already very nervous, with all kinds of worries in his head, his limbs were weak and weak, and his body was hot and cold. At this time, there was no silly girl's [recharge] therapy, so he could only tighten his expression and dissolve it by himself.

As a result, Zhang Zishang kept talking from the side since he sat down, constantly increasing the tension. Han Jue was as big as a fight. Due to his predecessor, Han Jue had to always maintain decent and demeanor and not show his timidity. If he had not been well-trained, Han Jue would have to be soft and mud sitting on the chair.

Han Jue also looked at other people.

Several old hosts of "Extreme Men" are in good condition. Although some of these old hosts are not professional musicians, and some professional musicians have not been doing it for a long time, after all, after all, after so many [Extreme Concerts], the big scenes have been experienced again and again, and tonight's performances have not made them lose their composure due to nervousness. Several veteran variety shows have time to restrain each other, tug at each other, and have a psychological warfare. Their mentality is very relaxed.

Not to mention the other invited musicians, they all reached their peak step by step, experienced veterans who have experienced world tours, and some are even regular visitors from this [100,000-person stadium]. The stage experience is rich, and the expressions on their faces are more excited and happy than nervous.

Zhang Yiman, the youngest present, debuted in the same year as Zhang Zishang, but he is a singer who is naturally suitable to shine on the stage.

[The more people, the more excited they are, the bigger the scene, the better they perform.] Insiders in the industry described Zhang Yiman like this.

In the distance, there are the Spring Festival Gala of Xiangnan TV and the live performances at the Golden Melody Awards ceremony a few days ago, all of which prove this.

At this time, Zhang Yiman was eager to try and act on stage, which made Han Jue both proud and emotional.

[If it was the predecessor here, it would be like a silly girl.] Han Jue thought.

The more people you are, the more excited you are, the bigger the scene, the better you perform.

Although the predecessor's resume was extremely bad and his personality was unprovoked, if you look closely, you will find that there are some highlights.

After his predecessor's job-changing to [Jinsha], his future declined sharply. He had no outstanding works before he got out of the entertainment industry, but no one would think that his predecessor would be weak, cowardly, and unable to hold on to the scene when facing big scenes. Because everyone knows that his predecessor was a person who had actually seen big scenes.

Before his predecessor debuted, he had already entered the public's vision through the unprecedented talent show of the [Blue Whale] and attracted heated discussions among the whole people. With this level of attention, it can be said that every promotion and elimination in every game touches the minds of millions of people. The predecessor was in such a high-pressure environment that lasted for a year, his psychological quality was tempered, and he used steady or extraordinary performance on the stage to finally get ahead of all the contestants and win the first place.

In the first year after changing jobs [Jinsha], in order to make money quickly, he released his debut album quickly and then held several solo concerts. Although the works he sang at the concert were not very good, his performance was really good.

When Han Juebuqiu was singing for the first time against 80,000 people, he could be as silly as a silly girl and her predecessor. He just hoped that he could perform normally at that time.

"Teacher Han, if I forget the lyrics while singing, should I just improvise it, or would I ask you to come a few times?" Zhang Zishang's worried look made Han Jue feel that the so-called "normal performance" might also be a luxury.

"You... let's take a quick moment first and let's take a look." Han Jue adjusted his sitting position.

"Okay!" Zhang Zishang was very confident, and his mind turned sharply. He lit his head silently a few times. He looked at the stage ahead and immediately started singing: "Today, let's perform. Look at this stage, it's big and..."

"Stop!" Han Jue suddenly stopped, rubbed his temples, and said, "You'd better say [yo]."

"oh."

Ten seconds later.

"Teacher Han, what if there are spectators coming up?"

"It will be stopped by the security guard."

"What if the security guard can't stop it?"

"Then you trip him up and pretend it's part of the show."

Another ten seconds.

Zhang Zishang said: "Teacher Han, my legs are numb."

"Then don't go to the rehearsal later."

"Ah, you can still have a rehearsal..."

"It's too serious, don't go."

“Not serious or serious…”

The two of them were talking nonsense, and time passed by little by little.

The staff on the stage ahead will be debugged and the rehearsal will be available soon. They [Fried Rice Group] are responsible for the opening performance of the concert, so the rehearsal will be the first one.

As he approached the stage, Han Jue began to get nervous again and slowly thought about it:

[For the first group of performances, there is no need to worry about the enthusiasm of the audience. But the problem now is not that they cannot get hot, but that they are too hot. A song like "In the Name of Father" is noisy and has no feeling to sing...]

"Teacher Han!" Zhang Zishang suddenly shouted.

Han Jue, who was thinking, was so scared that he suddenly shivered by this throat.

Han Jue took a deep breath and calmed down the urge to hammer Zhang Zishang to death immediately. He turned his head calmly and asked Zhang Zishang silently what questions he wanted to ask.

Zhang Zishang's problem this time seemed very important. He hesitated for a while before he spoke very carefully: "That's it, Teacher Han, you..."

"Hmm?" Han Jue couldn't hear it clearly, and couldn't help but frown, "Speak clearly, don't be afraid of asking questions. I would rather be a little trouble now than make a mistake after going to the stage."

"Oh..." Zhang Zishang was very educated. He firmly looked at him, and he spoke very clearly when he spoke again: "I just wanted to ask, Teacher Han, are you hungry?"

“…”

Of course, Han Jue was not hungry. He had just looked at his watch, and it was only more than thirty minutes before lunch.

"I didn't eat much for lunch." Zhang Zishang was a little embarrassed. He started to be nervous since lunch, and he didn't eat much, so he came to rehearsal with him.

"If you are hungry, go eat and tell me what are you doing."

"I'm afraid that if I'm looking for food alone, I'll be scolded by the audience." Zhang Zishang whispered.

Han Jue sighed, feeling that the child was quite miserable. So he stood up and took him to find a circle of food, but he couldn't find it. Finally, he brought a bottle of drink from the program team and handed it to Zhang Zishang: "Drink some of this to cheat your stomach first, and then go to eat something after the rehearsal."

Zhang Zishang was very obedient and satisfied easily. He took the drink and poured it down.

"Uncle~" Zhang Yiman, who was originally sitting in front of them, suddenly walked to the position in front of Han Jue and sat down.

"What's wrong?" Although Han Jue was a little surprised, he responded immediately.

After discussion, the agents on both sides of their respective urged their artists: "We Are in love" can be explained that the intimacy in "We Are in love" has become a good show and is devoted to the performance, but the program outside of "We Are in love" must be restrained, otherwise the so-called "just good friends" statement is untenable.

Therefore, when recording "Extreme Man" today, Zhang Yiman changed his normal behavior and always endured the urge to stick to Han Jue, and rarely interacted with Han Jue.

But no matter how patient she is, if she doesn't say anything at all at the end of the day, then she will not be Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman half-kneeled on the chair, and his little face tilted over and pressed it on the back of the chair, saying to Han Jue: "I'm hungry~"

Zhang Yiman's voice was clear and clear, but no matter how he heard it, he was sticky and lazy, as if he was acting coquettish.

Han Jue asked, "Did you eat?"

"I ate it." Zhang Yiman seemed to be afraid of Han Jue's reproach, and his tone was a little vague, as if he had just said: "I went to practice dancing later, but I didn't finish it."

Han Jue really didn't blame Zhang Yiman. He just raised his hand and gently flicked Zhang Yiman's bright forehead.

Zhang Yiman knew that Han Jue couldn't bear to play her too heavily, so he smiled and said, "I want to eat what I want to eat."

As a loyal audience of [Workplace Couples], Zhang Zishang kept grinning at his aunt and listening to the whole time. He felt that he could watch Teacher Han and Teacher Zhang’s love all day. But when he thought of what Zhang Yiman wanted to eat, Zhang Zishang was very sad because he knew they had nothing to eat. This was a cruel fact.

But Zhang Zishang was very loyal. Han Jue helped him just now, so he planned to take the initiative to act as a "bad guy" and said to Zhang Yiman: "Teacher Zhang, we have just gone to search for it, but we didn't find anything to eat. Teacher Han only found one bottle... Damn! What is this!"

As Zhang Zishang spoke, he saw Han Jue snatching his pocket in front of him and Zhang Yiman, and actually took out a few candies and a few pieces of chocolate.

"Uncle is so good~" Zhang Yiman took the snack and said sweetly. She was not surprised at all, as if she had known it a long time ago.

"???" Zhang Zishang looked at Han Jue in confusion.

Han Jue had no time to follow Zhang Zishang, so he just said to Zhang Yiman: "I only brought these flavors today."

"Enough, enough." Zhang Yiman took apart one and wanted to stuff it into Han Jue's mouth, but Han Jue didn't want it, so she threw it into her mouth.

Zhang Zishang couldn't speak, just opened his mouth and stared at the milk candy, wine-heart chocolate, nougat in Zhang Yiman's hand... Finally, he stared at Han Jue, trying to shame Han Jue.

But Han Jue would not be ashamed.

"What's wrong?" Han Jue asked.

"Sugar!" Zhang Zishang was very excited, "How could there be sugar!"

"I brought it myself." Han Jue looked strange.

"Teacher Han, you..." Zhang Zishang clenched his fists and bit his lip with a particularly resentful look, "I want to eat candy too."

"This is a strategic reserve of grain, and you can't eat it casually." Han Jue said with a serious face.

Zhang Zishang looked at Zhang Yiman who was very wealthy and was unable to speak.
To be continued...