“My goodness…”
Liu Yan shuddered.
She rubbed her jade arm: “Is this Running Man or Singer… When Fang Yuan just started singing… I thought I was participating in a music variety show…”
“Fang Yuan’s singing is definitely professional…”
Huo Si Yan looked at Fang Yuan in the middle of the stage with awe, “He can debut as a singer…”
“He’s here to sabotage the show.”
Jiang Xin listened with rapt attention: “Should we even compete anymore? He comes on stage and unleashes a bomb, raising the standard of the talent show to a professional level, how are we supposed to play now?”
“I love him so much…”
Na Za was a hopeless romantic.
She never focused on filming properly.
All she wanted was to fall in love.
Unfortunately, she hadn’t met anyone who made her heart skip a beat yet.
But Fang Yuan’s appearance.
Hit her heart hard.
“The entertainment industry is overflowing with talent, it’s truly breathtaking.”
Cai Shao felt a pang of regret for the declining Hong Kong entertainment industry.
Chao Ge, Li Chen, Chen He, Zheng Kai, Wang Zulan, Bao Beier looked at each other, their faces filled with bewilderment.
“How is this possible? Before going on stage, I clearly heard Fang Yuan’s rehearsal, his singing was off-key.”
Wang Zulan lowered his microphone and whispered his doubts.
“Could it be…”
Bao Beier glanced at the camera.
He wanted to ask if Fang Yuan could be lip-syncing.
Was Fan Ye intentionally arranging this to promote him?
After all, this kind of thing was common in variety shows.
At the major TV stations’ galas, including the Spring Festival Gala.
To prevent mistakes in the performance.
And to avoid affecting the show's effect.
Many performers lip-synced.
This was standard practice in the industry.
Therefore, the Running Man team members suspected that Fang Yuan was lip-syncing.
“Fang Yuan is not lip-syncing, it’s not arranged by our director team.”
At this moment, the director's voice came through the Running Man team members’ earpieces: “Live-stream viewers are also questioning Fang Yuan, for his sake and for the show's effect, please ask Fang Yuan to acapella a section now.”
Hiss—
The director's words were like a hammer blow.
Not lip-syncing?!!!
Wang Zulan and Bao Beier looked at each other with incredulous expressions.
“Alright, let’s go to the middle of the stage.”
Chao Ge led the group towards Baby and Fang Yuan.
“Wow wow wow!”
Chao Ge was good at hyping up the atmosphere, he clapped his hands: “Fang Yuan brother, please accept my worship!”
Clap clap clap clap clap…
Liu Yan, Jiang Xin, Na Za and other guests clapped excitedly.
【Joy Value +123+211…】
“I haven’t sung in a long time, I’m a little rusty, Chao Ge and all the teachers go easy on me, alright.”
Fang Yuan said humbly.
“This is rusty? You’re being sarcastic! We never imagined that you’d sing so amazingly, you’re absolutely professional, you’ve left us speechless.”
Li Chen followed the director's instructions and changed his tone: “But since you’re performing so flawlessly, many netizens are questioning if you lip-synced just now, how about you acapella a section so the netizens can listen again?”
“Alright.”
Fang Yuan cleared his throat, opened his mouth and sang: “You are the song in my heart…”
【Wow! Face-slapped!】
【Fang Yuan is singing live!】
【My ears are pregnant! ~】
【Even acapella, it’s so good! ~】
【Genius! Love, love, I have a new idol! ~】
【I dare to say, Fang Yuan will soon become popular!】
【Ladies, let’s type Fang Yuan’s name! ~】
【Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan…】
The live-stream chat was quickly flooded with the two characters “Fang Yuan.”
“I’m convinced, I’m convinced, I’m convinced, absolutely professional!”
Chen He’s doubts were dispelled.
“Should we even compare with him?”
Zheng Kai shrugged: “It’s obviously a lost cause.”
“This is called a dimensional strike!”
Wang Zulan looked embarrassed: “Don’t stop me, I’m leaving, I can’t face staying in Running Man anymore.”
“Let’s go, let’s go, we’re all leaving.”
Bao Beier jokingly pulled Wang Zulan away.
“Go go go~”
Huo Si Yan waved her hand: “Let Fang Yuan be the permanent guest in your place.”
Puff puff!
The two of them were stabbed.
Baby, who was mentally cheating, didn’t say a word.
Her mind was in a whirl.
All she could think about right now was Fang Yuan.
She felt like she was cheating on Huang Jiao Zhu.
Nervous, conflicted, excited.
And a bit guilty.
“Now, please vote for the Baby and Fang Yuan team!”
Li Chen brought the program back on track.
Netizens in the live-stream and those watching on TV.
Immediately opened their phones and voted.
They furiously clicked on the names of the Baby and Fang Yuan team.
At the same time.
On the set of I Am Not Madame Bovary.
Fan Ye was stunned for a long, long time.
Damn…
Can someone tell me if this is real?
This little rascal can actually sing?
And sing so professionally?
Even better than the original singer?
Wait a minute…
I’ve heard him sing in front of me.
Like “Little gourd, little gourd, one vine, one flower…”
And “The great river flows eastward… The stars in the sky, the Big Dipper…”
His singing was worse than a donkey’s bray.
Was he faking it all this time?
Deliberately trying to annoy me?
How many more talents is this bastard hiding from me?
You have this kind of ability, you should go directly to be a singer!
Why sign under me to be a small actor?
Are you approaching me with other motives?
Do you want to hit on me?
Fan Ye was filled with speculation about Fang Yuan’s incredible performance.
At this moment.
Fan Ye's phone rang.
“Hello He Lao Shi, long time no see.”
“Bing Bing, are you free to talk?”
“I’m free, what’s up?”
“First of all, congratulations on signing a versatile artist.”
“You mean Fang Yuan? He Lao Shi also knows him?”
“Of course, our Mango TV staff are watching Zhejiang TV's Running Man, everyone is blown away by Fang Yuan, the station wants to invite him to participate in the upcoming Sunday’s I Am a Singer challenge match, does he have time?”
“So that’s the case, good thing, good thing, yes, I was planning to ask He Lao Shi to look after him if he did well on Running Man, and have him go on your Happy Camp.”
“Look at you, Fang Yuan’s singing is so strong, why not have him go directly to Singer?”
“He Lao Shi, I’m telling you, I just found out about his singing talent, believe me?”
“Really? Hahaha… Okay, that’s settled then, this Sunday, make sure Fang Yuan comes, give me his contact details, I’ll contact him directly.”
“Alright~”
Fan Ye hung up the phone.
She sent He Lao Shi’s WeChat to Fang Yuan.
And let him add He Lao Shi.
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