Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 388 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 22

The recording of the "Future Star" program officially began, and the two entered the venue with excitement.

The recording site was brightly lit and the stage was decorated in a magnificent and spectacular manner, giving people a very professional feeling.

The musicians were arranged in a staggered pattern on the stage, their instruments shimmering with a mesmerizing light under the colorful and luxurious lights.

The audience waved their glow sticks to the opening rhythm, creating a lively and cheerful atmosphere.

This was the first time Zhao Zhao had ever seen such a large-scale event. Since entering the inner area, he had hardly spoken, only staring blankly with his big eyes as he followed the crowd.

Lan Sen held his hand at all times, afraid that the two would be separated by the crowd.

"Zhaozhao, it's okay. When they call our names, just go up and sing a song bravely." Apart from a cameraman they weren't very familiar with, there were no other staff members present.

So sixteen-year-old Lansen took on the responsibility of looking after thirteen-year-old Zhaozhao.

“Didn’t we rehearse several times beforehand? It’s okay, just imagine those teachers and audience members as the hotel background, treat them as nothingness.”

Lan Sen kept talking to Zhao Zhao, afraid that he might make some important mistake in his nervousness.

Zhao Zhao took a deep breath. "I understand. I will definitely sing well." He couldn't let down so many people's expectations of him. He would definitely prove them wrong.

"Go for it, kids!" The cameraman cheered them on, feeling sorry for the two teenagers who were struggling alone in such a chaotic scene.

They were accompanied by only one cameraman who wasn't very familiar with them, and compared to the others, he was rather poor.

Zhao Zhao and Lan Sen were then led to wait in the waiting room with the other participating teenagers. A large screen was set up in the waiting room, from which the situation of the competition could be seen.

Their competition order was neither earlier nor later, with Zhao Zhao ranking ahead of Lan Sen.

The two sat quietly in a corner of the waiting room. Compared to the other young men and women who were dressed smartly and chatting with each other, they were remarkably silent and low-key.

Lansen wasn't interested in talking; he simply reached out and held the younger Zhaozhao's hand, trying to give him a sense of security.

The competition had begun, and contestants started one after another. Zhao Zhao watched the big screen, studying their on-the-spot reactions. However, after observing a few more people, Zhao Zhao suddenly felt less nervous.

Lan Sen smiled as well, "Zhao Zhao, I have great confidence in your abilities."

"Thank you, brother." Zhao Zhao hadn't seen much of the world before, so she always had a biased view of these trainees from big companies, thinking they were all amazing. But after watching a few of their performances, she felt much more relaxed.

A boy sitting in front of them heard them talking, turned around, looked them up and down, and said, "Don't be so confident."

"This is just the beginning, and there are many talented people among them."

Lan Sen's smile faded slightly, and Zhao Zhao lowered her eyes. Neither of them spoke to him, and feeling awkward, he turned his head away.

More than an hour passed, and slowly, it was Zhao Zhao's turn to take the stage.

Lansen was even more nervous than when he heard that he was going to play. He clenched his fists tightly and kept his eyes fixed on the short figure.

The broadcast of "Future Star" was also conducted live. As soon as Zhao Zhao's figure appeared on the live broadcast, a group of people from Leyu Media who had been waiting in front of the TV immediately cheered.

"Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao!"

Their shouts grew louder and louder, and Chi Huai, standing beside them, glared at them with annoyance.

Yu Xingli held his phone, extremely excited, "Ahhh! Our Zhaozhao is so cute and handsome, I want to send him gifts!"

Wen Muqing smiled and stopped him, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, calm down. Your gifts won't benefit Zhaozhao."

Zhou Zhiyan grabbed his arm and stopped him, saying, "Never mind, it's rare to have a good time."

He took the lead and sent a gift.

"Hahahaha, yes! How many times in life can you have such a highlight moment!" Yu Xingli continued to swipe.

Seeing this, Wen Muqing joined in since she couldn't beat them.

After sending gifts, the group of teenagers couldn't stay idle, with one "Zhao Zhao is so cute and handsome" message after another appearing on the scrolling bullet screen.

Yu Xingli urged, "Brothers, hurry up and start commenting!"

"okay."

Several teachers who were also watching the live stream shook their heads and chuckled. Seeing the group engrossed in scrolling through comments, they were caught up in the atmosphere and joined in the comments as well.

Actually, it wasn't just a few of them who praised Zhao Zhao's good looks in the live stream. After all, her good looks are universally acknowledged, and the number of comments increased noticeably whenever Zhao Zhao's exquisite face appeared in the live stream.

"Holy crap! Who is this cutie?! He's so handsome!!!"

"My God, my God! His little, innocent face is full of features! Heavens, isn't this my long-lost son?!"

"I have a photographic memory for handsome men, but I don't think I've ever seen this young man in the Chinese entertainment industry before? Is he an ordinary person?!"

"so cute!!!"

As soon as Zhao Zhao appeared, the comments section was filled with praise for his handsomeness and cuteness. His face was clean and without any makeup. He was simply wearing a white shirt and loose black pants. Just standing there quietly, illuminated by the simple stage lights, he was captivating.

The instructor looked at him, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Are you called Wen Zizhao?"

Zhao Zhao nodded silently, his head slightly lowered, clearing his mind to prepare for the singing to come.

So, Zhao Zhao, who was spacing out, simply ignored a question from the mentor in the audience.

The scene fell silent for a moment. The mentor who had been asking Zhao Zhao for information stiffened and said, "If you don't want to say, then don't. Now, please begin your performance."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao immediately picked up the microphone and prepared.

Upon seeing this, the tutor's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

As the lights dimmed and then came back on, Zhao Zhao's soulful voice filled the air. With her natural talent and years of practice, her singing skills had reached a level that truly impressed everyone.

In the waiting room, Lan Sen proudly smiled, while the other contestants, who had been laughing and joking, suddenly fell silent, finally feeling the pressure and unable to smile.

The small building of Leyu Media seemed to have turned into a mountain of flowers and fruits, with bursts of monkey calls coming from inside.

"I knew Zhaozhao could do it, I knew Zhaozhao would be fine!"

“Zhao Zhao is awesome!”

"I'm going to shower him with gifts, keep showering him!"

Meanwhile, they weren't the only ones sending gifts. A netizen named "My son is so cute" kept sending several high-end gifts, with special effects so large they covered the entire page, obscuring Zhao Zhao's face.

The comments flowed very quickly, and other netizens who were good at finding beauty were also generous with their praise and appreciation, all of which were very high ratings.

They saw it and were truly proud of Le Yu's youngest and most shy brother.