ca-book Chapter 273 He sexually harassed Teacher Bai Zhi!
Chapter 273 He sexually harassed Teacher Bai Zhi!
On the other side, Yu Zhengzheng watched Jiang Bai disappear into the photography studio.
He stroked the stubble on his chin, feeling incredibly satisfied.
"Xiao Bai's acting was truly excellent, especially the last scene. Although there was a mishap along the way, it was still executed flawlessly!"
"He was polite, confessing his feelings to everyone individually, and showing particular respect to me, his guide!"
As Yu Zhengzheng was reflecting on this, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
He instinctively turned around and bumped right into He Shengming's bloodshot eyes, which were blazing with fury.
Yu Zheng was stunned for a moment, feeling somewhat puzzled.
"What's wrong with Teacher He? Is she still not out of character?"
"This murderous aura is so strong, anyone who didn't know better would think I, Empress Lü, am possessed and about to kill his whole family."
Although he was inwardly complaining, Yu Zheng couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the scene where He Shengming made a heartfelt confession to Jiang Bai, that grown man.
after all.
As someone who orchestrated the whole scheme and knew the whole truth, watching this gender-swapped confession was more stress-relieving than watching a Spring Festival Gala skit.
Thinking of this, Yu Zheng couldn't help but smile.
He revealed an extremely bright, yet also extremely... infuriating smile.
He even waved to He Shengming and casually said:
"Alright, stop standing there in a daze. Everyone's gone. It's time for you to wake up."
But that smile, as seen by He Shengming at that moment...
That's a provocation!
That's showing off!
That is the most cruel mockery the victor can deliver to the defeated general!
"Ahhhhh!"
You! Are! Still! Laughing!
He Shengming's face turned red and his neck thickened, and the scabbard in his hand creaked as he gripped it tightly.
I am openly provoking him!
That expression definitely meant:
See? Little brat, the goddess Jiang Baizhi likes me, this talented director.
You're just a brute with a plastic sword, go play somewhere else!
I'm so angry! I'm shivering! I'm freezing!
next to.
Seeing He Shengming trembling with anger, Yu Zheng assumed it was because he was ashamed of being rejected by Jiang Baizhi earlier, and quickly waved his hand to appease him:
"Oh, Ms. He, try to think more positively."
"You can't force feelings, and there are some things you don't understand right now."
"When you find out the truth later, you'll realize... hehehe, how ridiculous you are right now."
When you find out later that Jiang Bai is a tough guy who can crush marble with one hand, you'll definitely thank me for my comfort and advice today!
Yu Zheng was secretly pleased with himself, and could even imagine the scene of He Shengming thanking him in the future.
But to He Shengming, these words were like adding fuel to the fire!
"The truth? The truth is that you abused your power as director and sexually harassed Ms. Bai Zhi!"
He Shengming was roaring with anger inside, but he hadn't lost his last bit of rationality and ended up beating the director in the middle of the fight.
He just glared at Yu Zheng fiercely.
His gaze seemed to want to pierce two transparent holes in Yu Zheng.
Then, with a flick of her cloak, she rushed toward the locker room in utter grief and indignation.
Yu Zheng stood there, looking completely bewildered.
In the end, she could only take her anger out on He Shengming after his confession failed.
"This child... well, let's forgive him. After all, it's not easy for him to fall in love with a guy."
.......
After leaving Kyoto Film City, Jiang Bai took a taxi back to his hotel.
Enter the room.
He quickly removed the wig from his head and then rubbed his face with the makeup remover provided by the system.
Less than three minutes later.
Jiang Baizhi, the "national goddess" whom all the investors in the production team wanted to adopt as their own daughter and whom He Shengming wanted to protect even at the cost of his life, has completely disappeared.
In the mirror appeared a handsome face with sharp features, piercing eyes, and youthful spirit.
"Phew... I was suffocating."
Jiang Bai touched his chin, feeling the reassuring sense of returning to his male form.
But he had no time to lament. He glanced at his phone and saw that there were less than two hours left before his flight to Jiangnan Province.
Tonight is the recording of "The Masked Singer".
This is the first battle he launched as an independent singer under his official account "Jiang Bai" to conquer the entire internet!
.......
Inside the first-class cabin on a flight to Jiangnan Province.
The roar of the engine was isolated by the thick cabin walls, becoming a faint white noise, while clouds drifted past the window like cotton wool.
Jiang Bai was slumped in the large leather seat, a black silk eye mask covering his face.
He appeared to be resting with his eyes closed, but in reality, his consciousness had completely sunk into the system store.
"Tongzi, come out to pick up the guests!"
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"Get lost! Why are you bringing up something you don't want to talk about?"
Jiang Bai's face darkened.
"The recording for 'King of Mask Singer' starts tonight, I'm going to buy the songs!"
"I want someone whose voice could blow the top of the head off the judges of 'The Masked Singer' with a single note!"
Jiang Bai was well aware of the current situation.
The mini version of Angelica dahurica is too popular.
With success in movies, television, and music, his popularity skyrocketed.
In comparison, his real account looks like it was picked up off the street.
Although it has the song "My Future Is Not a Dream" as a guarantee, compared to the nuclear-level popularity of songs like "Love You" and "I Love You, China," the big account is like a mortal mixed in with gods.
"The Masked Singer, as the name suggests, is a show where you can hear a person's voice without seeing their face."
Jiang Bai narrowed his eyes slightly:
"If I don't become famous tonight, when I go back to the Shanghai Theatre Academy, Su Ze and the others will definitely keep telling me 'Your sister is so good!' Every day will be unbearable!"
"I must rise to power! I must become so popular that those bastards are proud of me!"
He began frantically scanning the mall.
The competition format of "The Masked Singer" is very brutal.
Six people per episode, competing in pairs.
If you lose, you might have to take off your mask and leave, or leave with regrets.
The champion will only remove their mask after the final victory, drawing cheers from the entire internet.
Therefore, he needs to prepare at least two songs.
"We need to ensure a crushing victory in the first round first, only then will it generate widespread online discussion!"
"Therefore, the song you sing in the first round is crucial!"
Jiang Bai took a deep breath, his eyes quickly scanning the dazzling array of music in the mall.
"Since they don't care about looks, I'll just have to use the most hardcore voice to physically exorcise these people's eardrums."
"Also, the style must be completely different from the alt account!"
"She sings sweet songs, I sing sad songs; she sings healing songs, I sing wild songs!"
In the shopping mall.
Song titles flashed by like a revolving lantern.
"Exaggeration"?
It's good, it's explosive, but the Cantonese version is a bit ahead of its time.
Moreover, Jiang Bai was afraid that the audience wouldn't understand and would give him a low score, thus eliminating him from the competition, which would be quite a mess.
The same applies to works such as "Glorious Years", "Truly Love You", and "Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies".
"Farewell Song"?
The high notes are powerful, but it feels like it lacks the weight and depth of a nationally recognized vocal style.
"Love You Till I Die"?
There are similar songs in this world, but they don't sound explosive or innovative enough.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on a song title.