Chapter 327: Explosive Temper
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Butler respectfully informed him that Fang Mo’er had gone to work.
Shi Mo’s jaw moved slightly as he restrained the hostility in his body slightly. However, he still felt very hot.
The stage of the Spring Festival Gala was brightly lit.
In the control room, Fang Mo’er was making adjustments to all kinds of equipment.
She had completely put the unpleasantness from earlier out of her mind. However, her face was still cold and tense. She was not as approachable as usual.
“There are some flaws in this piece of music. It needs to be adjusted.
“The rest of the music should be more cheerful. Go and adjust it now.”
Even though it was already close to perfection, Fang Mo’er continued to question everything.
The assistant who was beside her was already sweating profusely and quickly ran out to inform the vocal coach who was waiting to make the final adjustments.
Everyone was in a hurry.
They wondered what had happened to Fang Mo’er today that had made her so strict today.
Fang Mo’er looked at the surveillance screen and tapped lightly on the table.
At the moment, rehearsals for several programs were going on.
A few skits had just gone by, and the next to come up was the chorus of “The Great Era.”
However, when Fang Mo’er saw the number of people present, she immediately frowned.
Within the group, Bai Rong had become the lead singer, while Xiao Die from Star Dream Era had not gone up on stage.
Bai Rong, on the other hand, was single-handedly performing the singing parts for two people.
Bai Rong’s singing skills had improved, and it seemed that she had practiced for this song for a very long time.
However, Fang Mo’er still pressed the pause button.
The music stopped abruptly.
Fang Mo’er angrily walked out, her footsteps making heavy sounds.
On the stage, a few singers looked in Fang Mo’er’s direction submissively.
Fang Mo’er frowned and pulled Xiao Die, who was crying off stage, and asked her, “What’s going on?”
When Xiao Die raised her head, it could be seen that her face had experienced an allergic reaction and some rashes had appeared on it.
It would definitely not be acceptable for such an image to appear in the Spring Festival Gala.
Fang Mo’er frowned as she heard Xiao Die apologizing profusely.
She did not know what had happened either. She did not know why this rash had suddenly appeared today.
The director of the Spring Festival Gala walked over and asked, “Why did you stop the singing when they were doing so well?”
Fang Mo’er raised her eyes and looked past the director to look at Bai Rong, who was standing right in the center.
Bai Rong’s face was filled with arrogance as she raised her eyebrows proudly.
She knew that at this moment, the rehearsal had reached a critical point. Even if she had to be the lead singer, Fang Mo’er had no choice but to accept it.
However, unexpectedly Fang Mo’er pursed her lips and said coldly, “This song has a flaw and will be listed as a substitute program instead.”
Seeing that something had unexpectedly happened to the original lead singer at the last minute, the director of the Spring Festival Gala also understood. He nodded his head and said, “That’s good too.”
On stage, Bai Rong’s smile froze.
She had never expected to be reduced to becoming an understudy. She would not even have the chance to appear in the Spring Festival Gala.
She immediately panicked and walked off the stage. She hurriedly pulled on Fang Mo’er’s hand and asked, “We were singing so well. Why do we have to be part of the substitute program?”
“Because there are better programs than yours,” Fang Mo’er replied coldly.
Originally, this team had been perfect and could have gone on stage.
However, with one person missing, it was impossible to find a suitable replacement to sing at the last minute. In the end, this song just had to be discarded.
Fang Mo’er silently sighed.
Although she herself had written this song, she had to consider the big picture. She had to let a more stable program go on stage.
Bai Rong’s face darkened, and she immediately looked at the director of the Spring Festival Gala.
However, the director only said, “In terms of music, we have to listen to Teacher Fang.”
The director could tell that without Xiao Die, the style of the song had indeed changed, and it was not as perfect as before.
Hearing this, the members of the music team all sighed.
Xiao Die’s shoulders twitched as she blamed herself.