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Chapter 179 The Singing Is Too Bad (Part [-])

Looking at Zhuang Xin who was in front of the stage, expressing emotion.

Chen Jin, Hu Te, Zhao Xue, Fan Sikai, and Cheng Ze, who were hiding behind, all blushed slightly.

In the fan group before, these people complained a lot.

It is said that Zhuang Xin is overdrawing their cohesion and spending their fans.

In the end, they were all their fans. Thinking about it now, it was embarrassing to death.

After that, it was time for Zhuang Xin to sing.

The autumn wind blows, the light water is cool...

A song starts and a song ends.

From the shouting at the beginning, the screaming... to the end, all the silence, everyone was addicted to it.

Even the fans of other singers outside couldn't help looking inside when they heard the silence inside and only the deep singing voice remained.

"Who is this? She sings so well." A little beauty, holding Fan Skai's fan card, looked inside curiously.

There were also many young people who looked around curiously.

These songs, they have never heard.

But the first time I listened to it, it somehow touched my heart.

"It's really good. It reminds me of something I shouldn't think of." A boy sighed and fell into the memories.

Good songs are like this, they always make people addicted to it, falling into a person's world...

Before he knew it, Zhuang Xin had stepped down.

Fans have yet to react.

Logically speaking, at this time, it should be time for Chen Jin to take the stage.

Looking at the silence outside which was different from previous concerts, Chen Jin felt a little guilty to be honest.

He walked up the steps at the back, came to the center of the stage, and said with a dry smile in front of the microphone: "Hi, glad to see you here."

But this sentence, in the ears of all the audience immersed in the music, is like noise.

Everyone woke up.

They looked at Chen Jin angrily, and roared, "Go down! Go down! Go down!"

Chen Jin swallowed, a little at a loss.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and it was also the first time he was called down.

Being kicked off the stage by the audience, I'm afraid it will make headlines.

The surrounding media began to shoot.

Chen Jin felt like he was going crazy, what was this?Is my singing not good?Do this to me?After the music started, he tentatively sang a sentence...

But without comparison, there is no harm.

This sentence almost made the audience vomit.

What the hell is this?

I used to think that Chen Jin sang like an ordinary singer, but now it seems...

It's an insult to the ear.

Hearing the singing sound like the sounds of nature before, but listening to this kind of thing now is simply disgusting to the extreme.

Seeing this situation, Hu Te, Zhao Xue, Fan Sikai, and Cheng Ze in the background were even more scared out of their wits.

Among them, Zhao Xue even called Wan Shang.

"Mr. Wan, it's not good, the audience is going to rebel."

"Rebellion? Sure enough...is it a black fan?"

Wan Shang had guessed before that it might be those black fans on the Internet who wanted to come to the concert to make trouble, but unexpectedly...it happened in the end.

Fortunately, he prepared a lot of security outside.

"It's not a black fan!" Zhao Xue's voice was a little trembling: "It's Mr. Zhuang's fan. They think Chen Jin's singing is too ugly. Some people even threw their shoes on the stage."

"Oh, I think Mr. Zhuang's singing is too ugly..."

"It's not Mr. Zhuang, it's Chen Jin."

"What? Chen Jin..." Wan Shang was taken aback, Chen Jin's singing is not bad, otherwise he would not be able to gather so many fans.Could it be that the sound was broken, but even if the sound was broken, it is justifiable. Accidents will always happen, and the fans should not be so disgusted.

"Did something happen at the scene? You go up and help Chen Jin up first, and you guys just watch from behind?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xue said with a sad face: "Mr. Wan, how dare I go up at this time? When I opened my mouth, I was afraid that I would be no better than Chen Jin. I said, all the fans below are Mr. Zhuang's fans. This concert , we’re afraid we won’t be able to take the stage.”

"How come? Mr. Zhuang's fans... Where did Mr. Zhuang's fans come from?" Wan Shang was even more puzzled.

Zhao Xue, "I don't know, you'd better let Mr. Zhuang go up and suppress the situation. If this goes on, there will be chaos."

"This...Okay, okay..." Wan Shang could only hang up, and immediately called Zhuang Xin.

At this time, Zhuang Xin was in the toilet.

Just now I went on stage and faced so many people, it would be a lie to say that I am not nervous at all.

More or less, there will be a little bit, I sang a song or two and I still hold my urine, now it's over and I just come to the toilet.

Who knew that Wan Shang called: "Mr. Zhuang, it's going to be chaotic outside, where are you, Zhao Xue and the others said they couldn't find you."

"Me? Why are you looking for me? Isn't it their turn to sing?" Zhuang Xin clamped the phone between his shoulders and face, washed his hands, and then left the toilet.

Wan Shang, "It's their turn to sing, but Mr. Zhuang, the audience thinks their singing is too ugly. Actually..."

"Actually what?"

"Actually, I just want to ask you, did you arrange the audience outside? This is also... this is also..."

"I didn't arrange it." Zhuang Xin shook his head: "It's the fans who gathered after I released the song on the Internet before. I didn't expect that my appeal is so great."

"What? Are you still posting songs online?"

"That's right! Didn't you watch the video on the audition day?"

"I didn't see it, what's the matter?"

"I... Shili, the creator of Autumn Breeze."

"Ten, ten stand?"

Wan Shang really didn't care much about this.

People like them usually pay more attention to the entertainment industry, who would care about online songs?

There is no such thing as too successful a precedent.

It's better to hype up a little singer to make money.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you more, I'll go to town." Zhuang Xin shook his head and hung up the phone, put his phone away and came to the back of the stage. At this moment, everyone gathered around the exit, circling anxiously.

As soon as he saw Zhuang Xin coming, the manager in charge of the security work here immediately ran over: "Mr. Zhuang, you are back. Where did you go just now? If you don't come back, the situation will be out of control."

Zhuang Xin didn't speak, came to the exit, and glanced outside.

Chen Jin, Hu Te, Zhao Xue, Fan Sikai, and Cheng Ze were all pushed out, blocking guns outside to delay time.But the audience didn't buy it at all, and all kinds of messes were thrown on the stage.

The five of them were in a panic.

Only Bai Lingxin did not appear on stage. Bai Lingxin is not from their company, and everyone has no way to order him around.At this time, Bai Lingxin was snickering next to him: "Brother Zhuang, they said that the song sung by the five of Chen Jin was like an overnight meal. I felt sick after eating it. My own skills are not much better than theirs, so I don't care. If you dare to go on stage, you won’t blame me, will you?”

"No, how could it be." Zhuang Xin rubbed his forehead helplessly, then straightened his clothes, came to the front of the stage from the exit, and did not calm down until he saw Zhuang Xin and the crowd. .

Shouted 'ten stand!Ten stand! 'sound.

(Today I have abdominal pain and gastroenteritis again. Maybe it’s because I often sit for a long time. I go to the toilet to squat for an hour, but I can’t get out. I feel sour after eating, and my stomach growls at night. I know it’s an old problem. Yes, so I went to the hospital to get some medicine, and I wasted an afternoon, so there are still three chapters that may be updated very late. After a day of trouble, I wrote two chapters at noon, so you don’t have to wait. Send it, you can also watch it tomorrow.)
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