"Ouch~"
The audience below burst into boos.
Na Ying and the other two managed their facial expressions very well, but if you looked closely, you could see their facial muscles twitching, which showed that they were already accumulating anger.
There is no way, the show must go on.
Netizens in the live broadcast room had already posted the screen recording on Weibo.
"Listen once, what a crappy song. Listen a few more times, holy shit, it's a divine song!"
"Fuck, is Brother Yang doing something big in silence? Or is he just going to start a fight?"
"Hahahaha, looking at the expressions on the three of them, they look like they're running a dyeing factory."
"It's a rubbish song. What kind of appreciation level is this? Can just anyone slander the queen of pop?"
"Come on, how come the Queen of Heaven is so clueless?"
There was a heated argument online.
Chen Muyang flew back to Beijing that night and stayed in Song Zhuer's villa for one night.
The next morning, I went out for a walk.
"Sister Ting, is the crew ready?" Chen Muyang asked.
"It's almost done, but I don't know if the actor meets your taste?" Huo Tingting said.
"It doesn't matter if it's a minor supporting role. Just to inform everyone, the entire crew will gather in Shangri-La, Southern Yunnan Province within three days."
"Okay." Huo Tingting nodded.
"It's okay, I'll go home first." Chen Muyang was about to leave.
"Wait, the Masked Singer is about to start recording. Do you have enough time?" Huo Tingting stopped him and said.
"when?"
"In a week."
Chen Muyang frowned, "Why so fast?"
"The program crew has been preparing for several months, and the official recording will start in a week." Huo Tingting rolled her eyes.
"Then tell the crew not to rush and wait until I finish participating in the Masked Singer before filming." Chen Muyang said after thinking for a while.
Otherwise, I would be shooting and have to go to record the show.
"The program team asked you to design a mask yourself and let them make it."
"I design it myself? Wait ten minutes." Chen Muyang took out a piece of paper and designed a mask similar to Daju's. It was very delicate and every detail was visible.
Ten minutes later, the design draft was handed to Huo Tingting.
"Your painting is quite beautiful." Huo Tingting said after taking a look.
"......Then I'll leave first. I'll go directly to Su Province when the time comes." Chen Muyang was speechless.
"The Masked Singer" is a brand new music variety show jointly created by Jiangsu TV Station and Qiyi Video, with a considerable investment.
The guests participating in the show must wear masks. The six singers will compete in pairs, each singing a song, and then let the four judges guess.
If the answer is correct, the player is eliminated; if the answer is not correct, the player advances to the second round.
The three contestants who were not guessed will sing another song each. The person who gets the most votes will become the Masked Singer and advance to the semi-finals.
The format of the semi-finals has not yet been officially announced.
Chen Muyang booked a plane ticket and flew back to Yuzhou, then drove home without stopping.
At this time, the shock caused by "Rakshasa City" was sweeping the entire Internet like a snowball.
It has been adapted and covered by people in the fields of culture, folk art, Taoism, justice, traditional Chinese medicine, crosstalk, and has been interpreted by people from various industries, involving disciplines such as philosophy, sociology, history, psychology, and behavior.
The traffic in Luoshahai City is very huge.
After all, "The Voice of China" has precedents. According to a mentor from a certain season, 500,000 yuan can buy a turn.
Isn't this a complete shady deal?
Zhou Sen also came out of this show, but was rejected by Na Ying. No one expected that Zhou Sen would develop so well now.
"Brother Yang is awesome! This crappy show gets so much attention every year, yet it's full of shady dealings. It's disgusting!"
"Yes, only the first season is still worth watching."
"Ahahaha, these three idiots must be so embarrassed that their faces are probably green."
"Liu Huan: I regret participating in this program. I actually sat with them. Ugh, what bad luck."
"Hahaha, Liu Huan is definitely not the same as them. It seems that except for Zhang Bichen, none of the champions selected by Na Ying are still active in the music industry."
......
At the same time, in a conference room of Su Province TV Station.
The director and four mentors were all there, as well as the leaders from the station.
Nahin, the producer of the show, was shouting and ranting at the director.
"How do you direct? Don't you know how to turn off his microphone? How can this show go on now?"
From last night until now, "The Voice of China" has been pushed to the second place in the spotlight.
The first one is naturally Na Ying and the other two.
As the director of this program, he wanted to create a fair and phenomenal music talent show, but his voice did not allow him to do so.
At this moment, listening to Naxin's roar, he actually felt some pleasure and gloating in his heart.
Since he was made the director of this program, but he was not given enough say, and people and advertisements were stuffed in every day, there is no fairness at all.
Therefore, he did not care about Naxin's fury at all. After all, he was not a contract worker of the station. At worst, he could just leave.
"This is public opinion and cannot be resisted." The director spread his hands.
Seeing him like this, Naxin felt as if he had punched cotton.
"What should we do next?" Na Ying asked.
"Just ignore it and continue the show as usual." Na Xin thought for a while and said, but only Na Ying guessed what she was thinking.
However, what she didn’t know was that the comment section of her social media account was about to be hit by a violent storm.
In just a few days, it reached eight million comments, and the number of views of "Rakshasa Sea City" has exceeded ten billion.
Douyin is full of videos with the soundtrack "No matter how you wash it, it's still dirty!"
The video content is about holding a coal ball and washing it in a basin.
As the instigator, Chen Muyang happened to meet Academician Wang and others who came to collect samples when he returned home.
"Young man, you're back. I looked for you before, but your family said you were not at home," said Academician Wang.
"Well, hello, Academician Wang. I just got back. How is the current progress?" Chen Muyang nodded and asked by the way.
"The progress is very smooth. We expect that after two more samples, the experiment will be successful and we can artificially synthesize this anti-cancer factor." Dean Wang said excitedly.
"That's great! Congratulations to Academician Wang for bringing benefits to mankind." Chen Muyang congratulated sincerely.
"They are the real heroes!" Academician Wang said, pointing at the three little ones.
"By the way, yesterday those two soldiers caught a suspicious person entering the village with a microanesthetic needle. He's currently being interrogated."
Chen Muyang was shocked when he heard this. There really is someone who is not afraid of death?
Even without the two warriors, Coal Ball could teach him a lesson. Although Coal Ball was afraid of Big Orange and the others, it was still a very fierce mountain guard dog.
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