Some people's shamelessness has penetrated into their bones.

This kind of person is very annoying.

When Zhou Shuai thought of Lu Yuan's voice, he felt angry.

Breaking news?

Breaking news?

What else can he reveal now?

Weibo is no longer accessible anymore, as it is filled with obscene language such as "eating shit on live broadcast" and "farting". Zhou Shuai has even been cursed to the point of being on the front page trending searches several times.

Zhou Shuai undoubtedly became famous.

But this made Zhou Shuai very tired.

Headache……

what to do?

what do I do?

Is it true that he is eating shit live?

How is that possible? Some things are just said casually with full confidence. How could Zhou Shuai really eat shit on live broadcast?

If he really did this, wouldn't his reputation in the circle become infamous?

Do you still want the title of the future No. 1 paparazzi?

Zhou Shuai took a deep breath.

The culprit behind all this is Lu Yuan!

It’s all that bastard’s fault!

Will he admit it himself?

Of course he would not admit that it was him. He always thought that Lu Yuan was the culprit.

People are like this. Even if something happens to them, they will always find a scapegoat.

"You want to cooperate with me this time. Do you think I will help you? You underestimate me too much!" Zhou Shuai closed his eyes and felt his whole body filled with righteousness. He felt that he was also proud and would not sell out his beliefs for this little bit of information.

However, when he opened his eyes, looked at the bounty again, and thought about his future, he hesitated again.

He sighed again.

"Forget it, Lu Manzi! This is the last time I will cooperate with you. Next time, even if you beg me on your knees, I will not cooperate with you!" After setting up a memorial archway that could convince himself, Zhou Shuai felt that the humiliation in his heart was much less. In the end, he clicked on the Weibo of the rich second generation Chen Cong, put on his own vest and sent a private message to Chen Cong.

"Brother, are you there? I'm Zhou Shuai, a reporter from Huaxia Peripheral Entertainment News. I want to provide a tip-off, a major tip-off!"

"I know you. Are you the shit-eating guy on the Internet?"

Not long after he sent the message, Chen Cong replied to his private message, but the content of the private message made Chen Cong vomit blood.

"..." Zhou Shuai was speechless after seeing this reply.

Shit eater?

this……

A very humiliating nickname.

But he had no choice.

Who made him notorious on the Internet now?

"Tell me, who is this dog-headed man? I want evidence! You can't just do it casually." After Chen Cong finished teasing, he replied seriously.

"The identity of the Dog Head singer is Lu Yuan! This is absolutely true. If it is not true, I will broadcast it live... I guarantee it with my personality!"

"Do you still have any personality? Don't talk about eating shit live. Unless you really eat one for me to see... no one will believe it. Some things become meaningless if you talk too much..."

“I really…”

"I need evidence!"

"Wait, Lu Yuan called me personally and asked me to reveal the information. Does this count as evidence? I have the voicemail..."

"Let me hear it."

"good……"

Zhou Shuai transmitted the voice message to Chen Cong, and after a while Chen Cong replied to Zhou Shuai with a series of ellipsis marks.

"What's wrong, bro?"

"It's quite realistic, but the logic is very poor. Don't take me for a fool."

"Do you think a director like Lu Yuan would personally call you to discuss exposing his own affairs? Do you think Lu Yuan is an idiot? Even an idiot knows that it is definitely good for oneself to maintain a sense of mystery and hype. I'm not stupid, and he's not stupid either. You..."

"Brother, I am absolutely true!"

"Haha, is it absolutely true? Look at your previous revelations on Weibo, is there any that is really accurate? If it were true, you wouldn't have become a shit-eating guy. I'm returning this recording to you. It can't be considered evidence, and the recording can be faked. There are too many loopholes in your revelations for me to be convinced. And after your revelations, I'm suddenly more convinced that Lu Yuan is not a dog-head singer. There is no logic between the two."

"Brother, let me make a bet with you! It is him!" Zhou Shuai was anxious.

If it were any other time, he would never have thought that Lu Yuan would actually do such a thing as betraying him.

But in reality…

That's what he did!

He is such a shameless and shameless person!

Damn it, he also knows it’s illogical!

"What's the bet?"

"I bet you one million!"

"Do you have any?"

"I'll sell everything I have to make it happen!"

"Okay, one million is nothing to me. If you win, I will give you everything plus the bounty."

"good!"

In the distance, in the mansion.

Chen Cong touched the girl next to him and then stared at the computer and laughed.

He thought it was all a farce.

Can someone who can write a script like "Buried Alive" and make it a huge hit be stupid?

Would you be so foolish as to expose yourself at the critical moment?

Who would believe that!

Even if you believe that a sow can climb a tree, you won’t believe this. His IQ is not low and ordinary people can’t deceive him.

…

Nothing happened that night, and the next day Lu Yuan received a call from Liu Shuyao.

Liu Shuyao's meaning was very simple. She wanted to ask what song Lu Yuan would sing in the third episode so that she could prepare one day in advance.

After all, although the song "Love Until Death" became a hit, many people also criticized it online. Countless netizens felt that the song lacked accompaniment and the perfect sense of shock.

Liu Shuyao felt that she really needed to avoid this situation.

Originality must be original.

Although it's a bit shameless, Lu Yuan has gradually gotten used to it.

Now he is no longer as thick-skinned as the pitiful fellow who would get nervous when talking to Wang Jinxue.

He is changing and adapting to this society every day.

Of course Lu Yuan did not say what song he wanted to sing, but asked other singers what song they chose.

"Other singers? Let me take a look, huh? It seems that most of the songs they sing are rock songs."

"Rock type?"

"yes."

"Oh." Lu Yuan closed his eyes and thought silently for a while, "Is there anyone who can sing a song that's a little more sentimental?"

"Something a little more sentimental, lyrical?"

"yes."

"It was there in the first two episodes, but not in this one. It's mostly rock and roll and high-pitched music. I guess these contestants think rock and roll can liven up the atmosphere."

"Oh, I see."

“Are you going to continue to be original?”

"Yes, I will send you the lyrics and music from the Internet later. Please check it out."

"good."

“…”

After Lu Yuan hung up the phone, he silently looked up at the clock on the wall and closed his eyes.

He thought of that song.

That song was once very popular.

A faint melody, a faint sadness, and a hint of inexplicable sadness.

Lu Yuan was quite familiar with that song and remembered the guitar score, melody and everything else clearly.

That's the song.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan lowered his head and quickly wrote the lyrics online. He added a secret code to the lyrics and sent it to Liu Shuyao.

After doing all this, Lu Yuan lay on the sofa and rubbed his eyes slightly.

Zhou Shuai’s revelation should have been successful, right?

Why does it seem like there is no movement at all?

Lu Yuan opened his computer again and clicked on Zhou Shuai's Weibo, only to find that Zhou Shuai's Weibo was completely empty, without a single post...

What's going on?

Then he clicked on the message below Zhou Shuai, but was shocked.

There are tens of thousands of comments under Zhou Shuai, and at a glance, they are mostly insults and ridicules...

"You don't keep your word. You don't even broadcast eating shit!"

“Can a man who doesn’t eat shit be considered a good man?”

"Zhou Shuai, where's your face? Hurry up and start a live broadcast of eating shit..."

“…”

After seeing these messages, Lu Yuan's face instantly became extremely wonderful.

Even felt like laughing a little bit.

What on earth did this guy do to make the following comments so uncivilized?

Did he really promise something to his fans?

Lu Yuan suddenly understood why Zhou Shuai didn't post any news on Weibo.

In this case, as long as I post on Weibo, I will get a series of insults...

If it were me, I wouldn’t dare to post it either.

Do I have to reveal the news myself now?

This is ridiculous...

Lu Yuan shook his head and finally let go of this tempting thought.

Try to make it to the finals of "Crossover Masked Singer", the appearance fee for the finals is 400,000!

Although 400,000 is still a little less, but at least...

It can last for a while, right?

Wait, am I so hungry now? Do you think 400,000 is too little? This is not right.

When Lu Yuan thought of this, he was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts.

???

…

"Failed again?"

"Yeah, that's right. He still refuses to come to Yanying, and keeps using the phrase 'running out of ideas' to shirk his responsibilities. I guess he really doesn't think highly of Yanying."

"He must be too busy. He's filming, directing, and singing, and he also has a company to manage. He probably can't spare the time."

"Well, maybe. But he is too arrogant. I have never seen such an arrogant person."

"How about this, I'll go find him myself, he should give me some face."

"Dad, you...you are not fit to travel far now. The doctor recently said that your heart..."

"Don't worry, it's okay. Don't think too highly of me. I didn't do any strenuous exercise in the past. Don't worry."

"This... Dad, why don't you give up? We in China don't need him..."

"Then how many of us in modern China can compose piano pieces like "To Alice" and "Lullaby"?"

"this……"

"That's all. I'll go see Xiao Lu in a few days and talk to him."

At the dinner table, Zheng Jianguo looked at the determined expression on his gray-haired father's face and immediately lowered his head.

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lu Yuan, ah Lu Yuan, could you be a little more sensible?

What's wrong with coming to our Yanying to be a lecturer?

It’s not like I’m not paying you!

“…”

…

"Master, all the tracks for the third episode will be out in three days."

"Repertoire?"

"Yes, take a look."

"Oh, he's singing original songs again?"

"yes."

"When does he play?"

"We have to wait until the draw to decide this. Besides, this round is a two-on-two competition, and there is one bye..."

"Advance to the next round directly after getting a bye?"

"Yes."

“Oh, how many singers haven’t revealed their faces?”

"There are only three left."

"Three...these three people are the key ratings training targets."

"yes."

"Let's hype it up. All three of you should try to hype it up!"

"good."

Director Xu Guangrong closed his eyes and silently repeated the number, then smiled.

Nothing else matters, what matters is the ratings!