Chapter 37: Second Round of Program (4)
Qi Chang was so nervous that she drank water frantically, and finally it was her turn to go on stage.
Her hair was tied in a high ponytail, and this time there was no one behind her, no dancing partners, no fancy stage effects. The overhead light shone down on her, and the audience's attention was focused on the girl holding the floor-standing microphone.
When he opened his mouth, his voice was lowered into his throat, full of oppression.
[The whole world is my dog: Wow~ Sister Qi Chang is amazing this time]
[lalalla: To be honest, Qi Chang’s songwriting ability is pretty good, and he’s not bad in any aspect, but his voice is just not distinctive [picking nose] [picking nose]]
[To reach the top: Am I the only one who thinks Ying Zhisheng's performance just now doesn't deserve such a high score [confused] [confused] He always sings pop songs and nothing changes [rolls eyes]]
Balala Aba Aba, shut up! Okay, okay, if Ying Zhisheng isn't worthy of your brother Jiang Huoda, then he is. Okay, enough of the sour talk.
[The meat of the foreign rat is delicious: I always think that this fan of Jiang Huoda is not very smart. She scolds Zhang Xing and Ying Zhisheng. She scolds anyone who is more powerful than her brother.]
[Wardrobe is so expensive: Jiang Huoda is already in his thirties and married for the second time, and he still has a dream girl? Who still remembers the scandal when Jiang Huoda refused to admit he was married and secretly burned his marriage certificate downstairs in the community, which was photographed by paparazzi?]
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Qi Chang's performance was powerful, her voice expressing her burning ambition with just the right amount of anger. She's the only female singer to have a ghost, but so far, Lou Sheng hasn't seen Qi Chang do anything crooked or evil.
Ying Zhisheng arrived at the observation room, exchanged a few words with Jiang Huoda and Jian Qian, and then found a seat. Whenever he sat down, he would leave a seat on the inside empty, specifically for Lou Sheng.
Lou Sheng sat down without hesitation and praised: "Qi Chang's singing is also beautiful. Her voice is actually very rich and has great explosive power and plasticity."
Ying Zhisheng nodded slightly in agreement.
"Jiang Huoda is definitely going to be eliminated, as he's at the bottom of the points table. He was trying to trick Lin Chi into withdrawing, but he was accidentally eliminated. I bet he's really worried right now."
While they were chatting, Jiang Huoda finally couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and made an excuse to go to the bathroom, but Lou Sheng could tell at a glance that he wanted to ask Bashuo for help.
The staff were discussing Sun Qing's situation. "Sun Qing's team insisted that the production team also release the news about his illness. Lin Chi's situation was already a hot topic, so isn't this putting the production team in even greater trouble?"
"What's wrong with him?"
"It seems like hypoglycemia. These big stars are not ordinary people like us. If it were us, we would definitely eat a few candies to get over the hypoglycemia, but they can't."
"These star singers are really hard to please."
"That's not true. Sun Qing asked the production team to release the news that he was not feeling well, but he was unwilling to withdraw from the competition and was negotiating with the production team's assistant director. He said that he would only perform for two minutes and sit down the whole time, so that the judges would give him high scores."
Lou Sheng hadn't expected Sun Qing to stubbornly refuse to withdraw. Thinking of the mess Zhou Qing was in, he felt a headache coming on. He thought if all else failed, he'd just kill Sun Qing and let the thunder strike.
At this moment, Bashuo floated over, his fingers tightly grasping Lou Sheng's pants, mumbling a lot. Lou Sheng came to Ying Zhisheng's side, and Ying Zhisheng consciously opened the translation software and stepped out of the camera range to help translate.
Bashuo, with tears in his eyes, told Lou Sheng that Jiang Huoda had stepped on his skull and spit on it, just because he refused to help Jiang Huoda harm Ying Zhisheng.
Things are getting more and more difficult.
Zhou Qing's matter hadn't been resolved yet, and Bashuo was being humiliated and tortured by Jiang Huoda. Lou Sheng sighed helplessly, feeling as if he was the one backing these demons.
After Qi Chang left the stage, it was Zhang Xing's turn. The wonderful performances and lingering beautiful singing were a refreshing visual and auditory enjoyment.
The order of appearance was changed, and the barrage was full of questions and confusion, as well as Sun Qing fans who were immersed in self-revelry.
[Qingqingqingqingqingshifen: Ying Zhisheng didn't even get the last-place treatment, but our Sun Qing got [stick out tongue] [make a heart] The production team must have eyes.]
[The meat of the rat is delicious: Oh my, I am dying of laughter]
[Qinghe: Sun Qing is not bad to begin with, with such explosive stage effects, I don’t understand why the score is so low. The production team deliberately lowered the score.]
Lonely Alang Aoao: It's terrible. The last time I performed, I was singing off-tune and I was panting after dancing a few times. Am I losing my memory???
[From now on: The program team is deliberately suppressing Sun Qing in order to promote Ying Zhisheng! Suppress Sun Qing! Suppress Sun Qing! Ying Zhisheng is a hopeless piece of shit!]
[The meat of the foreign rat is delicious: This makes me laugh to death. He is so proud of his last appearance. Ying Zhisheng has been like this for many years. His fans are used to it and don’t think it’s anything to be proud of.]
[The foreign rat meat is delicious: Hahahaha! I just learned that the second-to-last appearance is the finale! Sun Qing’s fans are really embarrassed [hold back laughter] [hold back laughter]]
[The best thing about turkey noodles is that they don't have noodles: Sun Qing still needs to be suppressed? He'll just lie down on the ground on his own.]
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The production team finally gave in, releasing the news that Sun Qing was unwell and agreeing to his request to sit down for two minutes. However, they had a bottom line and did not let the judges cheat him.
Sun Qing put on her makeup again and wore a black suit with a deep V-neck. When she went on stage, she waved to the audience in a very pretentious manner. I wonder if the knife wound on her arm still hurt.
He sat there with his legs crossed, raising his eyebrows arrogantly at the camera. Who would have thought that such a glamorous man would use his own son as a stepping stone to raise a ghost, and even not let go of his innocent girlfriend who died.
He forced Zhou Qing to stay by his side, but didn't treat her well.
Sun Qing began to sing, his eyes darting over to Lou Sheng, who was beside Ying Zhisheng, with hatred. He was so engrossed in his hatred that Lou Sheng had lost his focus and missed the beat on a single line, turning the otherwise leisurely man into a flustered mess.
Lou Sheng didn't shy away from Sun Qing's resentment, and was considering whether to find an opportunity to kill Sun Qing. Otherwise, after the program recording was finished, there was still a week left, and who knew how Sun Qing would torture Zhou Qing and her daughter in his free time.
Just as he finished thinking, Lou Sheng raised his eyes and saw the long-haired female ghost appearing behind Sun Qing.
Zhou Qing's fingers touched Sun Qing's neck. The reason things turned out this way was that she hesitated when Lou Sheng asked her to kill Sun Qing.
No one will always be a coward, she has to be brave once.
"Sun Qing..."
"Sun Qing..."
The eerie sound of ghosts drilled into his ears. Sun Qing froze and his back felt cold. He didn't even dare to look back.
"Why do you do this to me?"
On the stage, Sun Qing's head was suddenly and violently twisted 360 degrees by invisible hands. This was not a stage design, but a horrific accident that could not be explained by common sense.
Sun Qing's head fell to the ground and rolled again and again.
“Aa ...
“Aa ...
The audience was so frightened that the show collapsed.
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