Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 411
In this post, what was said was so evil, it directly described Ling Yun as being trapped by love, and also portrayed him as an identity with both parents dead. miserable picture.

The comment area is all about sending flowers and candles to pay homage.

In addition, it is said that he fell to his death, got cancer, studied abroad, was arrested for prostitution, and so on.

The most awesome one is a Wenyue writer who is also a fan of Lingyun, so he made up a joke and posted it to the forum.

[The author committed suicide for some unknown reason, and was not peaceful when he left. The corpse convulsed for three days in the mortuary. During the cremation, the power was cut off halfway through the cremation, and it was pulled out to dry for a long time before burning. He shouted that he was not dead, and was still howling. He was pushed in by the boiler worker and burned. It took a whole day to finish the burning. The ground was blown away a lot by the wind. Just as I was about to sweep up the rest, a sprinkler truck came to the front, and while the sprinkler was sprinkling water, it was playing Today is a good day. The family members held back their tears firmly, One even laughed out loud.Later, only one clothes tomb was buried, and the family members danced in front of the grave, and after they left, a thunder broke the tombstone...]

Seeing this passage, all the comments below are shouting.

"It's true, I'm a family member."

"It's true, I'm a family member."

"It's true, I'm a family member."

……

Ling Yun was almost speechless. He shook his head and turned around again. He really wanted to update a chapter or two to show that he was still alive, but he didn’t bring his laptop with him. In desperation, he could only log in to Q, report to the editor that he was safe, and let the editor know that he was still alive. The editor helped dispel the rumors.

As a result, he went crazy when he refreshed the Wenyue homepage again after 5 minutes.

On the Wenyue homepage, a big banner announcement was placed on the top...

What was written was: [This site just got in touch with Chen Tong, the author of "The Legend of Juvenile Cultivation of Immortals". He himself is normal and not dead. Everyone must not spread or believe rumors...]

He was speechless when he encountered such a second-rate editor, so he simply turned off the computer and went to sleep.

Speechless for a night, the next day, Ling Yun came to the entrance of the fruit stand again, and there was already a sea of ​​people.

The eight teams lined up tightly, and there were old and young, men and women in this line. Seeing Ling Yun approaching, a staff member rushed over to register his information enthusiastically, and handed him an identification plate by the way.

"Mr. Ling, Qin Tai arranged for you to compete in the first batch on the 66th. After the competition, Qin Tai asked you to go to his office."

"OK, thanks."

Ling Yun thanked him, and stuck the nameplate on his chest, but turned around to see that the fat man had also hung a nameplate with the number 67 on it.

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, I'm idle anyway, and I'll join in the fun."

The fat man smiled, and finally added another sentence.

"The main people said, take care of the meal after the game."

Ling Yun rolled his eyes, he was on errands, and Fatty was here to play, but... Fatty was not the only one who came to play.

At this moment, most of them have already lined up according to their number plates, and the fat man has already chatted with the front, back, left, and right sides.

"Little sister, are you coming to the competition too? Not many girls know how to cook nowadays."

He struck up a conversation with a sexy girl in front of him, but she was wearing sunglasses and ignored him at all. The fat man who felt bored could only turn his head and chat with the uncle behind him.

"Master, are you living a long life? Are you still coming to the competition at such an old age?"

"what?"

"Master, let me ask you about your longevity?"

"what?"

"Master, how old are you?!"

"Huh? What do you call me?"

"I call you uncle."

"You understand, I am your aunt!"

The fat man yelled a few times and was almost out of breath, but the old man turned into an old lady, which made Ling Yun laugh out loud, but just after he laughed a few times, he heard a "plop" behind him, he turned his head and saw that his scalp was blown, and hurriedly turned to the other man yelling.

"Come quickly, uncle... aunt has fainted!"

I have to say that the on-site security work is still possible. There are 120 emergency personnel nearby. In less than a minute, the aunt has been carried away, and the fat man's face turned pale with fright.

The next step was the registration process. The staff divided into more than a dozen teams to record the ingredients and tools each contestant needed. When they arrived at Ling Yun's place, Wang Xuan ran over in person, bowed her waist and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Ling, what do you need to prepare? The audition is just a formality. It doesn't need to be too complicated. Just choose the one you are good at, and the simple one will do. You can deal with it casually."

"Easy ones... just rice, honey, and red dates."

"Okay, what else?"

"Gone."

"what?"

Wang Xuan's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.

"Mr. Ling, you don't plan to make porridge, do you? This...isn't this too simple?"

"You said you want me to be simple..."

"But...but...you have to be good at it."

"I'm good at cooking porridge."

"But……"

……

She was blushing and didn't know what to say, she must have nothing to say to Qin Yue when she went back, but at this moment, the fat man also came up, gave Ling Yun a contemptuous look, and then snatched the registration form from Wang Xuan's hand When I started writing it myself, I still didn't forget to tease Ling Yun.

"It's just going through the motions, why bother others so much? Well, look how simple I am, I just want some rice."

"Huh? Do you want rice too?"

Wang Xuan was stunned again, but it was not over yet, and the players in the next few games shouted.

"We only want rice, too."

"The simpler the more complex, I only want rice."

"Life is about daring to challenge. I also want rice."

……

Good guy, the queue at the back seems to be contagious, a group of people all want rice, but most of these people are the same as Fatty, either they are here for fun and gifts, or they are just here for fun.

For example, the gorgeous beauty in the front came here for 5 minutes, and almost took 1000 selfies with her mobile phone. Moments, Douyin, and Slow Hands were posted one by one.

After the registration was over, Wang Xuan informed Qin Yue according to the register, Qin Yue covered his forehead and sighed.

"Forget it, let Boss Ling play if he wants to play. When the time comes, tell the camera not to take close-up shots of him as much as possible, and let the judges be careful, and let him pass the test secretly."

"Good Qintai."

Wang Xuan nodded and left, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

But things are not as expected, because Qin Yue had already given the program team an order to take special care of Ling Yun, so she had just left before, and the camera had already given Ling Yun a close-up, and the off-site host was very exaggerated and soon started bragging .

"Wow, our No. 66 contestant only chose the simplest and most common ingredients such as rice and honey. It seems that he is very confident in his cooking skills. Hey, this contestant seems familiar...Wow, Oh my god, he... isn't he the music genius Ling Yun! I didn't expect him to join our program, okay, now let's interview this music genius."

(End of this chapter)