He's Super Sticky

The statement from the president of Xinghui Entertainment Company was posted one step earlier than Bai Chen. Liu Fang dealt with the statement from the president of Xinghui first, and then found that Baichen's Weibo was also updated.

This look almost didn't frighten Liu Fang.

Feel free to ask questions and compose and sing temporarily... How could this be possible! ! ! !

Liu Fang's first reaction was the same as most people's. She didn't believe that Bai Chen had this ability, so she subconsciously denied Bai Chen.

The strongest composer in the entertainment circle is Zhou Jun, the mentor of the rising star, but his highest record is only two songs a week, but since that time, Zhou Jun has never been so productive again.

Composing music generally depends on inspiration, or is really strong, but no matter whether Liu Fang is in the domestic entertainment industry or abroad, or those musicians who are Taishan Beidou, no one can be asked to compose a composition at will.

Composing is not adapting songs, it's not that easy.

Liu Fang was almost heartbroken, and Lao Gao frowned, feeling so worried that he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Jian Li, asking what happened to Bai Chen's Weibo.

It turned out that the phone was turned off, so he called Bai Chen again and found that both of their phones were turned off.

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In the villa, Jian Li saw that Bai Chen's face was tired, thinking of the two of them messing around late last night, he felt pity in his heart, seeing that the matter was almost handled, Jian Li turned off their mobile phones, and hugged Bai Chen lightly. Patting Bai Chen on the back, coaxing Bai Chen to sleep.

When Bai Chen woke up, it was already past twelve noon, and he was alone in the room. Because he didn't see Jian Li when he opened his eyes, Bai Chen pouted a little bit disappointed.

He reached out and touched the place where Jian Li was lying next to him. The quilt was still warm, which proved that Jian Li hadn't woken up for long.

Bai Chen's eyes lit up, she turned over from the bed, quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face in the bathroom, and then ran downstairs.

There were some slight movements in the kitchen, Bai Chen walked towards the kitchen with a smile, and sure enough, she saw Jian Li wearing an apron, holding a spatula in one hand and the handle in the other, earnestly frying vegetables.

Bai Chen ran over briskly, hugged Jian Li's waist from behind, rubbed her head on Jian Li's back.

"Are you awake?" Jian Li stopped what he was doing, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and then hugged the coquettish Bai Chen behind him.

"En." Bai Chen nodded, holding Jian Li's waist sticky and not letting go.

Jian Li lowered his head and kissed Bai Chen's forehead, seeing that the fish in the pot was almost ready, he turned around and put on a plate, then took Bai Chen to the sink to wash his hands and eat.

For several worlds, Bai Chen has been pampered and ate the best and most delicious food, but what Bai Chen likes most is the dishes made by men himself.

The two had a sweet lunch, and Liu Fang, who hadn't contacted Jian Li all morning and finally had time to spare, took Xiao Zhou to the villa.

"What's going on with Ke Ke's Weibo?" Liu Fang asked worriedly as soon as she came in.

He was really in a hurry. He was afraid that Bai Chen would encounter serious backlash in three days. If Bai Chen did not prove his strength, his situation in three days' time would be worse than this morning. Even if Jian Li had Resources are manned, and it is difficult to retrieve them.

"Why don't I arrange someone." The only solution Liu Fang can think of is to find someone to buy a few songs of good quality in the past two days, and then ask him to ask questions.

Before Bai Chen could speak, Jian Li said to himself, "No, but he can do it."

"Why are you messing around with me? Is it that easy to compose music?" Liu Fang got angry anxiously.

"Don't worry, composing music won't be a problem for me." Bai Chen's eyes shone with confidence.

Seeing Bai Chen like this, Liu Fang suddenly believed him.

After Liu Fang left, he only felt that he was bewitched at that time, otherwise how could he believe such a fantasy?

Three days passed quickly. During these three days, there were fewer and fewer negative comments on Bai Chen on the Internet. It's not that Bai Chen has reversed people's negative comments on him, but that Jian Li asked Liu Fang to use Bai Chen In the name of Chen Studio, the lawyer's letter was sent one by one to those bloggers who forwarded it more than [-] times.

For a while, those bloggers were all scared, those who deleted Weibo deleted Weibo, and those who apologized apologized, which made all the netizens watch a big show, lamenting the power of Baichen's public relations, and also because of those lawyers' letters , everyone is looking forward to Bai Chen's random questioning and composing on the spot.

Fans expect Bai Chen to go back in public and slap the faces of those sunspot sailors swollen, while netizens from Hei Hei Chen, Zhao Xueqin and Jiang Meng hope to see Bai Chen make a fool of himself. In their eyes, What Bai Chen said was impossible at all, they just waited for the incident to get rid of Bai Chenhei and everyone shouted and beat them.

On the third day, fans, sunspots, and some spectators gathered in the Plaza of Ten Thousand People with the tickets they grabbed online. Besides these people, there were also reporters from various authoritative media invited by Jian Li. At the same time, Jian Li also asked the Xingchen Live Broadcasting Company under Jian's family to participate in the live broadcast.

Ten Thousand People Plaza is the venue for the final of the Stars of Tomorrow. After Bai Chen posted on Weibo, Jian Li asked someone to vacate the venue, and the square was full of people.

Bai Chen simply put on some light makeup and walked to the stage.

There is a table and a chair in the middle of the large stage. On the table are a few pens, A-style paper with staffs printed on it, and a shelf. There is a guitar and a piano next to it.

Bai Chen came up and sat directly on the chair, her cold eyes swept down the stage.

Immediately, the fans cheered and shouted Bai Chen's name loudly, while those black people gave a neat "tss" to Bai Chen on the stage, and all stretched out their fists and pointed their thumbs down.

Seeing their behavior, the fans shouted Bai Chen's name even harder, suppressing those booing voices for a while.

The media, on the other hand, quietly shot the camera at Bai Chen. This was requested a long time ago. They can be interviewed, but they are not allowed to ask questions before the matter is over. They can only shoot.

The atmosphere at the scene became sparkling and extremely intense when Bai Chen came out, and the live broadcast room gathered more people than the live broadcast room, and the number of people broke through 500 million in an instant when Bai Chen came out, and it was still soaring , The barrage and the chat area also exploded suddenly, scrolling crazily, and the eyes are not strong enough to clearly see what is written on the barrage.

[The queen came out to slap her face, frantically calling for the queen, and slapped all those people's faces swollen! ]

[The queen is just as beautiful today, licking licking. ]

[Even if the queen is so beautiful, even if she is not talented enough, just because of this face and temperament, I am also a fan! ]

[The black fans are gone! ]

[The prostitute queen depends on how she ends up, and I just quietly watch her bragging. ]

[It’s really here, just ask questions and compose temporarily, won’t the cowhide be broken?Don't want to cheat and whitewash. ]

[Don't you read the announcement upstairs?The questioner was randomly selected by the queen who threw the bouquet. Tell me how to cheat. Does the queen know where she will throw the bouquet?Thor can also guarantee that he will get the bouquet. ]

[Passers-by passed by, but before the result came out, they neither flattered nor ridiculed. ]

[Crying, I didn’t get a ticket, I’m sad, I can only cheer for the queen here, isn’t throwing a bouquet a hydrangea, I hope there will be a bouquet auction after the meeting, the goddess touched the bouquet she held and wanted to collect it , Imagining myself as the fiancé who snatched the goddess Hydrangea, I don't feel too beautiful. ]

[Same for the bouquet! ]

……

The host is the host of a popular variety show on Apple TV. She warmed up the scene with a smile. After briefly explaining the selection rules, she entered the topic and handed over one of the palm-sized multicolored flower balls placed in the flower basket to the side. To Bai Chen.

"Then please ask Ke Ke to throw a bouquet to choose the questioner." The supporter smiled: "Those who want to ask questions have to work harder to grab it. It is definitely right to stretch your hands longer, but everyone should pay attention to safety."

Bai Chen took the flower ball, and under the eager eyes of tens of thousands of people in the audience, he randomly chose a direction around the prototype stage, and then threw the flower ball out.

The flower ball drew a beautiful arc in midair and fell into the crowd.

A few seconds later, Huaqiu was hugged by a somewhat puffy man.

Bai Chen's luck is not very good, this man is Jiang Meng's diehard fan, and also Bai Chen's diehard black.

Holding the microphone, he smiled maliciously and a little proudly: "The queen never sang a rap song when she was a star of tomorrow. I like rap more. I want the queen to compose a rap song on the spot."

The scene quieted down a bit, except for some gloating and worrying about whether Bai Chen could make a good rap song.

Everyone felt that rap songs were Bai Chen's weakness.

Bai Chen still had a calm and confident expression on his face. He nodded, turned around and sat down on the chair, picked up a pen, and started writing lyrics and music directly.

The live camera and the camera of the live broadcast room immediately turned to Bai Chen, clearly showing Bai Chen's every move in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone stared at Bai Chen who was composing live in front of the camera.

Bai Chen focused on writing and drawing with a pen in his hand, and from time to time took the guitar placed aside to play a few syllables.

Among them, Zhou Jun and several mentors of future stars were invited by Jian Li to be judges.

Most people's eyes were on Bai Chen, but they didn't realize that when Bai Chen played those syllables with the guitar, Zhou Jun's eyes lit up, and only a few stared at Zhou Jun. Only the fans of the human lens noticed the excited light in their eyes.

Bai Chen's speed was very fast. After 45 minutes, he raised his head from the table, clamped the music with written notes and lyrics to the upright shelf on the table, and then opened the distance between the chair and the table, hugging The guitar began to play amidst everyone's stunned eyes.