[Shan Zhiye] in the short film took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and continued: "Speaking of which, the official Weibo is still very courageous, so far I haven't unblocked it, let alone reposted my Weibo."

"Not reposting your Weibo is already unfair to you, if you unfollow it again, wait! Official Weibo reposted your Weibo?"

【Ming Renxin】He took out his mobile phone in shock, made a dramatic expression that something bad happened, and shouted: "Who is taking care of the official blogger's skin? Is this going to cause trouble! Cancel it, cancel it!"

"Hey, why don't you be so nervous, maybe the bad luck before was just a coincidence" [Shan Zhiye] muttered unhappily.

As soon as the words fell, [Ming Renxin] pressed the earphone, her brows tightened, as if she had received some temporary instructions from the on-site director, and her eyes towards [Shan Zhiye] became quite subtle.

[Shan Zhiye] trembling: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

The host [Ming Renxin] ended the call with the director, first silently distanced himself from [Shan Zhiye], and then said again: "Just now we got a piece of news that our original fifth promotion singer, That is to say, the out-of-tune little prince [Guan Zhong], who was active in the concerts of major stars and made countless stars lose their tune by singing along, had something happened and was unable to participate in the finals."

"What happened?" [Shan Zhiye]'s expression also became subtle.

"Uh..." The host weighed it up and felt that this matter couldn't be hidden anyway, so he simply said it directly.

"According to the director, [Guan Zhong] went to the King of Singer's concert last night, but a fugitive was surprised when the tickets were checked for the concert.

“[Guan Zhong] couldn’t stand this, he immediately sang a song of tears behind bars, and then he was kicked down the stairs by the fugitives, he is still in the hospital, and probably won’t be able to come back before the game is over.

"Here I would also like to remind the audience in front of the screen that if you encounter such a situation, please do not learn from [Off Bell]. It is the right choice to shut your mouth and wait quietly for rescue."

The hahahaha in the barrage never stopped.

"Too many elements, I can't do it"

"King of Songs: Did you pay the appearance fee, just call me!"

"Isn't Guan Zhong just changing groups? Seeing how well you arrange it for others, read it as Xie Maomao, and write it as Super Revenge."

"Suddenly I remembered that the singing in the sideshow of the practice room before Guan Zhong really ran over the sound. This short film is adapted from real events!"

"It can't be done, the little prince who runs the sound is too graphic, what did you play before the bell?"

Seeing this, Guan Zhong froze as if someone had poured cement from head to toe.Is there something wrong with Xie Yizheng, why did he force himself to appear on the stage after he had already quit the group, and let him play "No One Less", right?

[Guan Zhong's disgust value +74. 】

Xie Yizheng reaped the fruits happily: Others laugh at me as crazy, but I laugh at others for not being able to see through.

Afterwards, [Shan Zhiye] sighed aloud: "Hey, there is something unexpected. Although this matter has nothing to do with me directly, it is also to blame. I hope Guan Zhong will be able to toll soon."

[Ming Renxin] had sharp eyes and quick hands, and covered [Shan Zhiye]'s mouth: "Master Shan, you should quickly put away your supernatural powers. I still want to see [Guan Zhong] leave the hospital alive."

[Shan Zhiye] Shut up resentfully, be as quiet as a chicken.

[Ming Renxin] covered [Shan Zhiye]'s mouth and continued: "Because of [Guan Zhong]'s unexpected retirement, this final, instead of four players competing for the final three, has been changed to three players."

【Xie Yizheng】Glanced at the two people on the left and right: "Three people compete for the top three? Is this still meaningful? Hey!"

[Ming Renxin] let go of his hand, turned to point at [Xie Yizheng], and said from the bottom of his heart: "If you can honestly keep your mouth shut, then your popularity in the show will definitely be much better."

【Shan Zhiye】He wanted to be a good person, and persuaded him: "[Xie Yizheng] actually didn't say anything that was too much."

[Shan Zhiye] Before he finished speaking, the fans screamed to remind——

"He once scolded you that promotion is all about face! Opening your mouth is all about shamelessness!"

"He said that you speak like a king, breaking the bronze level."

"He also said that your only contribution to this stage is to promote feudal superstition."

[Shan Zhiye] Looking at the fans in the audience, there is nothing to love: please shut up!

Seeing this, He Tong couldn't help admiring: "Zhiye, you acted really well. The helplessness of being forced to be a metaphysics character is absolutely perfect!"

Shan Zhiye put on an unlovable expression of the same student: "Because I was forcibly put on the metaphysics persona!"

Qi Fan also turned his head at this time, and sent a witty question to Xie Yizheng: "Before Shan Zhiye told you that he hoped that his character design could add some handsome parts, could it be that this is what you arranged- —Advanced all depends on face?"

Xie Yi nodded in surprise: "Yes, isn't the arrangement wonderful."

[Shan Zhiye's disgust value +10]

Xie Yizheng innocently looked up at the sky: Oh, I didn't mean to grab the wool of my teammates on purpose, but didn't they all come to my door?

After a wave of special effects, the background changed to an old apartment building. Of course, it was the same building that appeared in "A Family".The three singers competing for the final top three stood in a row, and the doll host [Ming Renxin] held up the microphone to the camera and said passionately——

"Welcome to the large-scale music inspirational commentary program "Who Is Singing" co-titled and sponsored by Soso, Soso, Nashasha, and YouKnow. The theme of our final final is——Song of Healing!

Perhaps, everyone will be very surprised why the final triwizard competition in "Who Is Singing" did not decide the winner on the stage like most talent shows, but took a group of contestants to the outdoors——

Because, the truly touching singing voice does not lie in how superb the skills are or how gorgeous the accent is, but in whether the song can penetrate into the hearts of the people, soothe the pain in people's hearts, and arouse the enthusiasm in people's hearts.So we chose five listeners outside the venue, and hope you can use your singing to bring them love and hope. "

[Xie Yizheng] Sneered and answered: "Sounding so high-sounding, the bottom line is that it's because of this crappy program group, it's not even willing to give it a venue."

The members of Xie Yizheng's team in the audience couldn't help laughing when they saw this.This line is actually Xie Yizheng's on-the-spot play, his captain is really as vengeful as a cat, and anyone who offends him will take a small notebook and write it into the script to complain.

When filming this scene, their team "coincidentally" bumped into Guan Zhong's team and also used this scene.The program team naturally told them to wait.Xie Yizheng was also strong, so he turned his head and spent money to rent a venue next door.

According to Xie Yizheng's words at the time, with the way the garbage was placed in front of the door next door, they should be able to save even the effort of setting up the scene after entering.

Shan Zhiye whispered: "I remember, when we were filming, Guan Zhong came over to watch with his face salivating. As a result, the more he looked at his face, the more ugly he became. Later, he talked to you alone, and he didn't know what he was like as a traitor. told you"

Xie Yi smiled dazedly: "He just came to express his affirmation of the changes to my script. After all, the first version he read only included the stage part. A qualified script requires both succession and transformation. How could it be possible to make a mockery on the stage? It’s a complete story. Seeing that I’ve made up for this big flaw, he naturally wants to express his congratulations.”

Shan Zhiye calmly acted as if he hadn't heard anything: I believe you are a ghost, you Xie Maomao are very bad.Maybe the first version of the script was deliberately not given the whole plot, just to make fools play.

At the same time, the host [Ming Renxin] in the short film was also calmly acting as if he hadn’t heard anything, while ringing the doorbell, he continued: “The first listener is a friend who doesn’t like to go out [ He Tong], according to this friend's mother, he hasn't been out of the house for about three years, so I hope our program team will come to see if it can make him yearn for the outside world."

"Seeing us such a group of monsters and ghosts blocking the door, I will probably only be more afraid of the outside world." [Xie Yizheng] in the short film complained mercilessly.

[Shan Zhiye] on the side exclaimed: "You don't even let yourself go when you talk about people?"

【Xie Yizheng】Smiled humbly: "It's just the basic qualities of a troll."

"Hey, why hasn't anyone opened the door yet?"

The host [Ming Renxin] rang the doorbell again: "It stands to reason that [He Tong] will not leave home in a dead house like this."

"It is reasonable to say [He Tong] this kind of dead house would not get up at ten o'clock in the morning." [Qi Fan], the decadent singer, showed a familiar attitude towards the dead house.

"Then let's wait a little longer." [Ming Renxin] said with a smile, and started ringing the doorbell frantically.

Under the bombardment of noise, the owner finally came to open the door sleepily with a chicken nest head and dark circles under his eyes.

[He Tong] glanced at the few people at the door, and said directly: "My mother told me about you, singing, right? Just leave after singing, right? Then you will sing one by one, or sing together, Hurry up."

Before the host could say hello, he was blocked back. He could only forcefully smile and say: "Singing in the corridor may disturb the neighbors. Do you want us to enter the house to sing, or you go out and join us?" Find a convenient place to sing again?"

"Tsk, please, come in."

Looking at [He Tong]'s unwelcome face, [Xie Yizheng], the gun barrel officer, beeped again: "With this EQ, it's not conducive to healthy survival when you go out."

"Can we sing?" [He Tong] urged.

It was also the first time that the host met such an audience who didn't give face, so he could only cast his expectant eyes on the others: "Which one of you is on?"

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