Funded by Boss Yang, I will repay my favor eighteen years later

Chapter 252

In the applause of the audience, Hua Chenyu walked off the stage contented.

It seems that his ranking is no longer fourth today.

Hua Chenyu appeared as a replacement singer in the fifth issue, but every time it was the fourth place, and the top three were Deng Ziqi, Zhang Shaohan, and Han Li taking turns to sit in the village.

It is also ridiculed by people on the Internet as the fourth in the millennium.

I believe that after the baptism of my own song, the audience has been conquered by my singing voice and realized what a real song is.

I'm going to get a great result today.

As for the replacement singer?

Hum.

It is estimated that I don't know where the program group invited the traffic singer, how can it be compared with me?

Flower dust rain walked towards the rest area.

Now Zhang Shaohan and Deng Ziqi, the two beauties, are estimated to have been fascinated by me!

It is estimated that the meeting will be thrown into the hug soon!

If it weren't for the previous program group's repeated emphasis on the etiquette of watching the show, and the quality of these judges and audiences.

Otherwise definitely throw shoes on stage!

Hua Chenyu came to the rest area triumphantly:

"Guys, I'm coming!"

He said as if showing off.

After all, he just got the biggest 03 applause in the audience!

Snap!

There was a sparse applause in the lounge.

Because only Deng Ziqi, Zhang Shaohan and the other four were applauding.

"Welcome, welcome!"

"The performance just now... Still...... Not bad! "

The two little fresh meat racked their brains for praise, and tried to get closer to Hua Chenyu.

In this era where traffic is king, who wouldn't want to get closer to the top?

Even if the song just now has shattered their three views, they can still praise with a smile.

Deng Ziqi and Zhang Shaohan couldn't do it.

Because they still have a bottom line.

A polite clapping of hands is already the limit of what can be done.

Praise in person?

Sorry, can't open which mouth.

Han Lei was looking at his mobile phone wearing reading glasses, and when Hua Chenyu came in, he didn't raise his eyes to look at him.

Seeing this scene, Hua Chenyu was very proud.

The two traffic singers are already ashamed of themselves.

Deng Ziqi and Zhang Shaohan appreciated themselves and did not know what words to use to express them.

As for Han Lei, an old-timer, Hua Chenyu didn't want to get too close to such a grumpy person, just meet Pingshui.

"Thank you, thank you for the compliment!"

"I'll keep it up for the next game!"

Saying that, he walked towards the chair next to Deng Ziqi.

Seeing this, Deng Ziqi immediately smiled and said:

"Sorry, when I was singing just now, I stepped on high heels for a long time, and now my feet are a little sore, and I want to take this chair cushion to pad my feet."

"Are you sitting in Teacher Han's chair?"

"Director, please don't wait for the picture on my side."

Saying that, he lifted his little feet and put them on the sofa chair next to him.

Of course she knew it was a little unsightly, but to let such a red-covered man sit next to her, and think about his performance on the stage just now.

Deng Ziqi is afraid!

Not.

The other party had already spoken, and Hua Chenyu was embarrassed to sit down even if he was thick-skinned.

"Good!"

"Shao Han, Ziqi, I appreciate the songs of the two of you very much, and I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you in the future!"

While speaking, he walked to the sofa chair next to Han Lei and sat down.

When I sat down, I didn't forget to hand olive branches to the two beautiful singers.

Hehe.

After hearing this, Zhang Shaohan and Deng Ziqi didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Summoned by a singer on stage said, I admire your songs, do I sing the same type of songs as him?

The two beautiful singers didn't know how to talk. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Seeing this, Han Lei raised his eyes to look at the monitor, and then said in a loud voice:

"The replacement singer is going to appear, I don't know who is coming to kick the gym this time!"

The reason why he opened his mouth was to help Deng Ziqi and Zhang Shaohan solve the siege.

In fact, Han Lei was not at all interested in who was the replacement singer.

Because the ones who come in front are small fresh meat, can't sing, can't dance, and don't look at it at all.

The last singer, it is estimated that it is also of this type.

After the two beauties reacted, they quickly agreed.

"Ah, yes, yes, hurry up and see who today's replacement singer is!"

"I'm looking forward to this feeling of opening a blind box, watch the show first, and talk about other things later."

Hua Chenyu shook her clothes gently, and said in a somewhat contemptuous tone:

"No matter who comes, the estimated level is not great."

"Anyway, there's nothing to do, just take a look!"

......

Stage live.

He Jiong walked to the stage with the microphone, his expression was smiling, but his heart was also very depressed.

He couldn't enjoy the performance just now.

Is this what is called postmodernist art?

Call!

He breathed heavily.

I AM A PROFESSIONALLY TRAINED HOST, AND SUCH A SCENE CAN STILL HOLD.

"Thank you Hua Hua for the advanced song."

Hehe.

Some people in the audience sneered.

Really thank him.

Thank you for his mercy, he didn't ask for my old life!

He Jiong's gaze looked at the script in front of him.

Well?

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a hint of joy appeared in his expression. 393

As for who the replacement singer is, he has also just seen.

I didn't expect it to be this young man, so I am also looking forward to this last stage.

Cough.

He Jiong coughed lightly, and then his tone of voice increased significantly.

"The singer who will appear next, I have seen, is a very good person."

"I believe he will bring a good musical performance to everyone."

"Let's look at the big screen together!"

For what He Jiong said, the audience did not buy it.

Because every time before the replacement singer wants to appear, he will say so.

After all, it is the host, and it must be guided in the right direction.

But driven by curiosity, everyone's eyes are still focused on the big screen.

"Guess who the last singer will be?"

"No matter who will appear last, I just want to say that if it is still a traffic singer, I will immediately exit the live broadcast room and wait for the final result."

"What are you still looking at the results? I'm going to take a look at the last singer, and if I'm not satisfied, I'll say goodbye to the show. "

"From the immortal fight in the first season to the current dislike, it seems that "I Am a Singer" is really going to be thin!"

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