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Chapter 512 Su Lang: A frog in a well dares to speak nonsense

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    "Wow, Teacher Lin is here."

    "Teacher Lin, I love you"

    "Why should Su Lang argue with Teacher Lin? I don't know how high the earth is."

    "I think he is just trying to please others"

    ""

    Listening to the sounds around him, Zhou Chen had a faint smile on his face.

    This is what he wants.

    "Teacher Lin, let's go in"

    "good"

    Zhou Chen led everyone towards the inside of the TV station.

    "Crunch"

    He had just taken two steps when a harsh braking sound reached his ears.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Turned around and looked.

    I saw three Rolls-Royce Phantoms and a customized two-tone Silver Phantom stopped in front of the red carpet.

    The car door opens.

    Zheng Wen, Wang Cong, and Wu Shuo walked out one after another.

    "Wow, it's Mr. Zheng!"

    "Young Master Wang is here too!"

    "Master Wu is here too!"

    "With the addition of Mr. Zhou, the four great families in the capital are now here."

    "Tsk, tsk, Yanjing TV still has a name. Even the four major houses in the capital sent people to participate."

    "Who is in the other car? Why don't you get out of the car?"

    ""

    The introduction of Zheng Wen, Wang Cong, Wu Shuo and others caused a sensation among the crowd.

    For a moment, the crowd let out bursts of exclamations.

    But their surprise was far from over.

    Amid everyone¡¯s exclamations, Zheng Wen, Wang Cong, Shui Shui and others walked straight to the customized two-color Silver Charm and opened the door respectfully.

    The next moment, Su Lang took a step forward!

    "Mr. Su, it's Mr. Su!"

    "Damn! This is so pretentious!"

    "The program "Golden Songwriter" is sponsored by Mercedes-Benz. Everyone else is doing Mercedes-Benz. Why should he ride in a Rolls-Royce?"

    "I really think that I can do whatever I want because I am awesome. I suggest that he be expelled from the game"

    ""

    The navy soldiers placed in the crowd by Zhou Chen shouted loudly.

    However, Su Lang didn't pay attention to these shouts at all.

    "Awesome means being able to do whatever you want."

    "let's go."

    With a wave of his hand, Su Lang led Xiao Yu, Shen Dongkun and others into the TV station.

    At the door, Zhou Chen was so angry that he almost broke his teeth.

    It¡¯s not like he doesn¡¯t have a luxury car.

    He has it too!

    And there are quite a few.

    But he chose to follow the rules.

    However, he thought so, but Su Lang didn't think so.

    The Rolls-Royce opened the way, and the young men of the three major families opened the door for it.

    Su Lang is like a heifer flying on a plane - so awesome.

    And that¡¯s not the most hateful thing.

    The most hateful thing is that Su Lang clearly saw him, but chose to ignore it!

    This is simply not treating him as a human being.

    "Damn it, guy! I'm going to make you look good later!"

    Zhou Chen clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Let's go in too."

    After saying that, Zhou Chen turned around and walked into the TV station without waiting for anyone to answer.

    Studio No. 1

    "Mr. Su, Mr. Zheng, Mr. Wu, Mr. Wang and all of you, please come in"

    As soon as Su Lang stepped into the studio, a middle-aged man greeted him.

    "Who are you?"

    The voice sounded familiar, but the face was not.

    "Mr. Su, this is Mao Junsheng, we talked on the phone before."

    Mao Junsheng said with a smile: "Welcome Mr. Su to come to our Yanjing TV station to participate in the program recording."

    As Mao Junsheng spoke, he stretched out his right hand in a friendly manner towards Su Lang.

    "Oh, it turns out to be Director Mao, hello."

    Su Lang nodded, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.

    "By the way, Mr. Su, before we start on the show, let me tell you the rules first."

    "please¡­¡­"

    "Our program is divided into three parts."

    "The first step is to select questions on the spot."

    ¡°In order to ensure fairness, we will randomly select three spectators from among the spectators watching the game and select 3 themes.¡±

    ? ???Hmm.  "

    Su Lang nodded, and then selected 3 lucky spectators. From a superficial point of view, there was no problem.

    "The second step is on-site creation."

    "Each theme will have 2 hours of creative time. It must be completed within 2 hours, otherwise it will be judged as a loss."

    "continue."

    Su Lang nodded.

    ¡°The third link is live singing, there will be guest singers who will perform the songs created,¡±

    ¡°The competition will then be judged and scored by professional judges. The full score will be ten points, and the one with the highest score will win.¡±

    Mao Junsheng said.

    Score?

    This is very subtle.

    "How to ensure fairness?"

    ¡°We added online scoring, and finally combined online scoring with judges¡¯ scoring.¡±

    "That's pretty much it."

    Su Lang nodded with satisfaction.

    "By the way, Mr. Su, the recording studio is ready. As soon as Mr. Zhou arrives, we can start drawing questions on the spot. During this period, I hope you can hand over your mobile phone to us"

    Mao Junsheng said.

    "Fine¡­¡­"

    Su Lang was about to hand over his mobile phone, but at this moment, Zhou Chen, led by the staff, slowly walked into the studio.

    "Su Lang, long time no see"

    Zhou Chen looked at Su Lang sharply, his eyes full of "coldness".

    "kindness."

    Su Lang nodded lightly.

    ""

    It¡¯s really just Chi Guoguo¡¯s ignorant quilt.

    The anger in Zhou Chen¡¯s heart has increased a lot!

    "Hmph! Just wait for me, today I will reveal your disguise in front of the national television audience!"

    Zhou Chen gritted his teeth and said.

    "hehe¡­¡­"

    As a professionally trained player, Su Lang usually doesn't laugh unless he can't help it.

    "Youhum"

    Zhou Chen¡¯s expression froze, and his face was suddenly livid with anger.

    He snorted coldly and turned around to walk towards the audience.

    "This is Mr. Su, right?"

    At this moment, a clear female voice came into Su Lang's ears.

    When I heard the sound, I saw a woman in her 30s. She was wearing a long white dress and glasses on her face. She looked pretty good.

    Linxi.

    ?That is, the creators who represent Brothers Media.

    "I am."

    "I have listened to the song "The Past You" composed by Mr. Su. Both the lyrics and the music are perfect."

    "If this song is really composed by Mr. Su, then I, Lin Xi, will feel inferior to me."

    "If not, then please ask the young master to bring out the person behind it, he is my target!"

    Lin Xi said.

    What does "he is your target" mean?

    Why doesn¡¯t this sound right?

    "Ah"

    Su Lang smiled softly and said, "Miss Lin, have you heard of this sentence?"

    "What are you talking about?"

    ¡°It¡¯s easy to look down on people when you look at them through the crack in the door.¡±

    Su Lang said with a smile: "If Miss Lin had been more open-minded and had a longer view, she wouldn't have said such childish words."

    "You~"

    Lin Xi was about to speak, but Su Lang had already strode towards the stage.

    For a moment, Lin Xi¡¯s face turned purple and her whole body was shaking with anger.

    Since she became famous, this is the first time she has been looked down upon like this!  !  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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