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"Congratulations to the host for getting [Good Voice Brand Sour Yogurt]!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Pilot*Junior]!"
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"Congratulations to the host for getting [Folk Craftsman]!"
Zhang Chen¡¯s eyes widened when he saw the prize this time.
He pinched his face and picked his nose subconsciously.
Um!
It¡¯s so sour and refreshing!
So, is this really pie in the sky?
Not only did he gain more than one million popularity points in vain.
And three new prizes were drawn in succession!
Zhang Chen took out the [Good Voice Brand Sour Yoghurt] and prepared to drink it from Grandma.
[Good Voice Brand Sour Yogurt]: A must-have medicine for traveling in the world. Drink it and your Dali Pills will no longer have to worry about sales. From ninety-nine to ninety-nine to just walking, everyone will cheer for you. Deeply impressed.
The system started to run around again.
Zhang Chen was holding the sour yogurt, and suddenly he didn¡¯t know whether to drink it or not
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? ? Stretch your legs, close your eyes, what the hell!
Zhang Chen began to pour it into his mouth.
Smash it, smash it in your mouth, it tastes sour and sweet.
"Ah~"
Zhang Chen tried to raise his voice, as if
There are some indescribable changes.
But it is difficult for him to realize the specific difference.
Let¡¯s look at the next prize.
Flying a plane?
¡°I¡¯m so free that I can¡¯t sit in business class, so why not sit in the cockpit?
It¡¯s no use, just have fun while you¡¯re at it!
¡¾Folk Craftsman¡¿: Inheriting the ancient folk brewing method, from now on, even a piece of bamboo will gain a new life in the hands of the host.
This introduction is not that outrageous.
Zhang Chen tried to feel it, and all kinds of knowledge he had never learned slowly integrated into his mind.
The next moment, he opened his eyes.
He learned an ability he had never experienced before.
And, this is definitely the most awesome ability he has ever encountered!
For example, give him a few bamboos now.
He can even weave a bamboo basket with his eyes closed!
That¡¯s right!
This ability is
¡ª¡ªBlind Jiba editor!
¡°That¡¯s awesome, that¡¯s awesome!¡±
Zhang Chen sighed twice and then slowly opened the star rankings!
Soon.
The pig -like laughter came from his room.
"These sunspots are so cute!"
at the same time.
The same iron-blue color appeared on the faces of Li Cheng and Zhou Nan.
They were so happy to see Zhang Chen being hacked like that yesterday.
Can¡¡
Why are they the ones getting hurt?
"Zhang Chen is fine, his ranking on the star list has risen by dozens of places.
¡°On the contrary, they lost more than three million Weibo fans.
For the most popular song, tens of millions of clicks were directly deducted?
Doesn¡¯t Weibo and Penguin Music clearly say that they are swiping votes and buying clicks?
The words Zhang Chen once said appeared in their minds instantly.
Don¡¯t be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs!
There is no doubt that these black men are pig teammates!
A burst of anger soared into the sky!
"Zhang Chen!"
Zhou Nan clutched her chest, feeling like her old habit from last week was coming back.
Li Cheng raised his right hand and loudly asked his assistant to drive him to the hospital.
He can obviously take off the cast soon!
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afternoon.
Qiyang Building.
There is still one hour left before the third recording of "I Am a Singer-Songwriter".
Zhang Chen and Dachuan stood on the stage in the studio to rehearse and move.
Crunch¡ª¡ª
The door next to me suddenly opened.
Yu Che respectfully walked in with an extraordinary middle-aged man.
Zhang Chen looked over.
Yu Che quietly gestured to him, indicating that he should continue rehearsing.
Lenovo yesterday Liu ?Zhang Chen probably knew what Lili said.
This person is probably the one who put pressure on Yu Che.
Not long after.
Rehearsal is over.
Yu Che sent the man outside the studio before returning to find Zhang Chen.
"Director Yu, who was that person just now?"
Zhang Chen asked.
Yu Che smiled and said: "Vice President Wang, he is very interested in you and can't wait to come over and have a look. I didn't expect you to hide it again."
Since "Tomorrow's Idol", Zhang Chen has developed the bad habit of not singing lyrics in rehearsals.
Zhang Chen chuckled and said, "Didn't I already sing a song yesterday?"
Yu Che rolled his eyes and suddenly wondered: "What's wrong with your voice"
Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yu Che frowned, shook his head and said, "I can't tell, I just feel like your voice is different from before."
It took him a long time to come up with the most direct adjective.
"It sounds better!"
Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Isn't this a good thing?"
"Behave yourself later, I'll get busy first!"
Yu Che patted his shoulder and left after saying that.
It seems that he came here just to accompany Vice President Wang to watch Zhang Chen's rehearsal.
soon.
Recording starts.
Zhang Chen entered the upper zone.
Cheng Lihai and Hu Yufei had been sitting there waiting for a long time.
The replacement player Yang Mingyue neither came to the upper area nor the middle area.
Rather, wait directly in the waiting area for the show to start.
The atmosphere was a little tense, and no one spoke first.
The three of them smiled at each other, as if they had said hello.
Not long after.
Yang Mingyue took the stage.
Hu Yufei went to the waiting area.
Zhang Chen and Cheng Lihai were the only two people left in the room again.
A cold breath gradually spread.
There are lessons learned from the last time.
This time the director of the upper zone did not ask them to say a few words to each other.
???????????????????????????????????????????????? That¡¯s all that happens when these two meet together.
?????????? Love to talk, but don¡¯t talk to pull someone down.
At worst, I¡¯ll add a chicken drumstick later!
Until the end of Yang Mingyue and Hu Yufei's performances.
The director mustered up some courage and asked, "Who do you think will come back?"
Zhang Chen glanced at Cheng Lihai and motioned for him to invite him first.
Cheng Lihai said: "Teacher Yang, her music is fresher compared to this stage."
The director looked at Zhang Chen again.
Zhang Chen said: "Hu Yufei."
The director continued to ask: "Why?"
Zhang Chen stretched out and said, "Because Sister Yufei is younger, I still have a chance!"
"Poof!"
The cameraman in the corner couldn¡¯t hold it back and burst out laughing.
Even the camera is a little shaken.
The director glanced at Zhang Chen unexpectedly, his mouth trembling a little.
Zhang Chen¡¯s words can¡¯t be so simple, right?
¡°Perhaps he was taking the opportunity to mock Yang Mingyue for still pretending to be young despite her age?
To avenge yesterday¡¯s killing blow?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
The director took a breath of air.
Zhang Chen¡¯s reputation for revenge that never lasts overnight is indeed true!
??In fact.
She thinks too much.
Zhang Chen really didn¡¯t think that much.
???????? Revenge or not, or something like that
Is Mr. Zhang such a narrow-minded person?
All right.
he is!
He was deliberately mocking Yang Mingyue for being old-fashioned and still pretending to be young!
Dong Dong Dong¡ª¡ª
People are back.
A well-dressed face poked in.
"Hello, hello!"
Yang Mingyue walked in and said hello.
Cheng Lihai immediately stood up to greet him.
Zhang Chen sat there without moving.
Yang Mingyue hugged Cheng Lihai, then turned to look at Zhang Chen.
In the upper area, there is only a double sofa and a children's wooden horse.
The double sofa can accommodate three people if they squeeze together.
At this time, Zhang Chen was sitting on the sofa carelessly.
It takes up a little more than half of the space. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; At this time, Zhang Chen was sitting on the sofa carelessly.
It takes up a little more than half of the space. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com