After making a will, the whole Internet burst into tears after the truth was exposed

Chapter 58 The Professional Singer
at the same time.

After seeing this scene, the director, who was having fun in the audience like most netizens, received several calls from Wu Zhoulin's agent.

But after he hung up several times, he directly blocked the phone number.

Not to mention that this interview was arranged by the biggest investor in their program group.

The director couldn't help being pleasantly surprised when he saw that the ratings of these programs had risen to two or three times the usual level.

He didn't expect so many netizens to like to watch this kind of stuff, but then he thought about it, maybe Wu Zhoulin himself is quite hypocritical, and it's just that his reputation didn't collapse because of the fans' ability to wash the ground. .

Now their program team dares to ask him this kind of question directly during the live broadcast, just to cater to those netizens who know that Wu Zhoulin is not a good guy, but can't complain about Wu Zhoulin's whitewashing team. I guess this is the reason for the increase in ratings reason.

And on stage.

Wu Zhoulin was also flustered when he saw that the host was about to put the microphone on his mouth.

Although he has been in an atmosphere of being brainlessly praised by his fans, he still has a point for his singing skills. ,

It's just that because his fans brag too much, his perception of his singing skills has also been somewhat biased.

He believes that although his singing skills are not as good as those of professional singers, he can still sing.

Although he couldn't see the barrage in the live broadcast room, he could imagine that driven by the host's rhythm, his fans must be looking forward to him singing a line or two.

So Wu Zhoulin could only bite the bullet and took the microphone and sang: "You said promises are rumors~ Touching with heart is better than anything~"

"I know how to fall in love."

After Wu Zhoulin sang these two sentences, a burst of ridicule followed immediately above the barrage.

"Hahaha, is this the legendary Kidney Deficiency singing method? I'm really afraid that he will lose his temper."

"Is "Professional Singer" a professional singer? It's far worse than what he did at the concert, I'm dying of laughter."

"Oh my god, three years of practice and this? My grandpa is more confident in singing than him."

Because Wu Zhoulin's words and his lip-syncing were naturally great, as if he was about to let go of his anger at any time.

Even the enunciation of a few words is vague, without the slightest appearance of professional training.

So the netizens in the live broadcast room naturally started to laugh.

But now, those fans of Wu Zhoulin can still wash it.

"Brother is in a bad state. When everyone is in a bad state, the sunspots will stare at this and make fun of it!"

"It's been said that they are a group of heartless sailors, so don't argue with them."

"I think my brother sings very well. I really don't understand those of you who speak badly. Do you have no ears?"

But Wu Zhoulin still feels good about himself at the moment, and even becomes more confident as he sings.

The host interrupted with a smile at this moment: "Mr. Wu Zhoulin, I agree with the level of your words."

"The previous lip-syncing remarks must have slandered you. Let's use your proudest treble to smash all those rumors on the Internet."

Hearing this, Wu Zhoulin was not fooled by the host's unintentional compliments. He also knew that he would accept as soon as he was good. With his ability, it was impossible for him to hit the high notes.

But at the moment, the director who was also watching the live broadcast added fuel to the fire.

He sat in the director's room, picked up the microphone in front of him, and said to him through the earphones Wu Zhoulin was wearing: "Mr. Wu Zhoulin, we did not use the form of live broadcast for this episode, and this session is also to help you clean up , so don’t worry, you can sing boldly.”

"Afterwards, we will let you fix the sound in the later stage, and then we will upload this episode of our program on the Internet."

"I believe Mr. Wu Zhoulin, you also know how good you are as a tuner now, you can sing whatever you want, don't panic."

"In order to ensure the authenticity of the program, this link looks very natural, without traces of those performances, so I didn't inform you of this news until now, I am very sorry."

"This is not a disapproval of acting skills, it's just because we need to capture some on-the-spot reactions."

After Wu Zhoulin heard the words from the earphones, he immediately showed an expression of enlightenment.

From the beginning, Wu Zhoulin felt very strange. You must know that the reason why he came to participate in this program was also because the program group agreed to help him clean up his crimes.

The program group needs the fan traffic he brought, and he needs to use the program to clean up, so the two parties are mutually beneficial.

And on this point, he signed several contracts with the program group, so that he couldn't figure it out at first. After signing those contracts and even adding a non-disclosure contract, how did the host dare to ask him this? kind of problem?

But now after hearing this explanation, he instantly felt that the whole thing became reasonable.

He even secretly sighed in his heart that the show group's thoughtfulness even thought of the biggest scandal on the Internet for him.

So after such a release, it is estimated that no one on the Internet will be able to question his lip-syncing anymore.

As for tuning, Wu Zhoulin is very clear about it. His albums and those lip-syncing recordings used in concerts are all tuned out word by word.

Wu Zhoulin directly soared the high-pitched voice: "Three days and three nights!! It's midnight in the middle of the night!!"

"Dancing!! Don't!! Stop!!!"

"Three days."

As soon as the magic sound sounded like killing a chicken, the host was so frightened that he took two steps back. The expression on his face was dull for a while, and then he wanted to laugh out loud, but he still held back.

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded, filling the entire screen.

"Is this person letting himself go now? Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard."

"When Mr. Wu Zhoulin quit the Ape Forest, I firmly opposed it."

"Come on, come on, keep washing me. Originally, I thought that a star wouldn't lip-sync every scene. I thought the view on the Internet was a bit outrageous, but reality is often more magical than I imagined."

"With this strength, can he lip-sync? I think giving a chicken a microphone and letting the chicken crow is better than his singing."

"Hahaha."

Because Wu Zhoulin's singing is too outrageous, so his fans really can't get rid of it.

I can only avoid the edge temporarily and keep silent to report to the live broadcast room silently.

And there are still some fans who have not been so deeply brainwashed and have begun to reflect on themselves, what kind of thing they are fans of.

So fans turned black one after another, and Wu Zhoulin was sprayed in the live broadcast room.

There are also some people who have bought concert tickets, and those who have bought albums are shouting that you will get your money back.

The host stood aside and his head was about to explode. He finally received instructions from the director to proceed to the next stage.

So the host breathed a sigh of relief as if he had received an amnesty, and he interrupted: "Mr. Wu Zhoulin, you have sung enough, I believe your singing can perfectly respond to the public opinion on the Internet against your fake singing. "

"Then can I ask you one more question?"

Before the host could wait for Wu Zhoulin to answer yes or no, he asked directly: "Before you spoke out for a lady named Wang Fanglan on the Internet, and then your fans began to criticize what was said in your video. Those people mentioned started a cyberbullying.”

"There is even a little girl among them. Are you aware of what your fans are doing?"

(End of this chapter)