Entertainment: Keeping you grounded and funeral playing rock?

“This song, at first heard, is tacky, but in fact, the internal strength is quite deep.”

“Boom, I’m in tears!”

“Groove! Just now, Wang Pi Pants and Yang Kun and several big names in the rock industry have forwarded their brother’s live broadcast room! ”

“Although it is in the Spirit Hall, my brother’s rock must be on fire!!”

“At my funeral, be sure to send me this song! @baby. ”

“Lying groove, it’s so good, this counts as entering the pit or going to the kang.”

“Hahaha shamanpunk, big practice scene.”

“At this moment, a flower mage should be sacrificed to help the fun!”

Seeing the barrage in Su Chen’s live broadcast room, Hua Chenyu, who was standing outside the hotel door and riding a mini bicycle, suddenly became angry.

Pick up the white job??

Is this playing rock with Suona??

The soil is fried!

Hua Chenyu clenched her back teeth with a dark face.

I think that he worked hard for a day, but he is not as good as a facial paralysis actor bragging about it.

At this time, in his live broadcast room, his popularity has not risen for half an hour, and there is even a faint downward trend, so naturally he can’t sit still.

The point is, what is the practice at this level?

In terms of practice, I dare to call the second in Huachenyu, and no one dares to call the first!

“Eh, how come this staff member is gone.”

Looking at the few people around him leaving in a hurry, Hua Chenyu was a little confused.

Don’t record it?

The assistant took advantage of the gap in the camera adjustment to quickly come over and explain.

“Huahua, the director said that there were not enough people, so he removed a few.”

“Not enough people? That can’t adjust my people! ”

Hua Chenyu suddenly fried a little, which shows that someone is grabbing traffic!

“Da Mimi, or Teacher He?”

If these two, he has nothing to say, after all, the coffee is there.

The little assistant was silent for two seconds, stretched out a finger, and pointed to Su Chen’s live broadcast room.

What the?

Hua Chenyu was numb.

“With your filming staff, at least three were transferred, and they all went to Su Chen’s side.”

“This is the director he… Personally arranged. ”

Hearing the agent’s explanation, Hua Chenyu was silent for a moment.

Later, he changed hands and sent some information on his mobile phone.

I don’t believe that this kind of thing can really be on the hall of elegance!

……

The other side.

On the computer screen of an entertainment company building, the situation in Su Chen’s live broadcast room is being synchronized in real time.

In the midst of the fiery noise, many doubting voices suddenly appeared.

“In order to get eyeballs and take the white work, Su Chen is also a star, what about the lower limit??”

“If you want to act without acting, if you want to force the grid without forcing the frame, you have to remove the powder and powder!!”

“Other people’s music is a work, and Su Chen’s music is death!”

“Boast, it’s too dirty! Lose face! ”

The population is stupid.

The wind blows that way, and the wall falls that way.

Netizens who began to immerse themselves in Su Chen’s explosive singing, many people were a little confused when they saw this.

It sounds good, it sounds good, it just sounds like it’s really a little dirty….

“Sister Mu, this seems to be someone doing ghosts, do you want us to also recruit someone to brush the barrage?”

With some anger, the little assistant looked at Su Chen’s agent Sister Mu and asked.

Sister Mu hugged her arm, sat on the office chair with a look of no one to enter, and waved her hand gently.

“No, this kind of thing, the director has the responsibility to control the commentary.”

Joke, my family artist participated in your show to establish an image, can it still be reverse-consumed?

Just as she was about to make a call, a phone call came in that surprised her.

Eight rods can’t get connections, what is he calling at this time for?

Without hesitation, Sister Mu politely exchanged two pleasantries, and after hearing the other party’s intentions, a pair of eyes painted with delicate eye makeup burst with a surprised light.

“Teacher Wang, you mean…”

“Want to invite Su Chen to be your concert assistant guest?”

Hearing the other party’s earnest response, Sister Mu was stunned.

Although the current development of the Chinese rock scene is languishing, who are the Wang leather pants?

How can it also represent the current Chinese music scene rock frontier, as long as it is music and rock programs, they are all asking for Wang leather pants to be a judge.

Not to mention the musical resources and connections behind him.

Su Chen, as a beauty star who has been criticized by netizens for many years, Wang Pi Pants actually wants to invite him to be an assistant singer?

Moreover, it is also with the assistant singers such as Princess Wang and Xiao Jingteng!

……

In front of the sales shelf of the Dawan supermarket.

Reba licked the sweet yogurt pimple taste on her lips, rubbed the well-fed little man’s waist, and a trace of guilt flashed on her satisfied little face.

It seems that there is more food than selling….

Just as Reba was preparing for the next round of sales, a loud cry caught her attention in the Haixin TV sales booth next to her.

Follow the sound.

Funerals, flowers, mourning… The originally solemn and solemn sad atmosphere burst out an indescribable rock power.

Especially.

That passionate handsome boy standing in front of the camera!

……

“Na~ come and come, reward you.”

In the aquarium, Yang Mi had begun to familiarize herself with the trainer, and with a casual throw, a fish fry slipped into the dolphin’s mouth.

I have to say that the dolphin trainer is still very tired.

Yang Mi touched the dolphin’s slippery little head, and between drinking water, she casually opened her mobile phone.

Instantly, a bunch of hot search pushes.

Subsequently…… Amazed!

#苏晨唱 “Xian’er”, everyone jumped on the grave!

#爆料! Wang leather pants intend to ask Su Chen to sing the concert!

#年轻人的遗愿清单: Put fairies at the grave!

……

Big Red Festive Hotel Wedding Banquet.

In the center of the stage, several village performers were doing backflips and furiously showing off wine bottles.

The more beer foam is spilled, the higher the cheers of the guests.

At this time, He Ling, who was sitting on the right side of the stage, was in a crowd, and the lively sound in his ears became very distant.

“Teacher He, thank you so much for officiating our wedding! So lucky! ”

“Eh, you see, it won’t be a white thing, right?”

He Ling heard the sound and looked at the groom beside him, and quickly switched the screen apologetically.

The groom waved his hand to stop it, “It’s okay, it’s okay!” Look at this white thing of people, it is more lively than my red thing! ”

“Next time, I have to come to this specification too!”

……

On a large square.

Deng Ziqi, who was combed with twisted braids and wore sportswear, wiped the fine sweat between his forehead.

“Little girl, you can’t lead the dance.”

At this time, an old lady held a mobile phone in her left hand and handed it to Deng Ziqi with her right hand.

No way? I’m a little diva in the music scene, and I can’t be looked at by my aunt?

Deng Ziqi wanted to laugh a little, but also a little confused.

Looking at it with curiosity, the picture on the old lady’s mobile phone is frenetic and rhythmic, which can be called a large-scale netherworld scene.

Sing death rock in front of the hall, really netherworld!

Suddenly, Deng Ziqi’s big eyes overflowed with surprise.

To be honest, the old people in the picture are indeed much better than these square dance aunts they taught!

It was a visceral frenzy, like… Now Deng Ziqi is the same!

At this moment, Deng Ziqi couldn’t help shaking his legs, swaying, and shaking along with the song.

This song is also too magical!!

Why is this lead singer so familiar? Looking closer, Deng Ziqi was crying and laughing when he boarded.

Isn’t this Su Chen?

Unexpectedly, his ability to control the field is so strong.

“Aunt Liu, what’s the name of this song?” Deng Ziqi can’t wait to know the title of the song.

Auntie raised her head and shook the red fan in her hand.

“This song is called…’Fairy’!”

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