"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! This title is going to stir up trouble!"

"These two options were mentioned under the trending search on Hua Chenyu's Weibo. Will these three fans fight?"

"Teacher Bai You and Teacher Han Hong are both magnanimous people, so naturally they won't."

"As for Hua Chenyu, I don't know about that, hahaha!"

"Even if Hua Chenyu cares about it, we won't pay any attention to him. Let's just vote. Anyway, it's harmless. Teacher Han Hong and Teacher Bai You won't say anything. Just guess."

So, these fans boldly voted.

"I think Mr. Bai You should be able to win this time. His song "Tianxia" has amazed everyone in our entertainment industry."

"I think Mr. Han Hong can win. After all, Mr. Han Hong is a veteran singer. The lyricist he invited must have some experience in lyric writing."

"Although Mr. Bai You is a very spiritual lyricist who can write hit songs, it is not necessarily that he has experience in every song."

"So I thought about it carefully. This song is probably not as good as the one written by the singer invited by Mr. Han Hong."

"I still like Mr. Bai You more. I think Mr. Bai You must have very good experience." If a singer of ordinary level can write such a great song as "Tianxia", then it is not difficult for him to write another amazing song."

"That's right, even if Teacher Bai You's song is not as great as "Tianxia", but he has the basic skills, it is not difficult for him to write another wonderful song!"

"That's right, I think Teacher Bai You is very good, and it must be good."

"Teacher Bai You, come on, come on, I believe in you!"

"I still think that Teacher Han Hong will write the song written by the lyricist she invited!"

"..."

In fact, in addition to Bai You and Han Hong, there are also those in "I Am a Singer".

Except for those audiences who have heard Bai You and Han Hong sing.

Other people don't know that Han Hong's song was also written by Bai You, and it is so brilliant!

They guessed so happily outside.

Presumably, if they knew the truth, they would be shocked.

Among them, there was one person who was kept in the dark along with these fans.

It was Hua Chenyu who was lying in the hospital!

Hua Chenyu was crying all the way on his way to the hospital.

In the ambulance.

His crying echoed throughout the ambulance.

"Woo, woo, is my hand broken? I can't pick up the microphone anymore."

"Oh, my pretty little face..."

"Oh, my arms and legs..."

He touched his hands and his face and began to wail.

The doctors and nurses looked at each other, and then looked at this star with white powder on his face, and couldn't help twitching their mouths.

Before, Hua Chenyu's reputation in the entertainment industry was not very good.

They thought that it might be the people outside who were exaggerating.

Black fans.

Now look... my goodness, this Hua Chenyu really has no popularity at all.

What is this? He looks so greasy and powdered.

And he was yelling and screaming.

Is the injury that serious? ? ?

Although he was beaten by the audience several times, and several audiences beat him together.

But the stick was not a wooden stick, but a fluorescent stick.

And soon, the security guards pulled the other audiences.

He only suffered some skin injuries and was spit on by others.

In addition, there were bitter tea seeds that were torn apart by others.

Is this... that serious?

The doctor and the nurse sighed.

After he wailed for a long time, a doctor couldn't help but speak impatiently.

"Oh, it's okay, it's not a serious injury."

"As long as you get to the hospital, we will bandage you."

In fact, they had already bandaged Hua Chenyu on the way.

But Hua Chenyu didn't believe that the emergency nurses and doctors bandaged him, and he had to go to the hospital immediately and let the best doctor come to bandage him.

Hua Chenyu's action undoubtedly made everyone a little speechless.

The best doctor, was that bandaging him?

That's all life-saving!

But Hua Chenyu is a star, and they must take this into consideration.

So in the midst of their busy schedule, they contacted an expert doctor and asked him to wait in a room, and then bandage Hua Chenyu when he arrived at the hospital.

Otherwise, if Hua Chenyu's fans are not happy, their hospital will probably be finished.

Let their hospital fall into turmoilThat's not good.

Hua Chenyu's agent looked at Hua Chenyu and felt a little distressed.

"Oh, let me see, the skin on his hand is broken."

"Oh, there's such a big piece of blood."

"And his face is bruised and purple."

"These audiences, low-class people, are so hateful!"

"Alas, Hua Chenyu, it's really a loss for us to participate in this program. We have to ask the director of "I Am a Singer" to pay some money later."

He nodded to Hua Chenyu quickly, his eyes lit up. "

"We must ask the director of "I Am a Singer" to pay some money later!"

"Otherwise, I can't let them go at all!"

"I don't know who arranged the black fans below.

When I released the original song, they were jealous of my talent and beat me up like this. I was really angry!"

"If my fans knew about this, they would be so distressed. ”

Hua Chenyu’s agent nodded firmly.

“Yes, we worked hard to come up with such an original song. At that time, we all thought that this original song would be a big hit.”

“Now, we were kicked off the stage before the song was even finished, and you were beaten up by the audience.”

“How embarrassing it would be if this got out!”

“And we also lost a good opportunity to release an original song. It’s so infuriating!”

Hua Chenyu: “It’s all because of Bai You. If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t be in this situation now!”

Hua Chenyu gritted his teeth, “If he hadn’t insisted on coming to challenge us in the “I Am a Singer” program group, I guess those audiences wouldn’t hate me so much. They used to be okay with me.”

“And if his name is higher in the list, I will have to leave the “I Am a Singer” program group. What should I do? "

The agent glanced at Hua Chenyu and said hesitantly.

"That shouldn't be possible... Although Bai You is said to be a great singer, I don't believe that every song he sings is so great."

"Could it be that this song of his is also very good and directly squeezed you out? !"

"No, no, don't worry!"

Hua Chenyu pouted, with a bad feeling in his heart.

Why did he think that the madman who stripped his clothes could do it?

At this moment, Hua Chenyu's agent received a text message on his mobile phone, which was sent by the director of "I Am a Singer".

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