My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Shangjing City, in the evening, the hotel booked by the "Sing a New Voice" program group.

"Sing a New Voice" aired two episodes, and with the ferment of hot topics on Weibo, the popularity of the show has completely risen.

The entrance of the hotel was extremely crowded. At first glance, it was full of guns and short guns. At least dozens of large and small media gathered, plus fans watching the excitement, it was a huge crowd.

The hotel had to send security guards to maintain order and prohibit irrelevant people from entering the hotel, but the order outside the door could not be controlled so much.

A taxi drove into the temporary parking passage, and many reporters and fans' eyes lit up, and they stretched their necks to see the people getting out of the car.

It was Li Su, dragging the suitcase out of the back seat.

"Oh." Everyone obviously sighed, but some material is better than nothing, and an entertainment reporter set up a camera to "snap" and take a few pictures.

"He's a roommate who lives in the same room as Ye Zhiqiu!"

Someone yelled, and the eyes of the reporters lit up, and several microphones were immediately brought to Li Su's mouth.

"Hi player Li Su, what do you think of this team's PK competition system?"

"Wang Nanchen has challenged Ye Zhiqiu, do you think he will agree?"

"Who do you think will win?"

Questions were thrown one after another, almost all about Ye Zhiqiu. How could Li Su's shy character cope with this kind of situation, and he hesitated for a while and couldn't speak.

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz MPV was parked in the driveway, and the co-pilot immediately ran down a man in a suit, waiting at the rear door.

This battle, is it the instructor?Everyone looked around in doubt.

A man with a feminine appearance walked out, but it was Wang Nanchen.

"Ahhh! Wang Nanchen!"

"Wang Nanchen! I love you!"

"Honey, you are the best~!"

Gathered outside the hotel, there were obviously many fans of Wang Nanchen, all of whom were girls. The moment they saw Wang Nanchen, there were screams everywhere.

A group of entertainment reporters were more excited than the fans, and they all rushed to Wang Nanchen with a "boom", and there was no one around Li Su, who was surrounded just now.

Dozens of microphones and recording pens were densely crowded around Wang Nanchen's mouth.

"Mr. Wang Nanchen, what do you think of this pk?"

"You called for a pk with Ye Zhiqiu. Is it because of personal grievances? It is said that there was a conflict between you in the first episode of the program."

"At present, Ye Zhiqiu has not responded in any media channels. Do you think he will agree to your gauntlet?"

"Ye Zhiqiu's strength in the first two periods is obvious to all, do you have confidence?"

Facing the wolves and tigers of reporters, Wang Nanchen had obviously been trained and seemed much calmer.

His eyes shifted slightly, and he locked on a media that cooperated with Yinghong Entertainment. Wang Nanchen smiled what he thought was the most perfect, and said: "The video on the Internet is true, but it doesn't mean anything. I have no personal grudges with him. "

"Player Ye Zhiqiu is a powerful opponent. Since he wants to pk, of course he must choose the strongest player to challenge. That's why I challenged him. Of course I hope he can fight."

"Finally, for this competition, I would like to let you know that what I want to perform is not a singing and dancing song, but a lyrical song. I hope to have an upright duel with Ye Zhiqiu in the field that Ye Zhiqiu is good at. Thank you."

Every time Wang Nanchen said something, the eyes of many entertainment reporters lit up, and the fans beside him were already climaxing.

"Ah, my husband is so handsome!"

"Husband, you are the best, you will definitely be able to advance!"

"Whatever song you perform, we support you!"

Big news!

Everyone knows that Wang Nanchen's style and strength are singing and dancing, and he is also the only singing and dancing player in the program group.

But this time, for the first time ever, he chose to sing a lyrical song and go head-to-head with Ye Zhiqiu. Where did he get the courage?

But the reporters don't care whether you win or lose, anyway, it's full of gimmicks, and today's manuscript is available.

Having achieved his goal, Wang Nanchen waved to the fans with a smile on his face, and after screaming, he walked into the hotel contentedly.

A crowd of reporters looked excited, but they still gathered at the entrance of the hotel and did not disperse.

The other rightful master hasn't appeared yet!

Ye Zhiqiu has no social media account, no manager, and he is not even sure about the means of transportation he will take, nor the itinerary at all.

But they know that as long as they come to guard the entrance of the hotel, they can always be blocked.

After nearly an hour, another taxi stopped in the temporary lane.

The reporters glanced at it in disinterest, but did not act.

Similar situations have happened three times, and each time it was not Ye Zhiqiu himself, and everyone was tired.

It's eight o'clock at night!We haven't eaten yet, can you come earlier!

Or, that kid has already arrived?

impossible!They came here to guard two days in advance.

At this moment, a pair of long legs stepped out of the taxi, and then a tall figure with a backpack appeared.

It was Ye Zhiqiu who came belatedly!

what the hell!

Ye Zhiqiu, who just got out of the car and yawned, was shocked when he saw the exaggerated scene.

A person and a group of people looked at each other. Under Ye Zhiqiu's astonished eyes, the eyes of the entertainment reporters shone brightly as if seeing prey, their faces gradually distorted, and they rushed towards themselves.

Before Ye Zhiqiu could react, he was caught in the crowd the next moment.

"What are you doing...wait...what the fuck!"

If Ye Zhiqiu had to describe the situation at the scene, it was the most crowded subway car in the morning rush hour, making it difficult to even breathe.

Microphones and recording pens swarmed towards Ye Zhiqiu, and some bastard with more than a thousand degrees of myopia poked the pen into his nostrils.

"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, may I ask..."

"Ye knows..."

The questions from the reporters came like a storm, and Ye Zhiqiu felt his ears buzzing.

He wanted to squeeze out with his relatively strong body, but found it was futile, he managed to get rid of one person, and someone immediately made up for it.

"I said! Get out of the way! Otherwise, no one will answer!!!"

Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

Perhaps the cry was too much grief and anger. The reporters finally calmed down a little. They all looked at each other and took half a step back, but they still surrounded Ye Zhiqiu together, for fear that he would run away.

Ye Zhiqiu took a few breaths, feeling extremely embarrassed.My head was messed up, my clothes were wrinkled, and I didn't even know who stepped on the heels of my shoes, and they almost didn't fall off.

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned black, he hopped on one foot a few times to put on his shoes, and said in a bad tone, "Five questions, raise your hand!"

"Shh!"

After the words fell, a row of hands was raised, and Ye Zhiqiu ordered one casually.

The bald middle-aged man in a plaid shirt and thick glasses poked the recording pen in Ye Zhiqiu's face with a look of surprise.

"Hello, Sun Entertainment. What do you think of Wang Nanchen's gauntlet?"

There was still a trace of crystal luster on the recording pen, and seeing that it was the pen that poked his nostril just now, Ye Zhiqiu's face turned green.

"How do you see it? Use your mobile phone to watch it!"

"Next!"