Sang Si chuckled nonchalantly: "Shen Yan? He is an old man."

"Sang Si, you..." Li Menghe did not allow anyone to belittle Shen Yan like this, and angrily reached out to grab Sang Si's collar.

The battle is about to break out.

"Sang Si, hurry up, we're about to go on stage."

Lucky's voice came from the front, and Li Menghe returned to his senses and realized that this was a public place. Almost everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, waiting to see the show.

Li Menghe's face darkened and he stared at Sang Si with unkind eyes.

"Here we come." Sang Si responded in front of him, walking up to his teammates.

An Qing has returned to the stage as the host of this show and introduced to the audience:

"The next performance is the second group of "Prosperity"... I invite the contestants from the second group to come on stage."

The next second after An Qing finished his introduction, both the audience in the audience and the live broadcast room were filled with disapproving voices.

There are also many passers-by who are simply attracted by the turmoil on the Internet these days.

The number of people online was astounding even to the staff. They never expected that even a guy who was a black guy on the Internet could attract so many people to watch.

Who else in the entire internet got into Lu Ka's lap by accident?

[Come here, come here, Sang Si is here, he is here with his duck voice. 】

[Hey, you are destined to be unable to escape! 】

[I’d better check out other things first. 】

[Wouldn’t it be more fun to watch something else? Watch Sang Si get slapped in the face? 】

[That is, let him bully my Yanyan, his own son is great. The Shen family likes my Yanyan. What does this mean? It means that Sang Si is a bad person from the bottom up and has a problem with his character. He will do it today. You deserve this fate. 】

[By the way, the person upstairs does not need to be so malicious. Although Sang Si may be a bit bad, but the premise is that it is not him who occupies the magpie's nest. If it were me, I would be a good rich man, but in the end After having my life changed, and finally returning to my biological family, and not being liked yet, I must feel unbalanced. 】

[Of course, if you are the Holy Mother or the Holy Father, then pretend I didn’t say that. 】

........

The C position of the second group has never been exposed. Well, the second group even rehearsed quietly, and the lights in the center of the stage gradually dimmed.

The ten players stood in their respective positions,

Little bits of light began to fall on the ten contestants.

With these stage lights, the audience finally saw clearly where the contestants were standing.

only......

【What's going on? ? ? 】

[Am I not dazzled? ? ? 】

【Is this Sangsi? Holy shit, so beautiful? With such good looks, I can accept it even if the singing is unpleasant! 】

[No, are you paying attention to the wrong point? Is the focus on appearance? No, the point is, how can this Sangsi stand in the C position? 】

Yes, C position. No one thought that Sang Si was C position. The only one who knew it was probably An Qing.

There was no other way, the players wanted to cause trouble, and as a mentor, he said he had no choice but to participate.

Ji Wenxuan was originally scheduled for the C position, and he himself was actively preparing for it, but after seeing Sang Si's dancing and singing skills.

Ji Wenxuan: C position? I do not deserve.

There was no other way. The originally scheduled C position was rejected, and the second group of players had to go through another re-selection.

As a result, Sang Si, who received unanimous support, was put on the shelves.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The audience, who were still impetuous and impatient, were suddenly replaced by the aggravated drum beats.

Everyone held their breath unconsciously.

The close-up shot shifts to Sang Si, who sings the beginning of the first line.

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly and his thin lips parted slightly.

"Turn around and there's light!"

"Turn around and it's you!"

“Everything is prosperous~”

As the young man opened his clear and ethereal voice, the originally drowsy audience woke up. The anti-fans in the live broadcast room all put their hands on the keyboard, and now they couldn't stop being black.

The players and staff backstage were all stunned.

At this time, everyone was wondering if they were hearing hallucinations?

How could Sang Si sing so beautifully? ? ?

It's like a lingering sound that won't stop for three days!

Σ(°△°|||)︴

"how is this possible?"

In the waiting room, Shen Yan didn't even bother to pick up his phone that fell to the ground. He stared at Sang Si on the screen, his eyes full of disbelief.

Xue Fan's face turned green, and he almost looked at the stage with a distorted face.

The players next to them also had the same idea as them.

Today should have been an exciting moment, but all the players present were filled with a sense of crisis at this moment.

[Did I hear that correctly? Is this Sang Si's voice? 】

This sentence seemed to break the silence, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly came to life.

[Who said Sang Si’s singing is unpleasant? Come out and see if I don’t beat him to death. 】

[Ah ah ah, Si Bao is so powerful, wu wu wu, I knew that Si Bao would show his true level one day. Fortunately, I held on. 】

[Hey, this singing voice feels a bit like Zimo's voice. It's just a simple sigh, don't start a fight. 】

[If this is also called a male duck's voice, I'm sorry, I'm going to become a fan. 】

There are many people who have this idea. The stage is still going on, and some sharp marketing accounts have already posted headlines about Sang Si's singing, which instantly became a hot search topic.

It attracted countless people's attention and heated discussions.

The popularity of "101" idols has also begun to increase, and more and more people are online in the live broadcast room.

Almost all the barrages filling the screen were talking about Sangsi singing.

No one expected such a development.

Pang Minghui knew that he had an opportunity to make a fortune, and of course he would not miss this wave of free traffic. He immediately asked the Propaganda Department to post a marketing plan about Sang Si on his official blog.

Suddenly, it attracted a large number of people's attention.

Pang Minghui looked at the number of online users in the background, which had risen to 6000 million, and his heart was pounding!

He's on fire, right?

This pie really caught me off guard!

However, he can do it no matter how much he likes!

Pang Minghui touched his smooth chin and was delighted.

"Director, Sang Si will leave tomorrow." Liu Ming watched as the daydreaming director broke Pang Minghui's dream without any moral ethics.

Pang Minghui wanted to cry but had no tears.

If he had known this, he would not have terminated his contract with Sang Si even if he was beaten to death.

Now Pang Minghui really wanted to beat himself up that night.

The thighs haven't even been warmed up yet.

The kind that helps to watch the thigh fly away without being able to stop it.

Damn it, he feels so miserable!

"Get out." Director Pang, whose anger level was so high that his hair stood on end, vented his anger directly on Liu Ming.

Day by day, it pokes holes in my heart.

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