The top stream from the end of the world [entertainment]

The performance was still in progress, and the audience off the stage responded well. Ye Wen knew that the attack against him was not inside the theater, but outside, on the invisible and intangible Internet. attack.

"Now I know that not only stage feedback can affect abilities, but changes in the fan base can also affect abilities." Ye Wen thought to himself, and his mood became a little bad. This was obviously his ability, but he wanted to get it back. Be limited by fans.

But this is not the reason for the fans. When the power of the fans was shaken, the chains that imprisoned Ye Wen's abilities finally showed their true colors!

It turned out that because Ye Wen's soul did not belong to this world, even if his soul passed through his original body with the same name and surname, he was still vaguely targeted by this world.

Every recognition of him by others will reduce the gap between him and the whole world, and the ability will loosen accordingly, but fans love him so much, pay more attention to him, and believe in him even more, even if they see Ye Wen still chooses to believe him in the black material.

The real reason for the shock of Ye Wen's ability is that the people who have been turned into his fans by black material this time, disapprove and hate him as a whole, causing the whole world to target him again.

"Thousands of accusations, no end." Ye Wen muttered in his heart, looking at the audience who kept yelling encore at him with clear eyes, his face gradually became murderous, "A group of people who only know how to follow others online Guy, want me to fail?"

Bai Zhu felt the murderous aura emanating from Ye Wen's body, his feet went limp, and he almost fell, but his body reacted faster than his consciousness, stood firm, and made every move well.

Under the stimulation of murderous aura, Baizhu's explosive potential has entered the stage of pseudo-free movement, and he does the opposite, using the strength of every movement to the extreme, and his movements are wanton and ostentatious, like a frenzied battle that has been battle-tested .

The other three people did not have Baizhu's keen senses, but the murderous aura also stimulated them. Their bodies subconsciously switched to the best state, and they worked hard to complete the stage. With a high concentration of attention, the error rate was reduced to an extremely low In other words, Ye Wen's team seems to have entered a period of small universe explosion, and the overall performance is excellent.

In the broadcasting room, the main instructor suddenly stood up, looked at Ye Wen with burning eyes, and said, "Soldier ("soldier"), you're in the mood."

Indeed, Ye Wen has entered the state. Since his soul transmigration, his spirit has been relaxed, and he has quickly accepted the memory of the original owner to adapt to this world. He no longer needs to fight, fight inexplicably, and wander around without a fixed place.

This is what he has always wanted. Although he has no money, he can survive to some extent. Although there are various people who don't want him to be better than embarrassing him by stumbling him, everyone except Huang Jue Never thought of letting him die.

Ye Wen cherished this hard-won opportunity for soul penetration. At the beginning, Ye Wen just wanted to drift along with the flow, as long as he didn't return to the end of the world, he would be able to live.

Soldiers may drop their armor and return to the mountains, and may grow old, but soldiers will never die, and their spirit will last forever.

In a sense, Ye Wen, the supernatural being of the last days has returned.

There is no trace of emotion in Ye Wen's eyes. This is the emotion that only people who have crawled out of the mountains and seas of corpses will have. Any love, hatred, and anger will become empty and meaningless in the face of enough blood. It is a thoughtful reed, but sometimes it is as humble as an ant.

The flamboyant murderous aura that makes people feel like a man's back is restrained in Ye Wen's body, but there is a certain kind of shadow spreading from his feet, covering everyone in the theater. This is the breath of natural enemies. This is the deterrent effect of killing enough lives.

The changing music drumbeats and powerful rhythms seem to hit people's hearts one after another. Where the lights gather, the handsome young man standing on the stage makes people unable to look away with every movement.

Nervous and drooling, the audience sitting in their seats and the trainees staring at the screen, although they didn't understand the existence of murderous intent, they couldn't help but stare at Ye Wen's figure, whether they were guarded or attracted by the fatal attraction on him. Tempted by force?

The audience didn't know, but when the drumbeat stopped, they had already adapted to the fast-paced heartbeat and suddenly lost their minds. The suffocation gripped their chests fiercely. The moment they met Ye Wen's eyes, they realized some kind of fall or surrender. It has already come to an end.

Standing on the stage, breathing slowly, Ye Wen, who had withdrawn from the murderous state, thought that Fu Ziming should take advantage of the opportunity just now to play the recording.

Fu Ziming did not live up to Ye Wen's expectations, and he helped him very well off the court. When Ye Wen was condemned almost one-sidedly on the Internet, he stood up and spoke out, confronting public opinion head-on.

"Do you know why Ye Wen was hacked? Because he rejected the threat of the consortium of brokerage companies, they became angry from embarrassment, so they launched revenge!" Fu Ziming called by name, "Huayuancheng Entertainment, you can't afford it and become angry from embarrassment It looks really ugly!"

Fu Ziming's reputation on the Internet is no less than that of a popular niche, and with his endorsement and rectification of Ye Wen's name, the public opinion on the Internet immediately reversed.

Netizens feel that other people may lie, but Fu Ziming will never lie about this matter.

Because he is Fu Ziming, he is the son of the richest man, and all he talks about are tens of billions of transactions. There is no need for him to lie for a small trainee. All the information he reveals are genuine inside information!

Fu Ziming opposed this kind of oppression of the company to individual trainees, and said on the Internet with wealth and wealth, "I will vote for Ye Wen as much as you guys vote for one of your own names, fair competition, rich people My happiness is so simple and boring!"

But precisely because of the shadow of his famous tree, Fu Ziming is the son of the richest man and the dream fiancé of hundreds of millions of girls. His every move is followed by people.

Ever since, netizens interpreted some special meanings.

"Report! There is another person added to Fu Ziming's harem, and I would like to mention a trainee's sister-in-law who has not debuted!"

"Hey, this sister-in-law has a different gender."

"Hi Da Pu Ben, Fu Ziming finally stopped robbing us for girls, and started to help us eliminate our competitors!"

Fu Ziming:? ? ?

Fu Ziming: Am I too diligent?

Netizen 1: I understand, the boss means that he wants to lie down.

Netizen 2: No, no, I think it might be sitting on it and moving by itself.Please call me class representative, I feel the red scarf on my neck is more vivid!

In short, at the expense of Fu Ziming's reputation, Ye Wen's online evaluation gradually improved.

In the face of the recording evidence of face-to-face slapping, the passers-by who followed the trend also had to admit that Ye Wen was innocent, and their carnival just now was to violently innocent Ye Wen on the Internet, and at this time, it was Ye Wen who was a supernatural being. When the heart was awakened, the performance stage was simultaneously broadcast to the network platform, and everyone crowded in the bloody live broadcast room saw Ye Wen's performance.

There is no doubt that Ye Wen has nothing to do with the adjective sissy anyway. On the contrary, he is very cool, a strong man different from them, and powerful beyond imagination.

Human beings are creatures of admiration, not only the increase of female fans, Ye Wen harvested a large group of male fans who strayed into the live broadcast room.

At the end of the performance, Zhou Ge and others stood on the stage, sweating all over. Although it was only a few minutes, they seemed to have exhausted all their energy.

Ye Wen had a calm face, "Do your best to obey the destiny."

However, as soon as Ye Wen finished speaking, the screams and enthusiastic applause almost lifted the ceiling of the theater. This was a complete and grand performance, and the audience desperately shouted Ye Wen's name They didn't know Ye Wen before, but from now on, this day's experience will become an indelible day in their lives.

When the main instructor came on stage, the audience was still very excited, and it was difficult to calm down. He asked for silence repeatedly, and the request was satisfied.

"Now, let me announce the online voting status of Ye Wen's team in Group B of "soldier" during this period. The audience present can choose your favorite trainee through the voting device in their hands. It is very important to vote for you for them. vote."

When the audience heard the news, they realized that they hadn't voted yet. They quickly picked up the voting device and voted for the only candidate in their hearts. make a decision.

It seemed that the audience was determined to vote for the other trainees, but Ye Wen's performance left her speechless. Should she stick to her purpose of coming here, or abide by her heart and vote for her? What about Ye Wen who you like more?

The main mentor didn't know about Ye Wen's past, but he knew that Ye Wen had been lucky enough to get out of that past, and what greeted him now was a bright star journey and an endless and bright future.

"Ye Wen, you will definitely become the best idol!" The main mentor said sincerely to Ye Wen.

Ye Wen picked up the microphone, "Thank you, thank you for your support. If it weren't for your support, I would not be able to stand here. I hope you can continue to support me and accompany me to make progress and grow together during this period of time."

The excited faces of the audience reflected the paleness of the trainees in Group A. They felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in their backs, like a pimple in their throats, and fidgeted. They thought that they might have lost badly, and they became the pebbles that Ye Wen stepped on.

But the saddest thing was that they weren't even considered as stepping stones, they could be padded up, but they were just small stones that Ye Wen encountered while walking on the road, and they were kicked away when he raised his toes.

There are still eight confrontation performances to come. The main instructor asked Ye Wen and others to go back to the rest room first.

"Ding!" Ye Wen just sat down when he received a text message on his phone.

Fu Ziming: [The money I gave you for paying the ticket today, I put it on the bill. 】

Zhou Ge and the others saw that Ye Wen, who had just killed Typhoon Domineeringly on stage, collapsed on the sofa and stopped eating.

Zhou Ge: Comrade, wake up, you still want to get up and become an idol.

Ye Wen: I'm dead, don't talk to me.