The performance of the prelude to the dead is over.

Hao Yun didn't leave the stadium immediately. Instead, he turned a corner and went to the VIP stand on the second floor of the stadium. He just saw the score on the big screen.

Several core employees of Yunmeng group are here.

When he saw Mr. Hao coming up the stairs, sun xiaoteng met him excitedly.

Although it's not clear what the 5120 score is, looking at the expressions on people's faces, it's obvious that their performance is beyond everyone's expectation.

A little proud in the heart, Hao Yun said with a smile.

"How's it going? Is that all right? "

"It's not only OK! It's just too strong, OK? " Excited and incoherent, sun xiaoteng's eyes twinkled with little stars. "You didn't notice the expressions on the faces of the guests at the judges' table just after the performance, and their mouths were almost closed in surprise..."

Even though he was thick skinned, Hao Yun felt a little embarrassed and said, touching his nose.

"Is that exaggeration?"

"I can testify that rattan's words are not exaggerated at all," Li Zongzheng vowed with one hand, "especially the old man from Italy, who was so excited that he almost cried."

Du Ziteng nodded and said excitedly.

"Mr. Hao! Come on

Hao Yun coughed softly.

"I don't need to be a performer. I just want to improvise... OK, let's not talk about my business. What's the response of our music festival on the Internet? What are the players' comments? "

"It can be said that the praise is like a tidal wave," Li Zongzheng continued with a smile, "especially after you came on stage, the number of barrages in the live broadcast room of the official website more than doubled."

Du Ziteng frowned and winked.

"When you appeared, at least 10000 people were calling for your father, and I took a screenshot."

Hao Yun

"It's not just the atmosphere in the studio. Look at the voting on the official website!"

Li Zongzheng picked up his mobile phone, opened the page of the official website, handed it to Hao Yun, and continued excitedly.

"This is our vote on the official website. Netizens choose the best track of the festival. Ten minutes later, Wu Jianhua came back and frowned.

"You mean... They have other plans?"

Xu Qianshi nodded and said with keen eyes.

"Obviously so."

"Based on these clues, we can basically conclude."

"The rumor about the world of Warcraft movie... Maybe it's true."