Chapter 148

On the stage, the first PK game has begun.

Contestants show themselves heartily and strive to achieve good results in the competition.

Yang Yijun took Xu San into the field and sat in the fourth row. He pointed to the man in front and said sternly, "third brother, it's him. There's no background."

Xu San glanced at it and felt funny.

He hooked Yang Yijun: "Mr. Yang, you have a fucking vision. Take the initiative to find me. Don't worry. I promise to do it properly for you."

"Then trouble the third brother. After it's done, I won't treat you and your brothers badly. You said you didn't talk to Lord Kui. What's the matter?"

Xu San smiled: "Zhang Kui's time has passed. He is timid and dare not make his career bigger, so I followed a person again. He is the one who does great things."

Hearing Xu San's words, Yang Yijun's eyes were full of joy.

As early as last year, he had found that Zhang Kui was an old-fashioned man and was unwilling to expand his career. It was a good thing for Xu San to go out independently.

"Third brother, I'm the host tonight. You must introduce me."

Xu San laughed and nodded: "sure, sure."

Soon, the first four groups ended.

Lin Shu took the microphone and looked around.

"Next, to the fifth group that everyone pays most attention to, Dujuan PK Wuwen, first of all, we invite Miss Dujuan. She brings a song that is more difficult and more love."

Cuckoo heard the sound, wearing a long red dress, slowly walked up to the front desk.

She chose a difficult Cantonese song. With the sound of music, she took the microphone and sang ecstatically.

Strictly speaking, the singing is not bad, but it's not good.

At the climax of singing, Cantonese became Putonghua, which attracted a burst of laughter.

Five minutes passed and the cuckoo performance ended.

The audience had little emotional fluctuation, only scattered applause.

When the cuckoo curtain call came to an end, Lin Shu shouted again: "next, please welcome contestant No. 10, Wu Wen. She brought a song and dance performance. The sword is like a dream!"

With the sound of familiar music, Wu Wen dressed vigorously, holding a long sword in her hand, rolled several times in a row and landed steadily on the stage.

It has to be said that her appearance has injected new blood into the conventional draft.

"My sword, where to go, love and hate, love is difficult."

Wu Wen sang the lyrics while dancing her sword.

Although there are many defects, it is not easy for a newcomer to sing completely under such high-intensity actions.

Soon, there was thunderous applause.

"Niu Bi, although he sings in general, his shortcomings do not hide his shortcomings. It's much better than the one just now."

"Wu Wen, come on, we support you!"

"Be confident, you can!"

The spontaneous support of the audience gave Wu Wen confidence, but the cuckoo behind the stage was unhappy, and her eyes were full of jealousy.

A back door loser sang much better than her, applauded very little, but applauded constantly when it was her turn.

Why is she!

The more she thinks about it, the more unwilling she is. Fortunately, she still has Yang Yijun as the backstage. No matter how well Wu Wen performs, she will be brushed down.

Soon, Wu Wen's performance ended and bowed to the curtain.

The audience stood up and watched her leave.

Lin Shu returned to the stage and looked at Lu Yun and Lin Xue not far away: "two judges, now you can score Du Juan and Wu Wen."

How to score is a difficult problem.

Lu Yun frowned slightly and looked at Lin Xuejian: "Xuejian, what should I do? If Wu Wen is promoted, President Yang will definitely end the cooperation and the subsequent online publicity will be cancelled."

Lin Xuejian smiled: "scoring according to strength, without Yang Yijun, we can find new partners. Moreover, the eyes of the masses are bright."

Understand Lin Xuejian's words, Lu Yun is not tangled.

They gave good points and handed the list to Lin Shu.

Seeing the final result, Lin Shu was happy.

She returned to the center of the stage and said with a smile: "dear audience, let's wait a long time. The final result has come out. Cuckoo has 70 points, Wu Wen has 85 points, and Wu Wen is promoted."

Hearing this result, the whole audience was boiling and happy for Wu Wen.

Just then, a man in the front row suddenly stood up.

He trotted all the way, turned directly onto the stage and grabbed the microphone in Lin Shu's hand.

"Everyone be quiet. My name is Qian Cheng. I have something to say!"

When Lin Xue saw someone making trouble, she was startled and quickly signaled the security personnel to go over.

However, before the security personnel approached, they were stopped by Lin Shu.

"Wait a minute, he seems to have something to say. Let him finish."

In full view of the public, Qian Cheng took the microphone and suddenly pointed to Lin Xuejian and others: "I'm a free reporter. I want to expose the dark side of the draft!"

Lin Shuxin knew his belly was clear, but he still pretended to be confused and said, "Sir, what do you want to say? You should be responsible for your behavior."

Qian Cheng nodded and shouted, "I have evidence to prove that there is a black curtain. Wu Wen, contestant No. 10, was selected for promotion because she said hello. Recently, I have been tracking and secretly shooting, and made a short film. There is a projection here, which can be shown to you!"

"OK, give me the short film and I'll play it now."

Qian Cheng nodded and took out the USB flash drive.

Lin Shu took the USB flash drive, didn't even call, and walked back to the backstage without looking back.

The scene came so quickly that the whole audience was in an uproar.

"No, Wu Wen's strength is good. She even has to go through the back door."

"Her martial arts are good, but her singing is average. There may be a black curtain."

"Wait for the evidence. If this is true, Wu Wen is ruined."

People are all talking and waiting for the short film.

Lu Yun sat on the judges' bench, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Seeing snow, I knew there must be no good. You haven't seen it yet. Lin Shu is clearly with that reporter. He cooperates too skillfully. Let's go and have a look."

Seeing the same anxiety, Lin Xue nodded, and they hurried to the backstage.

When he arrived backstage, Lin Shu had contacted the staff. The other party was copying the video into the computer and adjusting the projection on the stage.

Seeing that it was about to be played, Lu Yun was anxious: "Lin Shu, what's going on? You don't ask such a person of unknown origin clearly, so you ran over on your own. First show us the short film, and then let it out."

Lin Shu smiled: "what is the unknown origin? People say it's a reporter. Sorry, it's related to the reputation of the company. You can't mess around. If you want to see it, you can watch it with all the audience present."

With that, Lin Shu pressed the play button.

Lin Xue saw that although she was anxious, she had no choice but to watch together. In fact, she was also very curious about what evidence it was.

Soon, the video began to play.

At first, there were some messy lenses. After about 30 seconds, the lens gradually stabilized, began to zoom in, and finally aimed at the window of a hotel.

The light in the room was dark at the beginning, but it didn't take long for the light in the room to come on.

A man and a woman appeared in the camera. They hugged each other. It was Zhong Li, the young master of Zhongcheng group, and a female manager of its branch.

When Lin Shu saw this, he was in a cold sweat.

Turn it off before the short film is finished.

What the hell's going on? How did the clock leave? It's over. It's live on the whole network. Everyone saw it.

In less than a minute, the phone rang. It was Zhong Li.

Lin Shu was trembling and pressed the answer button.

"Sleeping trough, Lin Shu, are you fucking crazy? What did you put? I understand. You fucking pit me, right? Remember it and see how I deal with you!"

Hanging up the phone, Lin Shu's face was gray and he collapsed to the ground.

Lin Xue saw it in her eyes. Although she didn't know what was going on, she also saw that there seemed to be a mistake between Lin Shu and the other party. She was relieved at last.

However, such a delay has completely ruined the draft.

Lin Xue stared at Lin Shu and motioned Lu Yun to stay and return to the stage.

At this time, Qian Cheng had long disappeared and the audience was in a mess.

Lin Xuejian picked up the microphone and looked around.

"Dear audience, I'm sorry, there has been a bit of an emergency. Today's game is over. We'll hold the rest of the game another day. As for the ticket fee, we'll refund it to you. Thank you for your support and understanding."

Hearing this, the audience booed and left one after another, quite dissatisfied.

When the audience is almost gone, Shen Feng stands up and is ready to go backstage to see the situation.

Before he left, a figure stopped him. It was Yang Yijun.

Rhododendron lost the election. Now he is full of fire. He is worried that he can't find a place to vent.

"Stop! I'll let you go!"