Chapter 651

"Refund!"

"Refund!"

At the beginning, I don't know who called two words, then more people boiling up, shouting refund!

Did you come here to watch you lip synch? Is it not delicious for me to buy spareribs?

People have a herd mentality, more and more people began to shout refund!

At this moment, the organizer's blood was cold, and the little fresh meat on the stage was also at a loss.

In fact, he wanted to sing real at first, but he didn't have the talent to sing!

During rehearsal, people couldn't bear to hear him sing once, so they decided to let him lip synch. Who wouldn't?

As a result, no one thought that such a thing would happen!

The people in Shanlan are going crazy backstage. Looking at the audience who are shouting refund, their heads are as big as a fight!

Fortunately, Wang Yilin's agent took the opportunity to directly let several small fresh meat step down, and then asked Wang Yilin to explain.

Wang Yilin's lungs were all about to explode. He wanted to swallow the little fresh meat in his heart!

But now his mother let him go on stage to explain, at the thought of facing so many angry fans, he was still a little flustered and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But his mother held his hand and said, "if you want to be the king of heaven, you must do as I said! I will command you in the earphone. When you come to the stage, you can say what I say "

" but "

" don't do it, there's no time! Now we have to pacify the fans "

Wang Yilin is also forced to go up the elevator with his teeth clenched.

The little fresh meat that was found by lip synching was almost crying. He looked around the staff, hoping to be comforted, but no one gave him a good look.

He came from grief. He had come to help, but now how did he become like this?

I don't want to lip synch either, but isn't it all arranged by you?

At this time, his agent came over. He was a man in his forties. He was a tall man. He pulled him to Wang Yilin's mother and said angrily, "in order to help you, our reputation of NING Hua will be destroyed. Today you Shan LAN must give us a statement!"

Wang Yilin's mother looked at him faintly and said: "give you a statement? Listen to the voice calling for refund outside. I'll give you an explanation. Who will give me an explanation? Who is to blame for this? "

The middle-aged man said angrily, "don't you care what we have to say? Is that your attitude? NING Hua, let's go

The middle-aged man pulls NING Hua and goes out, but Wang Yilin's mother's voice rings faintly.

"Chai yuan, you can go, but don't say what you shouldn't say. Do you understand?"

Chai yuan, a middle-aged man, turned back and roared: "what? Intimidate me? I'm afraid you can't do it

The other side's voice was still that light tone: "since things have already happened, it's better to think about how to get the right benefits"

Chai yuan's expression changed, but finally he took NING Hua back.

...

on the other hand, master Jida is on the stage.

The audience knows master Jida a lot. After all, the old man often appears on TV.

Master Jida saluted the audience with a smile. He sat in front of the piano and played the Blue Danube.

There are not many people who know the piano, at least not many fans on the scene, but this does not prevent everyone from thinking very much! The so-called unknowingly sharp is a description of the current situation.

But some people who know it are already shaking with excitement! They have a premonition that the piano world will shake again!

After the performance of master Jida, the audience gave warm applause!

Then Han Tianwang came on stage again, followed by Zhang Xun, Wang Qingyu, and finally Gong Nanbei and Han Tianwang sang together!

It's almost eleven o'clock after the show.

On the stage, three staff members came onto the stage with a small box in their hands.

Han Tianwang has been soaked in sweat, but now he is in a particularly good state. He interacts with the audience and says, "next, it's the last program of the evening! Live draw, write a song for you

"It must be me this time!"

"It's really started, it's really started!"

"I've seen the last video, ha ha ha ha, if you hit me, I'll be rich!"

"Let's get started!"

"Let's get started!"

The audience instantly noisy, Han Yiming with a smile to introduce the rules of the game.

"These three boxes correspond to the seating area, row and number! Are you ready? "

"Ready!"

"Ready!"

The audience below responded in unison. Han Yiming was not nonsense. He reached out and took out a table tennis ball in the first box. The camera on the side aimed at the ball.

The letters above, on the big screen, B!"Congratulations to the audience in area B!"

"Yes

"Ha ha ha ha, if you hit me, I won't get the ticket for nothing!"

"Yes, I'm coming!"

The audience in area B immediately cheered, and many people even got up to cheer.

Han Yiming took out another small ball in the second box, pointed the number at the camera and said, "the third row!"

The audience in the third row suddenly felt their heart beating violently, and they felt nervous after the exam!

Other spectators also quieted down, staring at the third box, waiting for Han Yiming to announce the birth of lucky son.

Han Yiming reached for a ping-pong ball in the third box, pointed it at the camera and said, "No.15!"

"Let's congratulate the lucky audience of No. 15, row 3, block B! Please come to the stage

The scene immediately turned to the audience.

See a little girl is a face lost appearance, dull looking at the hands of the ticket.

There are two girls beside her, shaking her shoulders excitedly.

This girl looks very beautiful, is the small face fat, a little baby fat appearance.

When she saw her face on the big screen, she reacted and screamed excitedly.

One side with her two little girls are also excited to hold together with her, happy for her.

The field staff walked over with a smile and invited her to the stage.

The little girl in the envious expression of the people around, even some of the road will not go, all the way to the stage.

Han Yiming smiles and holds the girl. He hands the microphone to the girl and asks, "little sister, what's your name, please?"

"Hello, Han Tianwang, I'm Chu Qingqing, and I like you very much. My family are all your fans"

little girl's face turned red with excitement. Han Yiming said with a smile, "thank you, thank you for your support. We will write a song for you. Do you have any requirements for this song, Qingqing?"

The little girl's face turned more red and looked at the back of Han Tianwang.

The Palace North and South are sitting there, holding Muji in his hands, as if with his own warm male aura.

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