Hua Chengyu was very embarrassed.
At the same time, he was furious.
But he couldn't show his anger.
Otherwise…
It would make him seem too calculative.
This made Hua Chengyu extremely unhappy.
His dislike towards Lu Zimu had now risen to more than one level.
"Lu Zimu is really tough!"
"If you're unhappy, just retort. I like this kind of temper!”
"Hua Chengyu asked for it. His own clothes are all strange, and he still has the cheek to talk about others!”
"Lu Zimu is not wrong. Handsomeness really doesn't depend on clothes. Even if he wears a death row uniform, I will still think that he looks good!”
"But what's the big deal about dissing Hua Chengyu? My Brother Lu has been in there before!”
"Lu Zimu: No, it's really not that bad. I've never gone in before!”
"This Lu Zimu only knows how to play to the gallery. My brother is right, he's really shameless!”
Lu Zimu's words.
The live broadcast room became lively again.
To the ordinary audience.
They were still very happy to see this kind of thing.
After all.
Who wouldn't like to watch the show?
But for Hua Chengyu's fans.
Lu Zimu's words were equivalent to stepping on their tails.
Each and every one of them was filled with righteous indignation, and their tongues were waging war in all directions.
It was a pity.
Lu Zimu did not care at all.
He was not worried about offending Hua Chengyu.
If he was unhappy, he would do it.
This was his style.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
Lu Zimu wanted to be eliminated.
Even if Hua Chengyu didn't say anything, he still wanted to stir up trouble.
And now.
Hua Chengyu spoke.
That was equivalent to taking the initiative to hit the gun.
This way…
Lu Zimu had no reason not to cherish such a rare opportunity.
Therefore, he had to rebut Hua Chengyu until he was flustered and exasperated.
This way…
Only then could he guarantee that he would get another vote.
Now, it seemed that his strategy was very successful.
Hua Chengyu's vote.
Basically, it was already 90% certain.
"Lu Zimu."
"Are your clothes now also to match the song?”
Xue Zhiqian asked curiously.
He was really too curious as to why Lu Zimu was dressed like this.
The prisoner's uniform from last time.
It was indeed very compatible with the song "Tears Behind Prison Doors".
Therefore, Xue Zhiqian wanted to know if the death row uniform this time was related.
"That's right."
"To give the song a better atmosphere.”
"That's why I specially put on this set of clothes. I originally wanted to shave my head!”
Lu Zimu replied.
This answer shocked everyone.
Forget about the prison uniform.
He actually wanted to shave his head.
Was he really going to play the role of a prisoner to the end?
"Then why did you give up?"
Out of curiosity.
Xue Zhiqian asked again.
"Because the boss didn't allow it."
"She said it would affect my image and forbade me from shaving my head.”
"Without the bald head, this song might lose some of its feel!”
Lu Zimu's tone was filled with pity.
It was as if not letting him shave his head was a very regretful thing.
This tone.
It made people unable to help but complain.
"As expected of Lu Zimu!"
"He actually wants to shave his head. What is he thinking?”
"There's no need to doubt that Lu Zimu definitely dares to shave his head as long as no one stops him!”
"Actually, even if he's bald, he should still be very handsome, but the premise is that he doesn't wear a prison uniform!”
"Yes, he's already wearing a prison uniform. If he's bald, it looks more like he's escaped from prison!”
"With an artiste like Lu Zimu, I think Yang Mi will have a headache and be at a loss whether to laugh or cry!”
"Hahaha, I can already imagine Lu Zimu's bald head now. The image is too intense!”
After Lu Zimu said this.
It made the audience feel extremely regretful.
They also wanted to see the bald version of Lu Zimu. It would definitely be very interesting.
It was just imagination.
They could not help but laugh.
However, they felt that it was a pity that they did not have the chance to see it.
Other than that.
When Lu Zimu answered.
Everyone looked at Yang Mi with strange and ambiguous expressions.
After all.
Everyone knew.
Yang Mi was Lu Zimu's boss.
She must have stopped him from shaving his head.
Yang Mi, on the other hand, was expressionless, as if she was indifferent.
But in her heart.
She had already rolled her eyes at Lu Zimu countless times.
However, he had to admit that.
She was indeed the one who stopped him from doing so.
If Yang Mi didn't stop him.
Then Lu Zimu would directly appear bald.
A young hunk dressed in a death row uniform and a bald head.
This scene was too beautiful.
Yang Mi did not dare to imagine it.
Therefore, she naturally couldn't let him do that.
However, Lu Zimu said it now.
It made it seem like they were very ambiguous.
This was what made Yang Mi the most speechless, but she couldn't show it.
"Yes, your song."
"I'm getting more and more interested now.”
"Come, this stage is now in your hands!”
Xue Zhiqian announced loudly.
He let Lu Zimu directly enter the performance segment.
The music started playing.
However, when the accompaniment just appeared.
Pa!
A gunshot startled everyone.
This gunshot.
It was like the sound of a shooting range that could really scare everyone.
At this moment.
The entire stage darkened.
When a beam of light landed on the stage.
All the audience could not help but widen their eyes in shock.
Yang Mi almost couldn't sit still.
Even if he was already mentally prepared.
But when he saw Lu Zimu, he still felt his vision go black.
His preparations.
It was beyond everyone's imagination.
The opening scene shocked the audience.
……
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