Xiang City was much more beautiful at night. It was like a beautiful woman with makeup on, especially enchanting.
The bustling city was always so fascinating.
At seven o'clock at night, an hour before The Singer's broadcast, Mango TV's live broadcast room had already gathered millions of netizens.
Although the live broadcast room was still black, it did not affect the enthusiasm of the netizens to brag.
" Godlike's special show. Awesome!"
"Just wait and see him embarrass himself!"
"Qi Zhuo has been praised too highly. Is he overestimating himself now? Self-proof? How could he prove himself? A cappella? Your true colors might be exposed!"
"What a fool. It's just a fishing boat. Why bother with the words of the bar spirit? She had just cleared her name and was in a hurry to jump out. Was she afraid that she would not receive attention?”
It was full of malicious speculations. The Internet was a hodgepodge of all kinds of people.
There were those who were watching the show, those who were bemoaning the state of heaven and pitying the people, but most of them were just watching the show. They liked to stir up trouble, like to argue, and like to see those who were originally high and mighty fall into the abyss!
For this special show, Hong Tao had used the resources he had to promote it for three days. The popularity of The Singer could be seen on all sorts of channels.
The attention that Singer received this time could be said to be unprecedented.
The viewership ratings might even break 5!
Of course, this was the boldest data calculated by the stats analyzer of Mango Spirit.
Hong Tao didn't even dare to think about it. With such high viewership ratings, wouldn't he be able to fly?
He didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to think about it!
Meanwhile, on the other side of China, in a certain courtyard in the capital.
Four or five ruddy old men were sipping tea and chatting. Their saliva flew everywhere, making people lose their desire to drink tea.
"Old Tu, you must pull this young man into the association. He's an incredible talent!”The old man in the Tang suit stroked his beard and sighed.
"Yes, yes. The standard of 'Dead Water' is evident, and 'Spring Flowers Bloom' has given me an epiphany! There weren't many young people who were so broad-minded and responsible!”A bald old man beside him also praised.
The old man called Old Tu nodded and said helplessly,""I know, but that kid didn't reply to my private messages, nor did he add any of my contact details. I can't find him!”
"Isn't he that contestant from Singer? Find the production team, find him! With our names, can't we get a number?”
"That's true!"
"Speaking of which, that kid seems to have a competition tonight. I heard that he's holding a special event. Do you want to take a look?”
"Of course! Since ancient times, poetry was inseparable. Such a great talent should not be missed!”
Hence, the few old men took out their phones and opened Mango TV's live broadcast room.
"Why is it so dark?"
"Maybe he's changing his clothes?"
"That's not right. There are so many words on it. It seems very happy.”
“......”
.....
Mango TV, backstage of the studio.
In Qi Zhuo's lounge, Little Deeny was massaging Qi Zhuo's shoulders and calves. She called it relaxing for him.
This special show was extremely important to both Qi Zhuo and Little Deeny.
Singer had already become a phenomenal show. If she missed this show, Little Deeny's future schedule would be greatly affected.
However, Jia Xing didn't oppose Qi Zhuo's actions. Instead, he supported him.
Why?
Because if Qi Zhuo succeeded, it would be of great help to Little Deeny!
Little Deeny was Qi Zhuo's manager. They were in the same boat!
"So comfortable!" Qi Zhuo stretched his body. As the saying goes, a man and a woman working together wouldn't be tired.
With the goddess 'caring massage, Qi Zhuo was even more eager to fight.
He would put on a good show later!
Let's see which bastard said he was looking for a shooter!
Qi Zhuo rummaged through his pockets and handed it to Deeny with a clenched fist.
"What?" Little Deeny didn't understand, but her eyes were filled with stars!
She had seen this trick before!
Wasn't this the way to flirt with girls?
"I'll give you something. Do you want it?" Qi Zhuo said affectionately.
"On account of your competition today, I'll flirt with you!”Little Deeny thought happily and replied,"Alright!"
She looked at Qi Zhuo with anticipation as he spread his hands. She was dumbfounded!
There was a one-dollar coin in his palm!!
One yuan!
Coins!
What happened to 'giving me to you'?
"Ah! I'm going to kill you, you bastard!"
In the end, Little Deeny failed to kill Qi Zhuo because he was about to go on stage.
Once again stepping onto the stage, the gorgeous lights made Qi Zhuo look even more perfect.
"God Qi! Qi Shen! Qi Shen!"
Neat, uniform, and mighty!
The entire stadium was cheering!
"Welcome home!"
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