KTV。
"Ah ~"
"My love, you know, you understand ~"
Yang Mi, who was a little drunk, shouted into the microphone.
Although Chen Feng had never heard this song before, he still felt that something was amiss.
This tune…
Are you sure?
Very quickly.
The song ended.
Yang Mi was already completely drunk.
Holding her wine glass, she leaned against Chen Feng and said,"" Chen Feng, why aren't you singing?"
" You can sing," Chen Feng said seriously." I used to like hearing you sing."”
"Really?" Yang Mi squinted and smiled. Good! Then I'll sing another song for you."
Chen Feng was speechless.
Yang Mi and Dilireba's singing…
It was hard to explain in a few words!
To put it bluntly, it wasn't.
To put it nicely, it wasn't really.
What was that?
Why wasn't Chen Feng singing?
Because he didn't know any of the songs in this world!
Chen Feng: " F * ck, I was too hasty. I shouldn't have come."
Forget it, just listen to Yang Mi's whining.
At this moment, Fatty Di walked up to Chen Feng with a glass of wine in her hand and said,""Boss, here's to you ~"
Maybe it was because he had drunk a little, but Fatty Di's face was red, making people want to pinch it.
If it was someone else, they might just think about it.
However, Chen Feng expressed that if he wanted to, he had to do it. What was the point of just thinking about it?
He pinched Fatty Di's face and said,"Okay!"”
Fatty Deeny was speechless.
Perhaps he hadn't expected Chen Feng to pinch him, Fatty Di had a dumbfounded expression on his face.
After finishing a glass of beer, Chen Feng noticed that Fatty Di was still in a daze. He urged,""Drink, why are you in a daze?"
"Oh, oh!”
He raised his head.
He drank it all in one go.
Then, Fatty Di sat on the sofa.
Her face seemed to be redder than before.
……
An hour later.
Yang Mi was lying on Chen Feng's left.
Fatty Di was lying on Chen Feng's right.
"I'm not going home, I still want to drink!"”
"I want to drink too, I want to drink ~~"
" Alright, alright." Chen Feng said," If you don't want to go home, I'll bring you guys to drink it now."”
" Yay! Chen Feng, you're the best!"
Yang Mi crawled up and kissed Chen Feng's left cheek.
"The shop owner is so nice!"
Fatty Di did not get up to kiss him. Instead, he hugged Chen Feng's thigh.
Chen Feng was speechless.
Another hour passed.
With the help of Yang Mi's female assistant, they finally sent the two women back.
" I'll leave first," Chen Feng said calmly." Give them more water later. I'll be heading back first."”
"Alright, Mr. Chen!"”
After saying that.
Chen Feng then left.
……
The next day.
In the morning.
On the official website of Tomorrow's Superstar.
On the voting page.
For the entire morning, Chen Feng's votes had been ranked first.
However, as time passed, contestant number 6, Zhang Bo, had surpassed Chen Feng and ascended to first place. In fact, he had surpassed Chen Feng by quite a bit.
Seeing this situation.
The 'Daddy fans' and 'Mommy fans' were anxious!
He hurriedly went to the plaza dancing group, tourist group, and singing group to get votes for Chen Feng.
"Old Li, help me vote!”
"No problem!"
"Thank you. Let's get together later and have a drink!”
"You're being too polite, aren't you?"
However…
"Eh? Why did the transmission fail?"
"Failed? That was impossible, right? Let me see…Hmm? You voted?"
"I remember now. My niece came to my house this morning and took my phone to say that she was voting for some contestant! Why? You can't vote just because you've voted?"
"Sigh, it's over. It looks like I can't revive!”
"Old Wang, how old are you? Why are you still watching variety shows for young people?”
Old Wang did not waste any time. He immediately played a few of Chen Feng's songs for his old friend.
And then…
"Are you voting for the authors of these songs?”
"Why don't I have nothing better to do and go fight with a group of young people?”
“…………”
……
"Sister Zhang, can you lend me your phone? I'll send a message.”
"Alright, you can use it!"
He took his phone and started voting, but the result showed that he had failed.
"Sister Zhang, did you vote on this phone?”
"What vote…Oh, I remember now. My daughter took my phone this morning and voted for her favorite contestant! Sister Xia, you also watch young people's programs?”
"A Fire in Winter, A Cut of Plum Blossom, My Motherland's Heart, Sis Wang, have you heard of it?”
"I've heard of it! I heard that it was sung by a young man. It's really good!”
"This young man is going to be eliminated. I just want to vote for him so that he can come back to life and continue singing.”
"Aiyo, then what should we do?"
"Sigh, there's no other way!"
……
All over the country," father fans " and " mother fans " were trying their best to help Chen Feng get more votes.
But…
This time, it was different from before!
A phone that had voted for another contestant could not vote for a second contestant.
Most of the people who went online were young people.
Some of the 70s who did not go online knew songs like " A Fire in Winter,"" A Cut of Plum,"" The First Snow of 2002," and " My Motherland's Heart."
However, he had no idea who Chen Feng was, let alone know about the show " Superstar of Tomorrow ".
So...
Chen Feng's votes were still unable to catch up. There was a difference of 100,000 votes between him and the first place.
The situation was very bad!
But…
There were also big shots in the 70s.
A big shot who owned an orchard offered 18 yuan per ticket, asking people to vote for Chen Feng.
This was what the big shot said.
"I'm just a local tyrant. I don't like elegant things!”
"I just think 'The First Snow of 2002' is nice. It reminds me of the bitter but happy days back then.”
"I just feel that 'My Motherland's Heart' is nice to listen to. It reminds me of the days when I went to Dian to wander and work hard. I miss my home and my motherland.”
"I don't want Chen Feng to be eliminated. I want him to continue participating and compose a song that I like.”
……
Ps: When it comes to rich people hitting the leaderboards, the 70s have never lost ~~
, evaluation ticket, monthly ticket ~
Thank you, big guys
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