It was chaotic for about ten minutes.
Hua Chengyu was helped out again.
His head was wrapped in gauze and his face was a little pale.
It didn't look like a big deal.
He Ling quickly walked over and asked the doctor beside her,
"Doctor, how is it?"
"It's not a big problem. I wiped my forehead and it bled a little.”
As the doctor spoke, he looked at Yang Lin with a strange gaze.
He had also heard about Yang Lin's fortune-telling.
It was said that Hua Chengyu was in a bloody disaster, and he was still counting down the seconds.
However, just as he read 0, Hua Chengyu was smashed.
Wasn't this a little too damn accurate?
Brother, you're awesome!
The doctor secretly gave Yang Lin a thumbs up.
However, it should be a coincidence. After all, fortune-telling was too illusory.
It was a feudal superstition, and it was not good.
"Huahua, is there a problem? Can you persist?"
He Ling heaved a sigh of relief and asked Hua Chengyu.
The final battle of " Tomorrow's Superstar " was a live broadcast, not a recorded one.
If Hua Chengyu couldn't persist, the show would be ruined.
If it was a major program accident, he would have to rely on his connections.
"No problem. It's just a little skin injury.”
Hua Chengyu glared at Yang Lin and said fiercely.
It looked like he wanted nothing more than to eat Yang Lin up.
He could imagine that this matter would definitely become a trending topic tomorrow.
At that time, he would be ridiculed again.
However, he had underestimated the power of the Internet.
Forget about tomorrow, it was already trending now.
Yang Lin chuckled and spread his hands at him.
He looked as if he was going to suffer a loss if he didn't listen to him.
Hua Chengyu gritted his teeth in anger.
Of course, he didn't believe that Yang Lin could read fortunes.
He said that on purpose because he saw that the spotlight above his head was about to fall.
Damn it!
Wasn't this clearly making a fool of himself?
At this moment, Hua Chengyu hated Yang Lin to the bone.
"Let's wait and see!"
"If I let you advance, my surname will not be Hua!”
Hua Chengyu swore fiercely in his heart. He shook off the support of the staff and walked to his seat.
After he stood still, he suddenly remembered what had happened just now, and his expression froze.
He looked up at the ceiling and moved to the side quietly.
The live audience and live stream viewers found it funny.
"Haha, he's still afraid!"
"Nonsense. If it were you, wouldn't you be afraid? Have you seen fortune-telling before?"
"That was just a coincidence. Yang Lin probably saw that the lamp was about to fall.”
"It must be. The bloody disaster is just an excuse.”
"This explanation is very reasonable. Hahaha, look, the three star advisors are all looking at the top of their heads.”
Everyone took a look and realized that it was true.
Yang Mi and Xue Zhiqian looked at their heads from time to time.
Even He Ling, who was on the stage, secretly looked up.
He laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
"Alright, dear viewers, let's return to the show.”
He Ling stole a glance at the ceiling and said loudly.
He didn't want anything to happen again. It was too exciting.
It was better to get back on track.
The audience heaved a sigh of relief when they heard that.
"It's good that you're fine. Our Huahua is still the brave one. She lost so much blood, but she still insisted on doing the show.”
"That's right. It's all that Yang Lin's fault. If it weren't for his jinx, would our Huahua have been injured?”
"Hmph, what fortune-telling? I think it's just dog shit luck.”
"Maybe he was the one who set up the lamp to take revenge on our Huahua.”
"The light doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. He can't touch it either.”
"It's him, it's him. Anyway, he's the culprit.”
……
"Is the rest okay? If not, we'll start."
Huang Jie asked the others through his earpiece.
"No problem!"
Yang Mi said.
"I'm fine here."
Xue Zhiqian also replied. As he spoke, he looked at Yang Lin.
The other contestants also expressed their approval.
"Alright, ten seconds countdown. All units, quickly get into position. Ten, nine…three, two, one, begin!”
……
"It's starting, it's starting. Haha, the live broadcast has resumed.”
"I want to see Yang Lin. Where is Yang Lin? Quickly get Yang Lin to come out."
"Haha, look at Hua Chengyu. His head is wrapped in gauze.”
"Our poor Huahua. My heart aches for her.”
"It's already like this, but you still have to insist on recording the show. It's simply too hard.”
"It's just a little scratch. It doesn't look like a big deal to me!”
"Nonsense, he was obviously seriously injured.”
"Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and get Yang Lin out!”
"That's right. We're all here to see Yang Lin.”
"Without Yang Lin, I won't even look at a dog!"
……
The moment the live broadcast resumed, the viewers in the live broadcast room started to comment.
Most of the bullet comments were clamoring to see Yang Lin.
At this moment, the camera turned to He Ling. He Ling quickly smiled.
"To the audience and friends in the live broadcast room, there was a small accident just now. Our Huahua was injured.”
"But he still insisted on finishing the show. Let us give our warmest applause to Huahua for her dedication.”
Clang clang!
The applause was thunderous, much more enthusiastic than when Yang Lin appeared.
" Huahua is the best! Huahua, you can do it!"
"Huahua, I love you. I want to give birth to monkeys for you.”
"Huahua is too brave. My heart aches for Huahua!”
" Huahua is invincible! Huahua is the most handsome!"
……
At the scene, Hua Chengyu's fans cheered.
Hua Chengyu also greeted the audience with a smile, looking like an iron-blooded man.
Instead, it won the enthusiastic applause of the pollen.
Seeing that the atmosphere had almost recovered.
He Ling quickly got to the point.
" Next, let's invite the least popular fortune-teller…Ah, no, it's Yang Lin, Yang Lin…"
He was so excited that he almost called her a fortune-teller. Fortunately, he changed his mind in time.
Hua Chengyu's face darkened as he glared at He Ling.
Heaven and earth!
He Ling cried out in her heart,
He had been thinking about that just now and had made a mistake.
However, the audience thought that he was saying this on purpose for the show's effect. They all laughed and said,
"Teacher He, you're so good. Pfft, haha, I'm laughing so hard.”
"Look, Hua Chengyu's face is dark. Haha.”
"I have to say that Teacher He's sentence has directly pulled the show's effects to the maximum.”
"I'm so afraid that after Yang Lin comes out, he'll say that Teacher He has a bloody disaster.”
"Pfft, don't say it. You really don't say it.”
……
The audience in the live broadcast room sent bullet comments one after another, and they were a group of happy people.
The live audience was also overjoyed, laughing their heads off.
Yang Mi and Xue Zhiqian couldn't help but smile. They also thought that He Ling was doing the show effect.
But then again, Yang Lin's performance just now was too " terrifying."
When it comes to the disaster of blood and light, it is the disaster of blood and light.
He would really kill them in seconds.
The main focus was reality.
"Mimi, tell me the truth. Is it because he knows fortune-telling that you deliberately sided with him during the novice battle and the leveling battle?”
Xue Zhiqian secretly asked Yang Mi.
Yang Mi rolled her eyes speechlessly and said in a low voice,"
"You believe this too? It's clearly a coincidence.”
"That's too much of a coincidence!"
Xue Zhiqian still didn't believe it.
Seeing that the scene was a little chaotic,
He Ling also quickly adjusted herself and looked at the big screen.
At the same time, he said loudly," Let's invite the contestant with the lowest popularity again. Yang…Hey, no, f * ck!”
……
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