"By the way, I just saw that Studio 3 was full of people, what's going on?"

Lin Haoyu frowned slightly dissatisfied, narrowed his eyes unhappily, and stared at the director.

"If it's really my exclusive studio that someone is occupying, you have to say hello to me......"

This situation made Lin Haoyu very unhappy, and he felt like he was wearing a girlfriend green hat and didn't know it.

Qiao Wenguang frowned slightly, and then laughed loudly, and forced a smile:

"Brother Yu, do you mean the No. 3 studio that was transformed by Wang Shijie?"

Wang Shijie?Transformation?

The look on Lin Haoyu's face suddenly froze slightly, and was replaced by a deep hehe.

No wonder Lin Haoyu just felt as if he didn't know each other, and the co-author was transformed by Wang Shijie?

"Okay, Director, I probably understand. ”

Lin Haoyu's face sank, and after saying goodbye to Qiao Wenguang, he strode towards Studio No. 3.

"Director, I'll go first. ”

Qiao Wenguang was stunned for a moment, then smiled in surprise:

"Brother Yu, can you let them tell us when they are building, something almost happened during the last live broadcast......

Lin Haoyu smiled embarrassedly, and silently kicked Wang Shijie off Mount Everest eighteen times and shot him twenty-eight times, and sneered:

"Don't worry, I will let Wang Shijie die without a burial...... Ahem, I apologized in person. ”

Qiao Wenguang nodded with satisfaction, but his face instantly froze in the next second:

"Wait, Brother Yu, don't kill anyone!"

Although Wang Shijie deserves to die, Qiao Wenguang doesn't want Wang Shijie's body to lie here at that time - well, it takes up too much space.

Leaving the next sentence, Lin Haoyu immediately came to the studio.

"Dada. ”

Lin Haoyu knocked on the door with a gloomy face, and silently thought in his heart whether it was better to put Wang Shijie on the tiger bench or chili water......

Inside, Wang Shijie listened to the report with excitement on his face:

", are you really sure it's Brother Yu back?"

That's great!

Wang Shijie smirked and said silently:

"I don't know if Brother Yu will invite me to a meal when he sees that I helped him renovate this studio......"

Suddenly, the door opened on its own, and no one noticed it because Wang Shijie was cheering.

Lin Haoyu looked at Wang Shijie indifferently with a not very good-looking face, smacked his lips and secretly sneered:

"I think I can invite Lao Wang to eat a severed head. ”

, why do you still want to invite you to dinner?

Lin Haoyu frowned gloomily and looked around, the space is indeed a lot larger, and the equipment is all the latest foreign imports, which is a grade higher than the equipment used to record "Haoyu Talk Show".

"Huh?"

Lin Haoyu's face suddenly turned stunned, and his eyes swept to a computer-like machine on the side.

There was a thunderous explosion, and Lin Haoyu only felt frightened.

Isn't this the world's top tuning intelligent computer that Lin Haoyu saw last time in the United States Huanyu Film Company?

"The price is conservative, and it has to be tens of millions......"

Lin Haoyu swallowed the saliva in his mouth with a grunt of horror and silently exited the studio.

I have to admit that Wang Shijie really did a big thing this time.

"Dada. ”

Wang Shijie immediately went over to open the door excitedly, and then said with a smile:

"Brother Yu, it's really you!How about it, look at the studio I renovated, do you feel different?"

Lin Haoyu looked at the studio again with a strange face, nodded silently, and coughed a few times in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"It's pretty good-looking, these machines look like they're all high-end imported from abroad, but ......"

Lin Haoyu stared at Wang Shijie with an unhappy face, and sighed:

"How much money did you spend on you?!"

That's right, Lin Haoyu's concern is not about how good the quality of the machinery is, he only cares about how much money it costs......

After a one-sided beating, Lin Haoyu let go of the aggrieved Wang Shijie, breathed a sigh of relief, and went home to continue to rest.

The next day, Lin Haoyu reluctantly got up under the urging of the mobile phone alarm clock, silently turned off the mobile phone, turned around and continued to sleep.

Whew, Lin Haoyu sighed speechlessly, rubbed his head with a headache, and said to himself lazily:

"It's still early, and it's not fun to go to Huaxia Ertai for training anyway. ”

Because Lin Haoyu did not participate in the qualifiers of "Who is the King of Singers" as himself, even the "unknown" could not be an exception, and he had to go to a three-day training like Yang Yan and other top eight players.

Alas!

Sighing, Lin Haoyu lay on the bed silently, slept until ten o'clock, and then woke up slowly, and went to Huaxia Ertai by himself.

"I don't know if it started. ”

Lin Haoyu frowned slightly unhappily, it was a waste of time to let him go to training, and it was estimated that his current singing level had already reached the first-class level in China.

Passing by a McDonald's on the way, Lin Haoyu specially wore a mask and bought a hamburger, squeezed into the bus while eating, and took a low-key bus to the center of Kyoto.

Well?

Lin Haoyu frowned suspiciously, looked at the tall billboard on the side of the road outside the car, and saw the four big characters "Who is the King of Singers" standing prominently on it.

"The propaganda of this Huaxia station is okay, but even the road billboards have been taken down. ”

Lin Haoyu sighed a few times and sighed and thought about the promotion of his Kyoto TV station - it seems that at most it is a street lamp body advertisement, and the conversion rate is pitiful.

Fortunately, the traffic jam was not too serious today, and in less than two hours, Lin Haoyu came to the main station of Huaxia TV, which was more than ten kilometers away from his home.

"Click. ”

The automatic door opened, Lin Haoyu looked east and west with a curious face, straightened the sunglasses he was wearing on the bridge of his nose, and said darkly in his heart:

"Will there be some paparazzi rushing up and skinning me alive......"

Sneakily tangled, Lin Haoyu gritted his teeth and took off his mask and rushed towards Ertai.

Fortunately, maybe there are too many stars on Huaxia TV, and the paparazzi are not very enthusiastic, at most they just take a few photos and say a few words.

Well, that's all, although it took Lin Haoyu more than half an hour to break free from the encirclement of reporters.

"Damn! It's terrible. ”

Lin Haoyu patted his chest with palpitations, gasped for breath, and looked around in panic, for fear that a few more paparazzi would pop up in a corner.

Goo!

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Lin Haoyu sneered and said silently:

"Who would dare to take off their masks, and when the time comes, they will have to be dissected by those reporters......"

Not to mention, some fanatical reporters are really likely to do this kind of thing, Lin Haoyu is still a little self-aware of how many people he has offended.

Frowning unhappily, Lin Haoyu sighed:

"However, I have to change into a black mask first, after all, my current identity is 'Unknown'. ”

After changing his clothes and tiptoeing into the training hall of "Who is the King of Singers", Lin Haoyu saw eight pairs of eyes shooting towards him in unison.

Lin Haoyu pretended to be calm and relieved, and walked in with a cold face—in fact, he walked in with a cold face.

"Bang ......"

The sound of footsteps hit everyone's hearts in an instant, making people feel a little trembling, and also carved a mysterious shadow on the body of the unknown.

Well?

Zheng Hongchang looked at the visitor with an unhappy face, then frowned slightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction:

"Unknown, we've been here for pre-game training a long time ago, isn't it a little unfair that you're here so late?"

Jokes, everyone has taken a morning class here, even if it is as strong as Wang Poqing.

But even if it's unfair, Zheng Hongchang won't be stupid enough to prepare to open a small stove for the unknown, after all, the victory or defeat of others has nothing to do with him.

It's not fair?

Lin Haoyu suddenly laughed in his heart, for the winner, where is it necessary to talk to the loser about what the hell is fair?

"However, I didn't expect Wang Poqing, an S-level guy, to come. ”

This was a bit unexpected by Lin Haoyu, after all, people were ranked higher than their own in China, so there was naturally no need to come to participate in the training camp.

Lin Haoyu smiled slightly and said:

"It's really unfair, I really don't want to let you waste so much time......

"You!"

Zheng Hongchang was suddenly furious, knocked down the table with a bang, got up suddenly, and roared angrily with a red face:

"Fuck, unknown! Don't fucking think you're number one in the world, I'm telling you, even if you do win everyone in the room, there's one guy you'll never win!"

Hum!

Zheng Hongchang was really angry with the unknown, I thought that this kid would stop for a while after being late, but I didn't expect that he was still so manic, and there was no measure to match his singing skills.

"If this kid continues like this, he will suffer sooner or later......"

Zheng Hongchang sighed solemnly a few times, and sighed silently.

It is true that Zheng Hongchang is extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of the unknown person who is late and does not know it, but for singing, the unknown person can even compete with Wang Poqing.

Lin Haoyu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then frowned slightly suspiciously and asked:

"Oh, who else can I never win?"

The guy who was able to make Zheng Hongchang give such a high evaluation made Lin Haoyu's face slightly stunned, and he was suddenly interested.

"Could it be those veteran Hong Kong and Taiwan superstars?"

Lin Haoyu pondered for a long time in a little surprise, and couldn't think of anyone who could make him unable to defeat in his life.

Silent, Lin Haoyu got up solemnly and bowed, and asked suspiciously and curiously:

"Old Zheng, I don't know who that guy you are talking about?"