Li Changri looked at Lin Xiao, who ruined the three views, his outlook on life was like a lightning strike, and he didn't care whether he did a show or not, he rushed to the studio with a walkie-talkie and began to shout:

"O Oba, Ancestor, O God!"

"If you don't commit suicide like this, your fans will jump off the building!"

Hearing the harsh roar coming from the headset, Lin Xiao quickly rubbed his ears.

Knowing that it's time to converge and converge, I was having fun just now, and I indulged myself a little, and I almost didn't hug it.

"This can be regarded as young frivolity!"

Lin Xiao laughed at himself, glanced at the staff who were waving, quietly walked off the stage, and took off his makeup.

"Whew!"

The mood calmed down, Lin Xiao looked at the appearance of his pseudo-mother just now, and almost couldn't help but vomit.

When Lin Xiao returned to the stage again, although he looked a little blessed, the girls in front of the TV finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the watermelon knife in their hands, spared their arteries, and did not have to defend their belief in being a straight man with death!

Lin Xiao, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the little girls who were crazy about him at the scene, and suddenly thought of a person, Park Ji-yeon.

It is estimated that this little girl will not have to wait for five or six years, and she must be another national-level beauty embryo that has brought disaster to the country and the people.

This also reminded Lin Xiao of a song "I Am a Girl" that became popular all over the streets and alleys of China.

Excited in his heart, immersed in memories, he couldn't help humming the melody in his mouth, and forgot to do the show, and what they were talking about, after a long time, Lin Xiao suddenly found that there was a very familiar voice at the scene, and the melody he hummed was exactly the same as he just thought.

As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Xiao looked at the microphone against his cheek, and looked at Huang Meiying with an intoxicated face.

The screams that suddenly sounded at the scene frightened Lin Xiao even more.

"What's going on? I'm stupid?"

Before Lin Xiao could ask, Liu Xilie spoke: "Lin Xiaoxi, is the melody you humming a new song you just wrote?

Lin Xiao understood what was going on, and when he remembered his name as the godfather of golden songs, he couldn't help but sigh at how this name came about.

In addition to sighing, he also knew in his heart that the reason why he didn't take the path of a singer was because of his self-esteem, and he didn't want to rely on opportunism, so he only used it as an assistant.

Without thinking much about it, Lin Xiao spoke: "This song is a very cute little fan I gave me. The title of the song is "I Am a Girl"!"

Lin Xiao's voice did not fall, and it caused the little girls in the audience to shout and sigh wildly.

"Oh! Oba will always be Oba Oba with this talent, I'm dying!"

"I'm so happy! I'm willing to die for a song. ”

Liu Xiyeol looked at the "professional" audience who was more enthusiastic than the previous invitation, covered his ears with a gesture, pressed his hand down, and saw a person in a blink of an eye, which made him slightly surprised.

Song Chenghao, the rookie king of the Korean composition industry, but the title of the rookie king changed hands before he was worn for two days, and was taken away by Lin Xiao in a daze.

If Lin Xiao is a full-time composer, Song Chenghao is estimated to feel better, you say that you are a trending actor who is not good at acting, and you will be crowned with just two songs, you are simply angry.

The glory that was taken away was accompanied by arrogance and turned into Song Chenghao's self-healing demon.

In addition to the crazy creation every day, he also saw the opportunity to give Lin Xiao a slap and take back the glory.

Since he knew that Lin Xiao might come to participate in the show, Song Chenghao had seven or eight painstaking works in his pocket, wanting to completely overwhelm Lin Xiao in the creation of the show.

Just when everyone was watching Lin Xiao fall into the so-called creative inspiration, Song Chenghao smiled, he also heard the melody hummed by Lin Xiao, it was just like a primary school student writing an essay, he could memorize such a simple melody after listening to it, it was completely the lowest level of a composer.

"It seems that this Lin Xiao is really the same as I thought, a star-making package. ”

Song Chenghao felt disdain in his heart, and watched Liu Xiyeol finally find himself and stood up.

"Three"

"Two"

Before Song Chenghao counted to three, he heard Liu Xilie, who received instructions from above, get up and said in surprise: "The audience, you are so lucky today, welcome our newcomer in the composition industry Wang Song Chenghao to our program." ”

Sure enough, the professionalism of Yoo Hee-yeol and the general PD of the whole show did not have it, and then Song Seung-ho was disappointed, and the newcomer in the composition industry, Wang PK, the godfather of golden songs, didn't care that it sounded like Song Seung-ho was quite weak.

But the Tao is too deep, just the gimmick of the newcomer Wang PK Godfather of Golden Songs, and the ratings are enough to make "Yoo Hee-yeol's Sketchbook" a phenomenal top variety show!

As for the original plan of the show, in this era of supremacy of ratings, whatever.

"Song Seung-ho?"

Lin Xiao listened to Huang Meiying's surprised voice sitting next to her, and she didn't understand what happened today?

If it was placed when they first debuted, they might have been a little out of shape when they saw the newcomer Wang in the composition industry in their girls' generation, but now they are just surprised, after all, Lin Xiao's thighs can no longer be described as thick!

Huang Meiying took advantage of Song Chenghao's efforts to take the stage, and took the time to ask viciously: "Oba, when did you meet a cute little fan again, you guy who messes with flowers and grass, is Qi Yun'er right?"

Lin Xiao finally waited for his sister-in-law to question, and immediately showed no mercy, and a chestnut greeted him.

"How can you speak? Don't you watch the news? Park Ji-yeon is so small, why is her mind so impure. ”

"Yikes!"

Huang Meiying covered her head and glared at Lin Xiao, and immediately understood that she had hit the muzzle of the gun that had been prepared for a long time, and ten thousand little demons in her heart were encouraging her to die with Lin Xiao.

"You're still glaring at me?"

Lin Xiao flicked Huang Meiyingmei's greasy head again, it felt good, her voice was quite loud, and she subconsciously asked, "Your head won't be empty, right?"

"Ahh

Huang Meiying yelled out in English, so frightened that her teammates on the side turned around, and when they saw her, they simply pushed her into Lin Xiao's arms, obviously being teased by Lin Xiao and forgetting that she was doing a show.

"Poor boy, come into Oba's arms!"

Lin Xiao saw Huang Meiying look so deflated for the first time, adhering to the consistent principle of the show, be yourself, so what does it matter about the show, anyway, the focus is now on Song Chenghao.

It's just that the No. 3 photographer in the audience is also a very principled person, and his principle is that whoever the general PD lets him take more shots, he will shoot whoever he wants.

The protagonists on the big screen have changed from the eloquent Song Seung-ho to the slapstick and interactive Lin Xiao and Huang Meiying.

Listening to the laughter from the audience, all the audience paid no attention to him at all, and Song Chenghao's face instantly froze when he turned his head to look at the big screen, but in a blink of an eye, he was still the softness of the breeze, got up and signaled to Lin Xiao, and said: "Lin Xiaoxi, meet for the first time! I am Song Chenghao Smecta." ”

"I'm Girlhood, Lin Xiao Smecta!"

Lin Xiao nodded, thinking that he was a singer, nodded back, his eyes were still staring at Huang Meiying, it really hurts to pinch people!

Song Chenghao clenched his fists, and Lin Xiao's wave of ignorance directly caused him to suffer 10,000 critical damage.

Holding back a smile and continuing: "Lin Xiaoxi, I just heard that you created a new song "I Am a Girl", which happens to be exactly the same as a song I created yesterday, and the title of the song is exactly the same!

In the end, Song Chenghao was about to jump up, and he looked proud of winning the ticket.

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, knowing the number of people in front of him, if he could still talk to him usually, but Huang Meiying is ruthless, picking out places that the camera can't shoot to attack, it's really a lack of skills, and he is too lazy to be entangled, so he said:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song! I respect the world of composition! But I'm an actor!

Lin Xiao always had a feeling of nowhere in his heart when he mentioned Son Ye-jin, and he didn't have the heart to deal with Song Seung-ho with a smirk in front of him, as an actor's perspective, his smile was too fake.

"I will definitely go back to watch Ye-jin's movie! It's a pity to say that I want to accompany her when she goes abroad this time, but I'm too busy. Since Lin Xiaoxi thinks that he is not a person in the composition world, forget about the competition just now!"

Song Seung-ho's smile was naked at this time, and his heart was even more noisy, completely unaware that Lin Xiao had frowned when he mentioned Son Ye-jin.

After today, everyone will see Lin Xiao when he sees him, Song Chenghao doesn't dare to say that he is a person in the composition industry, what else is the godfather of golden songs?

Huang Meiying, who was sitting near Lin Xiao, didn't wait for the team members next to her to speak, and she didn't care about competing with Lin Xiao, even if she wanted to open her mouth to defend Lin Xiao, she ran out of words, and one mouth was a series of English.

Huang Meiying's standing up first warmed Lin Xiao's heart, and then she was amused by Huang Meiying's English.

Lin Xiao stopped Huang Meiying, glanced at Liu Xilie, who was deliberately avoiding his eyes, and said to Song Chenghao cleanly: "Don't bully you! I'll give you three days, and you let your singer climb the music source public trust list." Climb to the top on day 4 to win!"

"If you lose, don't let me see you!"

"If I lose, listen to me!"