Floating clouds and morning dew.

Time flies, and two days are fleeting.

However, after two days of fermentation, the heated discussion set off by the national singing talent contest "I am a singer" has risen at an astonishing speed, and it is out of control.

The top ten contestants who have been selected through layers have become national idols overnight, and they are really among the second- and third-rate singers.

This phenomenal incident has almost become a hot spot of concern for the people across the country, and they talk about it after dinner.

What's more, the second round of the top 10 battle of "I Am a Singer" at half past six tonight will also be gorgeously opened again.

The difference this time is that "I Am the Singer" will be broadcast live online, opening the live audience and the referendum channel to vote for their favorite top 10 contestants.

Tonight's Donghai International Stadium is destined to usher in another gorgeous music feast.

……..…

Golden sunlight shines through the window into the girly pale blue bedroom.

After two days of busyness, Han Yanrou finally decided on the samples of the two participating songs, and she just had to go to the recording studio to officially record it.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, the first thing Han Yanrou did when she got up was to turn on her mobile phone, which had been turned off for two days.

Tonight is the competition, she has to notify Gao Yanni to come over, and go to the recording studio to record the repertoire of tonight's competition.

Who knew that as soon as she turned on the phone, a strange phone call came one after another.

Han Yanrou didn't think about it, and hung up the phone decisively, but immediately another strange call came in, and it was an endless stream of back and forth.

"It's really...... It's so hot! ”

Han Yanrou stared at the non-stop phone in her hand, shook her head helplessly, and smiled bitterly.

was about to turn off the phone, but found that Ai Xiaonuan called.

She smiled, really saying that Cao Cao Cao would arrive, and then she picked it up.

Who knows—

Ai Xiaonuan's almost yelling voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, Miss Han, you have finally turned on the computer, hurry up and turn on the computer and read today's headlines!"

“……”

A pair of good-looking willows frowned slightly, and Han Yanrou took the phone away from her ears a little, a little inexplicable.

Then I turned on the computer, clicked on today's headlines, and finally knew what was going on.

Countless pieces of black news that are not favorable to her have shown a blowout-

"Han Yanrou: "I Am a Singer" original singer? Musical genius? Or plagiarism! 》

"The third-year female student of the Tianjing Conservatory of Music accuses, I am the singer Han Yanrou plagiarism! 》

"Han Yanrou has an ugly face under a beautiful appearance! 》

"Shocking Secret, Han Yanrou was once a green tea! 》

"I am a singer genius seed player, Han Yanrou was exposed to selling meat to get on the top! 》

"Video of a leader surnamed Huang of the Scheming Girl Han Yan Soft Contest Organizing Committee! 》

……

Browsing through one by one, Han Yanrou's pair of willow eyebrows suddenly wrinkled tightly together, and secretly exclaimed in her heart!

However, there was no panic on her pretty face, but her expression was a lot more serious, and she was a little bit embarrassed.

She knows very well that if she messes up and panics, it will not bring practical effect to her solution, and it will only make matters worse.

At the same time, her mind was searching for people who had a grudge against her before and during this time......

……

Donghai City, the western suburbs of the Water Pavilion Yuntian Villa District, the people who can live here are either rich or expensive, or rich and rival the country's local tyrants.

The Water Pavilion Yuntian Villa Area, a luxury villa marked with the number 008, with classical European architectural style, and an open-air swimming pool.

"Did you find it?"

A low, deep, magnetic young man's voice echoed through the empty but unusually golden-decorated living room.

I saw that on the sofa in the living room, there was an extremely handsome young man, with a face like a sculpture with distinct facial features, and an angular face that was extremely handsome.

Dressed in white casual clothes, with Erlang's legs crossed, it looks very debauched on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it.

With black and dense hair, a pair of sparkling eyes like black pearls under a pair of sword eyebrows, a tall nose, and moderately thick red lips, there was a touch of solemnity at this time.

It's none other than Ai Xiao...... Phew, it should be Han Yanrou's "fan sister" Xu Yifeng.

"Young Master, I found it!"

Opposite Xu Yifeng, stood a tall man in a suit with his head held high, and his bulging clothes were full of explosive muscles.

Up and down, it feels like a rush of iron and brazenness, and it is obvious that this person is either a veteran or a mercenary.

Hearing this, Xu Yifeng raised his eyes and looked at the man in the suit lightly, but did not speak.

However, the man in the suit took out a fist-sized silver-gray metal ball full of futuristic technology.

I saw that he pressed the ball and threw it on the ground.

At this moment, the silver-gray metal ball that rolled to the ground made a "buzzing" sound, emitting dazzling white rays like a transformer.

The dazzling white light dissipated, and transparent virtual screens appeared in the living room out of thin air, just like the holograms projected by Iron Man's artificial intelligence.

"According to the two-day investigation of the weasel, Han Yanrou, female, born in September 1996......"

The man in the suit skillfully pulls out and zooms in on the virtual screen to enlarge a profile of a Chinese citizen.

Suddenly, the avatar on this profile is Han Yanrou.

"You should know that that's not what I want!"

The man in the suit was introducing, but Xu Yifeng frowned and waved his hand decisively to interrupt.

The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Xu Yifeng on the sofa.

I saw that his pair of sword eyebrows were furrowed, and in a pair of black pearl-like eyes, a cold and piercing chill was constantly brewing!

Sensing the gaze of the man in the suit, Xu Yifeng just glanced at him lightly and did not speak.

The man in the suit seemed to understand something and withdrew his gaze!

At the same time, his hands were not idle, and he quickly operated on the virtual screen, pulling out the interface that enlarged the size of a web page.

"According to the feedback, all this was planned by Lin Ziang, the eldest son of Lin Yuhui, the richest man in Donghai City, and operated by the Fengyun Studio under his control."

"The purpose is to make Miss Han ruined and become his forbidden yu."

"Heh, that's what happened?"

Xu Yifeng sat up slightly, staring at Lin Ziang on the virtual screen.

"He's worthy!"

In the slightly narrowed eyes, a chilling cold glow suddenly overflowed.

The man in the suit felt the chilling breath coming from Xu Yifeng's body, and a touch of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The eldest young master, are you emotionally attracted to this Han Yanrou?

"Tell the weasel, Master Ben, I don't want these news to frame Yanrou to appear on the Internet."

Xu Yifeng stood up, his eyes flashing with a cold light staring at the news on the virtual screen, and his tone was as cold as ice.

"Yes, young master!"

The man in the suit exuded the thoughts in his mind, glanced at Xu Yifeng, who was like an unsheathed sword, and nodded.

Turning off the metal ball, the virtual screens in the living room disappeared, and the man in the suit turned around and strode away.

Xu Yifeng stood quietly in the living room, his eyes exuding wisps of cold light.

My woman, who dares to move!

……

On the other side, Han Yanrou, who was thinking hard about who framed her, didn't know that her crisis had been quietly resolved.

And she has also become a recognized woman in the eyes of others!