He needed to do something slowly.

That's how Zhou Xinglan was suddenly cued.

Chen Nuo never mentioned to him that there was such a link.

Chen Nuo asked the audience triumphantly: "I know that most of the people in the audience are fans of the young man. ”

Lianqing complained: I know that you still act like your home stadium?

The audience's reaction was not as enthusiastic as Chen Nuo expected, as if they were still talking to each other.

He was a little unpleasant, but he didn't forget what he had to say.

"It's better to let Zhou Xinglan perform the demeanor of a young man again, do you think it's okay?"

The discussion in the audience paused for a while, and then, led by Lian Qing's position just now, someone began to shout Zhou Xinglan's name.

Lianqing grabbed him uneasily, but Zhou Xinglan said to her: "I'm going for fans." ”

In the audience, Zhou Xinglan's support lamp began to be lit up in twos and threes.

He is Zhou Xinglan, his fans are called Xingxing, and his support lights are all bright yellow star lights, flashing and falling into his eyes.

She had to sigh and let go of her hand, but she still said to him with a determined expression: "I will be there for you when you need me." ”

"Zhou Xinglan!"

"Zhou Xinglan!"

"Zhou Xinglan!"

The call became louder and louder, so big that Chen Nuo couldn't keep his expression management in check.

He had to remind himself over and over again that each of his close-ups would be synchronized to the big screen and that he couldn't afford to make a mistake.

According to what was prepared in advance, he first told a large number of official lines to release his previous suspicions.

Then the two of them wanted to take Zhou Xinglan's shoulder.

I didn't expect the other party to avoid it.

In front of so many people, in front of so many cameras.

He dodged his overtures?

Chen Nuo turned his back to the stage and made a lip gesture at Zhou Xinglan: stupid.

Sure enough, there were bursts of boos from the audience.

Zhou Xinglan was unmoved.

Chen Nuo said: "I have always been very envious of the relationship between the members of Fengqi Youth, so I really hope to be able to witness your most wonderful stage, I wonder if I have the honor to listen to your live once?" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhou Xinglan to answer, he directly thought he was handsome and shouted backstage: "music!" ”

It's actually a song - flowering.

That is, the song that involves plagiarism.

No one, including the young man who rose from the wind, thought that he would come to this hand.

They only knew that Chen Nuo wanted to use the question to find trouble with Zhou Xinglan, but they didn't expect him to do it to this extent.

Sure enough, all kinds of noises began to sound in the audience, and occasionally people mentioned words such as "plagiarism", "shamelessness" and "thief".

Lian Qing noted the direction of the sound one by one.

Chen Nuo is still talking: "I remember when I first released the song, Mr. Zhou once said, this song has a very important meaning to you? ”

He said mockingly, "What a coincidence, and it is the same for me." ”

"I can still remember when I listen to the song when I saw her when the cherry blossoms were shining that year, but unfortunately, despite all the love we loved, we still missed each other."

After talking a lot of nonsense, the prelude was almost over, and Chen Nuo forcibly stuffed the microphone to Zhou Xinglan.

And he really took it.

There were constant cheers of "get down" and "get down" from the audience.

Zhou Xinglan half-closed his eyes and began to sing the first sentence.

It's not his home turf after all.

There weren't enough of his fans, and the fans of the original popular youth group didn't know whether to speak out.

On the contrary, black fans began to gradually gain the upper hand.

Lian Qing clenched her fists and watched him sing his song in a faint and sad voice amid the boos and scolding.

Chen Nuo, that idiot, never paid attention to the description of time and flowering in the lyrics.

Cherry blossom? It's ridiculous.