Zhou Lu stopped talking, walked straight to the big table, and cut the three bricks stacked up with a hand knife.

"Click!"

The bricks all snapped in two.

The audience saw Zhou Lu cutting bricks by hand, relaxed, and immediately responded with warm applause.

Zhao Bingxian cheered and praised: "Good job, great!" ”

A smile bloomed on Ye Kexin's face, and she raised her hand to applaud Zhou Lu.

However, she was a little strange in her heart, Zhou Lu obviously had a particularly magical magic performance, why did she choose such a simple and rude performance?

This kind of performance, no matter how it is, is just a hard kung fu performance, although it is also very powerful, but it cannot expand its influence in the entertainment industry.

To put it simply, there is no afterplay.

Magic tricks can have a big effect.

Lan Zixi hooked her beautiful red lips and showed a beautiful smile, she applauded with all her might, and her joy diluted the unhappiness of her own experience.

She has no formal relationship with Zhou Lu, but she has booked him, and she has regarded him as a man in the future, and she is honored for any of Zhou Lu's achievements.

After Zhou Lu finished his performance, he walked backstage.

"Wait a minute," Song Zhongjun stopped Zhou Lu, "It's not over yet, didn't the director make it clear to you?" ”

Zhou Lu didn't stop: "The director said that it was your turn to talk to the guests after my performance, so I will go to the back to smoke a cigarette first." ”

The audience burst into laughter.

I thought Zhou Lu was joking.

The rhythm was disrupted, Song Zhongjun was in a hurry, and rushed after him angrily, blocking Zhou Lu: "Who do you think you are?" What to drag, don't be ashamed, isn't it, is this where you can make trouble? ”

"What did I mess with? It's not a live broadcast, I don't want it, let's cut off my performance shots. Zhou Lu picked up a cigarette, polished the lighter and lit it, looking happy.

I'm not making trouble, I'm stirring up trouble!

For a sanctimonious hypocrite, there is nothing more fun than exposing his filthy true face layer by layer in front of many people.

At the same time, taking advantage of such an audience, you might as well be coquettish.

And if you want to be coquettish and get more coquettish value, it is best to let the audience's emotions rise and fall wave after wave.

Song Zhongjun was angry with Zhou Lu several times, and the anger in his heart accumulated more and more, and Zhou Lu had a fearless appearance, like a fuse, which immediately angered him:

"To put it lightly, you're wasting our time and making trouble! Do you know how expensive the recording fee is? Can you afford it? You still dare to smoke, aren't you just a bit brute force, crazy what? You are a man with a lower riba, you dare to ...... in front of me."

"Smack!"

Before Song Zhongjun finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by Zhou Lu and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which contained several teeth.

What Zhou Lu was waiting for was this moment, a reason to beat people.

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Can you be quiet now?" ”

Song Zhongjun was slapped all over the ground looking for teeth, and he was stunned.

In this studio, he has a high status, and no one is respectful to him, especially on the stage, he controls the whole audience, calling for wind and rain, which Cheng wants to be beaten.

Not only Song Zhongjun was stunned, but all the audience and staff were also confused.

This situation is unprecedented, a little-known young performer actually dares to beat a nationally renowned host with great background strength, and it is on the stage of the show.

This news got out and it definitely made headlines in the entertainment industry.

Ye Kexin was dumbfounded, realizing that Zhou Lu had fallen into a catastrophe.

She didn't understand that this junior high school classmate, who had the impression that he had a very mild temper, had such an excesses today.

Zhao Bingxian saw that Zhou Lu didn't agree with each other and started fighting, and she was stunned for a moment, at a loss.

She quickly understood that Zhou Lu might be angry with Lan Zixi, so she temporarily proposed to perform a show and deliberately contacted Song Zhongjun.

Song Zhongjun has been the host of the first-line column for twenty or thirty years, and his image has always been great, and it is particularly humiliating to be slapped on the stage.

She closed her eyes, her body shaking.

Because she knew the terrible power of Song Zhongjun.

And Zhou Lu is highly recommended by her, she will definitely be implicated, which may be a heavy blow to her career, or even a devastating blow.

Lan Zixi was the person who knew Zhou Lu the most in the audience, she was stunned for a moment and came back to her senses, knowing that Zhou Lu did this for her.

Zhou Lu has a certain network in Jiangcheng, but this is the capital, it is a super large city, it is someone else's territory, and he is going to get into big trouble if he starts beating people and hitting them so hard.

Lan Zixi ran to Zhou Lu from behind the scenes.

When she saw Zhou Lu holding a cigarette, she waved her hand and motioned for her not to go over.

His gaze was still so calm, so confident.

He was in the whirlpool, but he seemed to be watching a play, smoking calmly without the slightest panic.

Lan Zixi stopped, chose to trust Zhou Lu and let him handle it himself.

She was very uneasy in her heart, but she was also very moved.

Any girl who sees a boy rushing forward to protect her recklessly will be worried and will blame him for his reckless behavior, but she will also be moved.

meanwhile

There was chaos in front of and behind the scenes, all kinds of screams and shouts.

"Teacher Song, are you okay?"

"Teacher Song is injured, hurry, get the medical kit and call the doctor."

"Don't let the beaters run away!"

"Catch him!"

More than a dozen security guards and staff rushed onto the stage and stopped Zhou Lu, their eyes full of hostility and a hint of fear.

Zhou Lu can cut off three pieces with his hands and turn his head, if he cuts it, I am afraid that it will hurt his muscles and bones.

For the encirclement of the security guards, Zhou Lu didn't pay attention to it at all, and smoked by himself.

Everything, wait until you're done smoking.

Plan in mind, step by step.

At this time,

Song Zhongjun was helped up, stared at Zhou Lu, his resentful eyes flashed, changed his previous anger, showed "generosity", and laughed at himself: "I am also dedicated to art." ”

On the side, Director Chu asked, "Teacher Song, how to deal with that kid?" ”

"Don't embarrass him yet, maybe something doesn'......t go well for him," Song Zhongjun said calmly.

"Teacher Song, this is a gentleman's demeanor."

"Repay grievances with virtue, Mr. Song is the prime minister's belly and can support the boat, admire and admire."

"Boy, do you see that Teacher Song is generous and benevolent, are you ashamed? Guilty? I advise you to kneel down and sincerely apologize to Mr. Song. ”

Zhou Lu frowned slightly.

This Song Zhongjun deserves to be a famous host, his head turns fast, and he is very good at talking, and he deliberately uses his "tolerance" to set off my "guilt".

Still pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu?

Zhou Lu raised his hand slightly, and threw out a "true words talisman" that had been prepared a long time ago.

This kind of spirit rune was used on Yao Qian's body last time, and it received good results.

"Hit him!" Song Zhongjun suddenly exploded, pointed at Zhou Lu, and was hysterical, "Beat me to death!" Are so many of you all rubbish? Director Chu, do you know how to do something, quickly order him to be arrested and beaten! I'll take care of it! ”

The people around him were circled again.

Song Zhongjun spoke, and the contrast between before and after was too great.

For a while, everyone was confused.

The person who had just praised Song Zhongjun's gentlemanly demeanor, generosity and benevolence slapped himself in the mouth, as if he had eaten a fly at the moment, with a strange expression.