......

Outside the hallway.

Luo Mei stopped suddenly, didn't look back, and said, "Leave one person to keep an eye on Jian Wei, and if he has any other actions, he will report to me." ”

"Yes!"

The bodyguard's voice was cold, and when he received the order, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, without a trace.

Luo Mei looked out the window, looked in a certain direction, and murmured in her heart: "I, Luo Mei, only accept the victory on the table, thank me, Zhou Tianxue, this time I helped you, you owe me a favor." ”

Luo Mei and Zhou Tianxue are just opponents, although they are noisy and noisy, they have no hatred, and there is no life and death.

Winning or losing is a matter of ability.

This is also the reason why she is willing to help Zhang Wei and Zhou Tianxue fight in the ring.

It's just that...... She is proud of her ability to achieve a sense of accomplishment in victory, and she doesn't like small actions or something.

Eight days to go, and hopefully you won't let me down this time.

It is precisely because of Luo Mei's intervention that Zhang Wei's actions against Zhou Tianxue are much fairer...... That's all.

......

Fenghua Mall, in the room on the top floor, Shan Wushuang is lying on the sofa very salted.

He looked at the ceiling.

Pseudo-Wangtian.

There are all kinds of vicissitudes in the eyes.

Shan Wushuang: "......" is so boring.

Looking at the favorability statistics report, Shan Wushuang's eyes were closed, and he didn't even want to open his salted fish eyes.

Damn, the number of people who have a favorable opinion of him is getting smaller and smaller......

Originally, there were 1,645 people, but now the number fluctuates around 1,000......

There were more than 600 people missing!?

Shan Wushuang almost fried hair.

What's going on!

A line of words silently floated through the light screen of the system: Many fans of the host have turned black, just because they like their idols more than you......

So?

Shan Wushuang was silent.

It's hard to guess what fans think, and this kind of thing can't be forced

So, when he pulled hatred and popularity on the Internet, he wiped out all the fans?

What he did disgusted many?

It's just that...... Shan Wushuang took out his mobile phone to log in to the forum, and the accounts following him on the forum have exceeded 100,000.

Throwing away the phone, he just felt so tired.

Is this a betrayal?

More than a third of the original fans betrayed him.

That's a lot of, isn't it......

"Wow, boss, your followers are growing so fast, they have exceeded 100,000, it's hard to imagine that the followers of an account that has been applied for less than a day can grow so fast. Zhao Han said "surprised" on the side.

Shan Wushuang turned over and continued to lie on the corpse, covering his face with his hands.

The data is really rising very fast, if it weren't for the systematic statistics, he would have really been fooled.

Through the screen, he could also feel the deep malice emanating from those who followed him.

The number of composers in the world of composition is not too much, but the number of fans of all composers has reached an unimaginable level over the years.

As a man standing at the pinnacle of the composition industry, Zhang Wei has more than 10 million fans on his forum.

On the contrary, Shan Wushuang is just a fledgling little ghost, bubbling for the first time, and he didn't make any achievements, so it's strange that the balance of fans can be tilted in his favor.

Moreover, Shan Wushuang stands on the opposite side of all composers in the composition world, and it is strange that fans can make enemies of the whole world for him, a stranger.

That's why his fans are falling down.

However, Shan Wushuang is not worried, the fans' fans turn black only temporarily, he believes that as long as Zhou Tianxue's album is released, all this will take a turn, and those who are not optimistic about him will see his ability.

Speak from strength!

Black powder?

But have you ever heard of black to pink?

He, Shan Wushuang, exists to slap his face.

"It's really ...... soon," Shan Wushuang said, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Congratulations to the boss...... Zhao Han banged on the keyboard, not hearing the strangeness in Shan Wushuang's tone: "Boss, is the song you made really reliable? You said it so ruthlessly, won't you be slapped in the face if the song is unsatisfactory when the song is unsatisfactory......"

Shan Wushuang said coldly: "If your boss is slapped in the face, you will apologize with death." ”

"No, boss, what's the matter with me!" When Zhao Han heard this, he was anxious, he finally lived to be 25 years old, but he didn't want to end his young life early.

He doesn't have a girlfriend yet......

"You don't believe me like that?" asked Shan Wushuang as he sat up and tilted his head.

Zhao Han said: "That's not it, it's just that the boss, you haven't systematically learned about this since you were a child, it's not that I look down on you, if it's just a whim to compose and fill in the lyrics, your song can't be popular, even if you pull Zhou Tianxue to stir up the scandal, it's useless, the current popularity is only temporary, and everyone on the Internet is waiting to see your jokes." ”

"So what about ......," Shan Wushuang asked lightly.

This is naked and not favored!

Even Zhao Han was not optimistic about him......

"So, boss, let's run away first, or delete the forum, don't be embarrassed by the time...... Zhao Han said.

Shan Wushuang was silent.

After a long time, he spoke: "Zhao Han, why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet on what?" Zhao Han asked very cooperatively.

"Just bet on the results of Zhou Tianxue's album release this time. Shan Wushuang said: "If Zhou Tianxue's album can't become a platinum record within a week, I won't say a word and wear women's clothes for a week." If it is reached, I don't need to say more, you women's clothing, it's also a week. What do you think?"

"Damn, boss, there's no need to be so cruel to yourself, if you pit yourself into it then, then how embarrassing it is, hahaha......" Zhao Han laughed.

In his opinion, Shan Wushuang was digging a hole for himself and then jumping into it himself.

From the very beginning, this guy didn't believe that Shan Wushuang could make any good tunes, let alone platinum records.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you bet or not?"

Shan Wushuang said angrily, he looked at Zhao Han, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Real women's clothing boss Zhao Han?

That must be beautiful.

Well, you can take a few photos for publicity when the time comes, hehe......

The abacus in Shan Wushuang's heart crackled, this was the first thought he had when he saw Zhao Han.

Zhao Han is beautiful, although he is a little worse than him, he is definitely a big beauty, no, he is a beautiful pseudo-girl.

At least at the same level as Zhou Tianxue.

If you want to be more completely disguised...... Hehe, plus two big white steamed buns.

Things gather by like, people are divided by groups, and the appearance of people in the single family is not low.

The appearance of the single family is even more explosive.

Shan Wushuang is sometimes quite helpless, high-value people have seen too much, and people outside are ugly.

Beauty is like a skeleton...... It's hard to be attracted to it.

"Bet, of course bet on the sure win. Being slightly agitated by Shan Wushuang, Zhao Han really agreed.

He and Shan Wushuang thought differently, and they were also the same.

He doesn't believe that Shan Wushuang can make a good tune, he believes that he can win.

"Very well, I recorded what I just said, don't play tricks when the time comes. The corners of his mouth were raised, and the voice recorder in his hand was put into the system space.

Hehe, the fish is hooked......

Zhao Han tapped the keyboard quickly, and suddenly felt cold, and a sense of foreboding came to his heart......

(End of chapter)