The live concert is of a public welfare nature, and there are not many dedicated celebrities who only love fans, and it is impossible for black fans to stare at one person.

If you want to arouse this kind of voice, you have to arrange dozens or hundreds of people to come in, that is, a few tenths of the people are paid to work.

And the on-site situation is just like that, the most important thing is the follow-up hype, which is to set up a character for Qi Luo!

Here's an example.

Although a certain singer has a lot of good original songs, he is a good baby but secretly gave birth to a daughter, sings like a practice, and wants to be a leader in the Chinese music scene.

A singer like this, he is just hype and hype and scorched himself, and he is wasting his talent.

Qi Luo is now the character of being set up as the "boxing king", and passers-by will think of "fighting and suing the other party" when they see him in the future.

Then he will be half the effort in the music industry in the future, and he will carry this stain for a long time, even for a lifetime.

This is a matter related to the singer's entire star career, and this is also a dead hand from competitors.

"Lantian Entertainment! How dare they! ”

"The initiator, and the aftermath?"

"Is it necessary?"

Background.

Artists who know the ins and outs of this matter are a little resentful.

Qi Luo has never done anything against Lantian Entertainment, and Lantian Entertainment can only target Qi Luo for competitive purposes.

And if it's just competition, there are some things that are not easy to make publicly.

The consequences of this kind of thing that ruins people's futures are almost endless.

Xinghai Records is not a vegetarian, Lantian Entertainment dares to judge Qi Luo's future, for the sake of its own reputation, Xinghai Records must also return a tooth for a tooth, so the two music leaders must fight for blood.

"Arlo."

Zhou Liping rushed into the backstage in a hurry and said loudly: "The program team must give us an explanation!" We don't go on stage! ”

"Arlo~~"

Lin Shinuo also wanted to speak.

But.

Facing the pitiful eyes of most people, Qi Luo's mood was very delicate.

Afraid?

Fear!

I am afraid of being wronged, and I am afraid that I will always be misunderstood as the "king of boxing".

Dodge?

No way!

As long as it is not a force majeure factor, he must be on stage when it is his turn to take the stage - this is what the Duke of Ziloa taught him.

And then there's ......

"No one can restrain me!"

"No one!"

"I grew up on stage!"

"My territory! No one can cheer me on! ”

"If there is, it's because he hasn't seen my show!"

Zilo shook his head, the cowardice in his eyes completely disappeared, and the expression of excitement on his face returned, and even more impatience.

He paused first, turned his head to Zhou Liping and said, "Sister, I want to go up!" I want to change the song! I'm not afraid! ”

"Arlo~~"

Zhou Liping was really shocked this time.

21 years old.

This is a 21-year-old young man.

Faced with this situation, he was not only not afraid, but a little excited, how shaky is this...... Ahem, how brave.

"What song do you want to change?"

"My mobile phone is here, you give it to the program team, wait for me to command, I'm going on stage."

After saying this, Qi Luo ran up.

Because he wants to sing the inspirational rock song "Stubborn", he wears a very simple shirt, black slacks, and sneakers.

When on stage.

"King of Fighters!"

"Huh~~~"

"King of Fighters!"

"Huh~~~"

The audience seemed to be having fun, and some of them really couldn't get used to the character of Qi Luo, an idol singer.

"Arlo?"

On the stage, Huang Jiaming originally wanted to talk and ease the atmosphere before letting Qi Luo go on stage, but he didn't expect Qi Luo to rush up like this, he was very confused.

"Teacher Huang."

Really standing on the stage with 5,000 people watching, Qi Luo felt the overwhelming pressure, because most of these people were cheering him on.

Under the "dry" stage, there are only two half-open areas where the organized fans of the stars are seated.

There were only more than twenty people in Qi Luo's Divine Palace, and the sound of support they sent out could only be said to be very small at the scene.

Seeing that the little fans were so anxious that they wanted to cry, Qi Luo was in a strange mood.

He actually doesn't like this group of people who have no brains to chase stars, but it is this group of people who will accompany him to fight against the world at such a time.

"Everyone, be quiet."

Huang Jiaming glanced at Qi Luo with a comforting look, wanting to use his fame to control the field.

"King of Fighters!"

"Huh~~~"

"King of Fighters!"

"Huh~~~"

Those people in the audience are paid to do things, and these members of the atmosphere group will not be obedient.

At this time, the best thing to do is to calm down, let the program team change other guests to the stage, and let Huang Jiaming or other famous stars come to the stage to guide and guide when the audience is tired of playing.

But Zilo came to power.

That's hard.

Let Zilo go down again, that is the secondary damage to Zilo.

Huang Jiaming's face was gloomy, he was really angry.

"I can."

Qi Luo was smiling on the surface, but all kinds of emotions were surging in his heart.

During this period of time, as long as there is a little energy in the Chinese music scene, they already know that he Qi Luo is ready to fly.

Because of this, when Zilo spreads his wings, it is the best and last chance to snipe him.

Tonight's scene, Zilo knows that it is the last and most critical test of his true fame.

He will be able to make a mark on the hearts of a wide audience.

If he can't get over, he is the king of Qi boxing, and he will have to spend a lot of time and energy to wash away this character, so he will not be able to circle a large number of fans in a short period of time, and there is no need to dissuade him from scoring points.

And......

Qi Luo was really unhappy at this time.

Most of these coaxing people in the audience are actually just really coaxing, just like a child scalding ants with boiling water, and he has no hatred for killing ants and ants themselves.

It's just playing.

It's fun.

So.

What did this group of people do to him Zilo? Really an ant?

I'm not convinced—Zilo is angry.

This kind of anger is not only anger, but also ...... Guts!

Heckling, playing, thinking I dare not go on stage?

I'll come up!

Teasing, swearing, thinking I have nothing to do?

I'll just ......

Zilo's eyes rolled, just in time to see a half-used can of paint on the side of the stage.

At such a time, how can he make the audience quiet? The answer is crazier than the people who played on him.

He trotted a few steps and walked back with a paint bucket.

"King of Fighters!"

"King of Fighters!!"

"The !! of the King of Fighters"

The audience is still heathing.

"Wow~~"

The slimy red paint was dripping on my body, and it was a little uncomfortable.

But.

It's quiet.

Not only did the audience fall silent, but even all the staff were taken aback by Qi Luo's operation.

If you don't agree with the paint, little brother, you are really a ghost in control!

"The next song, "White Dove"."

Qi Luo picked up the microphone and stood beside Huang Jiaming, who looked sluggish, his white shirt seemed to be stained with blood, and he quickly closed his eyes to grasp the feeling.

Background.

"Hurry up, "White Dove", it's the song ......

Zhou Liping pointed out the accompaniment of the song to the staff of the program team, she had heard Qi Luo's accompaniment to many songs that had not yet been released, but she didn't understand it very well.

This song "White Dove", Zhou Liping thinks it's okay, the song is catchy, but there is no factor to show off her skills, she doesn't know why Qi Luo chose this song.

However.

When the song intro sounds.

"it!"

There were a lot of people from the music industry who came to the concert, and as soon as the prelude sounded, they knew that something was going on.