Chapter 213: This Passion

Tears of excitement flowed down her cheeks.

Su Zhengguo, Lin Yuanchuan didn't know when he had already stood up, his fists clenched at his side!

Su Zhengguo looked left and right, then grabbed the pillow on the sofa, then dragged the pillow, and hit it with an old fist.

With Lin Ze's roar, he sat down breathlessly until he was exhausted.

Lin Yuanchuan took a deep breath, forcibly broke down the door and went out to run his five-kilometer cross-country, forcing his beating heart to endure.

"Crazy?"

Li Qingping sat down next to her, for fear that something wrong with Su Zhengguo would spread to her.

Su Zhengguo sat down.

"Not to mention anything else, if we had been soldiers back then, there would have been this song, and I wouldn't have taken a breath after 20 kilometers of cross-country."

The barrage of the online live broadcast actually disappeared, and there was no one in the live broadcast of millions of online people.

It wasn't until the end of the song that I don't know who sent a word.

"All stand up!"

Then the whole stand jumped out one sentence at a time.

The barrage is so dense that you can't even see what it's like on stage.

Love to sing on the app.

The account of the godfather of the entertainment industry has gained millions of fans in a short period of time.

Even though there was only one song on it that was sung in the streets.

Lin Ze in the lounge turned off the equipment.

Then he took a sip of water and soothed his throat.

"What's wrong? What emoji? ”

Lin Ze's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

Tian Haoran's body trembled a little, and it was not easy to suppress his tears.

"Boss Cow Pi!"

Tian Haoran shouted at the top of his voice.

Lin Ze glanced at him with some disgust, and then stood up.

"Now there is one last song, in fact, I should put "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" to the end."

"You can talk to me later, I'm going to give my throat a break."

Lin Ze grabbed the second set of new Rosewood Ji and put it on his body.

"Run!"

"I had already taken a shower and gone to bed, but when I heard this song, I immediately put on a dress, and then ran around the neighborhood five times!"

The song had just ended for more than ten minutes, and it was forwarded by the official media.

It's a snippet of the song you just played.

"That's true, along the way, we don't really know what the road ahead is like, we don't know where the world full of flowers is."

"All we can do is run forward, no matter what kind of wind, frost, rain and snow there is on the road."

"Don't forget your original intention, go and chase that dream!"

When Shen Lu was still singing the same song, when Wu Qian had just mixed the electronic music and sang a song about the city getting better and better.

Lin Ze, who was defeated by the two of them, was praised by the official media for the same song and a "Internet celebrity passerby king" pulled on the street.

Before they knew it, a slap had already been slapped in their face.

……

"What's going on?"

Su Zitan sent a video, Lin Ze just clicked on it, and before he could turn on the sound, he saw Su Zhengguo standing there, slamming a few punches at the sofa cushions.

"Hahahaha......"

Su Zitan sent a few laughing emojis.

"He listened to your song just now, and his blood was up!"

"What's going on? I didn't even have time to send you a message just now, isn't it you who went up to perform the sketch? Su Zitan asked.

"yes." Lin Ze sent a depressed expression, "I'll tell you when I go back, the wall has ears." ”

“……”

Su Zitan held the mobile phone, speechless for a while,

However, Lin Ze sent a two-second voice in the next second.

Su Zi Sandalwood clicked on.

I don't know how this phone turned the earpiece into a hands-free earpiece.

"I miss you! mua~”

Lin Ze's voice was unusually loud in the living room.

The four people next to him immediately turned their gazes.

Su Zitan noticed Su Weiguo's gaze, silently turned off the screen of the phone, and then stuffed it into his pocket.

……

"Hehehe, I don't know how that little Lin Ze is doing now? And do you have the heart to sing his song well? ”

Shen Lu and King Pig sat together and enjoyed the show.

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival song belonging to her has been sung, and there is still a hand of National Day songs left to be sung in the finale, and the pig king next to her will also take the stage in a while.

The two of them sat in this no-no corner, and they also picked up their phones and pasted them together to take a selfie.

All of a sudden.

Shen Lu's scarf information increased, and one after another soon reached 99+.

Shen Lu took his mobile phone and scratched the information bar above, and he could see that the horizontal bar belonging to the scarf in the information bar was constantly beating.

"Huh?"

If I'm not mistaken, I sent a scarf before.

"Little brother, it's okay, let it be to my sister this time, and make persistent efforts next time."

But the popularity of his Weibo has not been very high.

Why did you suddenly jump up now?

Could it be that I listened to that song of mine and got excited?

Shen Lu glanced at it with some curiosity.

The amount of retweets below is beating up frantically every minute and every second.

Then open the comment section.

"Keep up the good work~"

"Hahaha, sister, to be honest, how much did it cost?"

"The songs that people sing to others are named, are you ...... Hehe. ”

What?

What's wrong?

Some bad feelings rose in Shen Lu's heart, and then he clicked back.

The name of the official media dragged Shen Lu's heart over.

Then she looked down the scarf.

This can be said to be like a knife, every word that praises Lin Ze's song. It's like a slap in the face.

How can it be......

Is this a name for praise?

This...... It's not even over yet!

Shen Lu held the mobile phone and suddenly felt that his eyes were black.

The scarf I sent before now looks unusually ridiculous.

The agent walked over quickly, and when he saw Shen Lu's expression, he knew that Shen Lu should have known about this matter by now.

"It's okay, it's okay, our song is not bad, Shen Lu, you put your mind down now, and finish singing this song well."

The agent said softly.

But she knew it herself.

Shen Lu's voice is not suitable for such songs, her voice is almost the same as singing those tender songs.

Lost.

Nine out of nine losers.

Shen Lu moved his jaw, as if he felt that his face was swollen.

The pig king hesitated with his hand beside him.

Directly from behind, it was put on Shen Lu's waist.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The top three of this list of the most romantic three words, came out of his mouth.

Although he is just an eighteenth-tier star who has been slapped in the face by Lin Ze, he is not convincing.

But at least at this time, Shen Lu has a shoulder to rely on.

Shen Lu gently leaned into his arms.

The agent stopped talking.

She is not complaining about Zhen Qishan now, the main thing she is thinking about now is.

What if she was seen by others?