Zhou Lu stepped down with netizens' distress, and as the fifth place in the previous issue, Mu Fang is the next person to come to power.

He didn't know what the barrage was like right now.

So his next operation directly broke the defense of the netizens who were still distressed just now.

After others came to power, they all took a deep breath to adjust themselves, but Mu Fang did not do this this time.

seemed to know that this was a live broadcast, and the director couldn't cut his own paragraph, so he directly picked up the microphone and started...... Sell miserably!

A minute had passed since a long string of words were finished, and finally after bowing deeply with tears in his eyes, he began to sing his soulful feelings.

"Damn, I'm making Zhou Lu cry, you're crying!"

"I really can't hold it back, I was a little sad just because I saw my past, but Mu Fang smiled directly at me."

"Has this guy been thinking about the manuscript all week?"

"Don't say it, the acting skills are pretty good, just cry when you say it!"

A bunch of people began to complain, this groove, it's not okay if you don't spit it.

As soon as he said that Zhou Lu did not sell badly, Mu Fang began to be a demon, even some people who usually don't send barrages were disgusted by Mu Fang's wave.

Mu Fang naturally didn't know this, but Mu Fang's agent Hu Zhen was stupid when he looked at the barrage at this time.

"Zhou Lu! Circumference! ”

She really didn't expect it, she originally thought that she could pull a wave of popularity with her miserable sales, but she didn't expect Zhou Lu to do this kind of thing!

She naturally knows the pros and cons of selling badly, but in the end, the pros outweigh the disadvantages.

But this wave of operations by Zhou Lu directly magnified the disadvantages of Mu Fang's miserable sales countless times!

"No, you have to inform the group leaders."

Hu Zhen saw that the direction of the development of the barrage was a little too biased, and hurriedly began to notify the various group owners of Mu Fang's fan base.

It didn't take long for her to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw a batch of Fang Fang powder pouring out of the barrage.

"Hey, I thought that participating in "Who is the Singer" would allow Mu Fang to accumulate a wave of popularity, and after the release of next year's TV series, it will definitely not be a problem to rush to the second line, and now it is ......"

When Hu Zhen sighed, on the side of the program team, director Ge Yicheng was already black-faced.

"Remember, in the future, my show, I don't want to see this guy!"

Seeing Ge Yicheng pointing at the screen angrily, no one else dared to squeak.

But for Mu Fang's operation, they also feel that they should really be scolded!

Generally speaking, unless it is a link that the program team asks to speak, it is not allowed to speak at will.

What's more, the show "Who is the Singer" is still a competitive show, you Mou Fang said it, do others want to say it? If you don't say it, isn't it unfair to other people?

After scolding for a while, Ge Yicheng waved his hand and called the assistant.

"You go and say to everyone in the back, everyone has 30 seconds to speak before singing, you can say what you want, and you can start singing directly if you don't want to say it."

"Zhou Lu told him that the later shots would be given to him to make up for the loss of him not speaking."

"Good!"

The assistant hurriedly ran away, and he couldn't help but feel that he was not in a hurry, and if it was too late, the next one would be on stage!

Watching the assistant leave, the assistant director next to him asked Ge Yicheng: "If you give Zhou Lu a little more shots, the duration of the live broadcast will be extended......"

Before the assistant director could finish speaking, Ge Yicheng interrupted him.

"It won't be lengthened, cut the shot behind Mu Fang by half, and give it to Zhou Lu."

“…… Good. ”

Seeing Ge Yicheng say this, the assistant director closed his mouth.

Mu Fang's performance ended quickly, but the barrage was not over yet.

Fang Fang's fans were encouraged by various group leaders, and they were still shouting "Giegie don't cry", "Fang Fang, come on", "You are the champion in my heart", etc., covering the barrage of complaints.

It wasn't until the third person came out to perform that the brainless barrage of Mu Fang's fans gradually dissipated.

"Hey, the barrage has finally stopped, I really can't listen to any criticism?"

"I really don't know what's the point of doing this? When you have the ability to vote in the end, you will put Mu Fang in the first place? ”

"Hehe, if they have this ability, will it be your turn to say? Is the Daxia data center a dry meal? At most, one person, one vote, the most unfortunate to pull the family again, can there be more, can there be more netizens in the live broadcast room? ”

"That's right, I won't give this vote to Zhou Lu to Mu Fang!"

“+1”

"I'm a more rigorous person, and I have to listen to it again."

“……”

With the follow-up singers performing on stage, the audience in the live broadcast room also found a problem.

It seems that except for Zhou Lu, everyone else has spoken at the beginning.

This result has caused many people who don't know why to feel even more distressed.

Invisibly, Zhou Lu reaped another wave of popularity.

Minutes and seconds passed.

When Sun Yuan, the second place in the last issue, finished singing his famous song, he came to the last person to take the stage.

Looking at the 500 spectators sitting in the audience, Zhou Yiqing said: "Before I came, I was just an unknown person, and no one knew me......

"It's the support of all the people who like me to come here."

"Maybe it's just a dream, maybe the road after that will be very tiring, maybe I'll be humble and do nothing in my life, but who is not born the same?"

"A song "Nobody", for all those who work hard for their dreams silently."

After Zhou Yiqing finished speaking, he made a gesture to the band, and then closed his eyes while holding the microphone.

The barrage also stopped the commotion because of Zhou Yiqing's state.

……

The lights of the city at dawn

There is always a halo falling

Imitator after copycat

A character that no one cares about

Who do you choose to worship?

Resentment of whom?

Pretend to be enthusiastic about the snubbing

Pretend to be the yoke of freedom

What did you end up with

……

When the song message hit the screen, all the audience members who noticed that the composer was a wooden man had expectations for the song.

But as the song slowly came out, the people who listened to the song fell silent.

"This song, written like me."

In the hearts of many people, such a sentence can't help but pop up.

In a foreign land, who doesn't work hard for a certain goal?

Who isn't playing a role that isn't themselves for tomorrow?

While these are not what they were looking for, what other ways can they achieve their goals?

No!

So, they can only continue like this.

……

Who am I nameless

It doesn't matter who you forget

Who is not desperate to get to the end of life

……

As the mood of the song progresses, when the Nobody's chorus arrives.

Many people who were overwhelmed by life raised their heads one after another and looked at the man singing loudly on the screen.

"Yes, maybe the dream won't come true, but at least, we've all tried to catch up with that distance."

In the singer's backstage, Zhou Lu, who was holding back tears before, couldn't hold back anymore after hearing Zhou Yiqing's lyrics, and tears flowed down, but despite this, he didn't cry.

After all, not many people will see this scene.

There is too much bitterness, only you can know.

Maybe we will cry, but after crying, we still have to wipe our faces again and face life with a smile.

……

Maybe tired, embarrassed

Maybe humble, a lifetime of inaction

Not all are born the same

Just call me a nobody

……

(End of chapter)