"Hell bastard! Be proud! It's like these two jackpots for the dog! Next, you don't want to win another award! The leader saw the member of the committee who had returned to his side, and at the signal of the other party, the dark complexion on his face finally eased a little!

After an urgent revision, the name "Michael Jackson" will no longer appear in the next list of winners! "Next, the third group of award presenters is invited to the stage to read out the third award!"

At the call of the host, the third group of award presenters came to the stage, but their faces showed a more or less strange look. And no wonder!

After all, they had already obtained the list of winners, but the members of the Grammy jury in the background actually stopped them, took the list from their hands, and did not change the list back until three minutes later.

After so many years in the music scene, they naturally understand the trickiness!

Of course, none of this has anything to do with them!

In the spirit of hanging high and hanging on the ground, the two award presenters quickly adjusted their mentality: ". . The third one to be presented is the Single of the Year Award, please see the big screen ...... "As the big screen played, the audience at the scene and in front of the TV set set off a commotion again□ rain for them to pay attention to the words of the next visit to Shu Erjie Shu Xun!

Of course, now everyone knows that this name represents Ye Ming!

"Damn it! This year's single won't let this Ye Ming take it away again! ”

"Definitely! Album of the Year and Production of the Year were both taken by him! Nine times out of ten, this year's single will also be won by him! ”

"Damn bastard! He's despicable! actually used such a shameless trick as a pseudonym! ”

On the official website of Granmei, a group of American imperialist netizens launched a round of abuse against Ye Ming, and they couldn't be cautious to try to figure out Ye Ming's secret section into the eighth-layer hell! However, such abuse did not last long, because netizens from the Han Empire had already arrived.

As a result, an international scolding war kicked off again vigorously!

At the same time, at the award ceremony, after the big screen was over, the award presenter opened the envelope, glanced at the name inside, raised his head, and said: "The winner of this year's Grammy Single of the Year Award is-"

Everyone's eyes all turned to Ye Ming. It can't be him again......

"Justin Bieber!" When the other party broke out the name, there was a burst of exclamations in the theater, which was even mixed with a burst of cheers! At the same time, a large number of spectators, including the entire US imperialists, including countless European countries, also burst into cheers!

Because, this award is not Ye Ming's after all!

It's just that in the midst of such cheers, Ye Ming slowly stood up and walked to the stage. "I'm sorry, this award is still mine!"

When Ye Ming took the microphone and said this, all the venues at the scene and even in front of the TV fell into a deathly silence again! Highly recommended: The god of entertainment fights the landlord.

He ...... What did he just say?" In the theater, after being silent for a while, one of the guests who attended the scene turned his head to look at his companion next to him, his face full of confusion and doubt. The companion next to him was silent for a while, looking at Ye Ming, his face showing shock and confusion that could not be concealed: "He said...... This award is also his!"

Guest: "..."

"Wow~!" In the next second, the guests and countless viewers in front of the TV came back to their senses and broke out into a huge uproar in an instant! "He's crazy!"

"Huh! This award is also his? Why don't you say that Granmy is owned by his family! ”

"It's crazy to win a prize!"

In the face of the cynicism coming from the guest seats at the scene, Ye Ming always looked indifferent, as if he didn't take these people's words to heart at all.

Looking at Ye Ming's unfazed appearance, the head of the Grammy Committee couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and an extremely terrifying thought instantly appeared in his mind!

"Mr. Ye Ming! Please respect yourself! The leader lowered his voice, like a wounded dog, and whispered, "The third prize is for Mr. Justin Bieber, not for you!" ”

"I know, but what's the difference?" Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Ye Ming chuckled and said, "Because, the Temple of Distingby is mine!"

"Huh?!" As soon as Ye Ming's words came out, both the guests on the scene and the audience from hundreds of countries in front of the TV showed a look of pity

He ...... What did he just say?!"

He said...... Justin Bieber is him!"

A music critic at the scene said excitedly: "Impossible! How is this possible! How could he be Justin Bieber?! The singing styles of the two are completely different! He's obviously ...... Uh......"

This music critic was suddenly speechless, because he found that he didn't know what Ye Ming's style was like when he was poor! At the same time, the head of the Grammy Committee said with a gloomy face: "Mr. Ye Ming, there must be a limit to joking!"

"Huh." Ye Ming shrugged his shoulders, turned his head to look at the other person in charge of the record company sitting in the VIP seat, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jonathan, when are you still going to see over there?" Aren't you going to say something?"

Hearing Ye Ming's words, the guests at the scene turned their eyes to the VIP seat, the middle-aged man who was a little bald on the top of his head. This middle-aged bald man is one of the heads of Rolling Stone Records, one of the most famous record giants in the American imperialist music scene, Mr. Jonathan! Under everyone's gaze, Mr. Jonathan shook his head with a wry smile, and the seat of the queue was squeezed up by Yasuji

In fact, as early as when Ye Ming announced that he was Michael Jackson, Jonathan had already expected this moment!

Just now, Jonathan glanced at the other record company heads around him, and they all saw the helplessness and bitterness in each other's eyes! I'm afraid they have all guessed that in addition to their own, the so-called mystic newcomer singers of other record companies are probably all under Ye Ming's pseudonym! This young man from the East has firmly asked for the entire American imperialist music scene! Oh no! This is no longer a joke, but a naked ~ naked slap in the face by Tun seems to play the disgraceful role of the slender pseudo-construction of cadres!

Jonathan took a deep breath, faced the eyes of countless people on the scene and even in front of the TV, nodded and said, "That's right, Justin Bieber is the pseudonym used by Mr. Ye Ming!" ”