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On the Internet, netizens became more and more restless!

"Zhao Chuanwu, come out and say something!" Someone named him.

"Are you okay? Come out and express your attitude, don't be like a turtle with a head-shrinking!"

"If you are a man, stand up!"

"If you can't sing it yourself, just say it quickly. Don't delay Mr. Qin's song!"

Netizens have begun to show off their sarcasm from the beginning to name and even personal attacks.

Some media have also begun to report on related news.

But Zhao Chuanwu has been silent.

Seeing this, many people couldn't help laughing.

"Zhao Chuanwu is so stupid, this time she really shot herself in the foot!"

"That's right, even if he is so rude about his ability to ask Mr. Qin for a song?"

"Mr. Qin's songs are specially prepared for first-line stars like Yoona. Zhao Chuanwu, are you going to take a shower, right?"

Everyone was very funny.

A reporter from an entertainment media wrote a manuscript and handed it to the editor-in-chief, but the editor-in-chief glanced and threw it aside:

"Forget it, stop writing Zhao Chuanwu. I don't even have a fart yet. This matter is probably so heavy. It's not interesting. Everyone is too lazy to read such news. Have you seen the sales of newspapers today dropped a lot? Write something else, don't write Zhao Chuanwu anymore. This guy is simply a pig intestine that can't be supported!"

However, no one expected that at about 1:00 noon that day, all entertainment media in Beijing received an invitation letter within the same period.

The content of the invitation letter is very simple: "The single audition of Zhao Chuanwu will be held at 4 pm tomorrow in the conference room on the third floor of Yujing Hotel. Everyone is welcome to attend."

Seeing this invitation, many entertainment reporters were stunned.

"No way? This guy... really dares to sing?"

"You mom! Why is your face so thick!"

"Aren't he afraid that we will scold him on the spot and vomit blood?"

Many reporters gathered immediately to discuss whether to go to the audition tomorrow.

"I'm too lazy to go. I'm busy preparing a manuscript these days. I don't want to waste my time!"

"I won't go either. Zhao Chuanwu's audition... Forget it, I'd better not let him rape my ears!"

But some reporters also said they were going.

"I must go. I will personally bring my disdain and ridicule to Zhao Chuanwu!"

"I want to go too. This guy just needs to scold me. I want to go and scold me!"

Finally, after a bustling discussion, everyone actually thought it would be better to go and watch the fun.

The next day, at 4 pm, Yujing Hotel, the third floor conference room.

The reporters arrived at the scene on time.

The audition will be held on time.

When the reporters looked at the rostrum, they all understood it: "Did you see it? Young Master Qin didn't even come!"

"I'll just say, how could Mr. Qin come after Zhao Chuanwu's audition? I'm so embarrassed to come!"

Some people complained dissatisfiedly: "Young Master Qin is really, why do you have to give that song to Zhao Chuanwu! There are not many original songs with relatively good quality in the Empire now. Finally, I finally published "There is a kind of love called letting go", but he gave him to Zhao Chuanwu like this stupid. He forced him to sing it, really! It made us all have no songs to listen to!"

But everyone's discussion was quickly stopped.

The audition meeting was officially held.

First, Zhao Chuan said nothing.

He picked up the microphone, looked around, and said, "I know that many journalists came here today, but they actually wanted to see my jokes. Many people are afraid that they have been scolding me for a while, right?"

Hearing this, many reporters smiled at each other.

Someone said secretly: "It turns out that this guy is still a little self-aware!"

However, no one thought that, next, Zhao Chuanwu changed the subject: "So next, I want to say sorry to everyone, sorry, I, Zhao Chuanwu, are going to disappoint everyone today!"

Uh? What does it mean?

Everyone was extremely surprised.

Several reporters who had interviewed Zhao Chuanwu before opened their eyes widened in surprise.

"What's going on? Why does Zhao Chuanwu seem to have become a different person?"

"Yes, I also think it's strange. Zhao Chuanwu wasn't such a person before? He used to be timid and had no confidence at all. But today, his words look a bit like a man, but this is not like him at all!"

"Isn't this person pretending to be an impersonator?" Someone quickly picked up the camera, pulled the lens closer, and observed it carefully.

On the rostrum, Zhao Chuanwu looked around, looked at Na Ronghua, and then said, "Okay, everyone, I won't say anything extra. Let's listen to the song first. After listening to the song, let's discuss other issues, okay?"

Zhao Chuanwu ignored whether others agreed or not, and signaled to the staff. After a moment, the lights in the conference room dimmed.

Zhao Chuanwu introduced: "The song I'm listening to today is not "There is a kind of love called letting go", but "I'm ugly but I'm gentle". This song was also specially created by Mr. Qin, please enjoy it."

The reporters below laughed when they heard this.

"It's quite self-aware!"

"It seems that Zhao Chuanwu is really frightened!"

"He wasn't worthy of singing that song!"

"Haha, I'm ugly but I'm gentle. This song is really tailor-made by Mr. Qin for him. But if I could sing it, I'm afraid I'd be angry to death. But you see, this guy is smiling so brightly, he's really stupid. He's just trying to make one!"

Everyone was muttering.

But soon, the melody sounded.

Everyone then curled their smiles.

“Every night

In the wilderness of dreams

I am a proud giant…”

After hearing this, the reporters on the scene couldn't sit still, and many people even stood up.

"Is this Zhao Chuanwu's voice?"

"Why don't it look like it?"

"Can he sing this sound? Isn't it?"

But everyone quickly calmed down and listened carefully, because the melody continued.

“Every morning

In front of the bathroom mirror

But I'm living on the edge of a razor

In the jungle of steel concrete

In the calling career

Calculate the gap between dreams and reality

I'm ugly

But I'm very gentle

Indifferent appearance

Inner fanatic

That's me..."

After listening to this passage, the reporters on the scene could no longer sit still and stood up one after another, and the scene was furious.

"Can you stop the song first?" someone shouted.

"Yes, stop for a while."

"Stop the song first, we need to figure out a few questions first!"

The reporters were all excited.

The photographer kept taking pictures, hoping to stuff all the scenes into the card.

A reporter immediately asked loudly: "Fifth Brother, did you really sing this song?"

The reporters' names have changed and they have begun to call them Zhao Chuanwu Fifth Brother!

"It's like a fake one." Zhao Chuanwu replied with a smile.

"But it's not right, Fifth Brother, the song you sang before wasn't like this!"

"Yes, yes, the voice doesn't seem to be similar!"

"Fifth Brother, what's going on!"
Chapter completed!