92. Chapter 92 Crying with anger

Author: Rotating Mushroom Puppet

Chapter 92 Crying with anger

Let you go crazy! Let you pretend!

Many people are waiting to see Zhou Le get scolded. After all, this is all about his lack of quality. After the video was released, he didn't know how to restrain himself and continued to shout.

This kind of artist is usually scolded badly, and there are lessons to be learned from the past.

But these people obviously don’t understand netizens.

Instead of being scolded, Zhou Le was trolled by netizens for smearing Zhou Le.

Huo Eucun was very angry and confused about this. No one scolded Zhou Le?

Is there any royal law?

For this reason, he specially clicked on Zhou Le's cursing video, which is the most played video on the Internet.

The video was carefully edited. Naturally, there was no clip of Zhou Le scolding Huo Qicun for bullying a girl, nor was there a scene of other people standing idly by and watching. There was only Zhou Le scolding the players.

At the beginning, Zhou Le criticized Saby's original English song during the preliminary competition: "What is it? The first song of "Good Chinese Songs" is actually a foreign fart? Are you so devoid of cultural confidence? Chinese songs are the worst!"

Barrage:

"Well done!"

"I wanted to curse when I first watched the show."

"To force the king is to force the king!"

"Singing good Chinese songs in English is confusing!"

"And the song isn't good either."

"What are other people bragging about?"

"Zhou Le is very real. Those sailors still want to lead the rhythm?"

"Chinese songs are the coolest! Awesome!"

Huo Chief Cun looked at these "three incorrect views" barrages, grinned angrily, and continued to read.

Zhou Le commented on "Her Mother Doesn't Like Me": "You don't have a regular job, why should your girlfriend's mother like you? She doesn't like you because you are a singer. Why are you so big-faced? These lyrics are all

What are your three views? If you like other girls, try your best to give them a sense of security! Don’t be too pushy and lazy, like a coward."

Barrage:

"There's nothing wrong with it!"

"I'm her mother and I don't like you either~"

"Zhou Le is my mouthpiece!"

"Hahaha……"

"Brother Le is more powerful in private than on stage."

"Thank you guys for sending me the video."

“It’s really a stress-relieving thing to watch the king curse!”

"I like him more and more..."

Next is Zhou Le's review of "Lifting the Bamboo Curtain": "The composition is very good, but what are the lyrics? It's just a bunch of words, I don't know what I want to express. And, do national songs have to be so girly? Orchid finger, the coffin of the ancients

The board can hardly hold it down..."

Barrage:

“Very suitable, hahaha~”

“The review is spot on!”

"I didn't like this song at first, it was so weird."

"A bunch of words that mean nothing."

"Zhou Le scolded so well!"

“Although it’s not polite, it’s really fun!”

"I just like Brother Le's attitude that no one can get used to."

"Obviously some people miss Brother Heile this time. I didn't expect that everyone loves to see him curse so much."

"It's so funny, help Brother Le get the most publicity."

"I also spent money to buy hot searches, hahaha..."

Finally, it was Zhou Le who fired the map gun: "Let me put it here, every one of you in this dressing room counts. Not only can you not beat me, but you can't fucking beat me in singing. I, Zhou Le, will be the winner of this show! Can you be a green leaf for me?"

, it’s the blessing you have earned through eight lifetimes of cultivation!”

Barrage:

"So handsome!"

"You are so domineering."

"Champion, I am determined~"

"No...who is blackmailing Zhou Le in this wave?"

"Black people can't do it, hahaha, laugh to death~"

"Is the little idiot helping Zhou Le to attract fans?"

"Thank you Kuroko!"

After watching the barrage in the video, Huo Qicun's whole body felt bad. Yes, I went to the trolls to buy hot searches to discredit him. Why did he become more popular the more he became disgraced?

I spent all my money!

It cost a lot!

Sister Huo cried in anger because she was not a bully like this.

A man was lying in the recording studio crying until he almost died. Those netizens were so unreasonable. Why couldn't they scold Zhou Le? Why?

There are people above who can't be so unreasonable.

Didi didi~

The cell phone rings.

It was an unfamiliar number. Chief Huo wiped his tears and answered: "Who are you looking for?"

A familiar voice came from the phone: "Are you crying?"

Chief Huo screamed: "Zhou Le, you are paralyzed..."

There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the phone. It was a group of people, and the phone was on speakerphone.

Fan Pipi: "Hahaha, you idiot is in a hurry!"

Cai Jikun: "That idiot is too weak, I will knock him down with one punch~"

Huang Penghao: "Idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, Ah Yi repairs the railway~"

Dong Yanyan: "Is the idiot you are talking about Huo Qicun?"

Zhou Le: "Yes."

"Zhou Le, I*** your mother***..."

"Thank you for scolding my mother, I want to scold me too, hahaha!"

"You, you..."

"Are you ready for the new song? The semi-finals are coming soon, don't cry if you lose, little sister."

"I won't lose! Get out!"

Huo Eucun felt endless humiliation. After a few words of incompetence and rage, he hung up the phone. He couldn't win the scolding and was trembling with anger.

Why the hell did he actually call and laugh at me?

It's rude to bring so many people with you!

[Negative energy +618]

Zhou Lele's flowers bloomed, and Huo lived in Bengbu, breaking the defense.

For ordinary netizens outside the circle, they naturally don't know who is hacking Zhou Le, but Zhou Le is now an insider, he has an economic company, and the company quickly figured it out.

Zhou Le didn't pretend at all, he called directly and laughed in his face.

After being happy, Zhou Le took everyone to rehearse new songs, and Fan Pipi officially joined Zhou Le's small camp.

The practice lasts all afternoon. Group performances are different from individual performances. All dances and movements must be precise, so rehearsals must be intensive.
To be continued...