My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 149 I want to lose weight
When the stage director heard this, he froze for a moment, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his fur exploded.

"What do you mean? Who said I took money? If you talk nonsense to me again, believe it or not, I will beat you! Don't think you are an anchor—"

"Snapped!"

Before the director finished speaking, Lin Yang slapped his shoulder.

With a crisp sound, the music director felt like a mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

He grinned in pain, and with a "plop", he knelt down on the ground, almost lying on the ground.

"You—" the director raised his head, staring at Lin Yang.

"Director, isn't your health so bad?" Lin Yang said lightly, "Pay attention to your health!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yang strode towards the stage.

Lin Ke'er stared at the stage director lying on the ground in a daze, thinking in shock, "I never thought that Lin Yang's kung fu is really so good..."

"Ke'er, you're on stage!" Bai Ning urged.

"Oh." Lin Ke'er hurriedly followed Lin Yang onto the stage.

Bai Ning gave the stage director a cold look, snorted coldly, and went backstage.

The stage director struggled to get up from the ground, staring at Lin Yang with dark eyes, wishing he could eat him.

"Damn, just wait for me! There is no ear return, and the stage is so noisy, I can't hear the accompaniment and vocals at all!"

"Even if the top singer doesn't have back ears, there will be stage accidents!"

The stage director thought viciously in his heart.

"Oh, why are you here?" A strange voice came: "Why are you lying on the ground? Eating dirt?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The director gave the makeup artist a cold look and said, "You sissy, how are things going?"

"I'll fuck you." The makeup artist twisted her waist, gave the stage director a white look, and said, "Look at it, I've tampered with the clothes on Lin Yang's body, and the clothes will definitely fall apart later!"

The stage director grinned, stared at the stage coldly, and said through gritted teeth: "Wait, a little anchor, do you really think you are someone?"

The moment Lin Yang and Lin Ke'er stepped onto the stage, they forgot about the music president and others.

With the high-pitched prelude, Lin Yang and Lin Ke'er slowly walked to the center of the stage.

At this time, Lin Yang was wearing a black suit, 1.8 meters tall, tall and straight, with broad shoulders, like a perfect hanger.

Lin Yang combed his hair back, looking more mature, making his already resolute face more three-dimensional.

The trimmed eyebrows, like two sharp swords, made Lin Yang a little sharper.

Under the sharp eyebrows, the originally calm eyes appeared more calm.

At this moment, Lin Yang has lost some of the remaining youth in him, and has gained more stability.

There was a burst of applause from the audience. Looking at the golden couple in front of them, everyone exclaimed in amazement.

The stylishly dressed girls covered their mouths in amazement when they saw Lin Yang shining on the stage.

"So handsome, even more handsome than in the live broadcast!"

"It's true that people rely on clothes. They are rich and handsome. It doesn't matter if he is a fake anchor or not. These days, if you are young and rich, just grab it!"

A girl in an off-the-shoulder dress with a snake face.The jaw almost popped the two balloons on her chest.

The girl's eyes were shining, and her false eyelashes, which were nearly five centimeters long, kept flying up and down.

"My God, I want to find him in love." The girl covered her chest with both hands, with an exaggerated expression.

Another girl next to her, with a melon-shaped face, heavy makeup, and a foundation that could fit pancakes, rolled her eyes.

"Look at your chin, does Lin Yang like you?"

"Why do you look down on me? Just like you, look at the powder on your face, it's thicker than the walls of my house!"

The two women came and went, and a man on the side sneered and said, "Arguing with the hammer? Look at Lin Ke'er next to Lin Yang, do you have a chance?"

The two girls looked at Lin Ke'er, then thought about their plastic surgery face, and sighed.

"It's not that I don't want to compare, it's that people's natural ones are more beautiful than my artificial ones." The snake spirit girl said with a wry smile.

Lin Ke'er, who was standing next to Lin Yang, changed into a suit of clothes, and she and Lin Yang complemented each other perfectly.

She was wearing a gorgeous black suede off-the-shoulder dress, revealing her delicate white shoulders and swan-like neck.

The fair and delicate neck has already made the women in the audience jealous, and her clearly visible collarbone is even more enviable.

Lin Ke'er changed from her youthful and cute style in the past, with curly hair casually scattered on her delicate shoulders.

Although there were not many ups and downs on her chest, her slender waist seemed to firmly catch everyone's eyes.

Below the waist, a pair of delicate white legs were looming through the slits of the dress.

She is wearing a dress, but still wearing a pair of black canvas shoes. In this mature style, there is still a youthful and playful look.

The men in the audience saw a completely different goddess from the past, and all of them showed their true colors as men.

"My God! Goddess, I love you!"

"Goddess! Goddess! I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

The men shouted at the top of their lungs.

The women rolled their eyes one by one, and hit them mercilessly: "Just like you, can you compare to Lin Yang's hair?"

Not to be outdone, the men fought back: "Is the fake anchor awesome? Let's see what he can sing!"

"What anchor doesn't fake? Lin Yang earns a lot more than you!"

The men and women in the audience were arguing like hell.

And when all the trolls on the Internet saw Lin Yang and Lin Ke'er at this moment, they were all stunned.

Fatty, who was always paying attention to Lin Yang at home, had staring eyes.

But at this moment, what he was looking at was not Lin Yang, but Lin Ke'er!
"My God, the god and the goddess are in the same frame! A match made in heaven..." The fat man exclaimed, and then muttered melancholy: "When can I date the goddess?"

He glanced at his figure, gritted his teeth suddenly, and shouted outside the door: "Mom! I want to lose weight!"

But at this moment, Wang Qian, who was at the scene, didn't care about the current online reviews at all.

He gripped the armrest of the seat nervously, his back was soaked with sweat.

He frowned, and thought worriedly, "Without hearing aids, can this really be sung? Even a top world-class singer can't do it, right?"

Without ear reflexes, it is equivalent to losing your ears when singing!

And without ears, the singer can't hear himself and the accompaniment, and can't sing at all!

In particular, Lin Yang and Lin Ke'er have never rehearsed today, which is even more difficult!

Looking at Wang Qian's anxious appearance, Chen Ping became more and more certain in her heart that Lin Yang had no singing skills at all.

She stretched her waist and said lightly: "Mr. Wang, the singing will start soon. What do you want to say?"

(End of this chapter)