The superstar starts from being tricked into the stage by the director

Chapter 90 This is forcing me to pretend to be 13!
"Did this group of people get their trigeminal nerve wrong? Could it all involve me?"

"Oh, there's no other way. I don't understand what those people think. The main reason is that at this time, you are about to release your first album. I'm afraid it will affect you!"

Zhou Zheng nodded slightly when he heard Lin Xinguo's words.

What elder brother Lin said really made sense to Zhou Zheng, and now that Zhou Zheng was involved in the online reviews, it seemed that Zhou Zheng must come out to find an explanation.

Most importantly, you never know what these ignorant people will do!
Let me tell you something that can be thought of - Zhou Zheng didn't follow their intentions and released the album directly. At that time, this group of Wuyang Wuyang people may directly rush into Zhou Zheng's malicious comments!
Are you saying that you can only comment on the album if you buy it?

This is a good idea, but if an album has a full score of 5 points within a week after it is released, it will be forcibly removed from the shelves if the score is less than 2 points, and it can only be released after the singer makes adjustments.

This is the most disgusting thing. It was originally intended to maintain quality, but it will also become the means of these lunatics!
Zhou Zheng thought of these things and fell into deep thought.

"It's a bit difficult!" Zhou Zheng couldn't help muttering.

At this time, Lin Xinguo said to Zhou Zheng in front of him, "Brother, why don't I find someone to write a song for you?"

Zhou Zheng smiled and shook his head and refused: "Forget it, brother, what's the use of finding someone to write songs, if there are other genres, it's possible, but if it's Chinese RAP, there's no way, if there are really high-quality ones Excellent work, they have released it a long time ago, will you keep it for me? Wouldn’t it be amazing to give yourself the title of ‘Chinese RAP Godfather’?”

Lin Xinguo also nodded when he heard Zhou Zheng's words. Zhou Zheng was right, his idea would not work, but Lin Xinguo couldn't think of a solution for a while, after all, what they were facing now was a group of lunatics!
"Then write a song yourself now... But you have never entered this industry, the gap in this industry is not so big!"

Zhou Zheng smiled, "Brother Lin. Is it possible that I can only shut their mouths by posting a song!"

Lin Xinguo nodded and said, "That's the truth!"

"Wait for me a day!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Xinguo's face showed doubts.

"Give me a day! I'll show them what terror is! See me like a king!"

This word is domineering!

The aura of domineering is indescribable!
Then Zhou Zheng had a confident smile on his face, and walked in alone.

At this moment, Lin Xinguo couldn't help but said to Shen Wu next to him: "Brother Shen!"

"what happened?"

"By the way, did Zhou Zheng hang himself like this before? Isn't he like this before?"

Shen Wu shook his head, then rushed up and shouted loudly: "Old Zhou, may I ask, were you nervous when you were pretending just now?"

Zhou Zheng's outrageous words this time are completely out of his temperament, but why Zhou Zheng still speaks out, there is no way, this group of people on the Internet is really annoying!
Originally, the first album will be ready soon, and it will be released, but now I have to deal with such a mess, I can’t release it directly, I have to make a Chinese rap song, isn’t it Fuck me!
Pure delay me!
If this causes me to get bad grades and fail to complete the task, I will be deducted by the system!

This is the revenge of killing the father!
Stop me from making money!Zhou Zheng pretends to be small!

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Time passed quickly. After Zhou Zheng finished preparing all the songs for his first album "Zhou Zheng" in this day, he ran back directly.

After all, this time, Zhou Zheng wants to be more serious. Just now Zhou Zheng looked at the discussions on the Internet in his free time.

The good guys have gone a little too far!

Originally, it was understandable to quarrel in the entertainment industry. After all, quarreling about this thing every day turned out to be more and more intense!
This thing went straight out of the circle!

Noisy from entertainment to other classifications of the country.

That's great!
Some official accounts came out to speak urgently.

Advise everyone not to believe rumors!Don't spread rumors!

Don't just spread uncertain information.

But there is no mention of the origin of the debate, Chinese RAP, after all...

Officials all know this in their own country!

Are humans not perfect?
There are always some shortcomings that I am too embarrassed to say.

Now the impact of this matter is too great, and some people who had the same opportunity as Zhou Zheng are afraid to sing, for fear that the city gate will catch fire and bring disaster to Chi Yu.

And the instigator of all this is the rap singer...

already in.

After all, if you release something that incites national sentiments like this, it's fine if you don't do it.

The tea should be full by now.

And Zhou is here.

Zhou is drawing a lottery according to his Buddhist system!
First of all, no matter when, take a shower first, and then lie comfortably on the big bed.

The beds in the hotel are changed every day, Zhou Zheng is used to sleeping on fruit now!

Then he asked in his mind and the system:
"System, come out! Your father has something to do with you!"

【Ding! ? ?Please be careful with your words! 】

"Okay! Come on, how many prizes do I still have in the targeted lottery draw?"

【Ding!Lucky draw for the host's remaining directional songs*4! 】

"Come on!"

【The host please choose the direction】

"Hmm..." Zhou Zheng didn't know for a while if he only needed rap songs, or...

"Forget it! If you don't want to think so much, just come to a random Chinese rap!"

【Ding!Orientation lottery open! 】

[Direction: Chinese rap! 】

【Extracting...】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for getting the song "Compendium of Materia Medica"! 】

"Extract it directly!"

Zhou Zheng's words had just finished, and then Zhou Zheng felt a familiar sense of dizziness.

Then he opened his eyes, and came to this familiar boundless pure white space again, and then the woman with an indescribable face appeared in front of him.

Then the woman slowly opened her mouth and said to Zhou Zheng, "Welcome Zhou Zheng to come to the system space again to study the song "Compendium of Materia Medica"!"

After the woman finished speaking, she snapped her fingers, and then an acquaintance of Zhou Zheng appeared next to her.

That pretty guy with milk tea in his hand.

Then the man greeted Zhou Zheng: "Oh, not bad! Welcome Zhou Zheng!"

Zhou Zheng looked at death and nodded, and then said to the two old acquaintances in front of him, "Come on! What kind of instrument will be used in the song that we are going to learn this time!"

The woman smiled, and then said to Zhou Zhengdao: "This time you will learn in the system space—drums, electric music (electric guitar, electric bass) and folk music (dizi or flute)."

Then the woman smiled and added to Zhou Zheng: "At the same time, because your song this time involves another way of singing songs, the teacher next to me will not only provide you with popular science background but also teach you this time. Singing skills - 'rapping'!"

Zhou Zheng nodded, then took a deep breath, and said with an expression of resignation: "Come on! I can bear it!"

The woman smiled.

Two days later, Zhou Zheng was beaten countless times.

To be honest, the instruments used in these songs are a bit difficult!

Then the man came to teach Zhou Zheng.

Still as usual, after the man appeared, he took a deep breath of the milk tea in his hand, and after drinking it, he said:

"The title of the song "Compendium of Materia Medica" is the name of a medical book. You also have it in your world, but it's just a name. It's just a metaphor. The metaphor is a medical book that treats ideological diseases..."

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(End of this chapter)