Let you broadcast live! But you let the koi go beyond to kill pigs?

Chapter 35 How about my new song "Cancer"?
All the guests were holding back their energy.

This is especially true for Hua Yuchen.

Early the next morning.

The cameraman came to Hua Yuchen's studio.

I was shocked when I entered the door.

Involuntarily retreated to the door.

"That's right? I didn't go wrong!"

The cameraman reconfirmed that it was Hua Yuchen's studio.

The live broadcast room was arranged as a ward.

There is a white hospital bed in the middle.

Next to the hospital bed, there is also a white piano.

The walls and floors were painted white, reflecting an eerie light.

It makes people feel as if they are in a lifeless space.

It's just like the smell of disinfectant.

Otherwise, the cameraman thought he had arrived at the hospital.

"What... what's going on? Is Hua Yuchen sick?"

The cameraman asked in horror when he saw the female assistant arranging the "ward".

"It's nothing, Huahua is in good health..."

The female assistant looked embarrassed.

At this moment,
Hua Yuchen came out of the dressing room in a red suit.

"How is the layout of the live broadcast room?"

The female assistant nodded, indicating that everything was fine.

"You arranged the live broadcast room as a ward, what are you planning to do?"

After calming down, the cameraman asked in doubt.

"This is my new concert site!"

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Hua Yuchen spread his arms and introduced to the cameraman.

"Uh... um."

The cameraman was speechless.

Where is the surprise?
It's clearly a scare, okay?

He almost thought that Hua Yuchen was sick and the show was going to be dirty!

It was said on the Internet that Hua Yuchen was mentally ill.

At first the cameraman scoffed.

Until I saw this scene today.

He feels that the information on the Internet is not necessarily all rumors.

"Cough cough!"

The cameraman coughed and controlled his expression.

"Before the live broadcast room was not popular enough, it just lacked explosive points!"

"That's why I was overwhelmed by Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room!"

"Today I just want to create a breakthrough point, so that the whole Internet will be shocked by my creativity!"

Hua Yuchen was both excited and looking forward to it.

"Then... shall we start the live broadcast?"

After setting up the equipment, the cameraman just wanted to quickly end today's work.

Hua Yuchen lay down on the hospital bed.

After brewing for a few minutes, he felt that the state had come.

"Okay, ready to broadcast!"

Hua Yuchen shouted.

"Hmph, Zhang Chaoyue, don't you just know how to kill pigs and create topics?"

"I'll let you see what is art and what is strength!"

Hua Yuchen muttered to himself silently.

Xiao Mian, today I will beat you to pieces!

The live broadcast starts on time.

The audience who came in were all shocked by Hua Yuchen's live broadcast room layout!

"Huahua's live broadcast today is simply amazing!"

"This is creativity!"

"Huahua's clothes are so handsome today!"

"As expected of Huahua's meticulously prepared scene, look at it!"

"After watching the live broadcast, I am looking forward to Huahua's performance today!"

Of course, there are also barrages from spectators who join in the fun.

"...too abstract!"

"Is this the ward? This is the ward, right?"

"The live broadcast rooms are all mental wards! Who else said that Hua Yuchen is not mentally ill?"

"After the old man's diagnosis, this person has mental problems..."

"Master Hua is going to do it!"

The pollen were instantly dissatisfied.

"Spray it when you come in, is there something wrong?"

"This is a form of expression of art, you don't understand!"

"The nucleus of Heizi's brain is too small, it's normal to not be able to understand it!"

"If you don't understand art, don't pay attention to them!"

"Little Heizi get out of the live broadcast room!"

The smell of gunpowder in the live broadcast room rose again.

Seeing that Hua Yuchen's eyes were still closed, the female assistant hurriedly reminded him that the broadcast was on.

Hua Yuchen sat up from the "sick bed".

"Big guy, today I'm going to hold a new song concert in the live broadcast room!"

Hua Yuchen closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

At this moment, he seemed to be at the concert scene, enjoying the cheers of the audience.

Perfect opening!
Hua Yuchen murmured silently in his heart.

Then,

He frowned, and his face began to contort.

"The title of my new song is called "Cancer"."

"I hope everyone likes it!"

The lights in the studio suddenly dimmed.

Only Hua Yuchen's position is left bright.

Such an environment adds a lot of workload to the cameraman.

He couldn't help but glance at the live broadcast room.

Good guy, less than [-] viewers!

Just counting the number of viewers, he didn't even have the motivation to shoot.

It's just that he didn't say it out of face.

After the concert starts, the number of audience should increase, right?
The photographer looked forward to it.

"Ah~ah~~"

A strange voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

Hua Yuchen sat on the hospital bed.

While playing the piano, he hummed "Cancer".

"Ah ah ah ~ umm ~ hum ~ ah ~"

Hua Yuchen played the piano with his left hand.

The right hand is constantly scratching the hair!

Continues with humming without words.

Hua Yuchen's body began to twitch!
"Microphone leaked?"

the cameraman asked nervously.

"No, the microphone has been checked and there is no problem. This is just Huahua's performance."

The female assistant said calmly.

"Ah~ ummm~ ah~"

Called for 1 minutes!

The voice was harsh and the accent was strange.

Plus the ward scene, and Hua Yuchen's red dress.

How weird, how weird!
Not only the cameraman started shaking.

Even the female assistant had a creepy feeling.

A series of question marks floated across the live barrage.

"A ghost is on me?"

"Crazy God! Crazy God!"

"Damn! Is the mental patient ill?"

"It is recommended to be included in the medical insurance..."

"What the hell is that sound? My dog ​​was scared away!"

"Let's call it a soul!"

"Not good! This is the whisper of the ancient gods! Everyone retreat quickly..."

The screen barrage in the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

Fans of Hua Yuchen also began to express their opinions.

"This is art!"

"No wonder it's called "Cancer". After listening to it, I feel more afraid of cancer and better cherish my body..."

"Huahua interprets life with the purest voice!"

"It's so shocking! Huahua sang to us the pain!"

"Little Heizi won't understand such advanced art!"

Of course, these are just a small number of netizens.

More netizens laughed.

"I think this is the spread of cancer cells!"

"Art can be grounded, but it cannot be grounded!"

"Crazy work!"

"The subway, the old man, the mobile phone, this is my expression now..."

"I don't dare to blackmail anymore, I'm afraid he will open the forum to mess with me..."

There are also some netizens who listened for a while and really couldn't stand the sounds.

The number of people in the live broadcast room dropped suddenly.

The cameraman and the female assistant looked at each other.

See the same doubt in the other person's eyes.

Should I remind Hua Yuchen to stop for a while.

At this moment,
Someone sent out a barrage in the live broadcast room.

"I can't take it anymore, I'd better watch Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room..."

"Yes, I heard that she will sing a new song today!"

"Really? Zhang Chaoyue can still sing?"

After these bullet screens came out, the number of people in the live broadcast room dropped again.

While Hua Yuchen was humming, he didn't forget to take a look at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

In a large barrage, he only saw these few sentences.

Zhang Chaoyue?
It's Zhang Chaoyue again!
Hua Yuchen was extremely angry.

(End of this chapter)