Kill the sheep at the beginning, tell me you are Hua Dan

Chapter 27 How about we go to karaoke?

"I, Great Qin, will be invincible!"

The sonorous and powerful voice lingered in Cao Lin's ears for a long time and could not dissipate.

After Cao Lin finished watching Yang Qiong's performance, she also had thousands of horses galloping past in her heart.

The Yang Qiong in the picture just now is like the reincarnation of the first emperor back then, ruling the world and looking down on everything.

Where is she playing Qin Shihuang?
without any exaggeration.

That is simply Qin Shihuang himself!
What kind of top acting is this?

Why didn't I discover it at all?

Why didn't the company find out before?
Why do I and the company hide such talents in the snow?
Why didn't I stand up and help Yang Qiong when the company made the decision to hide Yang Qiong in the snow?
Cao Lin's heart is full of remorse now.

If I didn't do that back then, wouldn't I be in such a situation now?
Even if I was expelled from the company for protecting Yang Qiong, I will definitely return to the top because of Yang Qiong's fame after being promoted!

However, no amount of regret now is useless.

The only way left now is to find a way to ask Yang Qiong not to leave.

Hope it can be done...

As for the party scene, after Yang Qiong's performance, any fun was lost.

Everyone is discussing Yang Qiong's performance.

Even the stars at the scene were all absent-minded because of Yang Qiong's performance.

Everyone is making their own calculations.

The whole party almost came to an end after Yang Qiong left the stage.

The performances of several others lost their meaning after that.

Even on the way back after the party, everyone was discussing Yang Qiong's previous performance.

How did the farmers present know who Qin Shihuang and the like were.

But they also clearly felt the real emperor's temperament in Yang Qiong.

It was so shocking!
The shock is even hard to describe in words!
That wonderful performance, to an extent that they hadn't even seen on TV, and now they actually saw it live.

How can this not surprise them?

After the party was over, the others went straight back to their own rooms after returning to the hut.

After all, everyone has their own agenda.

I must secretly think about how my little Jiujiu will complete it.

After Yang Qiong returned to the house, he immediately opened his system interface.

【Host: Yang Qiong】

【Popularity: 589034】

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[Skills:] Paodingjieniu, god-level performance ability.

Seeing that he earned another 40 popularity points this night, Yang Qiong couldn't help being surprised.

After all, it has only been a short time since the last lottery draw, and he has accumulated enough popularity points for another lottery draw so quickly.

"Confirm the draw!"

Yang Qiong muttered in his heart.

"Ding--"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill: God-level singing ability."

"The host can learn all the songs in an instant, have a flawless singing voice, and get absolute pitch. Get a great gift package for music creation!"

Yang Qiong cleared his throat and felt the changes in his throat.

She felt that her vocal range had expanded to a great extent, and she even felt that she could sing high notes.

I just don't know what's in this music creation spree...

……

"Reba, what do you think we should do!"

Mi Mi sneaked into Reba's room at some point and complained.

"How can I know what to do..."

Reba's tone was also full of helplessness.

That's not what they planned!

They wanted to use this party to embarrass Yang Qiong!

Who knew that this woman known as "Little Huadan" not only had those messy skills, but even had such achievements in acting.

Just let other people become her foil once.

It has completely deviated from their original purpose of planning this party!

Isn't this shooting yourself in the foot?
"Hey--"

The two women sighed in unison.

They began to consider new ways to suppress Yang Qiong's popularity.

After all, if this continues, they will really be completely reduced to background boards.

……

At this time, Kunkun was also lying on the bed.

Think about what you have experienced these days.

It was tossing and turning and I couldn't fall asleep.

I first came to this broken place and was scared to death by the bugs.

Then when he went to complete the task, he was frightened to death by Yang Qiong.

Then after working for a long time, I still haven't eaten anything at the table.

The picture of him sneaking out to eat at night was also posted on the Internet.

Today's performance is still behind Yang Qiong's Killing Thousand Swordsman.

What a mess!

Kunkun tossed and turned on the bed, getting more and more angry.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he jumped up from the bed.

"No, md is going to practice singing to earn some face!"

He quickly rushed out of the door and rushed outside.

The photographer outside just set up the machine and was about to leave here.

In the end, he watched Kunkun rushing out, hugging the thigh of the photographer who was about to leave.

"Don't go, brother! Shall we record for a while?"

The photographer was taken aback for a moment, he was already quite tired, but it was not very good to reject him.

"So what are you going to do..."

After struggling for a long time, the photographer finally let go.

"Well, I want to practice singing for a while!"

Kunkun said excitedly after hearing the photographer let go.

"Huh? Now?"

The photographer was also stunned when he heard it.

After all, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

Will it really not disturb the people if there is too much movement at this time...

"That's right!"

Kunkun nodded excitedly.

"Well then..."

The photographer couldn't say anything else, so he agreed.

And the people in the house and the people in the live broadcast room also poked their heads out one after another.

I saw Kunkun who was busy.

"What kind of moth is this person trying to fix?"

This idea could not help but arise in everyone's heart.

I saw that Kunkun has already set up the stereo and microphone.

"This person doesn't want to sing at this point???"

This ominous premonition suddenly rose in the hearts of everyone.

"The one who came to me made me so ready to move!"

Kunkun stood still in front of a microphone, chanted for a while, and then the bgm suddenly started, and he opened his mouth to play his famous song.

"Really..."

When everyone saw this scene, they raised their foreheads one after another.

What is this person thinking...

(End of this chapter)