I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 99

[099, the first test of the Spring Festival Gala, a competition for superiority]

"Master Su, take a break first, recharge your batteries, and shock those old antiques to death in a while."

At this moment, Director Feng was completely convinced, he became a little fan in seconds, and he squeezed Su Qingyun's shoulders and beat his legs.

What?
Are you exaggerating?
Damn, you write a song "Blue and White Porcelain" on the spot!
Director Feng can directly kneel down for you!

Not only kneeling, but also called daddy!
He had a hunch that this song "Blue and White Porcelain" might become the most explosive program of the Spring Festival Gala.

And Director Feng is directing the Spring Festival Gala for the first time, many people are waiting to see the joke!

Therefore, Director Feng wanted to make the Spring Festival Gala a success, so he strongly recommended Su Qingyun.

"Okay, I'll take a close look and call me somewhere!"

Su Qingyun yawned, closed his eyes and got up.

Ten minutes later, Director Feng pushed Su Qingyun and said:

"Master Su, we're here, don't be shy, use all your strength, and slap those grandsons in the face!"

"Okay, Director Feng, take a look!"

Su Qingyun and Feng Gangpao drank a few times, and at the wine table, Feng Gangpao uttered the truth and bitterness after drinking.

I scolded all those old-fashioned and stubborn people in the Spring Festival Gala program group.

Su Qingyun calmly got out of the car and walked towards the Yangshi Building.

Feng Gangpao Pidianpidian led the way, wishing he could shout:
Get out of the way, Mr. Su is here!

If Feng Gangpao was still a little nervous before!

But now, any hesitation is an insult to "Blue and White Porcelain"! ! !

This is the work of the gods!

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
The two walked into the studio.

Yo, everyone is here.

The first row is the review, planning and consultant of the Spring Festival Gala program group.

Behind them are the star singers who had their first audition today.

A row of little fresh meats, sitting there neatly, what a whale, stand up, give it a go.

Even the arrogant Ruhua Yuchen is honest at this time.

After that, there are thirty professional music judges.

There are also other staff from the Yangshi Building, as well as some viewers and fans.

"You are Su Qingyun? Do you know what time it is? Do you know that everyone is waiting for you?"

A harsh reprimand sounded.

Hearing the reputation, he saw a white-haired old man looking at him seriously.

Su Qingyun rolled his eyes: "Who the hell are you?"

When the old man heard this, he frowned, and his tone became more angry:
"Frivolous attitude, free and undisciplined, such a virtue, I really don't know how you became popular?"

"Don't put a big hat on me!"

Su Qingyun was not used to these people who relied on the old to sell the old, so he went back directly.

"First of all, it's two past three. It was exactly two when I came in."

"Secondly, we made an appointment to start at two o'clock, and I was not late."

"Finally, I said that this old man is too old to keep up with the progress of society, so you should go home and take your grandson when you are old, and don't come out to harm others."

These words are well-founded.

Sure enough, Zhang Weijun opened his mouth to refute, but he couldn't find anything wrong.

"Don't the young people nowadays know any manners? I don't know if arriving half an hour early is a respect for the elders?"

"joke."

Su Qingyun squinted his eyes and said: "It's my favor to come early, and it's my duty to be on time. Shao Daodao kidnapped me, and I won't do this."

"you……"

Zhang Weijun obviously didn't expect Su Qingyun to be so upright!

He pointed at Su Qingyun, "you" for a long time, but there was no reason for "you".

"Okay, I want to see if your talent can match your arrogance."

Zhang Weijun was so angry that he sat down on the chair and stopped talking.

But Su Qingyun's performance made this group of fresh meat and Hua Yuchen very happy!

As soon as Su Qingyun came, he offended the consultant of the Spring Festival Gala program group.

This kid is done!
However, Su Qingyun didn't take these people seriously.

He went straight to the second row, found a seat and sat down.

"Hehe, Su Qingyun, we finally meet."

A cold voice sounded.

Su Qingyun glanced sideways, he was a little fresh meat, quite handsome.

"Who the fuck are you?"

"you do not know me?"

"Are you famous? Why should I know you?"

"you……"

Xiao Xianrou was a little annoyed and said: "Su Qingyun, listen carefully, my name is Wang Fanjing."

"You are Wang Fanjing?"

Su Qingyun took a closer look, he was indeed quite handsome, no wonder there are so many fans.

Wang Fanjing said proudly: "It seems that you have heard my name."

However, Su Qingyun's next sentence made him furious.

"It turns out that you are Wang Fanjing, that stinking idiot!"

"It's you who hate me on Weibo? Question my songwriting?"

"And your stupid fans, talking nonsense in my live broadcast room?"

Su Qingyun has long been upset to see Wang Fanjing.

According to his personality, revenge is revenge, complaints are revenge, and he doesn't even bother to pretend to be harmonious on the surface.

"Su Qingyun, keep your mouth clean." Wang Fanjing said angrily.

Su Qingyun sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, do you know the difference between you and a chicken?"

"What?"

"Chicken, not as beautiful as you, you are the most beautiful!"

Wang Fanjing, who was angry with one sentence, breathed fire from his nostrils.

Li Yibo on the side heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but say:
"Su Qingyun, you are too much, you are all in the same circle, is it necessary to speak so harshly?"

"Shut up and fart everywhere!"

Su Qingyun rolled his eyes: "I don't want to talk to 'here and let it go'."

This "let it go here" is a stalk known all over the Internet. The reason is that once Li Yibo wanted to write about a trip here, but it ended up being "let go" of "fart".

"Pfft!"

Hua Yuchen in the back row couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing. In fact, he also looked down on these little fresh meats.

No culture is really no culture!

He still calls himself an idol.

"Su Qingyun, don't be too arrogant. On this stage, do you dare to compare with me? See whose work can be selected for the Spring Festival Gala!" Wang Fanjing said a little unconvinced.

Su Qingyun raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said lightly:
"I don't compare with you. You can't even play basketball well. I would be ashamed to win you."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!
I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off!
Wang Fanjing's eyes were so angry that he wanted to strangle Su Qingyun to death. Has this man's mouth always smelled so bad?
He suppressed his anger, looked at Su Qingyun and said:

"Are you afraid? Aren't you a musical talent? You dare not compare music with me?"

"Could it be that you are really a guy who looks...comfortable?"

Su Qingyun looked at him contemptuously: "That horse riding is called sanctimonious, you are illiterate and don't know how to use idioms, so don't use them indiscriminately."

Choked for a while, Wang Fanjing was not angry, but suppressed his anger, and continued:

"That's what it means anyway!"

"Just say you dare to compete? If I lose, I will apologize to you on Weibo. If you lose, you will apologize to me on Weibo."

Su Qingyun didn't know where Wang Fanjing's confidence came from!

Want to compare with him?

"Since you want to give away the head, why should I not dare? Just compare."

"Hahaha, that's great, Su Qingyun, don't play tricks if you lose!"

Wang Fanjing smiled and seemed very happy.

Su Qingyun was even more puzzled, and couldn't understand why this kid had the confidence.

(End of this chapter)