richest star

Chapter 62
"Damn it! It's dark again!"

"The "My Song" program group, you continue to work! Every episode of the program, you will add to our troubles, right? I can't change the channel!"

"Drawing No. 8 for two consecutive weeks, and singing at the end for three consecutive rounds, is Xingdu Satellite TV bought by the richest family?"

"The show crew, do you dare to be more shameless! It's even more fake than the UEFA Champions League draw!"

"I used to be so silly that I thought it was a part of luck, but it turns out that everything is just drama! Fuck!"

"Master Pao is hanging! Even luck is against the sky!"

"This week, Master Cannon is going to win the championship again! Hahaha, cannon fodder, get angry!"

"Those who talk about the shady scene are all jealous of Master Pao's luck. If you have the ability, you should become the son of the richest man. From the day he was born, Master Pao has been favored by God! I will ask you whether to accept it or not!"

"Zhang Dapao, you and I have revenge against our father! We cannot live together!"

"Are you blind or mentally blind for those who are not shady? Do you know how small the chance of being drawn eighth for two consecutive weeks? Although my brother is a physical education teacher, the probability is still counted—— One-eighth is multiplied by one-eighth, the probability is one in 64! Do you understand what this concept is? That is to say, let Zhang Dapao turn over the only bowl with small balls from 64 buckled bowls , There is only one chance to turn it over, but in the end, he really turned it out! Could it be someone manipulated it! Program crew, you don’t need to wash it, you are protecting Zhang Cannon! A bunch of garbage that collects black money!”

"The taste of the second season of "My Song" has really changed, full of the smell of copper, pity me, Da Meixuan."

"Trash Zhang Dapao, get out of "My Song"! Don't interfere with my Xuanshen winning the championship! The Xuanai family is tens of thousands, and you will definitely die without a place to bury you!"

"I, Wang Mingming, are here again. This is a new account I secretly registered in the toilet with my dad's mobile phone. Lord Pao, let me apologize to you. The previous post was forced by our head teacher. Actually, I I'm your die-hard fan, I like your domineering spirit so much! Driven by me, more than [-] friends in our five-year class have become your die-hard cannon fodder. Cannon fodder, I risk being The risk of my dad smashing his ass, I posted this just to cheer you on! Master Pao, bravely go your own way, you will always be the champion in the hearts of our five-year-old children!"

"Master Pao, your luck is a bit too much. Do you want to let other singers live?"

"Garbage Zhang Dapao, even if you are the last one to play, you will definitely be at the bottom of this game! You are out of fire, born to be a piece of garbage at the end of a crane!"

"I'm begging the audience, please stop collecting black money from trash Zhang Dapao, can you have some conscience? What kind of unconscionable audience is it to vote for such trash!"

"I want to watch Zhang Dapao's performance again, I'm a fool! Everyone can switch channels after watching other singers' performances, let the "My Song" program team and Zhang Dapao play on their own!"

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The result of Zhang Qiyang drawing the eighth appearance made the show crew feel as cold as water.

They don't even need to read the comments on the Internet to know that they must be blamed for their strength again.

They couldn't figure it out, could this guy really be the chosen one in the entertainment industry?Why is luck so good!
Seeing this result, other singers were speechless and had their own ideas.

Several people thought that Zhang Qiyang was so lucky that he had no friends.

However, several unscrupulous factions headed by Tan Zhizhong suspected that the program crew was deliberately protecting Zhang Qiyang.

Otherwise, how could he be the last one to appear in two consecutive rounds?
Really Nima is black enough!

However, no matter how angry and hated they were, they couldn't leave without kicking and could only silently swallow this stinky steamed bun while it was being broadcast live.

After Zhang Qiyang returned to his seat wearing a big leather cloak, Li Xuan, who won No.2 last week, came out to draw lots.

Her luck has improved slightly compared to last week, but compared with Zhang Qiyang, it is still far behind.

She drew a third appearance this week.

Fortunately, she didn't have much expectation for the champion in this song.

She knew that this week was Zhou Delin's home game, so it didn't matter how many times she was drawn, as long as she could show her own strength.

Both Zhang Qiyang and Li Xuan received more than [-] votes last week, and there is no risk of being eliminated for this week's competition.

Zhou Delin is at home this week, those Cantonese fans love him very much, so he is not in danger of being eliminated.

But other singers have different degrees of risk.

Therefore, they place great importance on the order of the draw, which almost determines half of their fate in this round of the competition. This can almost be said to be a life-and-death draw!
After Li Xuan, RnB little prince Lin Haoran who got 66 votes last week came out to draw lots.

His luck was good, and he got the fifth appearance.

Then, Zhou Delin, who took No.4 last week and received 57 support votes, came out to draw lots.

His character is very good, but his luck is very bad. He will play in second place in this game.

Seeing this result, Zhang Qiyang wasn't too excited. Instead, Qin Xueyang unleashed a fat fist below to celebrate Zhang Qiyang's pre-singing advantage.

Although he is very optimistic about Zhang Qiyang's story-filled "Exaggeration" to be sung this week, in his heart, Qin Xueyang doesn't think that Zhang Qiyang can defeat Zhou Delin, the Mesozoic king of the Cantonese singing world, with this song.

But just glanced at the "My Song" forum, and saw that my master was scolded like that by others, there was nothing shady, but those black people wanted to spread rumors to black Zhang Qiyang, and a group of brainless melon eaters followed swarms of crazy Zhang Qiyang, This made Qin Xueyang furious!

Relying on hard-core small cannon fodder like Wang Mingming to fight back against those sunspots is obviously a mantis' arm, and it is difficult to be effective.

Now only Zhang Qiyang can speak with his strength and achievements. It is best to use tonight's champion to slap all the sunspots in the face, so that he can really relieve his anger!

That's why Qin Xueyang was looking forward to another miracle by Zhang Qiyang, winning the championship and slapping those sunspots in the face!
Now seeing that Zhang Qiyang got the eighth draw, and his strongest competitor Zhou Delin got the second one, which made Qin Xueyang vaguely feel that the balance of victory was shifting from favoring Zhou Delin to evening out.

If Zhang Qiyang can perform against the sky tonight, maybe... maybe... maybe he can really win another championship!

Qin Xueyang can't even imagine how beautiful such a picture is!
She had to quickly drink a few sips of pearl milk tea to calm herself down, so she couldn't stop crying.

After Zhou Delin, Yue Li, the queen of the healing department who took No.5 last week and only received 35 votes, came out to draw lots.

She was lucky enough to draw sixth.

Dressed in a floral dress and retro, she returned to her seat with a reserved and retro smile on her face. This appearance made her full of confidence in advancing to the next round.

Then, Ji Chunying, who won No.6 last week with 33 votes, entered the lottery.

She was also lucky, and drew the number card with the number "4" from the last three sequential cards.

She's going to be fourth.

After Ji Chunying finished drawing, there were only two order cards left on the drawing table that had not been turned over.

One is the worst No. 1, and the other is a very good No. 7.

Tan Zhizhong, who won No.7 last week, has the right to draw lots.

And Zhao Lei, the cool rock boy who won the last place angrily last week, can only obey the arrangement of fate.

Zhang Qiyang watched coldly.

Tan Zhizhong pretended to be relaxed, but actually walked up to the lottery stand very nervously.

Before the lottery table, he twirled his fingers and hesitated for at least five seconds before turning over the playing card on the right.

He thought to himself, he won No.7 last week, so he should be the seventh to appear this week, right?

Compare the playing cards to the camera——

Number 1!
It is the worst number one.

Puff hehe.

Zhang Qiyang couldn't hold back, and laughed in a low voice.

Li Xuan touched Zhang Qiyang lightly with the outside of her jade knee, her bright eyes did not look at him, but she reminded Zhang Qiyang not to be so impolite.

Zhang Qiyang stopped smiling knowingly.

But Tan Zhizhong walked back to his seat holding the No. [-] spot, and when he glared at him, Zhang Qiyang gave Tan Zhizhong a goodbye look, and proudly sent Tan Zhizhong a funeral.

From Tan Zhizhong's sullen and cold eyes, Zhang Qiyang could sense that this guy would definitely touch his porcelain tonight.

But it doesn't matter, whoever wants to touch it can touch it.

Not being touched is mediocrity!
He who can stand the grind of heaven can be a hero!
Now even if Harden, the king of Wanci, came to touch his porcelain, he would not let the other party take advantage of it.

　Thanks to "Admiration for the World", "Xuyi", "The Moon is not Chang'e's" and "What's in front of the door" for the rewards!Continue to collect!Ask for a recommendation ticket!

　　
　
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