Entertainment: Knock Me Out, I Want to Go Home and Sleep

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This is a sentence that came suddenly.

The audience nodded, and everyone in the live broadcast room understood.

In fact, this is the essential answer. When you are scolding and talking, you will actually like it at the same time.

Just can't say, say,.Others may call you vulgar.

But it doesn't affect her, she brings benefits.

"It doesn't matter what you learn. A woman, when she is young, should be like this. As for her acting skills, you can adjust it slowly, and you can feel it. It's Zhang Xinyu's route. I agree. Download] WeChat Mini Program”

Yang Mi sighed and said, "I'm giving you a statistic. Guess who makes money, Hot Bar and Zhang Xinyu?"

"It's hot, four little Hua Dan."

Yang Mi shook her head and said, "Wrong, the hot bar can't earn Zhang Xinyu at all. Zhang Xinyu's model advertising fees, endorsement fees, plus the topicality of film and television dramas are all full of points. At present, she is the company's most profitable. The person who is hot is a four little Huadan, good-looking and good-looking, these are all correct, and the person is also cute, but her TV series, the sales are really average."

Chen Fan said: "The difference between watching it twice and watching it once is cute, everyone will only watch it once, but sexy, men will watch it all the time."

Scary.

This view, this concept.

It's too shocking.

Chen Fan looked at the pork knuckle in front of him and said, "I'll eat it first, hahaha, you're welcome."0

Damn, it was pretended to be by Chen Fan again.

Shen Huan said: "Continue to look at people, I don't believe it anymore, so I can't guess."

The third, very common, is a boy who just played the guitar and was directly screened out.

The fourth, the fifth is faster, man, and there are poetry readings.

Everyone is a little helpless. Could it be that domestic entertainment is really over now?

When the fifteenth man came in, he was holding a guitar.

"Hello, judge, I want to sing a song now, an original song."

Chen Fan raised his head and said, "Sign it, boss, by the way, you can send this song of mine and let him sing it."

"? ? ? ? ? ?

……

What happened, Chen Fan just glanced at it and fell in love?Does this guy know magic?

What's going on here.

"Chen Fan, please explain."

Jia Ling is really confused, why is Chen Fan so confident.

"The taste of folk songs, coming at such an old age, shows that you have confidence in yourself. This confidence is what folk songs lack most. I like this confidence, so I gave him a song."

Send a song?

Holy crap, big brother, a song of yours costs tens of millions, and you just throw it out? 》

At this time, Wang Lei at the scene was also confused and said, "Teacher judges, you said, Chen Fan gave me a song?"

"Yes, Chen Fan gave it to you, let you sing."

Good guy.

This is too shocking.

The judge teacher was also dumbfounded, this child is about to take off.

Wang Lei excitedly looked at the lyrics and said, "I'll see, I'll see, and I'll be able to master it soon."

Obviously, Wang Lei was a little nervous.

Chen Fan's pork knuckle has already eaten half, and the song familiarity is over.

Wang Lei played the guitar.

"Draw a moon for the lonely night sky