"It's just a show of force!"

"A singer who relies on his presence to win the championship?"

A group of celebrities curled their lips in disdain.

And Zhang Fan was even more arrogant, as if he didn't want to deal with people like Zhou Yang.

"Ahem..."

At this time, the host cleared his throat twice: "Although I don't know the identity of this Mr. Zhou. But... he is indeed the king of singers tonight, please give him some encouragement!"

Before the host finished speaking, there was thunderous applause.

The audience's interest was aroused, and they were excited and began to flatter.

"Hey, Zhou Yang, did you forget to sing because you didn't learn the lyrics?"

"Hahaha... I knew it was like this!"

"Zhou Yang, I suggest you withdraw from the competition, so as not to embarrass yourself and make a fool of yourself."

...

Zhou Yang listened while smoking calmly.

"This group of people is really annoying!"

Zhou Yang blew out a smoke ring.

"But, even if you are annoying, what can you do to me?"

At this time, a clamor came.

"Huh?"

Everyone turned around and was shocked.

"Who is this person? How dare he compete with Zhang Fan?"

"Does he want to stay in the entertainment industry?"

"No! Zhang Fan's style tonight is not like this. He is always gentle, modest and cautious."

The audience was surprised and didn't know why.

Zhang Fan walked slowly to the front of the stage, glanced at Zhou Yang indifferently, and said lightly: "Friend, whose son are you, and why are you here to make trouble?"

Zhou Yang glanced at him and said nothing.

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Are you deaf and dumb?"

"Shut up!"

Zhou Yang waved his hand impatiently.

Zhang Fan's face suddenly turned pale: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Yang snorted coldly: "Don't you see that I'm resting? You still disturb my sleep, you deserve a beating, right?"

"You..." Zhang Fan was furious.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Yang glared at him, then stretched out three fingers and pointed at his nose: "Get lost!!!"

"Hiss!"

This sentence made the audience gasp.

"Fuck, is this kid crazy?"

"I think he is a lunatic!"

"How can he insult a top star like Zhang Fan?"

"Zhang Fan, teach him a lesson!"

"..."

Everyone shouted at once, indignant.

"You are Zhou Yang?!" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes.

"That's right."

Zhou Yang nodded.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Do you know what will happen if you offend Zhang Fan?"

"What will happen?"

"I tell you, you're done!"

Zhang Fan's eyes revealed a trace of cruelty: "Do you believe that I can destroy you?"

"Tsk~"

Zhou Yang shook his head nonchalantly: "Then I'll wait and see."

Zhang Fan smiled coldly: "I hope you can still be so tough later!"

After saying that, he turned his head away with disdain and continued his performance.

"Damn! This guy is so arrogant!"

"Zhang Fan is not a vegetarian. This kid is definitely miserable!"

"Haha! He deserves it!"

The audience gloated and looked at Zhou Yang with sympathy.

At this moment, Zhou Yang stood up with the microphone and shouted into the microphone:

"Dear audience, I am very happy to see you here. First of all, thank you very much for your support tonight."

"But..."

"I came to participate in the singer selection today just to solve the mystery. Now, I declare that the third season of "Wandering Singer" has officially kicked off."

"Next, let us welcome the new judge, Mr. Wu Xiaoyang, to the stage to give a speech."

"Wow! It turns out that this is the real highlight of the singer selection."

"Wu Xiaoyang, a famous Chinese director and the most well-known film producer in the country. He actually served as a judge for the singer selection!"

"This competition must be hot!"

"Yes, with Wu Xiaoyang in charge, it must be exciting!"

"I am looking forward to it!"

The scene was a sensation.

Everyone's eyes were shining, looking forward to it, and extremely excited.

After all, Wu Xiaoyang is so amazing. He has been the leading actor in several movies and even filmed superhero movies such as "War Tiger".

Such qualifications are enough to be one of the judges this time.

Wu Xiaoyang appeared on stage with a smile and accepted the interviews from everyone.

He spoke very humorously and won a round of cheers.

Zhou Yang watched quietly from the audience without saying a word.

"This guy doesn't seem to know Wu Xiaoyang?"

Zhang Fan noticed Zhou Yang's expression.

"I guess he is a rookie! He doesn't even know a big shot like Wu Xiaoyang!"

"Humph! Pretending"You are so pretentious and have no manners at all!"

The other stars also secretly mocked him.

Because they have all heard of Wu Xiaoyang's name and know how powerful this person is.

However, they never expected that Zhou Yang, who has always been low-key, actually has no manners at all.

At this time, the scene became quiet.

Zhang Fan suddenly raised his hand and said loudly: "Mr. Wu, since everyone knows your name, then what do you think about this singer selection competition?"

"Me?"

Wu Xiaoyang was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that Zhang Fan would ask him questions at this moment, and it was about this competition.

You know, this selection competition can be regarded as a national celebration. Every angle and every detail is worth discussing.

So, generally speaking, the judges ask questions and the audience answers.

Zhang Fan suddenly threw out a brick to attract jade, which caught him off guard.

"I think..."

He pondered for a moment, and then talked freely: "This year, there is a special link in the singer competition. The final singer will be decided by the audience voting, and the winner will become the finalist of the talent show "Wandering Singer"! "

As he said this, he raised his arms and waved them vigorously.

Instantly, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly rose.

Countless fans followed and shouted to cheer him on.

"This link is also the most intense link. I believe that many audiences on the scene will be very interested in this link."

"Not only the audience, I am also looking forward to it. Because this represents how strong the fan base of our singers will be."

"So, we will do our best to make this singer selection contest the best."

"Of course, our goal is to win the championship!"

After saying this, Wu Xiaoyang sat in the guest seat.

At this moment, the audience on the scene has gone completely crazy.

"Champion! Champion! Champion!"

"Come on, Zhang Fan!"

"Kill Zhou Yang!"

"Zhou Yang will lose! ”

At the scene, countless audiences were cheering, as if they had already seen who the champion belonged to.

However, at this time——

Zhou Yang smiled contemptuously, took out a stack of papers from his arms, and handed it to the staff next to him: "Help me sort it out."

The staff looked confused, but still did as he was told and spread the stack of papers in the center of the stage.

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