Chapter 651 Status

"Refund!"

"Refund!"

At first, I didn't know who shouted a few words, and then more people boiled up, shouting refunds in their mouths!

The tickets that cost seven or eight hundred yuan came to watch you lip-synching? Wouldn't it be delicious if I paid for spare ribs?

People have a herd mentality, and more and more people are starting to shout for refunds!

At this moment, the organizer's blood was cold, and the little fresh meat who was lip-syncing on the stage was at a loss.

In fact, he also wanted to really sing at first, but he didn't have the talent to sing!

During the rehearsal, everyone heard him sing once and couldn't stand it, so they decided to let him lip-synch. Who can't lip-synch?

As a result, no one expected that such a thing would happen!

Shan Lan's people are going crazy in the background, looking at the audience who are all shouting for refunds, their heads are as big as a fight!

Fortunately, Wang Yilin's agent made a decisive decision and immediately let several little fresh meat step down, and then asked Wang Yilin to come forward to explain.

Wang Yilin's lungs were about to explode with anger, and he couldn't wait to swallow that little fresh meat in his heart!

But now his mother asked him to come on stage to explain that when he thought of facing so many angry fans, he was still a little flustered, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

His mother took his hand and said: "If you want the position of the king, you must do as I say! I will direct you through the earphones, you go on stage, what I say, you say what you say"

"But"

"Don't be, there's no time! Now the fans must be appeased"

Wang Yilin was also forced to do nothing, so he gritted his teeth and walked up to the elevator.

The little fresh meat whose lip-synching was discovered was about to cry. He looked at the staff around him, delusionally trying to comfort him, but no one gave him a good look.

His grief came from it, he originally came to help, how did he become like this now?

I don't want to lip-synch either, but isn't this all arranged by you?

It was at this time that his agent came over. This was a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and tall. He pulled him to Wang Yilin's mother and said angrily, "In order to help you. , our Ninghua's reputation will be ruined, today you Shanlan must give us an explanation!"

Wang Yilin's mother glanced at him lightly and said, "Give you an explanation? You can listen to the voices calling for refunds outside. I will give you an explanation. Who will give me an explanation? Who is to blame for this?"

The middle-aged man said angrily, "Do you still care what we have to say? This is your Shanlan's attitude? Ning Hua, let's go!"

The middle-aged man pulled Ning Hua and walked out, but Wang Yilin's mother's voice sounded faintly.

"Chai Yuan, you can go, but don't say anything that shouldn't be said, understand?"

The middle-aged man Chai Yuan turned his head and roared: "What? Threat me? I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The other party's voice was still the same indifferent tone: "Since things have already happened, it's better to think about how to get the right benefits."

Chai Yuan's expression changed uncertainly, but in the end he pulled Ning Hua back.

On the other end, Master Ji Da appeared.

The audience knows a lot of Master Ji Da, after all, this old man is often on TV.

Master Ji Da smiled and saluted the audience, sitting elegantly in front of the piano and playing "Blue Danube".

There are not many people who know the piano, at least not many fans at the scene, but this does not prevent everyone from feeling very hung up! The so-called ignorance is to describe the current situation.

But some people who understand, are already trembling with excitement! They have a hunch that the piano world will shake again!

After Master Ji Da's performance, the audience gave warm applause!

Then Han Tianwang came on stage to sing again, followed by Zhang Xun, Wang Qingyu, and finally Gong Nanbei and Han Tianwang's chorus!

After waiting for these performances to end, it was almost eleven o'clock.

On the stage, each of the three staff members walked onto the stage with a small box in their hands.

Han Tianwang was soaked with sweat, but he was in exceptionally good condition now. He interacted with the audience and said, "Next, it's the last show tonight! Live lucky draw and write a song for you!"

"It must be me this time!"

"It really started, really started!"

"I've seen the last video, hahahaha, if this draws me, I'll be prosperous!"

"Let's get started!"

"Let's get started!"

The audience suddenly became noisy, and Han Yiming introduced the rules of the game with a smile.

"These three boxes correspond to the seating area, which row and number! Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"Ready!"

The audience below responded in unison. Han Yiming didn't talk nonsense. He reached out and took out a ping pong ball in the first box. The camera on the side aimed at the small ball.

The letters above, presented on the big screen, B!

"Congratulations to the audience in District B!"

"yeah!"

"Hahahaha, if this draws me, the ticket is not for nothing!"

"Come on, it must be me!"

The audience in Area B suddenly cheered, and many people even stood up and cheered.

Han Yiming took out another small ball in the second box, pointed the number at the camera and said, "The third row!"

The audience in the third row suddenly felt their hearts beating violently, and there was a sense of nervousness waiting for the results after the exam!

The other audience also quieted down, staring at the third box, waiting for Han Yiming to announce the birth of the lucky one.

Han Yiming reached out and grabbed a ping pong ball in the third box, pointed it at the camera and said, "Number 15!"

"Let's congratulate, the lucky spectator on the 15th in the third row of Zone B! Please come to the stage!"

The scene immediately turned around and shot to the audience.

I saw a little girl with a lost face, staring blankly at the ticket in her hand.

There were two little girls beside her, shaking her shoulders excitedly.

This girl is very beautiful, but she has a chubby face and looks like a little baby fat.

After seeing her face on the big screen, she realized that she was screaming in excitement.

The two little girls who came with her also hugged her excitedly and were happy for her.

The on-site staff walked over with a smile and invited her to the stage.

Under the envious expressions on the faces of the people around, the little girl didn't even know how to walk, and walked to the stage in a daze.

Han Yiming smiled and supported the little girl, handed the microphone he prepared to the little girl and asked, "This little sister, what's your name?"

"Hello Han Tianwang, I'm Chu Qingqing, I like you very much, my whole family are your fans"

The little girl's face flushed with excitement, and Han Yiming smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you for your family's support, we will write a song tailored for you, Qingqing, do you have any requirements for this song?"

The little girl's face turned redder and looked behind Han Tianwang.

Gong Nanbei was sitting there, holding Mu Ji in his hands, as if he had a warm aura all over his body.