Chapter 290 Cao Shaoyu Is About to Cry

"Let me tell you, am I, Zhong Mo, planning to do something big again? I actually sang a love song with Bicheng, and it was Brother Zhong's original work. I just want to ask, is my Brother Zhong, besides originality, nothing else?"

"Did you notice? There was a group of fans outside the Licheng Stadium just now. The support sign they held was actually 'Cao Shaoyu'. How could Cao Shaoyu's fans come to Bicheng's concert? Is this intentional to disgust people, or is there something wrong? What's the conspiracy? Can the detective help me analyze it?"

"Isn't this simple? In the past two or three months, Cao Shaoyu has been pursuing Bicheng in various ways, but Bicheng has never given any direct reply. But in the game between Zhong Ge and Luo Qingqing yesterday afternoon, Cao Shaoyu obviously They are on Luo Qingqing's side, but Zhang Bicheng and Zhou Sheng firmly support Zhong Mo. "

"Let me tell you, it's not Cao Shaoyu who likes Bicheng, and Bicheng likes Brother Zhong, right?"

"Brother Zhong is not only young and handsome, but also extremely talented. Every song he has written is a classic among classics. Is it strange that Bicheng likes Brother Zhong?"

"Shaoyu Gege likes Bicheng. That's her blessing. What about Zhong Mo?"

"It's just that, being liked by my young master Gege is a blessing she has cultivated in eight lifetimes!"

"Where did you come from, little Karami? How dare you fart in Brother Zhong's live broadcast room? Go and brush your teeth!"

"Anyone who dares to insult Brother Zhong will be served by the keyboard!"

…

The fans in Live Room No. 81 saw the concert with their own eyes, and they all turned into Sherlock Holmes and began to explore the truth. However, there were still a few fans of Cao Shaoyu who made nonsense, but they were sprayed all over by the fans!

Director's room!

Song Min half-squinted her eyes, raised her thin lips slightly, and showed a faint smile: "Cao Shaoyu's move is indeed insidious, but I didn't expect Zhong Mo to break through ten sessions and write a song on the spur of the moment again. If I were Cao Shaoyu, I would definitely Depressed and vomiting blood!"

Zhao Kuang blinked, thought for a while, and replied: "Director Song, I don't seem to have heard that Zhang Bicheng has sung a love song with any male singer. Is there any special meaning in it?"

Song Min raised her head, glanced at him, and said with a faint smile: "Xiao Zhao, there are many people smarter than you in this world. Why don't they tell you? Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing!"

Zhao Kuang was excited and nodded quickly: "Director Song, I understand!"

"One is Zhang Bicheng, one is Bai Lu, one is Guan Xiaotong, and one is Zhao Jingmai. All four girls like Zhong Mo. Which one does he like? Or does he want all four?"

However, Song Min showed a narrow smile and said to himself, "Zhong Mo, is this good luck or bad luck?"

on site!

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can the two of them sing a love song together?"

Cao Shaoyu's face turned pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he whispered to himself.

Su Meiyue's face darkened, she clenched her fists tightly, and whispered: "Shaoyu, don't worry, it's only been four or five hours since we implemented the plan. Even if Zhong Mo knew it in advance, so what?" How about that? The two of them just met yesterday morning and have only been together for a day and a half. They have never worked together before. Do you think they can sing a love song together? "

“It’s easy to score points when a man and a woman sing a love song together, but it’s even easier to fall over!”

As Cao Shaoyu's manager, she naturally hopes that Cao Shaoyu's stardom will be smooth and without any setbacks, so she is angry, fearful, and even a little helpless towards Zhong Mo in her heart!

A little fresh meat that can be either salty or sweet is too much of a threat to Cao Shaoyu!

"Yes, yes, there are only a few hours, how can they cooperate perfectly?"

Like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, Cao Shaoyu nodded vigorously and said, "As long as there is a slight mistake, it will become a major rollover scene!"

After saying this, he stared at Zhang Bicheng on the stage with a vicious expression, and sneered, "Do you think this move can destroy my plan? As long as I want to, no one can destroy it..."

"Ouch!"

As a result, when he said these words, he was very excited and smashed the bouquet of flowers on his leg. Unexpectedly, two thorns pierced into his thigh, and two lines of blood instantly shot out, causing him immediate pain. Jumped up and screamed.

How has he ever experienced this kind of pain when he is so old?

"Shaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Su Meiyue was startled and stood up hurriedly, wanting to hug Cao Shaoyu's arm, but she never thought that the golden ring she was wearing on her right hand would accidentally make a bloody gash seven to eight centimeters long on Cao Shaoyu's forehead.

"Sister Mei, did you do this on purpose? I, I am disfigured, I am disfigured..."

Cao Shaoyu raised his hands and touched it lightly, but he screamed in pain.

If Su Meiyue hadn't been able to meet some of his needs, he would have kicked her to the ground.

Su Meiyue's eyes suddenly widened, with a horrified expression on her face, and she was a little at a loss and said: "Shaoyu, I, I don't know how it happened like this? How about we go to the hospital for a checkup first? No Just confess? You can confess anytime, it doesn’t matter this moment!”

"Don't confess? Go to the hospital for a checkup first?"

Cao Shaoyu endured the severe pain and shouted angrily, "If I take action now, there is still a chance. If it takes a few days, I'm afraid these adulterers and adulterers will have sex. How can I let my woman and the adulterer have sex?" Which other men go to bed first? Her first time must be mine, so I must confess my love today!”

After saying this, he sat down in his seat.

"Ouch!"

As a result, he covered his butt with both hands and jumped more than two meters high, as if he was sitting on a rocket!

It turned out that when he jumped up just now, he just happened to throw the bouquet of flowers on the seat, and his butt suffered again.

"What are you doing? Do you want to listen to Bicheng sing? If you dare to yell again, I will strangle you to death!"

"As a fan of Bicheng, but he disturbs others to listen to Bicheng singing, I am absolutely sure that he is a fake fan!"

"He can't be Bicheng's black man, deliberately causing trouble, right?"

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Cao Shaoyu's random yelling here has aroused the dissatisfaction of countless people around him. They all pointed at his nose and cursed, wishing to drive out this bastard who was causing trouble and ruining the atmosphere.

How could Cao Shaoyu bear such an insult? He stood up angrily, ready to fight back, but Su Meiyue gently tugged on his sleeve and whispered: "Shaoyu, don't forget your personality, don't quarrel with others, it's easy to get into trouble! "

"I, I know!"

Cao Shaoyu replied angrily, then cleared his seat and sat down again.

But he was sitting too far forward, and by accident, he didn't sit down at all.

He just heard a "Plop!" and he sat down directly on the ground, but the back of his head hit the chair hard. The pain made him jump up for the third time, covering his butt with one hand and the back of his head with the other, like a toad. , yelling and screaming.