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Chapter 887 Aiming for the Championship(1/2)

On the stage.

Stars are falling.

Slowly fell into darkness again.

Just like the emotions expressed in the Galaxy.

eternal.

After the initial turmoil, the scene fell into a completely dead silence.

Bang!

A beam of white light enveloped.

Su Mu is in the light.

He was emitting a circle of halos all over his body, like... holy light.

Everyone was watching him.

He seemed to be a...bug-like existence.

The applause finally thundered.

The stage slowly lit up from the darkness again.

Immediately afterwards, the thirty-seven masters of the band behind began to walk over gently.

Leading by Cole, the thirty-seven masters suddenly gave Su Mu a great gift that only Western nobles could pay homage to the king.

Master Cole and his team were wearing tuxedoes, dressed in grand and grand.

After they gave the ceremony, they automatically stood behind Su Mu and began to applaud.

One minute.

Two minutes.

About five minutes later...!

The person who had long been numb with his hands stopped after Xiao Sa and Sister Qing stopped.

Their hands were numb and their voices were hoarse.

But there seemed to be a fire burning in their hearts.

This is destined to be an unforgettable night.

Lao Zhang stood behind the main console, his whole body was already wet with cold sweat.

The latest data is out.

Su Mu was conferred a god.

And he is also a god.

It creates a variety show ratings record where the listener is sad and the seer is desperate.

Perhaps, in the future, only the occasion where Su Mu exists can be broken.

And he, Lao Zhang, has decided to sell himself to Qingcheng Entertainment.

But Su Mu cannot change jobs.

Then, he will still be the one who breaks the record in the future.

Lao Zhang knew the truth about the last step.

The more successful you are in sight, the more you need to be careful.

At this time, you must not make any mistakes.

"Xiao Sa, Sister Qing, don't speak for the time being."

"Give Mu a Mike."

"Let him play freely."

"Everyone, cheer up, we are creating an unprecedented record."

Su Mu stood quietly on the stage.

The light shone on him.

After a long time, he spoke:

"My name is Su Mu!"

Everyone was shocked.

“What I want to say is…!”

A soft light came to Su Mu's face again.

The handsome face, which was almost evil, still had a faint slutty spirit.

“From now.”

"You guys want to like me."

"Can't hate me."

"Can't scold me."

"Someone bullies me, you have to come out and help me as soon as possible."

"I'm happy, you'll be happy with me."

"Always remember!"

"I am the best among scumbags and the worst among singers... the most scumbag singer!"

"That's the case for the time being. I'll tell you what I think of in the future."

Offstage.

On stage.

A cold wind blew by.

Old Zhang was dumbfounded and pinched the walkie-talkie, and was stunned.

The host, guests, judges, staff, and audience were all stupid.

This is a damn!

You are Tianxiu!

boom!!!

At the live broadcast, endless cheers and crazy screams sounded like a sea of ​​noise!

The audience and netizens in front of the screen collectively squirted.

Then there were crazy applause and laughter.

Many elderly people who obviously don’t like watching variety shows but are pulled over by their children to watch, their faces become extremely exciting when they hear this sentence.

Even the most serious old peddler couldn't help but laugh.

This kid, with his ability and appearance...!

I really don’t know how many girls will go crazy about him.

This is what God sent to the girl.

No, my little cotton jacket must be kept a close eye on it so that she won’t be addicted to it.

The host only woke up at this time.

Xiao Sa and Sister Qing hurried over, saying everything about the field control, and finally pulled the rhythm back.

"The final vote begins soon, are you ready?"

"Please listen to my command!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"start!"

The vote for the ultimate battle will determine the title of tonight.

And the result of the vote is no suspense.

Below the stage, let alone the audience, even the reporters on the side were so excited that their hearts were about to explode.

They wanted to grab the voting machine and give it to Su Mu directly.

An Haimei quietly came behind Zhang Yimo at some point.
To be continued...
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