"Hello everyone, we are...your candies are super sweet!"

Here comes, finally.

The first group of students, with greasy prefixes, came a blindfolded performance.

Even Su Mu, who was watching for the second time, resisted the feeling of fast forwarding and looked at the barrage with his towering hair.

“???”

“???”

“???”

"Is this the trainees we are looking forward to?"

"I want to make a fork..."

"Ah! Everyone, listen to my explanation, this was not the case when I was a man!"

“…”

As soon as the first group of students came up, they poured a large pot of cold water on the anticipated public.

What's the thing?

Su Mu, who already had a simple understanding of the young men of Candy Super Sweet, just clicked and reported the ugly barrage.

The young man is actually not bad by nature, but he is a little greasy. When he is in the camp, he is very serious and he is very good.

It is still too much to scold "such students can only go home to raise pigs".

After watching, Su Mu was stunned for a moment.

What?

The second one is yourself?

No, it's obviously too late for me to appear.

Su Mu, who had not prepared in his heart, had no choice but to listen to his singing voice.

While watching the barrage attentively.

As I listened, my little face turned red.

It's a bit shameful.

Breaking the sound, forgetting the lyrics, rap only talk but not singing.

And the barrage:

“???”

“???”

“???”

"Please let me go, please."

"That's it? That's the show?"

"Although I don't want to say it, this show is disappointing for the moment."

“…”

The barrage gradually stopped watching the audience's voices at Yigong's scene, because they became autistic, Yigong obviously wasn't like this.

Su Mu, who originally felt a little shy in his performance, laughed at some barrage.

"My toy hammer can sing better than this guy when I come on stage."

That's right, Director Yang is really right. He should sign a toy hammer to go on stage. What are you doing?

You must comment and like this netizen.

"Is this the program team called for everyone to refer to, so-called idol talent show, can you do it too?"

Yes, that's right, as long as I don't, anyone can go to anyone. I hope your comments can be seen by the director team and give you a thumbs up.

Su Mu shook his head and felt very happy when he thought of this.

Well, there is this one.

"What's this? Singing? Rapping? Or chanting? Damn this brother, please go home and find a class!"

Su Mu liked this comment so much that he was sore.

A soulmate!

At my level, I should go home and find someone in my class.

Everyone saw this comment, and then the program team of 10,000 people asked me to go home to work quickly.

When giving bad comments, these barrage occasionally flashed.

"I have decided that this little brother is a little cute."

"The two tigers ran fast, and I was the only one who decided the word was unexpectedly catchy?"

"According to the observation of a senior plastic surgeon, this young man has very good facial features. Although he doesn't know why he wears black-framed glasses that obviously make the depth of his eyes stick out, it's obvious that when he takes his eyes, he will take care of the hair that looks like a greasy head, which is definitely not bad."

“…”

Looking at the barrage, Su Mu's smiled face drooped.

I was silent for a moment and decisively called for all the reports.

Where did the navy come from? It must be the navy hired by the program team.

After thinking about it, I even blocked the accounts of several people and clicked on the input box of the barrage:

"Does the program team still invite the navy? People who sing so poorly and perform so trashly, and people who wash it? How much does it cost? Make money together."

After sending it with satisfaction, he hesitated for a while and sent a few more messages in succession.

"Sumu garbage." "Sumu garbage." "Sumu garbage." "Sumu please get home quickly."

That's all.

I have started to criticize myself. I am really sorry for the grievance I suffered after not having a round of games.

Time has advanced, and Sumu’s disliked link is coming, and the comments from the mentor Liangpi.

"This student has never sang and danced before..."

"Some contestants in our show suddenly had an accident..."

"Sumu students were actually public officials who were brought to be strong men..."

“…”

Haha, why did you explain so much, Su Mu was very unhappy.

Especially when I see the current barrage, I feel even more unhappy.

"The student sang so badly? He is a civil servant, so that's fine."

Why is it okay? As a contestant on the show, it is a sin that he doesn’t have the strength! He should be scolded.

You guys criticize me! Don’t stop, don’t stop just because of my identity as a public official, damn!

"I just said that the little brother in front of me is a bit cute. Others are just strong men. Is it normal for us to know how to sing? Let's vote for the little brother. Come on, look forward to your follow-up!"

Why! Why! Why! Why!

Su Mu asked three reasons in a row, I have blocked it! Why can I still see this barrage called "Mutu Chong Chong"?

Moreover, no matter how bad my identity is, I sing so badly, so forget it if you don’t criticize me, and you still vote for me?

You are sick!

......

“Hache.”

Hua Yun, who was in a good mood on the top floor today, sneezed for some reason.

Looking at the barrage sent by his backstage authority number, he nodded with satisfaction.

Sumu... Do you want to run away? I have any problems with that? Tell my brother to do bad things?

hehe.

Hua Yun picked up the work phone next to her and dialed a number.

"Well, please inform the whole group, everyone will vote for a contestant named Sumu from "I, Creation". Check screenshots from time to time. If the employees who are drawn vote double the bonus, they will deduct the bonus if they do not vote."

"Okay, Mr. Hua."

Humph, all branches and subsidiaries of our Huasheng Group have a total of more than 100,000 people.

Do you want to have a tour of Sumu?

Be your daydream in the sky!
To be continued...