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Chapter 69 Different occasions, same loneliness(1/2)

On stage.

Zhou Ziwu listened to the sparse applause at the scene and didn't say anything. He looked at the hand card, then looked at the audience in confusion, and then looked down at the hand card in his hand.

Monitoring indoor.

Hong Chou frowned and his heart skipped a beat. After all, he couldn't resist the pressure and was stupid on the stage.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to ask the executive director on the scene to applaud him, Zhou Ziwu spoke.

"Did you know in advance that the first person to appear today was Teacher Shi Yue?"

"Wow!"

Hearing Shi Yue's name, a large number of applause immediately erupted from the audience.

Everyone is targeting Zhou Ziwu, and she did nothing wrong, so of course she has to give her applause.

Moreover, doing so can contrast with the sparse applause before, embarrassing him and embarrassing him, and killing two birds with one stone.

However, to their disappointment, Zhou Ziwu had no embarrassment on his face, but he looked like he was indeed like this.

"I know you are leaving the strength to applause to her. Well, please invite Shi Yue to applause and bring the song "Plum Blossoms."

The audience burst into huge applause again.

You are right, we applaud Shi Yue. As for you, a guy who has become popular with a little nickname, you are not worthy.

Zhou Ziwu came to the audience and sat in the darkness. He laughed as he watched Shi Yue come out of the venue door, standing in the spotlight, enjoying the applause and cheers of the audience.

No matter what, the atmosphere has been hyped up, and even if my responsibilities are completed, that is enough.

He turned his head and saw the expected faces in the audience, and suddenly remembered the afternoon chat with Shi Yue.

At that time, he smiled and said that he had been hacked all the way and had no longer cared about it.

Shi Yuexin has believed it.

He believed it himself.

He thought he wouldn't care, but when the audience was silent, the feeling of sorrow was like a thorn in his throat, and he really couldn't swallow it.

Why?

He didn't understand what he had done wrong.

I'm not a big shot.

I didn't spend money to hire fans.

I didn't intentionally block the way.

I found him and asked for compensation and apologized to him as soon as possible.

Tell me, what else can I do?

The feeling of being yelled at Chu Qingqiu's fans for the first time suddenly came back.

At that time, he was alone, standing opposite a top fan.

Now, he is standing alone on the stage, and the audience is reluctant to give even encouraging applause.

Different occasions, the same loneliness.

"Ahhhh!"

"I love you Shi Yue!"

"Thank you." After the singing, Shi Yue gasped slightly and bowed to the audience to thank him.

Offstage.

Zhou Ziwu switched to a smiling face, picked up the microphone, walked out of the darkness, and walked onto the stage step by step.

"Thank you Shi Yue, thank you for the audio-visual feast she brought to us!"

The two of them passed by, and Shi Yue responded with a smile when he saw the smile on his face.

At the same time, she also looked at him in her heart.

It is really not easy for the audience to embarrass him like that, but he can still treat it calmly.

Backstage.

Lounge No. 4.

Chu Qingqiu was speechless for a long time. Although she didn't dare to say that she knew him well during the days she spent with him, she could still see whether his smiling face came from the bottom of her heart.

Have you seen those comments?

"The second one to play next..."

"Wow!"

After sending Shi Yue off the stage, Zhou Ziwu was about to introduce the singers who appeared below, applause came from the audience.

"I haven't said who it is yet." He smiled, "I understand, thank you for the applause you all gave me."

“Huh~”

The applause stopped and changed to a boo, and there was still laughter among the boo.

Many people were amused by his shameless spirit.

Zhou Ziwu smiled and said, "Okay, I won't keep it from hiding. Please give Zhang Yang an applause, "The Wind Blows Through"!"

"Wow!"

Another thunderous applause formed a strong contrast with the booing a few seconds ago.

Of course, this applause is for Zhang Yang.

Second place.

Third place.

There are already three singers, but there are still no raiders launching raids. The remaining four singers all feel that everyone is in danger.

Zhou Ziwu came to the stage again.

He looked at the clamp in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "The singer who will appear next is one of the favorites of everyone."

The audience was quiet.

They have learned the essence this time, and if you don’t say the name, we won’t applaud.

Zhou Ziwu looked at the audience and smiled and said, "I'm welcome to Zhou Ziwu and bring the song "Lonely Patient"."

Unlike when introducing the previous few people, this time, he only said "invitation" and did not mention the word "applause".

"Play!"

Scattered applause rang out.

"come on!"

A staff member shouted.

Raid singer lounge.

Place an index finger on the button.

Pressing this button means raiding Zhou Ziwu.

Judging from his popularity on the scene today, the success rate of raiding him may be quite large.

However, each person has and only has one chance to raid.

Although the audience seemed to have had some conflict with him, who can guarantee that they would not be moved by his originality and would continue to vote for him?

Let's observe again.

on site.

The prelude sounded, and Zhou Ziwu closed his eyes and entered the state.

At the end of the prelude, he did not open his eyes and sang directly:

"Laughter, cheers, stir up the atmosphere, but my heart is very cold."

"The spotlight is a kind of kindness, but I can't, just shout to wait."

"I really admire me, and I can still be humorous, and I cover it up with a smile when I shed tears."

"We are afraid that people will see through it and have many concerns. If we don't talk about loneliness, we will be happy."

Before, I was a talker, and all my speeches were focused on the program.

No matter what, you can't delay the recording of the program.

And now, as a singer Zhou Ziwu, I can finally say what I want to say and what I want to sing.

Lounge No. 4.

Chu Qingqiu's eyes suddenly turned red.
To be continued...
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