Netizens who are eager to eat the melons immediately click the video.
Bang——Crash!
The harsh sound of porcelain shattering scared everyone's body.
Fragments of the mug spilled all over the floor, two long legs wrapped in jeans appeared in the camera, and the pants were wet and steamed.
Everyone's first reaction - hot water sprinkled on their legs!
And it's hot hot water!
"Who asked you to participate in the Supreme King of Singers!" The sudden burst of shouts was filled with anger.
Immediately afterwards, a man walked quickly towards the camera. Then he squatted down and punched the person who was splashed with hot water.
Everyone saw the face of the abuser clearly - Jian Chao!
Next was a storm punch and kick.
"I'll let you participate in the Supreme King of Singers! Your wings are hard, right? Anle, I'll tell you, quit the competition immediately! Otherwise I'll take your life!"
Under the camera, Jian Chao's handsome facial features were particularly ferocious.
He rode on Anle, making a muffled sound with one punch and one punch, which made everyone frightened.
"I, I won't write songs for you again..." Anle's weak voice came from the video.
Jian Chao was furious and threw it over with a big ear.
Bang-!
"You are raised by my Jian family, why don't you write songs for me? Let me tell you Anle, you owe it to the Jian family, you must pay it back!"
"No, don't write..." An Le retorted.
Jian Chao gritted his teeth and threw another big ear over.
"Do you write it?"
"No..." Before An Le finished speaking, Jian Chao stood up suddenly and kicked him in the stomach.
This video was taken by Anle secretly using a pinhole camera hidden on her body, and it took a total of twenty-six minutes.
During these twenty-six minutes, Jian Chao's violence has not been interrupted.
Anle gritted his teeth and insisted at first, and stammered in resistance, but in the end, he lost even the strength to moan.
The video slowly ends and the screen becomes dim.
No one spoke, but felt a chill all over his body.
The Internet, which had been in chaos before, became silent at this moment.
After the silence, there was a flood of rage!
【Jian Chao fuck him!!!】
[After watching the video, I was trembling all over. I couldn't believe that there was such a thing in this era!]
[This is no longer plagiarism, it is a crime! Jian Chao is not a human!]
【Damn it! Why did I get a fan of this kind of beast in the past? Get rid of the powder! Turning to black!】
[Everyone calls the police! A scum like Jian Chao should be locked up for ten thousand years!]
In just ten minutes, topics related to Jian Chao Anle were topped in major forums.
The Weibo with the most traffic was paralyzed twice in a row before the server was shaky and supported the terrifying number of visits.
At this time, "The Supreme Singer" has reached the second half.
Anle and two students from his group came on stage and sang a song that was extremely difficult.
The song ended, and the applause was thunderous.
Suddenly, the deputy director who had been staring at the backstage found that the ratings of the show suddenly rose a lot.
He was startled and asked quickly, "What's going on? Who bought the ratings?! Why did it suddenly appear so many more? Check it out quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the producer walked in with a complicated look on his face.
"No one bought the ratings, it was just that Jian Chao's house collapsed."
The assistant director took the producer's cell phone and glanced at the nervous Anle on the big screen in shock.
Anle's handsome face was tight and she was nervously waiting for the instructor to comment.
"Very good." Yan Jiuyuan gave a positive answer, "You three performed very well. Especially Anle, the breath is very stable, and the treble is very accurate."
Anle immediately bowed, then looked at Ruan Qi nervously.
The little girl in a light-colored sportswear smiled softly, "This song is very good. Yaoyao and Xiaoqi have a very good relationship, but their breath needs to be strengthened. Anle is perfect."
As she said that, she praised the three of them.
Anle's excited face turned a little red, and she curled her lower lip shyly.
Next is Jian Chao.
When the camera gave Jian Chao's face, countless swear words instantly flew over the barrage of the show.
The overwhelming messages filled the screen, but no one in front of the TV computer wanted to turn off the barrage, and even started to scold.
Jian Chao, who has been in the studio, doesn’t know what’s happening online.
He smelled a stinking face and nodded to the other two students except Anle, "Sing well."
After saying that, he pointed at peace, "I don't know how you trained these days, only singing skills and no emotions. As a singer, I can't even express my feelings, and I don't have any talent! Teacher Ruan, I hope you next time
Can teach him what the basic qualities of a singer are!”
Jian Chao scolded him, and the barrage almost broke down because of his words.
【Fuck! I really want to hit him!】
[Basic qualities of singers? Jian Chao's basic qualities are to plagiarize other people's works!]
【What's the face he has to say this?! Disgusting!】
[Jian Chao doesn't know what's happening online yet, right? He's like a clown now.]
Faced with Jian Chao's scolding, Anle pursed her lips, blushed and stuttered, saying: "No, it's not about Mr. Ruan, the teacher's business, it's me, I haven't learned it well myself."
Jian Chao looked at his refuting his happiness, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if he could twist out water.
He didn't notice that the agent was giving him crazy gestures in the audience, and just said coldly, "If the students don't teach well, the teacher is incompetent!"
The marshmallows sitting in the audience wanted to smash the light sign in their hands on Jian Chao's head.
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