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.
She was invisible in the darkness, her beautiful eyes were extremely bright, staring at Su Mu's silhouette on the stage.
Little brother, you succeeded.
I also succeeded.
So……!
Do you want to give you some medicine?
An Yaojing suddenly felt the blood in her body as if it was flowing rapidly.
A heart beats even more.
This idea cannot be achieved at all.
It's like a fatal temptation.
An Yaojing couldn't help but reach out and stroked his face.
Hot.
The cells all over the body seemed to tremble sharply under this taboo idea!
Several superstars who helped the battle were also extremely excited.
It's different from before they rushed up to sing rock.
The Galaxy Record is too advanced.
They are so advanced that they feel inferior.
This is actually a bit of a violation.
Because, the Galaxy Record is not a pop music at all.
This is a real work of art.
Taylor, Harry, King of Zhou, and Zhang Geshen, some of them have been in the industry for more than 30 years, and even Quan Jiyong has been in the industry for three or five years.
A few people have been on the stage together, I don’t know how many times they have appeared on.
Who hasn’t held dozens of super concerts with hundreds of thousands of people?
They don't know how many cheers they have heard.
But today, they are cheering for Su Mu.
Even Zhang Geshen had long forgotten his semi-retired state at this time.
He felt like he had suddenly become younger, as if he was at the peak of his thirty years old.
Not only the body, but also the soul.
There is a surge of energy all over my body.
Um!
Let's make a comeback after tonight.
Just sign Qingcheng Entertainment.
Quan Jiyong had a face hidden behind the light, and a jealous look flashed in his eyes.
Why not yourself?
Damn it.
At this moment, Quan Jiyong regretted it so much that he accepted this contract.
This is equivalent to sending Su Mu to the throne with his own hands.
To be honest, in the entire Oriental entertainment industry, Quanjiyong can now be called the top and most dazzling superstar.
What is this?
The old king abdicates, the new king ascends the throne?
And I carried it up by myself.
Resentment, jealousy, fury...!
These emotions are intertwined, like a sword, stabbing hard on Quanjiyong's heart.
But he knew that unless it was a miracle from heaven, he would have no way to regain his lost position.
There is only one way.
That's...!
Splash dirty water.
Mobilize those crazy fans on the Internet.
Thinking about how popular he has been on the Internet these days, Taylor, Harry and others are still higher in total...!
Quan Jiyong suddenly let out a long sigh.
That's right.
It will start tomorrow.
Bastard, the higher you climb now, the harder you will fall.
For a week, I want you...everyone shouts and beats.