At 12 noon on November 10th, Imperial City time, the closing day performance of the 30th Caochangdi Rock Music Festival kicked off as scheduled amidst the beautiful weather and the snow gradually subsided. Even though the time slot for the stage appearance was somewhat awkward,
The band Fire Rose, which calls itself the "Thrash Revolution", still proved with their wonderful performance that they are not in vain.
After four years of sharpening their swords in the most brutal Shura formation of heavy rock music (Spring and Autumn and Warring States), they finally made it to the main venue (Xia). The thrash metal storm they swept was enough to stun this place, which is regarded as the National Rock Hall of Fame by thousands of music fans.
stage.
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"Let a fire devour the earth
Let the hot soul rush out of the body (Harmony: thrash!)
Open your chest full of anger
Every vein is flowing with lava (thrash!)
thrash!thrash!thrash!(thraaaash!)
Flagellate all resistance
Thrash any illusion (thrash!)
Bury all the enemy parties on the spot
When order is reestablished by us (thraaaash!)
Beautiful roses will bloom in purgatory.』
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The iconic rapid guitar riffs (riffs refer to "repeated sections" in performance and arrangement) of thrash metal, the open string picking fingering frequently interspersed with down-plucked strums are extremely impactful, and various dazzling techniques combined with overloaded distortion speakers make the electric
The guitar transforms into a full-on Gatling, the highly recognizable high-speed double-step kick drum is coupled with the small, dense and sharp fry scream...(commonly known as the dead voice)
Relying on their famous song "The Roses of Purgatory Will Bloom", the Fire Rose Band created an unparalleled sense of heavy core pouring and oppression, and successfully drove the die-hard music fans who occupied the front row of the dance area completely into
The head-shaking pattern was hysterical and crazy, even for the media and partner guest seats placed horizontally beside the mixing console.
"Holy shit! This is going to explode? Sure enough, hardcore is born for the scene. No matter how good the headphones are, you won't have this kind of experience. What about Brother Xun, have they, Fire Rose, figured out how to play whipping? Niu Xianyong,
Wang Lan, Hu Jianou, and Hai Youtang have really improved a lot compared to last year..."
With a Cao Yao media pass hanging randomly on his chest, Fu Ji, the editor-in-chief of Migu Music app, also the music critic with the id of Whispering @notetrack, is enjoying this rare thrash metal with his former colleague Zhang Jiaxun.
During the feast, while communicating loudly, the two of them clenched their fists from time to time and shouted in harmony: "thrash!"
"ThRAAAASH! It's late ~ Alas, or the taste of our Xia Dynasty, look at the atmosphere of the farming at the scene, and can't stop at all with one head.
Go search for traces of Miss Detective..."
Holding a selfie stick connected to the streaming device, Zhen Zhen, who was belatedly returning to her identity as a female anchor, switched to nightclub DJ mode in an instant, jumping around and trying to give the fans in the live broadcast room a panoramic display, but she accidentally bumped into her head-on.
She walked up to Zhang Jiaxun, wrapped herself tightly in her poncho, and after adjusting her makeup, her eyes were shining and she stepped forward to say hello: "Hi! Uncle, weren't you here yesterday? You looked a little unfamiliar..."
"Oh, brother Xun, your affair is coming! Yesterday, Le Zhexuan dated her best friend..."
He quickly whispered something into his ear, and Fu Ji smiled a little obscenely. Zhang Jiaxun silently replied with a look that said, "Go away, I don't know her at all." Finally, the two middle-aged men continued their happy dance in tacit agreement as if no one else was watching.
"Teacher Yin Yin, did this uncle get a ticket to participate in the fan essay contest? I came here specifically to interview them..."
Her left hand curled up into a cute little trumpet shape to amplify the sound. Zhen Zhen smiled like a flower and walked closer to Zhang Jiaxun: "Hello, uncle, can you say hello to the fans?"
"No, it's not convenient for me to accept..."
Subconsciously covering his face with his hands, Zhang Jiaxun was quite sensitive to being in the mirror, but his neck was still in an inertial state of stretching and contracting, which seemed a bit funny. Before he could explain clearly, he was interrupted by Zhen Zhen's coquettish behavior.
"Don't be nervous~ Uncle, people are filming the stage, don't worry... That's it, I especially~ especially want to interview the girl with the first interactive data. Is she here today? She is an old lover! I dare to guess.
Hey, the key is..."
Her shoulders swayed back and forth with the interlude of the guitar solo, and Zhen Zhen, who was always dancing and gossiping, held on to Zhang Jiaxun's sleeves tightly: "The leader just made a classic hand slide - I liked that fan article and canceled it immediately.
Doesn’t this mean that the speculation is confirmed!”
"Haha, that's not necessarily true. I guess Professor Weng is completely confused. There was no movement at all last night. When I woke up, I found that the whispers had changed. Who can you let go of this situation and not be confused..."
Talking about the gossip about being close to nature, Fu Ji suddenly became excited: "After chasing the collection of award-winning essays, even a grown man like me couldn't help but say it's so awesome!"
"Excuse me, Old Fu. Some things cannot be explained in detail. It's very complicated here. Well, little girl, you can see for yourself..."
Qingjing CP was actually created by Pan Taisheng in the beginning. Zhang Jiaxun knew this very well, but he didn't have the mentality of others who wanted to help fuel the flames. After he flashed the pass sign with the name on Zhen Zhen covertly, he
He didn't want to say more: "I really got in by his way. Yesterday I worked overtime in Shanghai all morning."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault that I rushed to the doctor because I was ill. I thought I had an opportunity when I saw a new face. Family~ Zhenjiang is back. I just met an uncle who seems to know a lot of inside stories. Okay, let's continue our search now.
Where will she be on the female detective's journey? I really shouldn't have accompanied Wanwan there..."
Sticking out her tongue, Zhen Zhen picked up the selfie stick and turned around to leave. After flicking her ponytails and looking around for a while, she stomped her feet and turned around without giving up and asked: "Just come here in advance and stay here, two."
Uncle, do you know which fan writers are here today?"
"I really didn't pay attention to the specific number of people who came, but the handsome guy playing with his mobile phone must be one of them..."
Beautiful girls always get preferential treatment. Zhang Jiaxun pouted in the direction of the exit passage, and his eyes also turned to a certain elite who was obviously incompatible with rock fans. After confirming that Zhen Zhen had found the target, Fu Ji beside him also
He made a comment in a low voice: "Yes! He's right, he's so good at dressing up like he's going on a blind date!"
"Huh? It's dark under the lamp. Let's go, family! Go over and have a chat..."
With her eyes shining again, Zhen Zhen decisively held up the selfie stick and walked over. Taking advantage of her sociopathy, she actually led the man wearing a Burberry double-breasted trench coat back after a while. It was really embarrassing. She continued the double-track operation: "Let's first introduce this handsome young brother to two uncles who know very much about rock music. Teacher Fu from Migu Music App, and? Oh, Teacher Zhang..."
"thraaaash!"
Duande looked at each other, and Fu Ji and Zhang Jiaxun, who passionately responded to the ending harmony of "The Roses Will Bloom in Purgatory", were speechless: "Ah, this is..."
"Hey, I figured out the situation. The detective lady was in western Shanxi and couldn't make it in time. Only four of the ten literary giants were present. The younger brother's surname is Wang. He is a gold medal lawyer. It's the one who was slapped last night @一王春Chao mochiyou, This is people’s normal dressing style…”
After finishing the first song of Fire Rose, Wu Na began to interact with a group of die-hard fans in the front row. The content of the conversation was nothing more than this year's theme and the band's rough road in participating in previous grass shakes. Zhen Zhen, a busy person, quickly turned the camera After aiming at the Xia stage and settling the "family members" in the live broadcast room, she warmed up the scene for Wang Chiyou in a low voice: "I heard him say that he couldn't get the charm of thrash metal. I was on pins and needles because I was afraid of delaying his plan to pick up girls in the evening. , aren’t there just two experts?”
"I'm really not a pick-up girl. I've only heard of pop rock, britpop, punk, reggae and so on. It's true that I'm a little scared now, so I'm going to bother you..."
The man, who behaved politely and was criticized by Zhang Jiaxun for dressing like he was on a blind date, bowed and handed over two gold-gilded business cards. He introduced himself with a smile: "I am married to Wang Chiyou..."
That's right! This Wang Chiyou is the one who once had an episode with Shao Qing about "the young man is obsessed with the beautiful lady". This is definitely a stroke of genius. I don't know if it was Zhang Yameng or Miao Miao last night. Wearing Yan Qing's waistcoat, he caused an inconvenience. The second card turned up to him by chance. At the critical moment, Shao Meiren didn't know anything about it.
A falling flower is willing to follow the flowing water, but the flowing water is ruthlessly in love with the falling flower. Wang Chiyou himself is holding back his spirit of becoming more and more courageous, but after the failed blind date in Cuihua Tower, he was first scolded by his backer Ran Ning as "not enough." "Conspiracy", and immediately after the phone call, Shao Qing was blacklisted. The only thing he could do was to squat and whisper to the beauty, so this unexpected lottery win was naturally regarded as a god-sent opportunity.
"Aqing seems quite happy to see Qicheng engaging in nature-based CP. The finale on the 10th is Kapok and Lover. As the band manager, she will definitely come to listen. Watching a concert together may bring us closer. Quite a few, wouldn’t it be nice to give it a try when the time comes..."
So Wang Chiyou immediately contacted the organizing committee, crammed in a lot of rock music theory, and reported the good news to Mr. Ran early in the morning. He even secretly planned a series of ingenious surprises, but when he waited When he arrived at the Cao Yao site, he realized that his thoughts were beautiful, but the reality was extremely skinny.
"What the hell? The battle is completely different from a normal celebrity concert. The people in the front row were punching, kicking, and shaking their heads like drug addicts. The people in the middle kept making all kinds of ghostly cries and howls, and there were people in the back who were confused. There are a lot of people holding banners and banging gongs, and it looks like a large-scale cult scene where demons are dancing wildly. It doesn’t look like a good place for some romantic affairs..."
It’s not that he didn’t try to blend in, but because he rarely dabbled in heavy metal, Wang Chiyou, who had no choice but to stick to the best viewing position between the stage and the audience area fence for a moment, was surrounded by the band’s magical sound and the fans.
The constant "thrash" noise made his blood almost stagnant.
"What the hell is thrash, thrash metal? It's definitely not trash metal! Oh, the popular science of the encyclopedia entry also translates it as thrash metal, damn! It's even looked down upon, and it seems I have to hide aside and search,
How can I persist with this kind of mental pollution until half past nine in the evening? What if Aqing likes this kind of tone..."
The above were Wang Chiyou's inner activities before Zhen Zhen came over. After the two had an awkward chat, when he heard Ms. Zhen, an enthusiastic citizen, said that she could introduce several industry experts to provide suggestions for follow-up ideas, he immediately climbed up the pole.
He came over with a posture that said he was eager for knowledge: "She seems to be more fond of rock music. She is still in the pursuit stage of trying her best to cater to her, so I hope you two can give me some advice."
"It's easy to say that those who really like rock music are definitely good girls. But it's hard to tell those who only like rock singers. Now these little girls have become sophisticated, like yesterday Le Zhexuan, today you, Fan Jian
The handsome guy is a talkative little brother..."
Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, Fu Jicheng gave Wang Chiyou a thumbs up, and then half-jokingly and half-seriously sighed: "You will become a teacher when you come to us, uncle, what do you mean by treating him differently!"
"Brother Wang, a top law firm partner in the field of intellectual property rights, you are quite young and promising. Is the marriage market in the imperial capital so big now? It shouldn't be..."
Not picking up on his old friend's cryptic comment about "guo'er", Zhang Jiaxun copied the business card and looked at it carefully, and then took a good look at Wang Chiyou, who was well-looking and successful in his career. He muttered to himself: "It stands to reason.
There will be no shortage of little girls to like, right?"
"That's right! The Prince of Law is definitely a hit. He's super popular. Many girls in the live broadcast room are clamoring to be a star. Besides, I have a lot of best friends around me who can introduce him, but he is determined to hang himself from a tree.
!I’ll have to see where that girl’s ability comes from later…”
Zhen Zhen had silently moved out earlier to avoid Fu Ji's teasing about herself and She Wan Wan, and also took care of a group of fans who had been left out. However, after hearing this sentence, she still couldn't help but make a comment.
Mouth, she parroted the words vividly: "Why do I feel so cramped just standing in front of her that my body stiffens, I dare not look directly into her red eyes, I don't have the guts to joke with her, and I even have to do a long time of mental preparation every time before I open my mouth..."
"Aqing... isn't love just like this? You have a one in four billion chance to find someone who can truly touch your heart in the vast sea of people. Then when you meet Jin Feng Yu Lu, you will win over countless people in the world. She is 100% mine.
It is an ideal in the world, and I am just one of the many living beings to her, so it is foreseeable that it will be difficult to pursue..."
Even though he had the guts to pursue Shao Qing, Wang Chiyou didn't dare to be arrogant. He just blurted out the word "Aqing" and changed it to "love", with a proud and permeating idiotic smile on his face. He held on.
Pretending to be open-minded: "There is only one spring in life, and it comes like wind and rain and goes like dust. If you get the opportunity, you must fight for it. I just want to leave no regrets."
"Difficult to pursue? The way you describe it, the hope is slim. I don't believe it will be more difficult than Yan Qing to pursue Professor Weng. It's somewhat exaggerated..."
His eyelids narrowed and his mouth curled up, Fu Ji frowned exaggeratedly to show disdain. After making a few people smile knowingly, he pretended to be indignant and said: "You do seem to be disrupting the market order. After all, my brother Xun also
I haven’t solved my personal problems yet.”
"It's a little easier at most, but it might be even harder! After all, Yan Qing has the help of the whole network, and even she likes to get close to nature. Unfortunately, the scene is different from what I expected. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was prepared.
Like Fanquan’s kind of drones and LED screens for support…”
At this time, Fire Rose finally started to perform its second song on the stage. Wang Chiyou glanced at the main venue where the number of "sick" people was increasing, but he gave up his plan to make a long story short and partially reveal the plan to Fu Ji and others.
He rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly: "Oh, the torrent storm is coming again. Look at them all going crazy..."
"This is to continue to amplify the move. The style of "mosh to die" in the new album in the first half of the year continues the ultimate incitement of "conflict award". The world's torrent can only be broken if it is fast, and if it is not fast, it will not be crazy. They
It’s amazing that during the heavy battlefield period of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, he was very good at body surfing..."
While popularizing science, he suddenly grabbed something out of thin air. Zhang Jiaxun's tone was a bit like an old man talking about a teenager's madness. Wang Chiyou couldn't help but take a small step back in fear. Next to him, Fu Ji quickly patted his chest and assured him:
"Brother Xun is definitely more professional than me when it comes to metal music. There was a sentence in the essay competition last night that we are good friends as long as you know each other. If you want to know anything, just ask!"
"I actually did some homework before coming here. The most profound thing I felt was that the threshold for appreciation in the aristocratic music industry is too high. The metal music genres include traditional metal, gothic metal, psychedelic metal, hard rock, and industrial metal.
Death metal, pop metal, power metal, speed metal, thrash metal, doom metal, folk metal, black metal, gorgeous metal, symphonic metal and even neoclassical metal, etc. There are also some translations that I don’t understand: metalcore, deathcore, grindcore, hardcore
, it’s probably difficult for ordinary people to tell the difference..."
Wang Chiyou, who suffered deeply, quickly seized the opportunity to vent his bitterness: "For example, my understanding is very simple - rock & roll is literally translated as (rock) and (roll), so rock should be a combination of hardness and softness, with a rhythm
It’s an organic combination with the melody, but today’s first experience completely subverted this concept!”
"666666, although I don't understand, I'm shocked. Zhenjiang's head is about to explode. I want to listen to the talk of handsome 7 brother. You guys don't follow the rhythm. Fire Rose is obviously very cool, okay? Live..."
Zhen Zhen, who was originally away from home, quietly sneaked back to the three men. Wang Chiyou's remarks aroused a lot of resonance in the live broadcast room. She tilted her head and sang against the barrage: "Do you understand the on-site charm bonus?"
Understand? Do you know that people who roll around in circles despise chains? I don’t care! Anyway, compared to the decadent music of britpop, metal music has a more high-end feel!"
"Well, we actually thought so before, but recently we have reached a consensus. Let me explain it this way. The concept of metal music and even rock music has always been quite general. For example, Gangwang Lu mentioned many genres that sound particularly high-end.
It’s just because their names are high-end. Since its birth, rock music has never existed in an inherent and rigid state, and it is still moving forward and developing..."
Hearing Zhen Zhen's remarks, both music critics grinned bitterly. After some exchanges, Zhang Jiaxun answered. During this period, he paid special attention to the live broadcast angle and confirmed that the beautiful girl host was indeed abiding by the rules and not filming himself, so he felt relieved.
With a blushing face, he continued: "It can have thousands of looks, but there will always be one look that makes you unable to extricate yourself. This is the unique charm of rock & roll."
"As long as it is inspired, free, natural, and eclectic, it can be called rock, because the courage to express itself is a very rock thing. I feel like I am smiling and dancing to "Don
't break my heart》super rock..."
Well aware of the embarrassment of his old friend, after all, Qia often criticizes the works of Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing without conscience. Fu Ji made an annotation for the shy Zhang Jiaxun: "During the rehearsal the day before yesterday, a certain outsider used her unique singing and dancing
This gesture has convinced all three generations of Chinese rock musicians, old, middle and young, to sing. We are not sure exactly what Professor Weng actually said, but we were all shocked by what we heard."
"The music critic surnamed Zhang on Migu app? Brother Xun! Wow~ uncle! So you are Zhang Jiaxun! The famous "Talent Co., Ltd." super black fan, whispering line expert, classic headwind one spray nine, unexpectedly in private
Take the words of my family leader as your guideline..."
Zhen Zhen was rather belated, and it was only then that she discovered Zhang Jiaxun's true identity under the barrage prompt. She covered her wheat and exclaimed: "oh my god! It is true that there is no way to escape the law of true fragrance. It is so dark."
It’s naturally pink deep inside!”
"Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air... Criticism cannot be considered black... It is a well-intentioned criticism based on different musical concepts! It is criticism... I..."
Once the identity of a black fan was exposed, Zhang Jiaxun was like Kong Yiji who was caught stealing books, with veins popping out on his forehead. He argued: "How can the thing of a music critic be considered black? I don't think so either.
Spray those who randomly discredit their works?”
"She also admitted it, saying that you sprayed nine against the wind. Don't worry, it was not broadcast live, and it was pinched. Xiaozhen still has a sense of proportion..."
The scene was a little awkward, but Fu Ji tried to smooth things over for Zhang Jiaxun: "My brother Xun is quite an idealist in private. I can only say that he is forced by life."
"The strongest black guy has actually been a fan for a long time. Just because he was in Cao's camp and had to catch up, Aqing seemed to be on the same page with him in whispers. Okay! Another ice-breaking point, quickly write it down..."
Suddenly, Wang Chiyou is definitely a wonderful person. He suddenly slapped his thigh and changed the topic: "Oh! It makes me so angry! I just hid there to copy homework and was spurned by many people. It turned out to be just a despised chain in the elite circle."
Making trouble..."
Unsurprisingly, the third song of Fire Rose is still a brutal rhythm with continuous sub-sections. Wang Chiyou pointed at the main venue, which was becoming more and more crazy. He waited for an opportunity to bring the topic to the long-planned support method: "So
They were so excited that they punched and kicked me, but I only felt it was noisy. It just means that my frequency with thrash metal is not right, which means that this is not something to be ashamed of? Then it shouldn't be a problem to hold up a big light sign and make crazy calls.
Is it big?"
"Hahahahahahahaha, awesome! I suggest you try it down there at night when Chutian Savage, who plays punk metal, comes on stage. There are many people fighting every year. Whether you can keep the whole body is not important, the important thing is..."
It was obvious that Wang Chiyou's test was taken as a joke. There was a happy atmosphere in the air. Zhang Jiaxun, who was originally suffering from embarrassment, was so happy that he couldn't help but laugh. Fu Ji couldn't help laughing: "I can help promote metal music."
Fans and punk music fans unite to contribute.”
"The rice circle thing won't work here, little brother, just give up on this idea... Wow! Super rocket! Thank you Lawyer Wang for the super rocket sent by my brother-in-law. The boss is majestic and tough, no problem! This...
"
Only Zhen Zhen believed that Wang Chiyou really had that intention. She originally wanted to give him a few more words of advice, but the reward from a rich man who suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room made her change her mind. She picked up the camera and looked at the somewhat confused Lawyer Wang.
A person close to me said: "Thrash metal is really not good to listen to. Many barrages are also complaining about it, saying that it makes my head buzz. Why don't we accompany my little brother to listen to the lectures of the two teachers."
"Ah, what the hell is brother-in-law? Let me say hello to the audience? Hello, everyone..."
Having shown his face before, Wang Chiyou didn't think much about Zhen Zhen's request to appear on camera, and allowed the other party to slap him in the face. After trying to no avail, he remained patient and continued to ask for advice: "Kapok and lover should count.
A punk band, right? It’s said online that metal music and punk music are very contradictory. Isn’t the most intuitive difference between the two reflected in the melody?”
"Kapok and Lovers have never been classified as a single-genre band. They have a professional jazz drummer and the best bass in the country. Professor Weng's electric guitar is also quite outstanding. Overall, their band's technical ceiling is extremely high. As for contradictions and contradictions,
To put it bluntly, punks always think that metal is cool, but metal thinks that punks are stupid..."
Apart from feeling a little emotional that handsome guys really stimulate consumption, Fu Ji didn't notice anything was wrong. He just smiled and looked at Zhang Jiaxun: "This may be the most long-lasting two-way chain of contempt within our rolling circle. Are you interested?
If so, let Brother Xun tell you!"
"Well... the concept of metal itself doesn't take much consideration of the sense of hearing. The musicality is devoted to de-melody and de-blues. The riff, virtuosity and bass drum are greatly enhanced. Generally, a lot of riffs and faster playing speeds are used.
To build the main framework of a song, you can vividly understand it as a middle-aged man full of philosophical debates..."
He really considered the feelings of the audience in Zhen Zhen's live broadcast room. After some thinking, Zhang Jiaxun explained the difference between the two in the most understandable way: "Punk arrangements are mostly simple rhythms of three chords.
The shape is the framework, the guitar tone is prominent in the mid-range, and the drum beats are brighter. The melody is naturally more beautiful than metal music, and it is more like a restless adolescent boy."
"Wonderful! Lao Zhang said it was so enjoyable, and Pei also wanted to see his brother-in-law. The two bosses sent the aircraft carrier away..."
Wang Chiyou hadn't finished digesting the words about his brother-in-law. After receiving a large gift, Zhen Zhen, who was soft-hearted, continued to ask questions for him without thinking: "Brother-in-law just now...oh no, the little brother said that he only
I’ve heard of punk, reggae, British rock, and britpop. It’s just like Aflatoxin. The characteristics are also good, right?”
"Yes, strictly speaking, at first Britpop was more focused on being a symbol against the cultural invasion of the decadent generation in the United States. In fact, it was a marketing tool promoted by the media. It had stronger cultural significance, not just a style.
.However, in subsequent development, it did gradually show its own characteristics..."
Although he was a little puzzled as to why the audience was so supportive, this did not affect Zhang Jiaxun's ability to pick up and quote from many sources. He spoke lucidly even though he was completely unscripted: "Creators usually start from the British pop music of the 1960s and the glam rock of the 1970s.
, drawing inspiration from punk and the indie pop of the 1990s, the arrangement often uses a large number of hanging chords and interchanges of major and minor triads in order to achieve the purpose of creating a sense of conflict in the melody.”
"That's great, wow! Signature chicken slices with hibiscus and pea sprouts, golden boy and girl melon mixed with arctic clams, seven-flavor salt golden tofu, and three more bosses rewarded UFO flying saucers..."
Wang Chiyou immediately shuddered when he heard the names of those familiar dishes. However, Zhen Zhen, who had made several W in less than ten minutes, did not want to let him go and vowed to keep his brother-in-law's class going forever: "Otherwise, Zhang
Teacher, can you continue to talk about reggae?"
"The submarine yesterday afternoon was a pure reggae band. Its most important feature is the eighth-note backbeat under the shuffle rhythm. The shuffle itself is based on eighth-note triplet, so that it can
A looser tempo creates the unique melody style of reggae..."
Wang Chiyou's face suddenly turned pale and then turned red when Fu Jijin caught his eye. He pressed the question first in a few words. He narrowed his eyes and poked out Zhen Zhen who was asking Rijin for gold. There was a clear suspicion in his eyes: "I seriously suspect that you are doing this.
What's going on?"
"Wanwan? I'm doing the live broadcast? Ah...ok...right away...got it..."
She didn't feel Fu Ji's death gaze at all. Zhen Zhen's attention was swept away by an incoming call. The excitement in her voice dropped from the clouds when the call was connected. After hastily hanging up the phone, she forced out a sweet professional smile.
The trick was to go off the air at the speed of light: "I'm very sorry to my family, Zhenjiang has to go off the air. See you later..."
"???"
Zhang Jiaxun, who had not finished talking yet, still had some unfinished thoughts: "What happened?"
"It's over, it's over, Wan Wan was about to be sprayed by our boss just now, and I also suffered a disaster. How could she offend Shao Qing? That woman is so scary..."
Zhen Zhen's answer sounded baffling to the other two, but Wang Chiyou's eyes darkened again.