At the end of the fifty-to-twenty competition, Wen Zheng once again ranked first with full marks. Bai Tian, who claimed that the outcome was already decided, although he still lost to Wen Zheng, he was also ranked second.
However, he was rarely absent from the post-game interview session, and Wen Zheng did not leave early for the first time.
The host seized the opportunity and came to Wen Zheng with a microphone.
"You won the first place in the ranking competition. How do you feel now?"
Wen Zheng said innocently: "I don't feel anything. If you insist on asking me to describe it, well... maybe it's numbness."
The other eighteen contestants who advanced, after hearing his answer, all smiled helplessly and clapped.
Can't stand it?
Of course I can't stand it, but what can they do? They really can't compare to Wen Zheng, so they should just applaud honestly, otherwise they will only humiliate themselves like Bai Tian did.
After hearing this, the host asked almost instinctively: "Can you evaluate Bai Tian's performance today?"
Wen Zheng tilted his head and glanced at him, wondering if you were a paparazzi.
He thought for a while and replied in a deep voice: "I think music is a concrete expression of the musician's mood. I can't say whether it's good or bad, it just depends on how well the audience understands it. Longguo needs its own music, so that's why we have this singer
Isn’t it a big competition?”
"Actually, anyone who can stand here or even participate in the competition deserves praise and respect. Today, I give this song to everyone. Please don't live up to every kindness, and at the same time, be like a sunflower and always have a heart.
Hope and light are born toward the sun."
These words were broadcast live, and Wen Zheng's fans in the live broadcast room were very proud.
"Bai Tian should learn to be more modest. This is called humility!"
"Have you not noticed that Wen Zheng may have written the song temporarily after the incident this morning. What does this mean? I don't need to say more..."
"Holy crap! It's really possible. What kind of terrifying talent is this?!"
"Hiss... a moment of silence for his opponents. It's not that you are not good enough, it's really Wen Zheng who is too evil."
…
Amidst the praises, Bai Tian's fans could only say sourly:
"What are you talking about? I'm dragging you like 2,500,000 to 80,000 people all day long, and the problem is raised to the social level at every turn. How interesting? Do you really feel like you are the savior? A lone brave man has been bragging about Ni-Ma for so long, and it is just inciting hate speech.
, look at people abroad praising peace and freedom. You are far behind, learn slowly."
Some netizens just replied: "Some things must be kept in mind, and this is spirit."
There was a lot of noise on the Internet. Before Bai Tian, who had just finished second, got home, the boss of Supreme Entertainment called him personally.
"What did you do? If I give you a team to prepare in advance, how can you still lose to Wen Zheng?"
"Boss, I didn't expect this to be the case."
"You didn't expect it? Please explain to me, we bet eight million to sell you first place, but you lost. I tell you, you won't win the first place in the next game, that crazy bitch Zhang Fengzi
I won’t spare you the first one!”
Wang Datian hung up the phone angrily, with a look of helplessness on his face.
The three major entertainment giants, as well as Zhang Fengzi and Yao Guangxiao, jointly opened a big market. In addition to Bai Tian, they had many chips, but Yao Guangxiao bet on Wen Zheng alone. As a result, they still lost money after the settlement.
It's obviously not going to work like this.
Before Bai Tian could take a breath in the car, the rich woman Zhang Fengzi called again.
"Wen Zheng's song today was really written right now?"
Zhang Fengzi's voice was very calm.
Bai Tian did not dare to be careless at all, and answered honestly: "I really don't know about this. Zhao Qiuxing, the music director of the program team, is very familiar with Wen Zheng, so it is impossible for him to reveal any information to us. However, what I can be sure of is that Wen Zheng will
The repertoire for the competition was decided shortly before going on stage, and he had not participated in the rehearsal at all."
Zhang Fengzi took a deep breath and murmured: "I've given you everything I should give you. It's up to you what to do."
"I……"
Bai Tian hesitated to speak, or he didn't know what to say at all.
Zhang Fengzi was silent for a moment, and then comforted: "Get ready for the next game. Wen Zheng can't always come up with excellent originals, and you have a team. The preferences of the program team have been figured out, and then it depends on your abilities.
Yeah. What we value is not just the money on the gambling table. You know this, so you can take care of yourself."
Bai Tian held the phone tightly, his fingers trembling slightly. There was almost no blood on his pale face, only his pupils were filled with terrible bloodshot eyes.
He can no longer sit still and wait for death, he must do something to ensure victory in the next game.
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A supercar "Turtle Speed" was driving on the city's main road.
Sitting in the driver's seat was Lin Qingge, while in the passenger seat was a yawning Wen Zheng.
"Why don't you keep a low profile today?"
Wen Zheng looked at this global limited edition supercar and asked casually.
Lin Qingge looked at the crowded driveway and said with a smile: "Isn't it because I am afraid that you will lose your fighting spirit? I specially borrowed a friend's car to take you to experience the feelings."
"How do you feel? Now I can get out of the car and walk faster than you, okay?"
Wen Zheng was speechless.
Lin Qingge pouted and said: "I didn't expect there would be a big traffic jam on weekends, but that's the truth. I want you to feel that life should not be just like this. People must have dreams. I don't want that scene on the subway to happen again.
Just have to..."
"Stop it, stop it!"
Wen Zheng raised his hands in surrender and pointed to the side road, "Go down from there. I'll treat you to a meal. Please don't brainwash me."
"Mud can't hold up a wall!"
Lin Qingge uttered a curse word and took advantage of the squirming traffic to drive the car into the emergency lane with a kick of the gas.
Wen Zheng frowned and said, "Your dream is to disobey traffic rules?"
"I'm rich, I can drive whatever I want." Lin Qingge choked, "I'm not laughing at you, I gave you a good car, but you can't even start it."
Wen Zheng tilted his head and stared at her thoughtfully.
Lin Qingge was a little flustered and asked stammeringly: "Why are you angry now? I'm doing it for your own good. You don't know how good you are. I see you wasting your talent. It's a pity..."
"parking."
Wen Zheng interrupted in a deep voice.
Lin Qingge hesitated for a moment and stopped the car. Just when she thought Wen Zheng opened the door and left in anger, Wen Zheng walked around to her side of the car, knocked on the window and said, "Get out of the car."
."
"what are you doing."
Lin Qingge felt guilty, but still managed to stay calm, "I'm warning you, don't act recklessly, otherwise you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."
"Stop talking nonsense, just go sit in the passenger seat and be prepared for fines and deductions."
Wen Zheng opened the car door and pouted at her with an impatient look on his face.
Lin Qingge was slightly startled and couldn't help but snicker as he got out of the car.
Wen Zheng glanced at Lin Qingge who was fastening his seat belt. Before she could ask him how to start the car, the car was already ready to go.
He looked sideways at Lin Qingge and said, "Let's make a bet. If you get out of the car and vomit later, don't talk nonsense to me or trick me. How about that?"
Lin Qingge glanced at the crowded traffic in front of him and said confidently: "You drive as you like, and we'll find a place to eat. If I vomit when we get off the bus, I don't care what you do in the future. But if you lose, you won't be so lazy in the future. Everything must be done."
listen to me!"
When Wen Zheng grinned and stared at Lin Qingge intently, the beast under his feet roared and rushed out.
"Look at the road! Look at what I'm doing!"
Lin Qingge pressed her back against the seat and screamed, like a deer trying to run away in a hurry.
One second, two seconds...
For her at this time, every second is like a year.
Fortunately, no one or car suddenly appeared in the emergency lane. Fortunately, Wen Zheng only took three seconds to show off. Fortunately, he had just used his admiration points to strengthen his driving skills.
The car sped off the main road.
Lin Qingge turned pale and was about to reprimand, but Wen was accelerating into the corner and flicked her tail, throwing her against the wall of the car.
She finally realized the seriousness of the matter, so she quickly adjusted her sitting posture and mentality, thinking that as long as she maintained the status quo and arrived at the eating place safely, she would win, and she would settle the score with this guy later.
After Wen Zheng turned the corner, he first glanced at Lin Qingge, then decisively accelerated and drove the car to the outskirts, because there was an abandoned winding road in the mountains there.
He didn't believe that after running a lap with continuous turns, Lin Qingge still didn't react at all.
Ten minutes later.
Lin Qingge looked at the car going up the mountain and immediately knew what Wen Zheng was thinking, but she didn't want to admit defeat, and she even bet Wen Zheng didn't dare to drive so fast on the mountain road.
When going up the mountain, Lin Qingge felt himself being thrown back and forth in the car during the continuous zigzag curves, as if the seat belt did not exist. Even if he glanced out the window inadvertently, he would always see the scene of turning, which made people unable to understand at all.
I don't know the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
Gradually the world began to rotate.
A few minutes later.
Wen Zheng glanced at a straight section at the top of the mountain, slowed down slightly, and said with a smile, "How about taking a rest?"
Lin Qingge gritted her teeth and shook her head stubbornly.
Wen Zheng saw that her face was pale and the hair on her temples was stuck to her face with sweat, so she slowly stopped the car.
He got off the car alone, sat on the side of the road and lit a cigarette. As expected, Lin Qingge staggered down and followed him.
She gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you admitting defeat?"
Wen Zheng rolled his eyes at her and said angrily: "I can't really let you vomit in the car. Okay, I'll admit defeat. Just don't bear it anymore."
"Wow……"
The scene was simply unbearable to watch.
Wen Zheng shook his head helplessly, went to the car to get water and tissues, patted Lin Qingge's back, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you think you insist on competing with me? It's easy for me to misunderstand you.
Interesting to me."
"roll!"
Lin Qingge cursed, rinsed his mouth, washed his face, walked to the side of the road and sat down, stretched out his hand and asked for a cigarette: "Here is a cigarette."
Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, but half of the cigarette in his hand was snatched away.
"Cough cough cough..."
Lin Qingge was choked and coughed repeatedly, and said angrily, "Can't you smoke a good cigarette?"
Wen Zheng sat down, raised his hand to take back his Lanzhou, and said in a deep voice: "You haven't answered my question yet. To be honest, I think your appearance is definitely not accidental. I can tell you
Purpose?"
"Purpose? In your eyes, I am just a profit-seeking businessman?"
Lin Qingge sighed.
Wen Zheng leaned to the side and said in surprise: "You are not really interested in me, are you?!"
He looked at Lin Qingge's murderous eyes and quickly explained: "Well, it's not that you're not pretty enough. It's actually a matter of principle. I don't sell my body as an artist."
Lin Qingge took a deep breath, rubbed his brows, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing an undetectable scar on his jade-white wrist.
She looked into the distance and said to herself: "I made a major mistake in the last exam in high school. It was also the first time I failed, and then I got this scar. After that, I didn't want to go to school anymore, until one day
I saw you on TV and heard your words that you can accept failure but won’t give up, so I got back on my feet. Doesn’t it sound funny? But it’s the truth.”
Wen Zheng complained helplessly: "Fortunately you cheered up, otherwise you might become the originator of the non-mainstream here."
Lin Qingge didn't understand what he was talking about, so he just pursed his lips and smiled and said, "Children all have a rebellious stage."
She let out a long sigh and continued: "The reason why I asked you to sign up for the singing competition was because at first I thought that someone who could say something like that shouldn't just disappear into the sea of people. Later, you were very lively and proved that my vision is indeed right."
good."
"I admit, it's profitable for me to keep an eye on you, but I won't harm you. I just think you can't waste your talents. You should shoulder more responsibilities."
Wen Zheng put out his cigarette butt and couldn't help but smile: "Then you really have good intentions."
He lit another cigarette, took a deep puff, and murmured: "I'm just a bastard who can't stand on the stage. You have to force me to become a lone wolf like you, ugh..."
"Don't forget, you lost the bet."
While Lin Qingge glared at Wen Zheng, he casually moved the hair blown by the mountain wind behind his ears, with a pretty face like the sunset on the horizon.
Wen Zheng didn't answer, he just looked at the gorgeous sky, raised his chin and said, "Watch for a while?"
Lin Qingge did not stand up, but turned to Wen Zheng, who was smoking, and said softly: "We have negotiated the copyright for Lonely Warriors, three million for ten years, or if you go to the Goose Factory Game Celebration next month, they can add another two million
.This price is very high, what do you think?”
"Forget it about the celebration."
Wen Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I am not against games, but I will not personally promote them."
"What about the live broadcast?"
"Um?"
"A new live broadcast platform is ready to be launched online. I would like to ask you to help boost its popularity. It only needs to be broadcast once a month. The duration shall not be less than one hour. The reward will be 6 million per year after tax. All rewards will be yours, and the platform will not take any commission."
After Lin Qingge finished speaking, he suddenly smiled and said, "Why do I think you don't want an agent just to get close to me on purpose?"
Wen Zheng held a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and looked at her carefully. He suddenly raised his eyebrows, sucked the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and said cheerfully: "Sister, the first time I saw you, I thought you were from a comic book."
Man, tsk tsk..."
"Stop it, stop it, I admit defeat."
Lin Qingge quickly raised his hands to beg for mercy, "You are too greasy like this. Let's talk about the live broadcast platform."
Wen Zheng laughed loudly and said: "Of course you can't miss this kind of good thing. Tell me, which live broadcast platform?"
"Yuanlang Live Broadcast."
Lin Qingge looked at him with a smile.
Wen Zheng was stunned. After a few breaths, he slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Damn! You've tricked me again. I'm going to lose a lot!"
Under the sunset.
The colorful clouds in the sky reflected the two smiling faces that had not bloomed so completely in many years.
If a native dog mates with a lone wolf, can it really transform from a dog into a wolf?
Obviously not.
However, who can be sure that a native dog is inferior to a lone wolf?