Entertainment: Open the vest wildly, and start the battle of the gods alone

Chapter 151



Chapter 151

After the performance, John was sitting in the audience with a bunch of foreigners .

They all opened their mouths in surprise , the melody of this song was really good .

John stared blankly at Hua Qunxing on the stage , his eyes full of shock .

This time, he is not conquering everyone with his singing skills like the previous issue . In this issue , its melody has been consecrated .

John looked around in disbelief , a black guy with dreadlocks couldn’t help but burst into tears .

John was puzzled : ” No , rua, 050ze, what’s wrong with you ? This song has so much magic power ?”

The black man wiped his tears and said in English : ” Oh my God ! John , I don’t know what ‘s wrong with me. When I heard this melody , I thought of Linna . Losing her is really the most painful thing in my voice. , woo woo woo …”

John was dumbfounded , John was shocked , and John looked at the young people on the stage in disbelief .

Can his songs make his buddies cry ?

And his guy doesn’t understand Chinese !

Not only that .

When John turned his head and looked back , a large audience behind him was crying , as if his ex-girlfriend had died .

John is terrified …

The young man on the stage , is he still a person ?

Touched the tears of thousands of people with melody ?

after the interlude ends .

Hua Qunxing raised the microphone again and began to sing the second paragraph .

And this time .

The lights on the stage also gradually brightened .

Rows of dancers also came around Su Chen .

” Since the embrace cannot stay . ”

” Why not when you leave . ”

” While enjoying . ”

” While weeping . ”

” Ten years ago . ”

” I don’t know you . ”

” you don’t belong to me . ”

” We are still the same . ”

” Stay with some stranger . ”

” Walking through the familiar streets . ”

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Chapter 157 Subject : Year ? Three Gods : ” Ten Years , Those Years , That Year in a Hurry ”

The emotion of the second paragraph is significantly stronger than the first paragraph .

in the second paragraph .

The audience couldn’t help but burst into tears again .

in the studio .

Hongtao was dumbfounded again . His assistant director had never cried like this before. What happened today ?

” Ten Years ” really so magical ?

Hongtao sighed and watched cheerfully. The more sad the assistant director cried, the happier he was in his heart .

Alas ! Amitabha !

How can one build happiness on the suffering of others ?

What a sin !

Hongtao clasped his hands together in his heart , but he couldn’t help but dance .

He specially left the studio and came to the auditorium .

Seeing the rows of the audience burst into tears , he excitedly went to the studio to get a pack of paper .

Then I came to the auditorium and took out one after another and handed it to the suffering audience .

” Brother ! Cry well !”

” woohoo thank you . ”

” Brother ! Wipe your tears !”

” Thank you for being such a nice guy !”

” Brother ! My condolences !”

” Woooooooo, brother, you are so nice !”

In the singing of Hua Qunxing .

The scene was broken and painful .

Only in the auditorium , a middle-aged man was quite active , holding a pack of tissues to distribute enthusiastically , as if showing off the disaster relief of the ancient rich , making the poor grateful .

So. _

Hongtao became the most handsome boy in the audience .

The photographer couldn’t help but be amused , and gave Hongtao a close-up .

And in the studio .

With tears in his eyes , the assistant director was stunned when he saw the picture that suddenly flashed on the screen .

” Director this is …”

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! ! !

Damn it ! Hongtao, you are so fucking bad !

The assistant director’s mouth twitched .

Looking at the cheerful middle-aged man on the screen, as excited as a child , only one sentence floated across the assistant director’s heart : Hongtao’s heart is too dirty !

While the audience thanked the ” kind- hearted brother ” , they were still unable to extricate themselves in Hua Qunxing’s singing .

Ten years ago , we didn’t know each other .

Ten years of time can make two people go from unfamiliar to familiar to strong affection , then to break up , and then to strangers .

Reminds me of those sweet days .

Everyone’s tears flowed down like they didn’t want money .

Everyone was crying , but Hongtao , the director of ” Singer ” , was all smiles .

Hua Qunxing still performed on stage .

The audience was still crying .

” Ten years later� “. ”

” We are friends . ”

” You can also say hello . ”

” Just that kind of tenderness . ”

” No more reason to hug . ”

“A lover will inevitably become a friend in the end . ”

” Until I’ve been friends with you for many years . ”

” I understand my tears . ”

” It’s not for you . ”

” Flow for others too . ”

in the last chorus of the song .

The audience burst into tears and burst into tears .

Audience in the front row .

The black guy with dreadlocks, leaning his head on John’s shoulder , cried in English : ” Oh No, Lina ! Why did I break up with you then , now I’m like a child abandoned by my mother !”

” Oh John ! My buddy , my heart hurts so much right now ! Wooooooooooo …”

Tears on the black man’s face wet John’s clothes .

With an unlovable expression on his face , John forced a smile and said , ” It will pass , it will pass …”

The young man on the stage is like a Pandora’s box .

His voice can easily resonate with the audience .

studio .

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With tears in his eyes , the assistant director stared blankly at Hongtao who hurried in and out .

The middle-aged man came in empty-handed , held the tissue box in his arms in the corner of the studio , and rushed out excitedly .

The assistant director stared blankly at the back of Hongtao who rushed out excitedly , and for a moment forgot to cry .

” Director is this ?”

Even if he was not stupid , he didn’t react for a while .

What is Hongtao doing here ?

The photographer once again held back his laughter and gave the camera to Hongtao .

So. _

in the studio .

The assistant director stared at the director’s picture on the screen , his face full of disbelief .

I saw a middle-aged man running around the audience .

He happily distributed tissues to the crying audience .

While wiping away tears , the audience did not forget to thank them .

Is he … the tissue is finished ? Just carry a box and send it ?

Damn it !

Hongtao, your ratio is too bad, right ?

The assistant director was so angry that he couldn’t cry for a while .


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