Chapter 2395 got it(1/2)
Everyone who watched this scene was silent!
They actually understand this concert!
I told the outside that it was an exchange meeting, but no one knew in secret. This was a challenge-finding game!
However, now, they really couldn't believe what they saw.
Two songs!
Zhang Fan just played two songs!
The first song made Shui Lan and the group of people from the Music Association admit defeat directly!
The second song made those foreigners admit defeat!
This TM!
If those group of bad guys were not brought by An Musi, they would have thought that these were all actors invited by Zhang Fan.
This concert was prepared for ten days.
Ten days!
And now, it's only less than half an hour to enter the game, this TM...
It was ended by Zhang Fan?
Countless people just opened their mouths and looked at the screen, their brains were blank!
At the same time, major news media, looking at Zhang Fan who was like a god of war, really cursed directly.
They waited for this concert for several months.
However, when we were starting, we were told that we were not allowed to go in!
They even disguised themselves as if they didn't get in.
This time, I made such a big news in just half an hour?
Moreover, it’s Zhang Fan!
Mom, what kind of bastards are the people in charge of security this time?
"Oh, what a pity. If I had known that it was this great devil, even if I was bleeding, I would have to find a way to get in!" a fifty-year-old man sighed.
"Big Demon King? Master, who are you talking about?" asked an intern next to him.
"Here, Zhang Fan!"
"Why is he the big devil? I don't think he is old!"
"Oh, you came from another place, you don't know that this guy will come out to make big news soon!
And it's a big news..."
At the same time, countless people were screaming and their voices were hoarse when they were slapping the group.
"The leader is awesome (broken sound)!"
"Brother Fan is so handsome (breaking sound)!"
"A bunch of stupid people dares to play with our team leader. Now I know that my head is not made of iron!"
"Oh, the team leader is really that way. If I didn't say it earlier, I wouldn't have the chance to get the ticket!"
Xianfan Company!
Brother Hei, Ouyang Feng and a group of people were sitting in the conference hall, looking at the big screen, rolling their eyes and muttering.
"I said it, no need to go! Who is our team leader?"
"How about the rich Feng, please accept it."
"You know, what a big rich Feng is so angry that they don't have the chance to get the ticket! Haha!"
"It's still not enough money!"
Ouyang Feng sneered: "If it weren't for the ID card being bound to the ticket, would I have to wrap up the whole venue?"
Three days ago, since Zhang Fan announced the news that he was going to attend this concert, he was getting tickets.
However, there is not a single one!
The most important thing is that this ticket is bound to an ID card and cannot be transferred.
Even if you refund the ticket, you still need to grab it again!
Originally, he had already asked Brother Hei Yang and the others to take action.
However, Brother Hei and his team found that the ticketing system was a relatively high-level official system and did not dare to take action!
The official system of black is seeking death.
In three days, Ouyang Feng didn't get a single one.
You know, Ouyang Feng said before, let everyone in the company attend the concert!
As a result, my face almost got swollen!
SO!
Ouyang Feng is still dark now.
"Get out of work, have you done all the film and television work assigned by the group leader?
Have you found the right script?
Has the director found a suitable one?" Ouyang Feng said coldly.
"whispering sound!"
Countless people stood up from their seats and raised their middle fingers at Ouyang Feng.
After ten minutes, the group of people who were scared by Zhang Fan finally recovered.
"Pain, I always thought that Zhang Fan's album was made with money. Now I'm really wrong!
Zhang Fan’s pussy is really a beast.”
"MMP, I really didn't expect that bitch Zhang won the music championship at the Royal Conservatory of Music!"
"My heart hurts! Why can you make a living by relying on your talent, but your family is not short of money!"
"You know the ball, you have not been dominated by Zhang Fan's last academic competition. This is a drizzle!" The person who experienced the horror of the academic competition expressed his calmness at this moment!
Isn't it just that the musical talent is so amazing?
A group of mortals!
Do you know that Zhang Fan has defeated countless geniuses from higher education institutions?
This is a big deal!
"Seeing that Zhang Fan is so powerful, I decided that I will start to play Zhang Fan."
"Not bad, it's the brightest cub on the street! Dad likes it!"
"Haha, I really want to know what the group of melon skins who are still staying in the guild are doing! The judges are all exposed. Do you win the championship by using stick-scissors?"
"Brothers, since we are all fans of Zhang Fan now, should we do something about Shui Lan's group of pussies?"
"Fuck!"
The next moment, Shui Lan and Bing Zhan’s Weibo posts were terrible!
There were tens of thousands of comments, but there was no swearing.
"Master Shuilan, what do you think of being eliminated by the first one?"
"Master Shuilan, my level is so poor, why do you just admit defeat?"
"Boss Bing Zhan, why is your face swollen..."
The group of people who had been hit by Zhang Fan were autistic on the spot.
Countless people laughed at the scene as they looked at the slap group.
"Not bad, the quality of this year's younger brother is pretty good!"
"Who will go out to greet me? Since you are a fan of the group leader, the slap group in the face is their belonging."
"Management, management, kicked the foolish squid upstairs. Is it really mentally retarded. Do you still think we are not enough people now?
Do you think it’s not difficult for us to join the company?”
"Wood grass, yes! Mom, I will definitely not let them enter the slap group!"
"The slap group is ours!"
"Have you enough performances for a few Pipi shrimps? Can newcomers go to the company? A few dishes, drink them like this!"
"Oh, that's right! Then send us the group of slap our face."
"Oh, a group of lost little brothers, brother is here to bring you here."
To be continued...