"Impossible!" The literary young man who had fainted but was treated briefly by the security guards, who was still hung on the ground, who had become a pig's head was awakened at this time because of the song that cleanses his soul.

His entire eyelids were swollen, and he could only narrow a line. After being awakened, because of the twisted obsession and resentment in his heart, he forcibly got rid of his immersion in the singing and began to look around in confusion.

Seeing the control panel, a man shuttled back and forth and flicked the button switch, his whole body was filled with disbelief, and his eyes were distorted with resentment.

How is it possible! How is it possible that one person can directly replace the entire team!

When he thought of this, he immediately wanted to set out to do something. Since it had already begun, no matter what damage he made, he could directly affect the scene! The purpose could still be achieved!

Thinking of this, his swollen face, like a pig's head, also showed a kind of pleasure like venting, which seemed a little distorted and terrifying.

However, although he came to his senses at this time, he did not know his injuries. After forcibly trying to stand up and move, a needle-like pain suddenly appeared in his chest, which almost made his squinting eyes pop out. He had just barely supported himself a little and immediately fell down softly.

The collision between his body and the ground made him feel sweeter and blood stasis spit out of his mouth. He felt difficulty breathing and began to breathe heavily, but the greater the breathing, the more obvious the pain in his chest, and at the end the pain became a little numb. His tongue was sticking out and his tongue was soft on the ground, occasionally coughing up a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, looking like a dead pig...

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Yang Xiaoyou, who was completely immersed in the resonance of the songs of the dream butterfly, had his hands moved naturally based on his feelings. The only thing he could do in the past half an hour was to use his computer-like brain to imprint all the functions into his mind.

Now my fingers are twitching instinctively, and they are as natural and smooth as flowing. The whole person is completely integrated into the ethereal singing...

The scene where ordinary concert singers performed on it. The fans cheered below was different. At this moment, the entire scene was silent except for Mengdie's singing!

All the fans holding the glow sticks, just waving silently, as if afraid of opening their mouths to destroy the wonderful atmosphere, were completely immersed in it.

It seems that there is no hot atmosphere at the concert site. But in fact, this brewing and suppression seem to be even more enthusiastic, and everyone is infected by this atmosphere and assimilated by this momentum.

Even Zhou Xian and Zhang Zi outside were passively immersed in the singing, until the elbow bit his lips and then he forced himself to wake up.

Then he cried out in a lost voice, "What kind of magic is this! Impossible! I must have done something! It must be like this, yes! There must be a hypnosis master! The fog released on the stage must have a hypnotic effect! To check, you must continue to check it hard."

It seemed that he was stimulated by some stimulation that he became a little incoherent at this time. It was precisely because of his voice that Zhou Xian next to him was also pulled back to the present world.

At this time, his face looked extremely ugly. He had heard Mengdie's record, and at that time he thought he had done quite well in the later stages.

This is a common problem for almost every artist. With various assistance in a professional recording room, the albums produced must be better than live concerts in terms of level. It’s just that the concerts are more atmosphere.

In his eyes, the same is true for this new girl!

But he never expected that the effect the other party could have performed even more than those recorded albums!

What is this situation? He has been in this industry for so long and has never seen the entire concert scene be silent!

He just said that he was right away, so he knew what was going on around him!

Although it is not like admitting, my own professional vision tells me the facts I have to admit!

Because of professionalism, he was a little contemptuous of what the strange layman said on the side. If he didn't understand, he wouldn't understand. What kind of experts are pretending to be an expert, and he really thinks he is omnipotent in all walks of life?

But after all, he is still a front line, so he has not shown it at this time. No matter what, he must determine that this is definitely not something that human power can achieve!

What did the other party use in terms of voice!

At that time, let the anti-counterfeiting fighter stand out and fan the fire in the back.

fact?

Sorry, the trend of public opinion is the fact! When everyone thinks this is the case, is it important that facts not facts?

With the media resources in hand, how can that yellow-haired girl who just debuted compare with herself?

After thinking about this, although his face was still a little ugly, Zhou Xian finally forced himself to suppress it with his own experience. After snorting coldly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So brave! I even regretted what I promised? Very good! After this happens, let's see how I deal with you! My brother Zhou San hasn't shown any face on the road recently. It seems that many people have forgotten me!"

He was born in the underworld and finally got rid of it. Now he saw that someone dared to agree to his rebellion on the spot afterwards. It really made him feel deeply humiliated.

Without the cooperation of those staff members, relying solely on the newcomer, no matter how talented she is or how profound her skills are, it will be useless!

Now not only does it ruin my good deeds, but it also makes me lose such a big face!

Then he took out his cell phone with a gloomy face...

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As the last note fell, Yang Xiaoyou's fingers that were about to cramp also broke off the last switch, and then he collapsed on the back chair and gasped heavily.

When I started to devote myself, I didn’t feel anything. Now, when I ended, I felt that my hands were no longer my own. I did one group of work and had extremely strict requirements on details. The hundreds of switch buttons in front of me all needed to be moved on time and without making any mistakes.

He had to persist in the whole concert, but it also made him feel the limit. He had no time to rest in the middle to decompose the precipitated lactic acid, and the evolved powerful metabolic system could not withstand it.

I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand to wipe off the sweat from my forehead. Well, it doesn't matter how many minutes it will last, but it's a waste of money to hold on to a concert alone. I don't know what medicine the idiot took today and performed extremely devotedly.

The golden throat is so weak that it is the King Kong diving voice.

"I'll go, that stupid guy's power is not as weak as he imagined." He began to gradually move his arms, and Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but complain.

But at this time he did not notice. The group of people in the studio who had already come to their senses all looked at him with an extremely strange look, as if they had seen some prehistoric dinosaurs...

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Chapter completed!