don't call me singer

Chapter 1645 Draw a circle of beards and pretend to be an adult
"What Made Them Give Up Their Lives by Wilder Samplance."

"For a performance, what are you willing to pay? Money or time? In Severodvinsk in northern Russia, they waited all night for the arrival of a ship, but in the end, they lost their lives. The ship Perhaps the most glamorous ship in the world, but we can't help but ask, is it really worth it to see it?
We took such a photo in Severodvinsk, a man was frozen to death on the side of the road, but no one cared, the behavior of pedestrians was surprisingly consistent, indifferent, selfish, it seems that this situation is not worth their time to stop for a second Clock, unable to awaken even the slightest conscience in their hearts..."

"...We can't help but ask, the owners of the Sea Dragon Palace, I don't mean the ignorant 'genius boy' who was pushed to the foreground, but its real owners, who really made a lot of money Manipulators, do they know the consequences of what they did?"

"For a performance, how many more people will die? Whose son, whose husband, and whose father is this person who froze to death alone in the snow?"

The article is very well written, and it even has a bit of his writing style. If he didn't read it carefully, he would think it was written by himself.

But...it's really not.

Not to mention, there is only one map at the beginning, and the rest depends on editing.

does it matteris this real?
Except for this picture, all other photos he took were used in the article from another angle.

He thought he was doing something important, but it turned out...

And no one cares.

What really matters?
Not fact.

What the reader wants to see is what really matters.

At this moment, Wilder felt an inexplicable sadness.

He has been a reporter for so many years, so of course he knows the nature of readers and their needs.

Reports that cannot attract people's attention are not attractive.

Unless it's something that really matters.

Wilder, on the other hand, has always made himself the "person who reports important things."

But now, nothing matters anymore.

This is an era when everything is an Internet celebrity and everything is a headline party.

Why need the truth, why need the facts?

Wilder stood in the cold wind, feeling powerless all over.

Next, this article really triggered a frenzy of attention, causing rounds of dissemination in the Western world, and many people began to boycott the Dragon Palace on the Sea and the school song competition. In New York, Paris, and the streets of London, people started Banners, started a parade.

They shouted for the Russian man who died of freezing in the snow, called for his family to be found, and raised donations for his family, full of humanistic care.

However, in Severodvinsk, after several men and women holding banners protesting were beaten up by passers-by, no one came out to care about the dead man anymore.

This scene has become a very wide report on the Internet.

In the afternoon, at the entrance of the Dragon Palace on the Sea, the spectators fought again in order to be able to enter the arena first. Several Russian boys were beaten badly. When the police wanted to arrest them, they immediately confessed , Begging hard, just to be able to go to the Sea Dragon Palace to watch the show.

Of course, this scene was accompanied by a fierce article, which continued to appeal to people's conscience.

It seemed that the fault wasn't the spectators who fought, but that the school song competition was too popular, which was a fault.

Then, the fans of the challenge singer and the school song contest singer clashed, and then...

All kinds of news drifted to the other side of the ocean, and after being reprocessed, they spread all over the world.

What happened in this small northern city in Russia seems to have nothing to do with New York, which is far across the ocean, but is closely related.

Completely different story lines are developing separately.

Everyone is looking at what they like to see, and the controversy and condemnation of the Dragon Palace on the Internet continue.

But preparations for the performance of the Dragon Palace on the Sea are also in full swing.

Sea Dragon Palace, backstage, when Fu Wenyao saw Gu Xiaobai, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Xiaobai, what's going on with your face?"

"Don't ask, if you ask, it won't wash off!" Gu Xiaobai rolled his eyes angrily.

Next to it, other singers from the school song competition also looked over, and then turned their heads away to snigger.

On Gu Xiaobai's lips, a circle of mustache was drawn, which was dark and funny.

"Could you be planning to paint a beard, pretend to be an adult, and find a feeling for this song." Fu Wenyao laughed, "Stop pretending, you won't grow up no matter what! You little brat!"

The opening of this year's school song competition was handed over to Gu Xiaobai and Fu Wenyao.

As the two people with the highest personal points in the school song competition, they deserve this treatment as a matter of course.

After the two discussed it, they decided to use the song "Rock 'n' Roll Kids" as the opening song.

In a way, this song is also a tribute to Europe and the rock era.

Fu Wenyao came to the backstage after adjusting his mood and state in his own room, but the moment he saw Gu Xiaobai, he almost completely failed.

How can this kid be so funny!
"Of course not, it's all Sister Shan's fault!" Gu Xiaobai was furious.

Who would have thought that when he woke up, a beard would be painted on his face?
He was busy making the erhu by himself, so he didn't notice it at all, until the performance was about to start, he walked out of the laboratory, almost made Jiang Wei laugh to death as soon as he went out.

Sister Shan was also in the backstage, guilty and angry, she said: "Who asked you to cut my python leather bag! And...how did I think it wouldn't wash off! What kind of pen are you!"

"Put some makeup on to cover it up?" Fu Wenyao came up with an idea?
"No!" Gu Xiaobai was furious, "I'm going to be on stage like this!"

There is quite a feeling of childish anger.

However, he is not just angry, Gu Xiaobai's makeup is notoriously difficult to draw.

Because the texture of his own skin is extremely unique, all the makeup methods are like paint on a white canvas, which is particularly abrupt.

If you want to use something like concealer to cover up the ink on Gu Xiaobai's face, that would be too ugly.

It's like dog skin plaster.

Since you can't stop it, then so be it.

Fu Wenyao looked at the black beard around Gu Xiaobai's mouth, couldn't help but wanted to laugh, smiled, and suddenly recalled the scene when Gu Xiaobai drew a pair of Zhang Fei eyebrows and ran to the nightclub.

I don't know how many fans of Gu Xiaobai still miss Gu Xiaobai with a pair of Zhang Fei eyebrows, and with his superb DJing skills, he turned the audience high.

Will Gu Xiaobai, who looks like this today, create another miracle?
And, don't you say...

A good-looking person is good-looking no matter what.

Even the black beard around the mouth looks like an octopus mouth.

but……

He's meow, he's still pretty!

At this moment, Brother An's voice came from the front desk.

It's on!

Fu Wenyao took a deep breath and picked up his guitar.

There is only one person in this world, who will make Fu Wenyao feel that he is not a handsome guy.

And now he's going to be on stage with this guy.

(End of this chapter)