Chapter 397

He looked at the assistant director next to him with a smile on his lips.

Pushed him with his shoulder.

"You said, I will work hard and lose weight. You are the director of "Let's Dream Come True, Brothers!", how about I participate?"

The assistant director looked at the mentally retarded expression on his face, turned his head away, and said that he didn't want to talk to him.

"All instructors, audience friends on site and in front of the TV, please start voting!"

Cheng Xing's gentle voice came out of the microphone like spring water.

Sang Tang also started to manage his expressions, frantically comparing his heart to the camera and pulling for tickets.

At the end of the voting, Sang Tang and the others left the stage.

The results of the voting will not be announced until all the teams have finished performing in the performance.

Wu Qingran was shocked by their performance, and began to feel a sense of crisis, jealousy made her beyond recognition.

Staring fixedly at Sang Tang, thinking morbidly all the time, hypnotizing himself.

They must have invited foreign aid!

Otherwise, in just three days, how could they make the stage so well with their strength?

Ordinary people, who would think of sharing so many instruments to perform a rap?

Wu Qingran slowly focused on Zhao Xinbing in front of him.

"Core Bing, they performed so well, this kind of creativity is beyond the imagination of most people!"

"It feels like a master-level person creating a stage."

"I have been a trainee overseas for so long, and I can't even make it up. I am really ashamed."

After saying these words, Zhao Xinbing's expression completely changed.

She also chose rap, but compared with Sang Tang and the others' stage, it feels like a small witch.

Although it sings well, it doesn't have so many tricks.

She could clearly feel the gap with Sang Tang.

If it is a stage made by themselves, she is convinced.

But if it was foreign aid, she would not let it go.

Her father was the biggest investor in the show, and she didn't exercise any privileges.

The fairness among these cannot be broken, and no one is allowed to break it.

Sang Tang's younger sisters surrounded her and stepped off the stage.

"Sang Tang, thanks to you, we can complete such a great stage."

"I really enjoyed the stage at that moment. For the first time, I felt a sense of comfort. Thank you."

"I can leave such a perfect stage, even if I have a round trip this time, I have no regrets."

Suddenly, a questioning voice sounded.

"Did you really come up with this stage yourself?"

Zhao Xinbing stood up slowly from his seat, staring at Sangtang with cold eyes.

Sang Tang felt the malicious gaze, and then came back to his senses and looked at her.

"Otherwise?" There was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

After all, I was suddenly questioned, and I couldn't be happy no matter what.

When Zhao Xinbing heard that she didn't answer her question directly, she became more and more sure that she had invited foreign aid.

"Do you know that you are violating the fair mechanism of the show?"

"Is there anything wrong with relying on yourself? Do you have to ask for foreign aid?"

Sang Tang was extremely displeased when she heard her words, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, and there was a cold light in her eyes.

"What do you mean by that? Others are excellent because they hired foreign aid?"

"I can't have my own ideas? After all, these ideas are designed by myself, and what I come up with bit by bit are all my own ideas."

The two looked at each other, their eyes were in contact, the silence was louder than the sound, the gunpowder filled the air, and it was about to explode.

(End of this chapter)

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