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Chapter 448 Chapter 448: The second idiot next door
Xu Shengxiang looked back at him in disbelief: "You mean he's looking for the shooter?"

Fengcheng's voice was very weak: "It's not a very strange thing."

Anyway, they have money and power, just find someone to write a song, how difficult can it be?

"It's almost there." Feng Cheng suddenly threw out such a sentence unhurriedly.

Xu Shengxiang was puzzled: "What's the same?"

The voice just fell.

At this moment, all the music on the stage stopped abruptly.

Only the microphone still has sound coming out.

Because of wearing earbuds, Su Sheng couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, and was still singing intoxicated.

However, the sound is: "1234567..."

The audience in the audience has already realized that something is wrong.

The entire studio was silent, only his counting voice was exceptionally clear.

"What's the matter, is there a performance accident?"

"What is he doing? It's so silly."

"Oh my god... counting on stage?"

This song was not written by him at all, and in a short time, he couldn't sing the feeling he wanted at all, and he didn't even memorize the lyrics.

He simply recorded it in advance, and played it directly at the scene, lip-syncing.

Because the microphone is so close, others can't see his mouth shape at all.

But suddenly this happened, and there was no sound on the stage.

Only his counting voice became very clear.

Because it's live.

All images have been synchronized to the network.

The barrage has also been maxed out.

"Damn it, is this the second idiot from the next door?"

"The way he lip-syncs, it's really stupid!"

Su Sheng turned his ears back, and didn't notice anything was wrong at all, and was still counting 1234567 with ecstasy.

"My God, he's lip-syncing! How embarrassing!"

"Hahahaha... Although this is a serious program, it's really funny!!"

"Compared to the performance just now, is this funny?"

"Are you fucking kidding me?!"

"That's it, can it be ranked third??"

The program group has already begun to call an emergency stop.

For such a popular show, this is really a serious performance accident!

The program was temporarily interrupted.

Before the director Liang Wencang recovered from the joy of excavating the treasure, he was shocked by the sudden blow.

Finally, the click-through rate continued to rise, and it had reached an unprecedented height, but it was suddenly shrouded in scolding.

The live broadcast has been interrupted.

Liang Wencang was furious, and threw the fisherman hat on his head to the ground: "Who the hell allowed him to lip-sync on my show?"

A staff member stood up, his face was pale, and he said tremblingly: "During the rehearsal in the afternoon, the effect was too bad. I was afraid that it would affect the broadcast of the show. I couldn't stand his soft words, so I agreed."

The original intention of the staff is also for the normal broadcast of the program.

Liang Wencang took a deep puff of his cigarette: "This kind of band is not allowed to stay on my show, let them retire!"

Su Sheng stood on the stage. Only then did he realize what happened, and his face turned pale.

It’s over.

People all over the country saw it.

There was a lot of noise off the stage, almost all of them were scolding him.

Some people even started to pick up things in their hands and throw them at him.

"What rubbish, get out of here!"

"What kind of shit is this singing, S7 get out!"

"Su Sheng, get out of here!!!"

"Get off!!!"

(End of this chapter)