Only Zhou Yike and Xiao Xuan were singing at the scene.

The audience watching the live broadcast once again started the emotional mode.

"I stole my mother's money when I was a child, but I still don't admit it. Now I think about it, it's quite stupid."

"Stolen money and lying are almost a must-have option when I was a kid."

"I stole it, but my mom didn't find it, hehe."

"Are you sure your mother didn't notice it, not because she didn't tell you?"

“………”

In the barrage, they are all recalling their childhood experiences.

Anyway, no one knows who the real person is behind the speech, so netizens all opened their hearts and said anything ugly when they were young.

even,

Some people secretly used their mother's facial cleanser to wash their feet.

I have to say, they are really a bunch of clever minds.

But some viewers were even more amazed at Chen Ming's creative ability.

He broke his conventional perception once again!

Who says rap must be passionate?

Chen Ming will tell you that rap can be simple or very warm.

The key is,

This kind of rap is quite nice, and it captures the hearts of all the audiences in its simplicity.

Divine Comedy!

Another well-deserved divine song!!

How could Chen Ming be so creative?

Is there really something he won't know?

At this moment,

The audience was deeply impressed. No matter what style of music it was, Chen Ming seemed to be very good at, from sad love songs, to high notes singing, to warm rap, and so versatile.

Looking at the excited barrage,

The directors and producers who watched the show all took a breath and their decisions became more firm.

Be sure to invite Chen Ming to his own show!

These programs are not as poor as Yu Kewei. They have sufficient funds and budgets. If Chen Ming is willing, they can accept tens of millions of invitation fees.

"After today, I will contact Xingyu Entertainment. If you don't have to do it once, you will get twice. Grind it every day until Xingyu Entertainment is impatient."

"No matter how much money you spend, it doesn't matter. You must invite Chen Ming. I don't care what you use!"

"Go to Xingyu Entertainment to ask Chen Ming about the schedule of this year. We must be the first to seize the opportunity!"

Instructions are issued one by one.

All major variety shows are starting to get busy.

Just because of one person: Chen Ming.

And Chen Ming was naturally unaware of these things when he sat in the lounge in the backstage.

At this moment, Chen Ming looked at Xiao Xuan and Zhou Yike who were performing carefully on the stage and nodded with satisfaction.

To be honest, Chen Ming was still hesitating before giving this song to Xiao Xuan. This is a very typical song to his mother, and Xiao Xuan's long legs are too eye-catching and may distract the audience.

But unexpectedly, when the actual performance was performed, the audience did not care about Xiao Xuan's long legs.

and,

Zhou Yike acts like the eldest brother next door, which makes people feel very friendly and not as cold as usual.

Zhou Yike really changed.

Although he himself didn't notice it, he was really much easier to get along with than before.

He even wanted to smile in front of the public.

"Hey, I wanted to choose this song at the beginning."

Xiao Fan sighed.

Chen Ming took out two songs and asked Xiao Xuan and Xiao Fan to choose them themselves.

Xiao Fan hesitated between the two songs for a long time and finally chose another one.

But in fact,

She likes both songs very much.

If it weren't for the show's consideration, she would have wanted to spend money to buy both songs.

Hearing the words,

Chen Ming smiled and said, "Your song is not bad either."

The quality of the songs Chen Ming can make is guaranteed, and he can guarantee that Xiao Fan's songs are no worse than "Listen to Mom".

Only then did Xiao Fan get happy again.

Chen Ming's other side,

Hu Buwei watched the performances of Xiao Xuan and Zhou Yike on the screen for a while, and then looked at Chen Ming again, and the admiration in his heart became more and more intense.

This is a song written by Brother Chen!

In Hu Buwei's eyes, Chen Ming's image became even taller and more majestic, until it was unattainable.

In the past, he fantasized about catching up with Chen Ming one day.

But now,

Hu Buwei only wants to be Chen Ming’s little fan all his life. Of course, if he can sing a few songs, it would be the best.

Regarding Hu Buwei's idea,

Zhou Yike thought it was great and gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Yike joined Guofengtang with the mentality of pulling Chen Ming's wool, while Hu Buwei's current mentality is even worse.

On the other side, far away in Xizhou.

In an antique house and in a luxuriously decorated living room, a little girl over teenager is watching "The King of Rap" with interest.

Since the barriers between Zhongzhou and Xizhou have been eliminated, people in Xizhou have begun to watch Zhongzhou variety shows.

The recently popular "The King of Rap" has also become the first choice for Xizhou people.

At this moment, a woman like water walked down the second floor. She was really as soft as water. Every step she took brought a scent of the air, which was the body fragrance on her body.

"It's time to go to bed~"

The woman looks at the little girl in the living room.

"Sister, this song is so nice, come and listen to it too!"

Song?

A woman doesn't like listening to music, and she has few hobbies, especially after the last love affair that ended without success, she became even less interested in music.

Because that man sings.

The woman said angrily as she walked: "The child has to go to bed early and go to school tomorrow!"

"It's only been past seven o'clock, I can't sleep~"

The little girl was very unhappy.

The little girl muttered and said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, sister urged me to go to bed again!"

The next second,

A middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the kitchen in the living room: "Tuantuan wants to watch it, so let her watch it. Anyway, this show is only an hour."

What else does Rushui want to say? Xiao Xuan's chorus on TV ended.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yike's rap sounded again.

For a moment, the woman stood there in a daze. She couldn't believe her ears. This voice was too familiar to her.

"Sister, please sit down~ listen together~~"

The little girl took the woman's hand and asked her to sit down.

The woman looked straight at the TV screen.

A white suit!
To be continued...