Chapter 421: The Kung Fu Master Recognized By The Fans?

Mu Mu is a fan of Jay Chou and finally joined Jay Chou’s team at the invitation of four mentors.



Then there was player 37 on the spot.

Just when the 37th debuted and left.

Mu Han received a reminder on his phone: You are the next player No. 38, please prepare.

Mu Han smiled, and continued to stare at the big screen unhurriedly, watching a player’s performance, he had nothing to prepare.

Does he still need to prepare?

Are you here to abuse food?

If it weren’t for clocking in, Mu Han really wasn’t interested in coming here to abuse food.

Do you have that free time?

After about 10 minutes.

Contestant No. 37, after singing, had good luck, was not eliminated, and Sister Na turned around alone and was admitted to Sister Na’s team.

Now the four mentors and the players in their hands are almost six or seven out of ten, and everyone is left with 30 vacancies.

And the remaining players are more than one and a half more than 60 people.

Obviously in this situation, there will be many people who have no chance to come to power.

Even the four instructors will be more cautious in the absence of the final quota, and wait for those who are not particularly good.

But this situation is basically inevitable, and there will be some people who have no chance to be on stage at all.

This is the world, not everyone is treated fairly.

“Let’s invite player No. 38 to come on stage.”

The voice of the director resounded in the player hall and the recording scene.

Mu Han didn’t smile, and left without a rush…

“??”

“??”

The people in the contestant hall looked at Mu Han at this time, but also showed a doubtful smile.

Most of them think that the contestant this time should be the tea next to Mu Han.

And Mu Han is just tea, his attendant.

But he didn’t expect it to be Mu Han.

Mu Han is a good handsome man, but in ordinary sportswear, if he is on stage as a contestant, this is too untimely, right?

Look at the other people who are not very dignified, they are all carefully chosen clothes, all of them are very trendy and alternative, ‘pleasing to the eye’.

Although occasionally a small amount of regular suits are also worn to show his gentleman style.

But what does Mu Han’s ordinary sportswear mean?

Did you give up the treatment, or did you disrespect the recording of the program group?

certainly.

Although these players have so many thoughts, they can’t stop Mu Han from taking the stage.

only.

Mu Han left the player hall and came to the stage of the recording scene.

The audience was also in an uproar.

“??”

“What’s the situation, is it sure that it is player number 38? Or is it the crew of the crew?”

“I don’t know, a simple sportswear, what does this mean?”

The four instructors, listening to the whispers from the audience, looked back, all frowned.

Sister Na said, “What’s the situation?”


Tingfeng Tse spread his hands.

At this time, Mu Han nodded, indicating that he was ready.

The lights change and the music plays.

“Um?”

“??”

Suddenly.

Is there a question mark in everyone’s mind?

Someone immediately said, “Cang Hai laughed?”

After all, No. 36 has just been sung. At this moment, everyone’s memory is still fresh.

The four mentors are also blinking eyelids.

“Hey, Cang Hai laughed again?”

The audience in the auditorium.

The discussion became louder.

“Another contestant sang Cang Hai and laughed. Didn’t he notice that the previous two sang the same song in Autumn, and the second one has been eliminated? Doesn’t he understand what is called aesthetic fatigue?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m afraid this player No. 38 will be eliminated too. Singing the same song is a taboo.”

Inside the live broadcast room.

There is also the same, the sound of discussion, the barrage is constantly flashing out…

“I want to sing Cang Hai and laugh, this buddy really doesn’t have a long memory, I’m afraid he will be eliminated.”

“Yes, he is also the fate of elimination…”

“No…wait…woc, is this a kung fu master?”

“??”

“What kung fu master upstairs?”

“The longing life…Kung Fu master…Are there any fans longing for life, stand up and shout, am I wrong?”

“I, I, I… It’s good, it really looks like a master of Kung Fu, if you rub your eyes and take another look…”

“My f*ck… the more I look at it, the more I look like a kung fu master… However, kung fu master is already a big hit in the life program that I yearn for. Although this time I disappeared after that program, it won’t be reduced to any more. Is a good voice a player?”

“Yeah…yes, it doesn’t make sense. Could it be that we read it wrong, it just looks alike?”

“It must be, the Kung Fu master is so awesome. Didn’t they see Juhua Ximen, they all embraced it? How could they come here to be a player?”

“Hey…but the more I look at it, the more it looks like…that handsome face, I keep it in my heart, he is the eternal god of my heart, the man I swear to marry…”

“One more thing… Hey, I remember that when Kung Fu masters yearned for life, they also wore ordinary sportswear. It seemed to be the same, with the same style and color…”

“??”

“??”

“What the hell is going on? Which big guy came out to popularize science and what Kung Fu master… I was completely confused, not completely confused…”

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