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Chapter 146 Proposition

 Also paying attention to this moment are major TV stations.

The Newcomer Song Contest went well, everyone wanted to learn from it, and the ratings were so high that all these people turned on their mobile phones and watched it live online.

Such a sudden outcome is shocking.

They are not the audience on the Internet.

In the audience, most people may think it is an arranged session.

But they don’t think so.

Is this Bai Xiaoli not going to hang out anymore? Did she suddenly do this?

Even if you trick An Ran to death, which TV station will dare to use you in the future? You are not one of those big-name hosts.

At this time, everyone watching the show was worried about An Ran.

This matter is hanging!

Especially Mr. Li from Great Wall TV was furious backstage, cursing Bai Xiaoli for having a father and not a mother, stabbing her at the critical moment.

After greeting eight generations of her ancestors, she immediately gritted her teeth and swore that she would make Bai Xiaoli disappear from the entertainment industry. Even Jesus could not stop her.

After Mr. Li finished scolding, he immediately called Bai Xiaoli’s agent.

Just turn off the phone!

Mr. Li was so angry that he threw the phone on the ground and broke it into pieces.

The backstage of Great Wall TV was also confused. This is a typical example of a mouse ruining the pot of soup.

Seeing that victory is just around the corner, an undercover agent suddenly appears. Do you think this is irritating?

Is it possible for people to write songs on the spot?

Some of them are happy when they are angry.

The happiest person is Chen Zixia. Seeing that Dongtian Satellite TV can't find the underpants he lost, and such a sudden result, how can he not be excited?

I was jumping for joy in the background.

Chen Yuyan, who had just come off the stage, looked confused. She must have taken the wrong medicine again. What are you dancing here?

As a result, after asking about it from my friends, I hurriedly turned on my mobile phone to watch it with a few female artists.

The CEO of Creative Entertainment is in big trouble.

At this time, Chen Qingzhi, who was sitting in the audience, finally smiled.

"If you stand high but fall badly, what does it matter if your ratings are high? You're going to fall short!" Chen Qingzhi sneered: "This is the end of being arrogant!"

Luo Zhen remained silent for a while.

Damn it, you are such an old silver coin, why didn’t you realize that you were so insidious?

But he was also very excited, and he was more angry with An Ran than anyone else.

But there has never been a good way. Unexpectedly, Lao Yincoin came up with a move to defeat the enemy and seal his throat at the sight of blood. It is really... inhumane.

Too bad!

An Ran smiled slightly on the stage and said calmly: "That's what happened!"

Damn it!

The people watching backstage didn’t know what to say.

Just be a little humble, just make a joke and be vague, why are you being so serious?

Doesn’t this give people an opportunity?

Sure enough, Bai Xiaoli immediately said: "How about we take the safety test on the spot?"

The people below immediately cheered.

Bai Xiaoli smiled and said: "How about we let the audience come up with questions on the spot and let Mr. An write the song?"

Poison!

It's simply too poisonous. It's going to kill An Ran at once!

Without thinking, An Ran said casually: "No problem!"

The ancient Chinese text in the background seemed to be anxious, "Why did he agree? How dare he agree? This is the end of the world!"

Manager Zheng glared at him, "Then how do you want him to answer? That's not the case at all? Or is it impossible? Let him slap himself in the face?"

As the ancient Chinese saying goes: "Then you can't admit it so directly!"

Manager Zheng sighed: "Don't you understand? Even if he doesn't agree, Bai Xiaoli on the stage will find other excuses to force him to agree. Today is a game, specially made for him, for An Ran to see.

It's very clear, so I just agreed..."

"What now?"

"What should I do?" Manager Zheng said with a cold face: "What else can I do? Ask for more blessings..."

You fucking didn’t say anything.

Everyone in the background was sweating, worried about An Ran's next response.

Bai Xiaoli took the microphone and said: "Then I'll just click and let's see who is today's lucky audience..."

She glanced around and pointed to Chen Qingzhi in front: "Which sir - please come up..."

You are stupid!

Now everyone finally understood that it was 100% Chen Qingzhi who was behind this, and he wanted to show off his face by openly slapping him in the face.

However, there seems to be a missing link between Chen Qingzhi and Bai Xiaoli!

These two people usually have nothing in common!

Chen Qingzhi couldn't hide his excitement and walked onto the stage.

An Ran stretched out her hand gracefully, shook Chen Qingzhi's hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Lihua!"

Your uncle!

Chen Qingzhi almost fell over. Even now, you still don’t forget to mock me.

Just wait and see, I'll see how you step down later.

Bai Xiaoli smiled and said: "Sir, what song do you want Mr. An to write?"

Chen Qingzhi smiled first and then said: "Actually, I heard that the songs written by Mr. An were not written by himself. There is a gunman behind him who writes songs specifically for him. I don't know if this is the case!"

As soon as his question came up, the scene was in an uproar.

Backstage, Manager Zheng said coldly: "Did you see that? If An Ran doesn't agree, this rumor will be confirmed, and it will be too late to put out the fire afterwards!"

Too damn cruel!

Everyone is ready to strangle Bai Xiaoli and Chen Qingzhi to death. What the hell do you think?

When things get to this point, no matter An Ran, Chen Qingzhi or Bai Xiaoli, everyone has no way out but to break up.

Now even the audience can tell something is wrong.

This doesn't seem to have been arranged in advance. This old man is so choked up when he comes. Who could arrange such a terrible thing?

At this time, a singing performance turned into a suspense drama.

All the audience are paying attention to whether An Ran can write a song that satisfies everyone.

An Ran smiled calmly, "Now is the Internet age. Everything is available on the Internet, but I can tell you clearly that this is not the case. All the songs are written by me!"

A very calm but affirmative answer.

Chen Qingzhi nodded with satisfaction, "Then I will give the question?"

An Ran smiled and said: "We are always waiting for you!"

What this means is that you take action and I will continue.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Chen Qingzhi's lips, and he thought for a moment and said, "Today's singing event was a great success. With so many stars shining in the audience, Mr. An must be very proud..."

Without waiting for An Ran to reply, he said: "Then let Mr. An write a song with the theme of 'proud'!"

Manager Zheng and others frowned.

This old silver coin is really bad. Write a song with the title "Proud". Everyone is in the circle. If you are asked to write a song like this, how can you write it?

It would take many days to write it out, not to mention it was a live creation.

An Ran frowned slightly.

Chen Qingzhi hurriedly said: "If it's embarrassing, forget it!"

Forget it? How could he just forget it? If he just went with the flow, forget it.

Isn’t that true what Lao Yinbi said just now? His songs are all ghostwritten by others.
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