Entertainment: From Dragon Sleeve To Superstar

Shocking and continuing...

Next, Mu Han, all of them are inhumane, their movements and postures...

Falling sideways, falling forward, rolling, completely ignoring gravity and the center of gravity, the visual impact on people, time after time...

Mu Han at this moment, dancing is a drunk Mingding drunk man, but the beauty is elegant, bold and drunk...

In addition to refreshing the three views time and time again, the non-human visual impact.

At this moment, there is almost no vocabulary to describe how high Mu Han's drunken dance can reach.

It should be said that at least no one in the dance world can judge.

In other words, it is already supreme, even Mike and Jackson will be compared.

If Mike's and Jackson's dance is already, it has a very visual impact, including anti-human gravity factors, but now it is not at the same level as Mu Han's Drunken Dance!

The music stopped.

Mu Han's drunken dance is over.

However, people are still stupid!

The surrounding friends, Wang Zhengyu in the command car, and tens of millions of fans in the live broadcast room.

There was no applause, only dead silence.

Until Mu Han cleaned up and exited.

Several seconds passed.

moment.

The atmosphere exploded.

In the small courtyard of the mushroom house, the surrounding friends applauded frantically...

Not many people, but applause is like rainbow, the expression on their faces is even more enthusiastic...

In the command car.

Wang Zhengyu couldn't help but applaud, his eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement. He clapped and kept talking...

"Okay, great, absolutely absolutely!"

"Wonderful to the top, wonderful to the top...Song and dance, made into music TV, if it can't be popular in the world, my director will not do it, go to the plate..."

Inside the live broadcast room.

Crazy bulging, screaming emoticons swiping the screen, there are some barrages in it...

"Too amazing, too amazing, I'm so shocked, I don't say anything...Big man, kneel..."

"God, am I dazzled or dreaming? Is this really a live broadcast, brother Kung Fu, such postures and movements really refresh my understanding... I'm afraid I would not dare to shoot like this when making a movie!"

"Although it is difficult for people to accept, but, Kungfu brother, I can do it, so I can accept it. After all, I am a master Kungfu master. I don't say anything... I put my knees on my knees..."

"Kneel..."

"Kneel..."

...

He Jiong went on stage and continued to host: "Amazing, Mu Han's drunken dance just now is really amazing. I have been a host for so long and I have seen so many dances, but I have never seen such amazing dances. Of course, everyone. His eyes are different in aesthetics, and the public's eyes are discerning. Next, it’s our likes and scoring link..."

"The old rule, up to 10 likes, one minute... I don't think I need to knock on the blackboard, mark the key points, and say it again. If you don't follow the rules, then the number of likes will be 0. Okay... Start likes. Countdown to one minute..."

Fans in the live room, start to like...

In the small courtyard of the mushroom house, everyone is waiting.

But everyone has already very clearly realized a result, this round, Mu Han will win! !

No way, everyone is not blind, everyone can see that Reba's dance and Mu Han's drunken dance are not at the same level at all, and there is no little contrast.

One minute passed.

He Jiong continued to host: "Okay, the time is up, one minute is over, the like channel is closed, the staff will quickly calculate the data, let us wait a moment and wait and see..."

Ten seconds later.

On the side, Huang Lei raised his hand: "The statistics of the staff have come out. The average number of likes Mu Han has received is 10 likes."

What Huang Lei said was plain, without the slightest mood swing.

There is no way, I knew it was such a result for a long time, and there was no surprise, but I was astonished.

The live broadcast room was also very calm.

The previous enthusiasm and excitement have passed, this kind of result is also all they can think of, and it is completely acceptable, which is not surprising.

If this is not the result, it will explode in the live broadcast room.

He Jiong was also calm and continued to preside over: "As a result of this competition, Reba gave an average of 7 likes and Mu Han gave an average of 10 likes. Mu Han won..."

"Wow, wow, wow..."

There was applause in the small courtyard, but compared with the previous enthusiasm, it was far worse.

The last time it was fanaticism from the heart, this time it was symbolic applause.

There was also a symbol of applause in the live broadcast room...

He Jiong continued to host: "Fans and friends in the live broadcast room, I believe everyone has seen that Mu Han has won three games in a row. I am also one of his opponents, but I have to convince him. Mu Han is excellent, but still That said, we will not give up, we will do our best, even if we only win one game..."

In the live broadcast room, burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha... Is this Mr. Ho? I cheered myself up. As far as the current situation is, I'm afraid that I won't be able to win a game. Kungfu brother is too abnormal.

"Hmm... Kung Fu master is too perverted, what can I do, eat well, TM who can offend..."

"Emmmm... continue like this, the other 6 guests, this is definitely the rhythm of being annihilated..."

And He Jiong was plausible and agitated their morale in this respect, but after speaking, he turned his eyes and looked at those who hadn't played in the audience. Zhang Zifeng and Huang Lei: "Who are you?"

The corner of Huang Lei's mouth was twitching.

f*ck, you said so vigorously, why don't you come directly?

Zhang Zifeng glanced at Huang Lei with some timidity, and said, "Teacher Huang, you go, I don't have much talent. What competition do I have?"

Huang Lei grieved Baba: "I don't have any talents anymore, Zifeng, let you go, take your best, you won't be ashamed if you lose, we are used to losing too..."

"Okay." Zhang Zifeng nodded and thought for a moment: "I am best at acting..."

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