Entertainment: Rock? Can a bastard become a top player?

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"What?"

"A charitable fund project was approved today, and the first amount was 24.5 million."

"So many, who did it?"

"I don't know, anonymous. The name is only known as the Dynasty Charitable Fund. "

Dynasty? Could it be mine..."

"How is it possible, that idol of yours has not debuted yet, and he has never made any money at all."

This is a scene that happened at the Charity Foundation.

Two little girls are chatting after work.

One of them is a fan of Wang Chao.

Hearing his colleague's rebuttal, he immediately replied dissatisfiedly:

"So what, Brother Chao is rich, and if you don't know it, he is a rich second generation."

"The rich second generation, and the leisure to set up a charity fund?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and muttered,

"It's also... Moreover, Brother Chao is so talented, it is unlikely that ..."

"Okay, it doesn't matter who does it, you still care about your concert."

"It's okay, I already grabbed a ticket last night." The girl said happily.

"Still grabbing? A piece is hundreds, you are really willing to do it. "

Nonsense, what about Wang Fei's concert, Brother Chao will be on the stage."

"Don't you like the snow and the flowers... Traitor?

"Don't say it so ugly, I'm calling it abandoning darkness and turning to light."

"It's obviously empathy, it seems that Hua Shao should cry-"

Although ----------------- Huachenxue didn't cry, her mood was not much better.

"What are you kidding, the concert is about to start, and you tell me that the tickets haven't been sold out yet?"

"It's hard to believe, and there are about 4,000 more." Horse velvet said.

"There are only 30,000 tickets in total, and more than 1/10 of them have not been sold, you guys are really good, a bunch of waste."

"Our fares are indeed a bit expensive..."

"I don't care, I lose too much in this way." Hua Chenxue groaned a little and said,

"Aren't there a lot of vendors selling things outside?" Let them in, and each family will collect a sum of money to make up for my shortfall. "

It's not good, it's going to be messed up."

"As long as it's not noisy, who cares about these details. Go quickly, if this thing is not done well, see if I don't copy you! "

In the face of the impatient flower dust and snow, the horse velvet turned out to be a little abnormal.

"You can't copy me."

"Just kidding, you try!"

"I'm pregnant!"

There was a hint of pride on Ma Rongrong's face.

Hua Chenxue was stunned for a long time.

"Who's?"

"What do you say?"

"Nest grass!"

It's been a long time since Hua Chenxue has exploded such a foul language.

"That's right."

Hua Chenxue stood up and pointed at her and shouted

, "You stupid pig, don't you have a sense of security?"

"I want to, too, but..."

I'm really angry, Bicheng told me that she has it, and you also come here, are you here to discuss it? "

I'll have to ask you."

"1 million, you do it. If there is anything to say, I will talk about it later.

After speaking, without waiting for Ma Rongrong to speak, Hua Chenxue got up with a disgusted face and walked out.

Looking at his back, Ma Rongrong muttered:

"A song, 3 million, a child, only 1 million?" You're really good enough, in that case, then don't blame me..."

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finally started, Hua Chenxue was dressed in a feather coat, standing on the stage, looking down.

The venue of 30,000 people is already full at the moment.

Not only that, but there are also many people who can only stand and listen to the song because there are no seats.

Although Hua Chenxue was curious, she didn't bother to ask more questions at the moment.

After singing a few songs, he took advantage of Zuo Wei to replace himself on stage, and called Ma Rong Rong to his side when he got off the stage to rest.

"What's the matter, didn't you say that the tickets weren't sold out?"

Ma Rongrong smiled embarrassedly:

"When the vendor came in, one of them was not paying attention, and the one who didn't have a ticket also squeezed in."

"What the hell am I... The organizer doesn't stop it? Hua Chenxue was so angry that she scolded her mother.

"They said that instead of being empty, let it in, fill the field, and look good."

"It's all talent!" Hua Chenxue is no longer able to complain.

After resting for a while, he changed into a long dress full of flowers and went on stage again.

Facing the audience, he said loudly:

"The following song is a national style song that I have created with all my heart, and the name is "Oath and Heaven". I believe you have already guessed that it is the theme song for the movie "Journey to the West". And it appeared in the movie as BGM. "

Wow! Flower less cow beep!

"Hua Shao is so beautiful, I love you!"

""At present, the movie promotional film has been released in major theaters and media tonight. The studio version of the song has also been uploaded to the music platform, and I hope you will actively support it.

"We will always be there for it!"

"Few flowers, few flowers, the supreme god of the Chinese music scene!" Fans shouted in unison.

"What?" Flower dust and snow listened.

"The supreme god of the Chinese music scene!"

"Is that not it?" He smiled wickedly.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The shouts and applause were overwhelming.

Hua Chenxue shouted: "Swear to fight with the sky, I'm coming!" Then

the music played, and his head shook up like a rattle.

After a jolt, the voice came out of the microphone -

the whole concert, which ended with the fans crying.

At that scene, the people who came in later looked dazed.

Many people had already left the venue early, muttering as they walked:

"I knew that I would have asked Xiaoli next door to have a square dance, which was a waste of time."

"I was scared to death, a group of psychopaths, thinking they had come to the funeral scene."

"I thought I was sending eggs, but it turned out that a bottle of mineral water cost 18. It's insane!

Not

only did these people not understand, but Hua Chenxue herself was very dissatisfied with this performance.

So after it was over, the organizer invited him to dinner, and he didn't go.

After changing his clothes and removing his makeup, he got into the Fengtian van and left the scene.

As soon as he walked out of the stadium gate, he was suddenly startled.

I saw that outside, there were already dense fans.

Most of them are little girls, holding signs one by one:

"Flower less, you are the best!"

"Less flowers, I love you!"

And so on and so forth.

"The quality of this group of fans is too poor, one by one, crooked melons and cracked dates." Hua Chenxue complained

, "Don't open the door, just evacuate the crowd and drive home."

"Yes!" After Ma Rongrong finished speaking, he dialed the phone.

Dozens of security guards soon poured out.

"Get out of the way! Don't jam traffic! "

A group of people blocked the crowd and cleared a road.

The black, coffin-like square car, amid the cries and farewells of fans on both sides, slowly drove into the distance.

"Sending you away, thousands of miles away, you are silent black and white...", a security guard couldn't help but snort secretly.

The colleague next to him glanced at him, couldn't help but shudder, and complained in a low voice:

"Damn, I'm on duty, not here to send people to the end!"

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this performance, the influence is huge.

Before 12 o'clock that night, all kinds of articles appeared on Weibo.

Along with those articles, suddenly the Internet was up again.

Subsequently, with an accident, it gradually escalated-