Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Soon the concert will officially begin...

Han Shengli, dressed in full costume, took the stage ceremoniously.

Then the somewhat deserted field instantly became lively.

Han Shengli's brainless fans, as if they had found a target, stood up at that time, and held up signs of support one after another.

"Victory Oba, I'm going to give you a monkey..."

"

Oba, look here, I'm here, Oba, I love you..." a fat woman with a fat figure and a weight of nearly 200 pounds shouted hoarsely.

Even when her voice was hoarse, she didn't realize it.

There are too many brain-dead powders, which makes people have a headache...

The corners of Su Lang's mouth twitched slightly, he really couldn't understand this kind of brain-dead behavior.

To put it bluntly, no matter how loud you shout here, even if you break the sky.

It couldn't attract Han Shengli's attention.

"Too noisy?" As if sensing Su Lang's strangeness, Lin Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Su Lang.

"What did you say

?" "I asked you if you were too noisy?" Lin Xiaoxiao's voice was a little louder.

"I can't hear clearly!"

Lin Xiaoxiao: "Okay

, it's a little too noisy."

There was no way, so I could only lean in front of Su Lang as much as possible, and said, "If you don't get used to it, we'll leave now."

This time, Su Lang heard it clearly, and then he was stunned on the spot.

What should Xiao Mengyao do if you leave the stage now?

Looking at the time, more than ten minutes have passed.

It's almost time to retreat!

Su Lang hurriedly shook his head: "I'll go to the bathroom..."

Lin Xiaoxiao: ???

she couldn't figure it out, why did Su Lang urinate more today

? Could it be that Su Lang was not in good health

? Do you want to take him to the hospital to have a look?

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaoxiao shook her head again and threw this ridiculous idea out of her head.

......

Zone A....

"I'm sorry, there are too many people, too few toilets, you have to queue up..."

Before Xiao Mengyao could ask, Su Lang had already taken the first step to speak.

"Hmm!" Xiao Mengyao didn't mean to delve into it at all, nodded slightly, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Su Lang, what do you think of Han Shengli's singing?"

At this moment, Han Shengli was singing and dancing the stage, and from time to time he would pop out a few raps.

Well, it's kind of funny anyway.

If it was before, Su Lang would have thought that Han Shengli sang quite well.

But this is no longer the case.

As the owner of the divine skill: "Left-handed Song God", Han Shengli is in Su Lang's eyes, and he is average...

"Usually, nothing special. Su Lang commented pertinently.

"I think so..." Xiao Mengyao nodded solemnly.

In the past, she thought that Han Shengli was quite good, he was good-looking, and he sang well.

But now Su Lang said general, that is, general!

Glancing at the time, well, another ten or so minutes have passed.

It's time to go to Lin Xiaoxiao's yard to catch up.

But when Su Lang was about to sneak away, the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and for a while, Su Lang couldn't open his eyes.

Immediately after, Su Lang's ears heard Han Shengli's voice.

"Next, I'm going to do an event. The corners of Han Shengli's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "I will randomly invite two lucky audience members to perform on the same stage with me."

"Does anyone want to go on stage, where is your applause?"

Suddenly, the entire stadium was overwhelmed with thunderous applause.

"Oba, choose me, choose me..."

"

Victory Oba, I love you...""Victory Oba, you are so handsome!"

"..."

In the cheers of the

brainless fans, two beams of light flew through the stadium.

Su Lang stopped, straightened the corners of his clothes, and showed a bright smile on his face.

He knew it was time for him to come to power.

A few seconds later, a bright pillar of light shone directly on Su Lang and Yu Jiahang's bodies.

"Two lucky audience members are invited to the stage..."

Soon, in front of Su Lang, two bodyguards dressed in black appeared...

"Mr. Su, please

..." "OK..."

Su Lang nodded, and under the escort of the bodyguard, he stepped onto the stage.

......

Zone C....

Lin Xiaoxiao was thinking about which "unlucky guy" was selected to perform on stage, and then she saw Su Lang on the stage.

Immediately after....

She froze.

Su Lang....

Didn't he go to the bathroom? When did he run to the stage again?

Lin Xiaoxiao's mind was a little confused...

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao received a text message.

And then....

"Xiaoxiao, I was selected as soon as I got out of the bathroom.

"Don't worry, I'll go up and sing a song and come down." "

It's very fast..."Lin

Xiaoxiao: "..."

After reading the text message, the corners of Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched wildly.

Good

guy! Lin Xiaoxiao is a good guy directly

! Others shouted hoarsely and tried to go on stage, but they were not drawn, and you went to the bathroom and were drawn?

Awesome

! How could Su Lang's luck be so good!

On the stage, Su Lang and Yu Jiahang are completely two extremes.

Su Lang had a bright smile on his face, but Yu Jiahang was full of coldness, and even he exuded a gloomy aura all over his body.

Yu Jiahang half-squinted his eyes and looked at Su Lang coldly.

Originally, in his plan, it was enough to just prepare for Su Lang to come to power alone and lose face.

However, Han Shengli temporarily changed his plan, and he proposed to create a contrast.

If you want to raise yourself while Su Lang loses face!

Yu Jiahang thought about it, it was really possible.

And his singing is not difficult to hear, maybe he can take this opportunity to pretend to be a big wave.

After a little thought, he agreed.

"Su Lang, you shouldn't be able to sing, right?" Yu Jiahang opened his lips lightly and asked in a cold voice.

Su Lang: Meow

meow,

Yu Jiahang doesn't seem to have heard him sing before, right?"

"Last time in the splendid KTV, so many princesses invited you to sing, but you didn't sing, which is enough to explain the problem." "

If my guess is correct, you are born with incomplete tones!" Yu Jiahang said coldly.

Well, I was really guessed correctly by Yu Jiahang!

But this was all before.

Now, the left-handed god of songs, Minheyuan sings the little prince to understand?"

"Then wait and see..."Su Lang shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.

"Su Lang, I hope I can laugh later. Yu Jiahang said with a sneer.

The corners of Su Lang's mouth raised slightly, and he responded softly: "Don't worry about this, I will definitely be able to laugh." "

Hmph!"

glanced at Su Lang viciously, but Yu Jiahang didn't speak.

He wants to use practical actions to tell Su Lang what strength is! He wants to tell Su Lang

that he is a scum in front of him!