The live broadcast was chaotic.

The ground was covered in blood.

Zhuang Feifei was so frightened that her face turned pale, her whole body was shaking, and she stood in the distance with a look of horror on her face, covering her mouth with her hands and not daring to say anything.

Seven or eight people rushed up from the audience.

The host was so frightened that he waved at several cameras in the audience.

Still filming?

This is a complete live broadcast accident.

Someone actually vomited blood on stage.

Is that okay?

At the judging table.

The four judges also stood up and stared at the stage nervously.

No way?

Did Chen Feng really vomit blood?

Could it be a performance?

Was he vomiting blood?

on the live broadcast platform.

The comment section has been flooded with messages.

[Holy shit, what’s going on? 】

[That Chen Feng really vomited blood? real or fake? 】

[Is the scene in such chaos? It can not be! Why such a coincidence? Don't tell me that Chen Feng is really a cancer patient. 】

【Why? The screen went dark. 】

[Fuck, live broadcast of the accident. It seems that now that it is confirmed, that Chen Feng may really vomit blood. 】

[Good guy, are you acting with your life? 】

【Why do I have doubts? This Chen Feng used to attract evil spirits when he played a drug addict. Later, he played a domestic violence man who beat his opponent to tears. Now, he plays a cancer patient and ended up vomiting blood? I suspect he is acting, even this time. Does anyone want to take a bet with me? 】

[Analyst upstairs. 】

[Oops, the screen is all black, are you watching JB? 】

The screen goes black midway through the program.

Almost everyone concluded that Chen Feng must have really vomited blood.

Why?

Just because Zhuang Feifei yelled.

If it was designed, then there was no need for her to be so scared, right?

Nothing can be done, let’s wait for the results.

on the stage.

Seven or eight people gathered around the hospital bed.

On the hospital bed.

Chen Feng remained motionless, his face turning a bluish gray like a dead person.

His hands gripped the edge of the bed.

The joints are white and blue.

The veins on his forehead and neck throbbed.

It felt like my whole body had been washed with water.

This is indeed a state of near-death.

The people running around didn't dare to take action.

I was afraid that if I touched him, I would immediately burp.

When the time comes, will Baolai be stuck?

Someone shouted: "Call the police, call 120."

Chen Feng, who was on the hospital bed, was shaken all over, and then he miraculously calmed down slowly. He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then sat up.

The people around him were so frightened that they backed away.

Everyone looked at him in horror.

Grass!

A fake corpse?

Chen Feng sat up, looked at the people around him with an innocent face, then looked at the host in the distance and asked doubtfully: "Excuse me, is it time for the performance? What do these people do?"

host:"……"

Zhuang Feifei: "..."

Four judges: "..."

All viewers at the live broadcast: "..."

Damn it!

I'm in a big trough!

Was this guy just performing?

What are you doing?

Zhuang Feifei was shocked, didn't she know that Chen Feng was acting?

There was dead silence.

Rao Shi has been working as a host for many years and has countless rescue experience, but how to save the situation in this scene?

The live broadcast cameras are all turned off.

This is a live broadcast.

Is this probably the most serious and outrageous live broadcast accident in history?

Chen Feng got off the bed

I couldn't see anything strange at all, I just looked at everyone blankly: "What's wrong? Has our performance stopped? I was too absorbed in the drama and didn't pay attention."

Everyone: "..."

Too dramatic?

You scared everyone.

The host suddenly turned to look at Zhuang Feifei.

The sword aura in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

And Zhuang Feifei seemed to have suddenly come to her senses, and suddenly screamed: "Chen Feng, what's wrong with you? Why are you vomiting blood?"

"I?"

Chen Feng looked confused: "Why should I vomit blood? That's ketchup mixed with some water. Didn't I tell you to bleed some?"

"you……"

Zhuang Feifei was dumbfounded and stamped her foot angrily: "You said there was some bleeding, but you didn't say vomiting blood? And the way you looked just now, you clearly... you clearly just... you..."

She couldn't speak anymore.

Chen Feng looked exactly like someone who was dying just now.

Why has it completely changed now?

Where did that slate-gray face go?

Why is your face so red now?

Zhuang Feifei felt that her brain had completely shut down.

Done!

They were acting, but I actually turned the live broadcast into a live broadcast accident.

How can this be done?

At this time, the chief director below suddenly waved to the host and shouted loudly from below: "Everyone should be in their places. Anyone else, hurry up and get out. The live broadcast will continue."

"Cut out."

"Host, come up with an excuse."

"All viewers of the live broadcast do yourself a favor, sit down and continue watching the scene quietly."

"The stage lights are in their place."

"Restore live footage."

Following the chief director's order, everyone left.

The camera guy turned on the equipment.

The live broadcast platform restored the screen.

For a time, the Internet exploded.

【I go? The picture is there. 】

【What's going on? 】

[The screen is restored. Nothing seems to be wrong? That Chen Feng had already stood up. 】

[Holy shit, what’s going on? Nothing happened to me, what just happened? Is that Zhuang Feifei a fool? Yelling? 】

[It seems like nothing is wrong. 】

[Today’s program is exciting. What happened just now? Will the program team explain? 】

[It must be a live broadcast accident. 】

[Maybe Chen Feng’s acting skills scared Zhuang Feifei, right? 】

Live broadcast.

On the big stage.

Zhuang Feifei stood stunned.

The spotlight has been turned back on.

The camera is also on.

In the host's heart, there were ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping past.

MD!

Don't even give me time.

Let me make an excuse?

For such a major live broadcast incident, I looked for Mao's excuse.

never mind.

Let’s not talk about the black screen first.

The host simply threw the hot potato directly to the judging bench: "Okay, the four judges, their performances have ended. Now, please give professional comments from the four judges."

Four judges: "..."

Host, are you really not afraid of death?

Seeing that the spotlight had shone on him, the cunning teacher Huang stepped back and said with a smile: "Tong Gege, come and comment."

Tong Gege: “…”

Although you are a respected teacher Huang, why did you name me?

How am I qualified to comment?

Who doesn’t know that the program team hired me to be a judge, wasn’t it just a decoration?

Don’t you just want traffic?

You want me to review?

Is this something a human can do?

Tong Gege gritted her teeth and looked at Liu Tianchi beside her with a smile: "Teacher Tianchi, please give me some professional comments first."

Liu Tianchi said nothing and looked directly at Jiang Wen: "Director Jiang will speak first."

Jiang Wen: "..."

There is a row of black lines on the forehead.

A shining spotlight overhead shone on it.

Everyone looked at him.

Jiang Wen took a deep breath, slowly moved the microphone over, and said lightly in a hoarse voice: "In this round, I choose Chen Feng."

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