The wrong host, the evil boss, she is a crazy beauty.

Puff -

poof-poof-puff-hahahahahahahahahaha

The barrage is also crazy:

"Japanese goods, I knew that this chicken would not disappoint

, hahahahaha~" "Nine lives, I have already laughed to death with one life, there are eight left, O(∩_∩)O

haha~" "Eat the chicken and eat the yellow stewed chicken, vote for the yellow stewed chicken, hello everyone, I am a fan of the No. 36 yellow stewed chicken, yellow stewed chicken powder, you can eat, you can vote, hahahaha..."

Suck and slip~"

"God fucking battle chicken, hahahaha, I suspect he has another trick, Golden Rooster Independence!"

"No, I suspect it's the chicken dog ascending to heaven."

"It's a chicken."

......

The barrage has begun to play, and there is an idiom of chicken.

And the judges' bench is no better now

, Amber slapped Ke Yunliang next to her, and everyone is going crazy with laughter!

The corners of Zhou Guochao's mouth kept twitching, obviously he didn't expect this person's canvassing method to be so simple and rude.

Shi Maohe kept sneering: It's really a lowly thing, and the technique can't be on the table, these people must laugh at him, and they can't like it.

There was laughter and laughter in the venue and on the Internet, and a middle-aged man with a big waist and a round waist was pacing back and forth outside the building, jumping his feet in a hurry, like stepping on the hot concrete floor with his bare feet.

In the end, the votes came out, and there was no doubt that of the 500 spectators at the scene, Xiao Nan got a high number of 479 votes and won the first place in the battle6 group.

Jiang Manbei sat on Shi Maohe's console, shaking Erlang's legs and looking at the man on the stage with crooked eyebrows, she knew he could do it, but she didn't expect him to do it!

When he was fighting talents, he asked girls to choose the items they wanted to fight in order to respect other women's women, and the woman chose the ratio of lung capacity.

After the girl blew on the instrument, the indicator showed 5000ml.

When Mr. Huang Braised Chicken was blowing, the indicator slowly exceeded 5000, 6000, and it was still rising.

Continue to go up in the frightened eyes of everyone, 7000, 8000, 9000, 10000...

Then the instrument began to emit an abnormal roar, and it bounced like a sullen fart in front of everyone's eyes, and ended his life in a puff of green smoke.

"It's none of my business!!" Xiao Nan's hand holding the blowpipe shook, but you must not ask him to lose money!

His little eyes fluttered with nowhere to put it: so can't help blowing? He hasn't done his best yet, that's all?

Quiet!

Golden Rooster Independent Quiet!

The host haha came out to play the round: "It's okay, it's okay, it should be a machine failure, it's okay, we still have a backup backstage, please trouble the staff to work hard." Soon

, a brand new instrument was brought up by the staff.

The host said half-jokingly: "This instrument guarantees that there is no problem, if it explodes again, count it in!" Next, ask Mr. Huang Braised Chicken to retest.

At the host's insistence, Xiao Nan slowly picked up the blowpipe.

Another muffled fart, and the instrument exploded again.

The staff had just carried one down, and they had to turn around and take the next one.

Xiao Nan innocently turned his head in the direction of the host.

Barrage:

"If it weren't for the effect of the show, I would be a real fan of this chicken!"

"Grandma's spiral leg, do you see it? This guy's lung capacity is 10,000ml, I've never seen anyone with such a good lung capacity, is this really human?

"He's not a human, he's a chicken, hahahahaha

..." "What 10000ml, just this posture, I'm afraid anything can blow you up..."

"I think he's saying, 'Declare it, I've won!' , hee-hee..."

In the end, in the thunderous applause at the scene, this Mr. Yellow Braised Chicken was successfully promoted.

Shi Maohe hung his fist on the seat next to his buttocks, his eyes were full of hatred, and he looked at Xiao Nan, who was enjoying the pursuit: Climb! The higher you climb, the more painful it will be to fall!

An Bei'er whispered in Ke Yunliang's ear: "Teacher Ke, do you think this outspoken little brother who is quick to blow up the instrument will be a person in our circle."

In advance, the judges did not know the identities of these people, and only when they were three out of ten, there was a link to guess their identities.

Ke Yunliang didn't answer positively, he teased: "Why, before the eight characters are skimmed, I want to bring the old with the new and rob people!"

She took shares in the company that Amber is signing with now, and it is normal for Ke Yunliang to ridicule her for wanting to attract people.

At this moment, Zhou Guochao looked at Shi Maohe's performance beside him, and glanced meaningfully at the yellow stewed chicken on the stage.

He probably knows who it is!

He was also optimistic about him before, and he became famous with a song, and he originally thought that he would break out of the world in the music world, but he didn't expect to fall into that for a woman.

Zhou Guochao shook his head: Hey!

The person in charge of Baichang Entertainment looks at this yellow stewed chicken, the more pleasing it is, just this full of popularity, even if he can't break into the top three in the end, sign in to the company, and build a good package, it is difficult to make money.

When he saw this chicken head now, it was like a walking banknote, and the corners of his long-flattened mouth rarely showed a smile.

That's the end of today's recording.

They have a week to prepare for the next stage.

While everyone was preparing intensively, Xiao Nan was the only one who quietly slipped out with the help of Ah Piao.

At this time, Shi Maohe's private mobile phone rang, and he picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

He is not like some people who have a habit of not wanting to answer strange calls.

He naturally picked it up, and his tone was gentle and kind: "Hello, I'm Shi Maohe."

"Mr. Shi Mao, it's a pleasure to meet you, do you have time to meet?"

On the other end of the phone, a female voice is refreshing to hear, and the first time I heard this voice, Shi Mao was comfortable, giving people a feeling of wanting to fall in love.

Outside the building, a middle-aged man who was sitting on the steps with the street lamp picking up a boxed lunch saw Xiao Nan come out, quickly lost the things in his hand, wiped the oil on his mouth, rubbed it on his clothes a few times, and followed with his feet.

What he didn't know was that the current Xiao Nan was air in everyone's eyes, and only he could see Xiao Nan.

Xiao Nan, who was walking in front, put his hands in his pockets, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. Walking in high spirits, he asked Jiang Manbei next to him softly: "How is it, has the tail followed?"