MMB Chapter 186 Latest News! ! ! Who Is Uncle
Chapter 186 Latest News! ! ! Who Is Uncle
Back to the hotel.
Everyone in the program group was waiting in the suite for Lu Ming to return.
The makeup artist removed his makeup, and Lu Ming ordered a steak and egg fried rice.
While waiting for the food to arrive, Lu Ming quickly took a cold shower, changed into decent clothes and lay on the bed waiting for the food to be delivered. .
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And this time.
The Internet exploded again because of the original songs sung by Lu Ming, the first classics, which easily helped him reach the top of the hot search, and a lot of information related to him dominated the screen.
#10 and 10, the first classic of the original song! ! #
#Your uncle will always be your uncle, the little fresh meat of running water, the uncle of iron! #
#Then the question is, who is the identity of the uncle? ? #
#"Bucket List" Lu Shen, why hasn't he started the challenge recently? #
#latest news! ! ! According to industry insiders, the uncle is Wang Hong! #
......123......
Fortunately, Lu Ming was waiting for the meal at the moment, and did not open Weibo to follow these, otherwise he would be confused again: tmd I am Wang Hong?
At this moment, Wang Hong on the other side is also making the same progress.
After returning to the hotel to clean up, when he opened the hot search, he saw the above overwhelming information, which made him happier and ecstatic.
Could it be that the moment when I, Wang Hong, becomes a top music star is coming?
Words like this kept popping up in my mind.
Wang Hong also took a look at the hot search that broke the news.
"The uncle is Wang Hong! At first, my analysis and singing skills were so good, and the original songs were outstanding. Finally, I called today to confirm that it is Wang Hong." A person in the circle broke the news.
"I also guessed it was Wang Hong. I didn't expect that so many songs created by Wang Hong in retreat are all classics!"
"By the way, where is Lushen? Didn't he also choose this last wish? There is no sense of existence."
"It's not that I said that Lushen's physical ability is invincible, but a song is estimated to be insufficiency. I have to choose this last wish challenge. Now I can't tell which corner I'm struggling in..."
On the other side, Lu Ming also arrived after the steak and egg fried rice. After enjoying such a big meal, Meimei took a rest after exercising...
soon.
The next afternoon.
Just like yesterday, Lu Ming arranged everything according to the time, and left the hotel after putting on makeup.
At 18:20, we came to the outside of the square.
As soon as I arrived at the square, I discovered something was wrong with the square. The square that used to be able to accommodate tens of thousands of people did not seem crowded, but now the corner where Lu Ming sang was full of people, almost 10,000 people came.
Lu Ming smiled, the classic charm sung through his perfect voice is extraordinary.
"di-di-di-di!"
A whistle of the security officer sounded. It turned out to be support from the traffic security officers on the main roads around the square. Now, it is not enough for the dozens of traffic security officers to maintain order in this battle.
Dozens of security guards were added again to relieve the pressure of the crowds on the square and ensure the order and safety of the public environment of the square.
Lu Ming was also unequivocal, strode toward the inside, and someone found him immediately.
"Look! Uncle is here!"
Everyone was attracted by the shout, and everyone turned to look at him.
"Master! Really uncle!"
"You made us wait so hard!"
"Hurry up! Let Tiaodao come out and let the uncle come to the stage, we are all ready!"
After people heard about it, they decided to actively separate and make way for Lu Ming to walk smoothly to the place where he was in the street store yesterday, and found that a huge stage had been built in the center.
What the hell is this huge stage built?
While Lu Ming was still in the circle, he saw a big truck pulling audio and lights and was directed to drive in.
The construction workers quickly unloaded the sound and light from the truck and installed them quickly.
Just when Lu Ming didn't know why, the dozens of his die-hard fans in the front of the audience shouted:
"Master, there is nothing we can do for you, so we discussed setting up a stage here together. Impressive lighting is readily available, master, you can sing freely..."
"thank you......"
Lu Ming thanked these die-hard fans for their unpaid contributions, and while touching their hearts, he insisted, if tmd counted the money for setting up the stage as a reward to him?
In this huge square, there are tens of thousands of people gathered, and a few yuan or ten yuan per person is enough to fulfill his last wish.
Everyone sat quietly, extremely quiet, with anticipation in their eyes.
And the other side.
Xiao Xianrou Jin Bohan rented the entire gymnasium to hold the concert.
Nowadays, the stadium of Nuoda, which can hold nearly 30,000 people, is used to hold Jin Bohan's concert.
And now the number of people present plus the surrounding security and cleaning staff is only a few dozen!
Unbeknownst to him, Kim Brigham was in the dressing room at this time.
Seeing him let his makeup artist carefully make up for him, he muttered with a broken mouth:
"How could that bad old man write such a nice song yesterday!"
"Damn old man, pay to buy his songs and give him a face, what a great talent! It's not like singing on the street, and you will live in poverty all your life!"
Then he thought about Brigham's own situation. Now, relying on his good skin and backing the company with huge resources and traffic, he has become a popular little fresh meat in today's entertainment industry.
He thought that he was going to face the grand scene of nearly 30,000 fans when he went out later, and he became proud for a while:
"Hmph, you stinky street singer, you will never have the opportunity to sing on such a stage in your life..."
boom--!
Hearing a heavy push on the door, Brigham Kim's female agent walked in hurriedly and said in a converging manner:
"Burham, Bonham! Something big has happened!"
Brigham Kim raised his voice impatiently:
"What's the panic! I'm going to perform on stage later, if you don't see anything, I'll talk about it after the performance is over!"
"What happened is the concert! There should have been 30,000 people at the venue, but now there are less than 100 people, and these people are still leaving from time to time! There must be something wrong!" The agent hurriedly explained the matter.
"what?!!!"
When Jin Brigham heard this, he panicked, and it was as if he had lost his soul:
"There are less than 100 people, so I don't need to go to any concerts..."
This good-looking concert is the root of the popularity and traffic that brought him, and now it has inexplicably changed from 30,000 people to less than 100 people, which makes him not panic.
"no!",
"If you don't go, the consequences will be more serious! You must go!"
At this time, the agent came to his senses, and decisively stopped Jin Bohan's murderous behavior. If he dared not sing and breach the contract, he would have nothing to do with him.
"Hurry up and sing, leave this to me, and I'll see what happened!" The agent urged furiously, and then went into the room and called frantically to inquire about the reason.
Brigham Kim had no choice but to bite the bullet, with endless doubts in his heart: Where have these fans of his own gone?
When Kim Brigham arrived at the center of the stadium stage, the entire stadium was empty, and there were only less than 100 people in this area.
Among the rest of the people, there are more than a dozen fake fans they hired to stir up the atmosphere in the middle, and there are only a handful of fans who really participated in the concert.
Jin Bohan, the little fresh meat waiting to be hanged, came out of the dressing room and saw the hurried voice of the agent.
This time it was Jin Bohan's turn to be stunned, didn't he sell more than 20,000 tickets?
In the past, there were 200 to 300 yuan of concert tickets in scalper banknotes, which had risen to several thousand yuan and one ticket was hard to find. Why is there no one now?
Jin Bohan didn't think of a reason, but the concert had already sold out tickets, so he had to sing the concert as agreed.
Having said that, Jin Bohan walked to the front of the stage and sang two songs that he was relatively good at but also relatively simple, singing and dancing hard on stage.
However, the strength is still insufficient. The singing skills generally only bring out 50% of the strength of the song, which is not very surprising. The audience also got up and drove away.
Even the personnel maintaining public security and cleaning started to leave the venue one after another.
Jin Bohan is a little confused, what is going on?
Usually, when I hold a concert by myself, it is full of friends, but now why are they all gone?
88 people...
37 people...
2 people...
1 person...
0!
Looking at the empty stadium concert, the audience was empty, which made Brigham Jin collapse a little, and his expression seemed a little trance.
At this time, the agent quickly ran over and shouted:
"I know what's going on!"
Jin Brigham's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the agent, listening to him explain the reason.
"It turns out that the audience who didn't show up, and those who got up and left, all went to the square to listen to the old man's street singing!"
Hearing this news, Kim Brigham was furious.
paralysis!
If you don't listen to a good concert, you have to listen to some street singing!
So many fans were cut off to pick peaches, it was unbearable to be paralyzed!
There were only three or two chickens left in the audience. Jin Bohan decided not to sing anymore. He left the gym with his agent without changing his singing clothes, and went straight to the square to ask Lu Ming for an explanation.
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