Seeing everyone get into the mood quickly, the fat man Wu Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He subconsciously patted his round belly, thinking about what everyone had just said, he felt very dissatisfied.

I always feel like my big fat body is being deliberately targeted.

I've seen a ghost, I really don't know what these bastards are thinking, but they can't get over my big fat body.

Why, why am I hindering you by gaining weight based on my strength?

I didn't eat your rice.

Besides, it doesn’t matter if I have too much meat, it doesn’t affect my talent.

What's more, whether I can write good songs has nothing to do with my talent. It all depends on that magical and magical prop mall, hehehehe...

When the prop mall was mentioned, the fat Wu Hao became more and more beautiful the more he thought about it.

He happily opened the system item mall and looked very proud of the songs he had unblocked.

"That's almost it. These few good songs that are very popular in real life should be enough to complete the task and make Cui Ping and the others become famous instantly."

"Hmph, those bastards who look down on me, just wait and see what kind of shock I will bring to you tonight..."

Wu Hao, a big fat man, suppressed his excitement and went into intense rehearsals with drummer Cui Ping and others.

In the busyness, time passed really quickly, and it was evening before I knew it.

At this moment, Wu Hao and others, who had been rehearsing for a day, did not feel tired at all. Instead, they were all cautious and excited, looking forward to the night coming as soon as possible.

coming.

As the sky gets darker and darker, a sparse number of students gradually emerge from the gate of the Shanghai Film Academy.

At first, they came in twos and threes and headed towards the Dream Chaser bar where Wu Hao was.

Then more and more students from the Shanghai Film Academy went out, and soon they came in groups and crowded towards the door of the Dream Chaser Bar.

The most unusual thing was that not long after, many students who were obviously not from the Shanghai Film Academy came over in taxis. They crowded into the Dream Chaser Bar, chattering with excitement.

"Did you hear that the drinks are free here tonight? I heard that a band is going to perform here or something."

"Yes, yes, I've heard about it too. What's the name of that band? The Sparrow Band? Haha, look at the name. I guess the songs are not that good. They chirp like sparrows and are very noisy."

"Let me go, can you be more kind? You take advantage of others and eat and drink without saying anything, and you are still here talking nonsense and slandering others. How can you do this?"

"Besides, the name of someone else's band is clearly called the Suzaku Band, okay? I don't know how you heard it, but you just mistook the Suzaku, one of the four great mythical beasts, as a sparrow. It's really evil."

Finally, someone couldn't stand listening anymore and started to retort by slapping the table.

Ever since, a heated debate instantly sparked.

"You care about me, I can listen to whatever I want. No matter how loud the name is, it's useless. It still needs enough singing skills. I don't care, but it's still Suzaku, hanging around pitifully.

In the bar, it was obvious that he was incompetent..."

"Who says you can't sing well in a bar? Do the experts understand it among the people? Maybe others just love singing and can keep a low profile..."

"Here, you are lying, aren't you? There are a few people in the entertainment industry who want to be famous, but there are some masters who are hiding in bars and singing. If you really have the ability, you will have it long ago.

I went on a show and had a concert, how could I still hang out in a bar?"

"That's right, Po Tian is just a singer. He makes a living by the rewards and charity from us customers. He is pitiful and has the same virtue as a beggar on the street..."

The fierce quarrel became more and more intense, and the words that were spoken became more and more harsh and harsh, which was particularly unpleasant to listen to.

Upon hearing this, the fat man Wu Hao and others clenched their fists, feeling extremely worried.

At this moment, drummer Cui Ping had a livid face and his tightly closed lips were trembling.

He really couldn't listen anymore, and he couldn't understand no matter what, how could he be so slandered and looked down upon by others because he was lucky enough to earn a living by singing, and was reduced to the same level as a beggar on the roadside who gets something for nothing.

This kind of thing doesn't make sense, I've never seen such a bully.

The other members of the band also felt uncomfortable at this moment.

Especially the bad-tempered guitarist Li Yan, who had rolled up his sleeves at this moment, had the urge to rush over and hit someone.

It's obvious that the band members have experienced too much frustration and humiliation.

Because of this, I have become more fragile and sensitive. Every day I live is supported by my unwillingness to admit defeat and my self-esteem to live well. It is difficult to tolerate malicious insults from others.

"Come on, come on, smile for the camera, you must be the Suzaku Band that will be performing today, haha, look at what a weird combination you are."

A young and beautiful girl walked over holding a mobile phone and pointed the camera of the mobile phone directly at Cui Ping and others.

She glanced at the fat man Wu Hao standing in the middle with confusion, and her eyes suddenly lit up with interest.

"Hey, big fat man, I'm talking about you. Judging from where you are standing, you should be a member of the band. From such a good position, are you the lead singer of this band?"

The girl suddenly made a bold guess, and was immediately surprised by her own guess.

She opened her mouth wide and was so shocked.

"No way. Is it true? You've become so fat. You're so fat that you're almost a ball. I think it's hard for you to walk, but you can still become the lead singer of a band? Isn't there any justice in that?"

"I'm going, I'm not wrong, veterans, come and have a look, look at this weird band combination, I suspect this band is for fun, otherwise it would never be so casual, let people

A big fat guy who has trouble walking is their lead singer."

"He's also the lead singer. I think he's just a team favorite." His only function is to act coquettishly and cutely to please the audience. Guys, do you think this is correct? Do you agree with me? If you agree, please call 666..."

The girl who was doing the live broadcast became more and more excited when she talked to create atmosphere, and her words became more and more unrestrained and unobstructed.

He directly raised his arm and pointed at the nose of the fat man Wu Hao.

"Hey, I'm talking about you. I said you big fat guy should quickly show off your skills and act cute for everyone to see. Friends, 666, speed up the rocket. The critical moment has arrived. I want to see the big fat guy act cute and cute.

Take action immediately and give me a rocket...""

This girl is obviously a live broadcast veteran, she knows how to create hot spots and attract people's attention.
Chapter completed!