Entertainment: I became a god at the National Goddess Concert

Chapter 555

"Wait...wait..."

The host was stunned again.

This award ceremony is only halfway through!

Good guy!

The organizer ran away collectively?

I'm afraid it's not a fake Golden Melody Awards Awards!

"Ahem... Xiaoxue, you have grown up, there are some roads, you have to walk by yourself, you have to learn to grow up..."

"We have something to do. Next, you can host the awards ceremony alone and end the awards ceremony!"

Host Xiaoxue only heard Yuan Biao's earnest voice coming from the headset.

Xiaoxue was about to say something, but she didn't expect...

I can't connect!

Take a closer look.

It turned out that the equipment used to pass messages to the host was placed on the counter by Yuan Biao.

And the earnest voice just now made was recorded in advance.

Because behind this voice, you can vaguely hear the sentence Qin Yang just sang on stage, "Don't hit my mother again, won't your hands hurt?"

Xiaoxue fell into deep self-doubt.

It turns out that all this has been planned for a long time!

Sure enough... ginger is still so spicy!

...

The live broadcast room was originally more than 100 million people watching this annual music feast, but seeing the departure of the organizing committee...

Qin Yang's departure instantly felt lost.

"What~ they don't watch it anymore! I don't watch it anymore!"

"Brothers, let's go away!"

"It's boring, I don't know much about the people behind..."

All of a sudden, the number of online viewers in the entire live broadcast room was cut in half.

Director Zhang is irritated!

"What's going on! What's the matter with Mr. Yuan and the others?"

Director Zhang looked at the data of a cliff-like decline in the background and was furious.

Although today is his son's "great day", he did not see him, but instead was charged with a crime of domestic violence against a man.

You must know...

The real situation is...

He was almost the same as being beaten by his wife often.

At home, Director Zhang’s brother-in-law’s family is terrible!

Even Xiaozhao often pulls his beard to play with it!

in addition……

Why did even these old men run away in his show?

Director Zhang was puzzled at this moment.

"Report...we heard that Mr. Yuan and his team went to try to keep one person together!"

A director Zhang's young follower reported to Director Zhang in panting.

"Should you stay? Who are they keeping? Who is going to leave? No one else can come!"

Director Zhang said in surprise.

"It seems that it's the singer just now... Qin Yang."

"Qin Yang?!Qin Yang?"

"right……"

The young follower didn't understand the situation and thought Qin Yang had become Director Zhang's enemy. He thought it was Qin Yang who abducted Director Zhang's beloved son Xiaozhe.

"Can you call Qin Yang? Call him the King of Heaven!"

Director Zhang was actually a little angry and slapped the table so angry that he slapped the table.

The young follower looked shocked...

She had never seen Director Zhang so angry...

It was actually because of an outsider? !

"Okay...they are going to find the king..."

"I understand, hurry up and go and do your business."

Director Zhang waved his hand and let the young follower go out weakly.

Wait until the young follower disappeared...

"hiss--"

"hiss--"

Director Zhang took several breaths of cold air!

This is so scary!

It's simply against the will of heaven!

You know, the old men at the Golden Melody Awards, especially Yuan Biao, are famously picky and old stubborn! !

Very stubborn!

Very proud of his face.

He actually... took a group of people to let Qin Yang stay!

If you say this, you just don’t dare to write a novel like this! !

"Son! Be good at it! All Dad can do for you in his life is to hold his big and thick legs!"

Director Zhang was muttering something, then he leaned against the corner of the wall, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath.

This feeling...

It's so satisfying! ! ~~

...

"Brother! Let's go eat something delicious later! Where can I go and have fun!"

Xiaozhao was also wearing a blue double-knife outfit, looking excited.

I completely forgot that I was just a little brat.

Qin Yang gave a blank look: "I'll send you back to your house later... Don't let your parents worry about you."

"Brother, don't! How can we go home if we are out? Home? Haha! My mother has to listen to me when she comes!"

For Xiaozhe, his mother is the most terrifying one, his father Director Zhang...

Oh! Xiao Xiao Director Zhang is ridiculous!

Anyway, my mother is not here, so I have to pretend to be a mess!

Today he is really pretending to be addicted.

He finally knew that as long as he followed Qin Yang, there would be endless B's!

By then he will become the most beautiful boy in elementary school.Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on Xiaozhao's face.

"Wrong? Oh... Is Xiaozhao's mother? Well... I'm Qin Yang, yes, he's over the performance..."

"Yes, I'll send him back later, don't worry..."

"You won't waste my time...you are so kind..."

"Uh...is it signed? Yes."

Just as Xiaozhua was still addicted to the plot of pretending to be slapping in the novel he usually saw, the voice of his most trusted elder brother around him interrupted his beautiful dream.

"Brother!!!Brother!!! Listen to me!"

Xiaozhao's pupils widened, as if a bomb was about to explode in a few seconds, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Qin Yang pretended to have heard nothing and touched Xiaotiao's head.

"Brother... don't! You put down that phone number... This phone number is poisonous..."

Xiaozhao's expression instantly turned into a mask of pain.

I saw a mobile phone handed to Xiaozhao...

Xiaozhao looked at Qin Yang with a puzzled look: "Big...Brother?"

"Didn't you ask me to put down this phone? It just so happens that your mother has something to say to you..."

Qin Yang looked harmless and even said to the little troll who played his "young and dandy little brother".

"Big...Big Brother..."

Xiaozhao's voice was full of crying.

"Little yell~ What's wrong with you? Don't you want to talk to your mother?"

A "gentle" voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xiaozhua had no choice but to take the call with his trembling hands.

then……

He was like a very helpless kitten, hiding in the corner.

I also block my face with my hands from time to time...

Qin Yang laughed...

This is what is called... Is it a story that he used to be a king, until one day his mother came?

Just as Qin Yang was about to leave, he suddenly heard sparse footsteps.

"My friend Qin! My friend Qin! Please stay! Fellow Taoist please stay!"

It was the familiar call of the "Shen Gongbao".

Qin Yang turned around and was frightened by the scene in front of him.

The old men standing in front of him were mostly hunched, wearing black suits, and their heads were lowered from time to time.

Mr. Yuan, standing among them, showed his very rare smile.

There is also a three-point flattery in this smile.

"May I ask... are you all right?"

Qin Yang said in a little surprised.

"My mother, I won't tell you more! After doing this last vote... I'll be back!"

"Xiaozhao! Please reply to me..."

“Dududu…”