Chapter 337

Shu Cheng has long discussed with the program team about giving up on his own initiative. The director of masked king of songs didn't like Lu Yiyi's practice. Now Shu Cheng wants to go to the knockout competition and meet her against them.

After the host announced that he could give up the game, the poison was silent. It would be better for him to lose the victory!

Not that he theking is proud of being a singer alone!

The poison pursed his lips and couldn't speak. He didn't like Lu Yiyi's practice, but he didn't have the courage, and he didn't have the strength like theking to be confident to win under such a disadvantage and not be eliminated.

Perhaps this is the gap between him and theking and the common people.

……

Shu Cheng stepped off the stage step by step, completely ignoring the poison's eyes.

Backstage lounge.

Lu Yiyi watched the video at the scene. Her face under the mask was so dark that she could drip water and clenched her fist.

Theking, eliminate her? He is too naive!

Do you really think you can win with some strength?!

Chasing a dream? utter innocence?

Fate can't make us kneel down and beg for mercy?

Lu Yiyi sneered. Just such a song can know how unfit this person is for the entertainment industry. How many people are red in the entertainment industry?

At least she is a living example. From entering the entertainment industry, she knows that everything is not simple. She gave up her childlike heart in exchange for her current popularity, stepping on others step by step.

Up to now, she has become a first-line star. How much has she experienced and how many people have been secretly set up? She can't remember.

This time, the civilians won the game with the king's song, but it was just a fluke. Do they really think they can win next time?

The people in the city are lucky. She doesn't believe that with her popularity, theking can win again!

Lu Yiyi slowly stepped onto the stage wearing a mask and imagined the angry look of the king when he lost to her in the knockout and the unwilling look in his eyes when he took off the mask.

What, theking? Isn't it the same in front of her?!

When the music starts, Lu Yiyi picks up the microphone:

"Love you, I love you,"

"It's sad to be drunk alone,"

"Miss you at night,"

"Tears covered my eyes."

"Love you, I love you,"

"It's sad to be drunk alone,"

"Where is the lover?"

"Do you know I love you?"

……

After singing a song, Lu Yiyi's lips were lifted with satisfaction. This time she played very well.

The audience was also very enthusiastic.

"Wind! Lu Yiyi!"

"Wind! Lu Yiyi!"

"Lu Yiyi!"

"Lu Yiyi!"

"Lu Yiyi, this game is great! It sounds great! Theking can't win, ha ha ha!"

"Who let the king die! Otherwise she can compete with the civilians for the championship!"

"The king is sure to lose! He should be exposed soon!"

The guests of the guess and evaluation group were silent.

They are waiting for the king to appear next.

Lu Yiyi's performance in this game is so excellent. In addition, many audiences are her fans. This game will be a challenge for theking.

Yes, challenge, not necessarily lose.

Because they believe that theking will bring them miracles!

……

The lights flickered. Shu Cheng stood on the stage with a guitar in her hand. Her rebellious eyes showed her publicity.

The music sounded, and some deep voices sounded:

"When you enter this happy scene,"

"Recite all your dreams and thoughts,"

"All kinds of makeup on all kinds of faces,"

"No one remembers you."