Although this party is only broadcast live on CCTV and will not give foreign broadcast rights, it is a national military parade party after all.

Foreign media only have the right to interview the evening party, but they can still pass the reports to every corner of the world. As the lead singer of the first program, Zhou Xing's position is definitely jealous.

Before, Zhou Xing was simply thinking about helping Jiao Shuiyun, and then under the guidance of Li Tiandi, he knew what it meant to him, but he didn't think so much about the others.

But now, Zhou Xing also realized that his appearance might have made some people unhappy. After all, Jiao Shuiyun decided not to himself at the beginning, but to those people who made her dissatisfied, so she found the original author.

But those people don’t care whether they are the original author or not, but how much honor and face is it that great opportunity to make appearance in front of major leaders of the country and in front of the whole world?

The performance was successful, but even if it was taken to the next level, I also had an impression in front of the leader.

If it weren't for Jiao Shuiyun's determination, he would have been overturned long ago.

Despite this, as soon as Jiao Shuiyun left, these people started to make a fuss.

Aren’t they afraid that they would tell Jiao Shuiyun and make her angry?

This made Zhou Xing a little confused, but then he understood that perhaps these people felt that they were just because of the original author and the singing was also good, so Jiao Shuiyun chose it.

Even all their details have been investigated by them these days, knowing that they have no background. As for Zhula, she didn't even find out about this relationship at the beginning, let alone them, I'm afraid they don't know who Jiao Shuiyun's daughter is.

In this way, they probably think that as long as they drive themselves away and move a little longer, the candidate will fall on them.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing stood on the stage and looked down at the people sitting there, with contempt in his eyes. He was about to curse, but suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes glanced at the back door in the corner with a slight indecision, and then said in a deep voice:

"I want me to leave? Do you have the final say? Professor Jiao doesn't say anything, what's the matter with you?"

The man who jumped the most happily before opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Zhou Xing's eyes immediately turned, and his sharp eyes stabbed him almost like an arrow:

"Shut up!"

The sudden sniff made him shudder instantly, and under Zhou Xing's cold eyes, he really shocked these people.

"With the last month left before the performance, you don't think about how to work with me on this show. Instead, you are fighting with the dirty idea of ​​being a fucked in the house. Do you have a sense of collective honor? Do you still regard this as an important performance?"

Zhou Xing sneered: "I said I will affect the performance. Why don't you see what you did? Isn't it exactly what you just said?"

Under Zhou Xing's eyes, no one dared to look at him. They were all intimidated by Zhou Xing's momentum and almost subconsciously lowered their heads.

At this time, Zhou Xing was already a little angry: "With such a utilitarian mind, do you really treat yourself as artists for the people?"

Asking and answering questions, Zhou Xing said angrily: "I think it is the borer of the people!"

Someone felt that his reaction was embarrassing and was scolded by a young boy. As soon as he looked up and wanted to refute, Zhou Xing immediately felt something, looked at him again and shouted:

"What are you looking at? You are not convinced, right?"

The man's face sternly, and he was also thumping in his heart by Zhou Xing's terrifying eyes, and he didn't dare to say anything until his mouth was heard.

Zhou Xing was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, and continued with a gloomy face:

"Eat the salary paid by the people and pay you, enjoy a good working environment, accept the audience's love and applause, you don't want to win glory for the country, it's time to do it, and you still want to compete for interests and make me angry. This is what a people's artist should do? Isn't the interests of the country above everything else?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Xing pointed at himself:

"If you think anyone sings better than me, you can let him come over and compete with me. It is indeed better than me. I can give up this position, and there is absolutely no complaints!"

Then, Zhou Xing changed his tone and his voice became cold: "But if he sang worse than me, he just wanted to use this stage to achieve his own selfish interests and for fame and profit, then it would be shameful to simply ignore the interests of the country!"

The sound was like a thunderous thunder, which shocked everyone's hearts, which made them look up subconsciously and look at Zhou Xing in horror. They couldn't figure out how could this young young man who was not taken seriously before, and how could he say such a strong aura?

And under Zhou Xing's righteous words, they had nothing to say.

Just when the audience was silent and no one dared to say a word, a sudden burst of applause in the studio, which scared everyone who had just been shocked but still hadn't come back to their senses.

"Well said!"

The sound of aura made everyone look back subconsciously. When they saw this, their eyes suddenly shrank, their faces changed drastically, and they all stood up in a hurry.

Some people were holding various musical instruments in their hands, and when they were together, they suddenly had a "ding-bang bang" sound, which made them panic.

Looking at the chaos in front of you, the person who came frowned and snorted heavily.

Although this sound was not as loud as Zhou Xing, it still made them frightened and their breathing became rapid.

Because it was not someone else who came, it was Jiao Lao Jiao who was fighting!

They only knew that Jiao Shuiyun would not come back in a short time, but they didn't know that Jiao would come here at this time. Because of this, they said that before.

Although Zhou Xing's previous words were the fuse, even if they didn't say that Zhou Xing, they would still use words to squeeze him out and make him angry.

Even if Zhou Xing asked Jiao Shuiyun for complaint, they thought they had investigated Zhou Xing and knew that they had no special relationship. The only reason was that Zhou Xing was the original author.

Since this is the case, they will be consistent at that time, and you will behave like a person who is a little bit light. If they think about it, there are so many people here and have known Jiao Shuiyun for many years, Jiao Shuiyun will definitely believe them.

But they didn't know that Jiao Lao would come over at this time and suddenly the morale of the army was in chaos.

However, not everyone is so unbearable. The band conductor Deng Ke made a quick mistake and turned to Zhou Xing on the stage and shouted: "Zhou Xing, what are you talking nonsense!"

After saying that, Deng Ke quickly ran towards Mr. Jiao and said as he ran: "Old Jiao, why are you here? Don't inform me in advance, so we can welcome you."

Although Mr. Jiao's eyes were turbid, they were full of wisdom. How could Deng Ke's tricks make any waves in front of him? He said lightly:

"Notify in advance? If that's the case, I'm afraid I won't see this good show today."
Chapter completed!