"I'm thinking about his temper."

When she was walking towards the to-determined area of ​​the Flow Bureau, Xie Bowen was unable to speak to the camera.

The staff also laughed in a voice-over: "Didn't you think he won't choose you?"

Xie Bowen said: "It's the tacit understanding before. You know his personality and temper. We used to do shows together and then we went to this variety show together. Although he is a mentor and I am a rapper, the person or thing he knows about hip-hop is me. If I don't choose him, he will definitely lose his temper."

The staff spoke in a voice-over: "But he didn't choose you?"

Xie Bowen was helpless: "So. Any kind of rude or scumbag is all about character design. He was also not confident that I would choose others. I was deceived by other characters."

Pointing to the camera: "Han is a coward for you!!"

"Ha ha!!"

The special effect sound laughed, Xie Bowen walked to the area to be determined by the flow bureau.

The result is to be decided, those who stand up together: "yo~man~"

Xie Bowen was unable to shake hands with several people and hip-hop gifts, and the few joked: "Who is this?" "Xie Bowen's flow bureau?" "Simon actually flow bureau?" "Just kidding?"!"

Because the depressing atmosphere of the flow is about to be decided, it is much easier with Xie Bowen's arrival. Everyone knows that his strength and popularity are impossible to have a flow, but there is no way at this moment, it's just a trick of fate?

Of course, behind the scenes, this is how to reasonably separate Xie Bowen and Han Wei from the previous talk. The students could not see the situation inside, and the audience would naturally feel that it was a mistake. I never thought that it was designed like this.

Without talking about these, choose to continue. But Han Wei was a little confused. Sometimes there was no one standing there, and sometimes if there was no one standing there, there was someone to choose. Several other mentors laughed and chose their own team members one after another.

Li Ao: Gui Bian, Bridge, Hu Xu,

Long Zeyang:   obi&mo3,TT, Xiaobai.

Dog Brother: Gai, Huang Xu, laugh.

Han Wei: Wow, jonyG, Ifjeni.

So far, each mentor team has three members, with only one quota left. Most of the others are in a mess.

Only the last rapper is left, hip-hop man.

"This is a must."

All the mentors except Han Wei stood up. Han Wei is not very familiar with hip-hop hero, but those who really play hip-hop must know who he is.

All three of them stood up, and Long Zeyang asked Han Wei: "Don't you stand?"

Han Wei shook his head: "I can't do it, I will leave my last vote to Xie Bowen."

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed, and Long Zeyang signaled: "I think if Xie Bowen can still choose, he will not choose you."

Han Wei said: "Impossible. In the case of the flow, it should be that the team has insufficient number of players to choose them, and they have no right to choose."

"That's true."

Li Ao spoke.

“What is it?”

Brother Gou smiled: "In the end, the people who are in the game will still choose who will stand in front of the door, and then the mentor who has insufficient number of people in the opening team will choose from it."

What was surprising was that the very strong Xiao Qinglong had also failed. It was not that no one wanted it, but that he didn't expect it, it was just so-called missed.

Han Wei was stunned for a moment: "Is that true?"

Long Zeyang waved: "Come on. To be honest, it is basically impossible for Xie Bowen or hip-hop to choose you."

"Hahaha!!"

The three of them teased. Han Wei glared: "Xie Bowen, I don't speak, why doesn't the hip-hop hero choose me?"

It is normal for a few people to smile and say nothing. The hip-hop hero and the three of them seem to know each other, but they are more familiar with whom. But Han Wei not only has no American background, but also is not a traditional hip-hop rapper.

Normally, I wouldn't choose him.

"And you have to know."

Long Zeyang continued to bewitch: "All four of us are standing, but hip-hop heroes will only choose one mentor. There is still a quota for the remaining three mentors. At that time, we will still compete with you. Do you think you have taken it safe?"

Han Wei sighed and stood up and stood over: "Okay. Show respect. Anyway, it's the last person, so the number of times doesn't matter. Respect."

The few people clapped and cheered. The dog brother said, "That's right."

The three of them really didn't think that the hip-hop hero would choose Han Wei, which was the reason before. So they were all waiting at this moment.

Han Wei leaned against the door and pointed at the few people: "You are cruel. Judging from your face, you know someone, right? You have connections in the hip-hop world, are you bullying me not familiar with others?"

"Hahaha!"

All three of them laughed. Now that the recording is more than half, everyone is familiar with each other. Just make a fuss.

"Hip-hop man, he has made his choice. Please open the door."

Zhou Che's voice sounded on the radio, and Han Wei was still complaining about several people: "If you have the aptitude, you can split the hip-hop hero into three parts! Otherwise, what are you pretending to be there?! People choose at most one, and the remaining two relationships are just the same... Oh!"

Several people were fighting each other, and Han Wei suddenly forgot that he was leaning against the door. As a result, he suddenly leaned back and fell inside the door.

“Haha…uh.”

Several people were laughing when they suddenly realized that Han Wei was not falling and was supported.

Han Wei turned around in surprise and stared at her eyes widened in disbelief. The other doors were opened together, Li Ao, Long Zeyang, and Gou Ge were all shocked.

Because there is no one in front of their door. What does that mean?

This shows that they thought they would definitely choose one hip-hop hero from the other three mentors except Han Wei. No one chose it, and chose Han Wei, who they thought was the most unlikely one?!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Han Wei screamed and hugged the masked hip-hop man hard, and hugged him directly and came in to see the three mentors.

"Who is this?! Ah?! Who is this?!"

Han Wei pulled the hip-hop hero to Long Zeyang: "Who is this?! Tell me! Who is this?"

"I……"

Long Zeyang had no choice but to push him away, and Han Wei directly held the hip-hop hero's shoulder to Li Ao's show of sarcasm: "Who is this? Mentor Li told me who this is?!"

Li Ao laughed and looked at the hip-hop man: "Do you choose him?!"

Brother Dog also came over: "You actually chose him?"

Hip-hop laughed: "I'm particularly interested in his music, especially his stage. I feel like trying to join his team...sorry, sorry."

Speaking to several other tutors.

Han Wei smiled proudly: "I am really... you guys all of you before?! He said he would not choose me!! What do you say now?! How do you say?!"

The few people had no choice but to sit back, and suddenly Long Zeyang spoke: "Han Wei. You have full quota."

Brother Dog and Li Ao were stunned and laughed and clapped: "By the way, you're full of places!! Hahahaha!!"

Han Wei's expression was frozen, and the hip-hop hero looked at Han Wei: "Do you have someone to choose?"

After saying that, he signaled: "Then I'll go and settle."

"No, no!!"

Han Wei quickly grabbed him, but he was crying: "No..."

The hip-hop man said, "Then I'd better leave, I won't waste your quota."

"Hahaha!!"

Several mentors were relieved by laughing, including Zhou Che, who was outside, had cameras smiling and watching.

Han Wei grabbed the hip-hop hero hard but whistled to the sky: "Xie Bowen!!! Brother Wen!!!"

“Hahahahaha!!”

Several mentors laughed so hard, because in this way, Xie Bowen would definitely not be in the same group with him. Is it necessary to say?

No matter who it is his turn, he will not belong to Han Wei.

As if you could hear it, Xie Bowen looked at the ceiling in the to be determined area.

"Congratulations to Han Wei for winning the hip-hop hero, then Han Wei's team is full."

The radio sound was finalized. Han Wei squatted there with weak rubbing his face, and raised his head and hugged the hip-hop man for a while: "Welcome."

Hip-hop joked: "You don't seem to want me?"

"No, no."

It's already like this now, how could Han Wei say that? In fact, it's not that he doesn't want it, but that he never thought that he would really choose him.

"I didn't expect it."

Han Wei explained: "You know because they encouraged me to come up, but you would never choose me if you said anything. But in order to show your respect for you, I also stood up."

Long Zeyang looked at the hip-hop hero curiously: "Why did you choose him?"

The hip-hop hero had a sincere tone and looked at several people: "Because I play hip-hop abroad, although I have some achievements, I always bear pressure for some reasons. But when I returned to China to participate in this program, I saw Han Wei's performance. I especially hope to work with an artist like him who has never played hip-hop before but is particularly talented. We can carry forward hip-hop together."
To be continued...