The day when the idol is disqualified, when the superstar rises

The song Wang Chuan chose to sing tomorrow is "Model".

This song is not like ordinary pop music, many people will fall in love with it immediately after listening to it.

But it is very suitable to take it out and sing now.

It is the best explanation of the situation Wang Chuan faced before "Statement".

After "Statement", we can even echo it.

Of course, after the song is over, some people may think that this is a triple blow to the fans...

Understanding "Annoyance" as a mockery is a four-stroke combo...

Some people are already "deconstructing" on the Internet. The boy in "Boy" is Wang Chuan himself, and that "she" is actually a fan.

After Wang Chuan saw it, he commented a "?" on his trumpet.

It's just that today's cooperation is not as pleasant as last time.

Inexplicably, Lu Li has a lot of ideas, and has been discussing with Wang Chuan, whether this is better here, and whether that is better there...

Just to make an accompaniment first, Lu Li made a fuss over a molehill.

It took Wang Chuan a lot of effort to convince Lu Li to do everything according to his own ideas.

After the thinking is unified, the speed will increase.

But the time dragged on to the afternoon.

It's just a small accompaniment, this is really... Wang Chuan still wants to go back to the hotel to code.

Finally, basically finished, when I went out to rest.

"I'm not in the right shape today. After so long, I'll take the money from the shed."

Lu Li apologized.

"You are self-employed, and we are reimbursed by the company." Wang Chuan also smiled, "It's actually quite simple to make songs with me. I mainly want to learn."

"Well," Lu Li nodded and laughed, "The song is very good, you are better than me."

"Forehead……"

Wang Chuan was a little embarrassed and was about to say something.

"Go to the bar for a while?" Lu Li suggested, "There is no one in my friend's bar at the moment, so I can't take pictures of you. I haven't performed for a while, and my hands are a little itchy. I will find an audience for myself. "

"Row."

Then code again tonight!

Wang Chuan on Earth spent more time in nightclubs and bars than in his own home. After so many days, he still misses it a bit.

Although it is an empty bar with no one.

Call Tang Ruojing, who is busy writing the report, and Huang Yang, who is already asleep, to move positions together.

"We'd better go back to the hotel."

Tang Ruojing was a little dissatisfied in the car.

The rented car was not big, and Huang Yang was still a heavyweight player, so Lu Li and the others took a taxi there.

"Who wouldn't let a singer into a bar?"

Wang Chuan objected.

Tang Ruojing lowered her head and continued to write the report, trying her best to persuade her.

Right now, on the bar street, there is indeed no human hair, and it is as quiet as a no-man's land.

But when Wang Chuan pushed open the door of Lu Li and his friend's bar, retro disco dance music broke the silence.

A woman in a T-shirt is shaking her head to the rhythm of the dance music. Her figure is so good that it explodes. She is big and slender, but her dance moves are half-paralyzed. She has all kinds of weird shapes, but her face She also has a glamorous face, which makes people feel that she is in a state of feeling extremely good about herself.

To be honest, if it weren't for that face and figure, it would give people the impression that the country aunt is practicing hard for fighting dance.

Lu Li looked at Huang Yang helplessly, then leaned over and asked Wang Chuan loudly, "Have you heard of "Quiet Soul"?"

Wang Chuan wanted to say no at the first moment, but he brought up the memory of this body. It turned out to be a Cantonese dance song that is very rare in this world, and what is playing now is the pure music version.

Just nod.

"Can you sing?"

Wang Chuan nodded again.

Wang Chuan with this body can't sing, mainly because his Cantonese is too poor, but Wang Chuan on earth likes "unruly indulgence and love freedom" too much.

Lu Li went over to fetch a microphone, stuffed it into Wang Chuan's hand, and signaled to Wang Chuan that he could sing.

Wang Chuan looked at the woman who completely ignored the sudden appearance of four people in the bar and was still enjoying herself.

In the end, he decided to show his skills. There really can't be a player who can pretend to be more aggressive than himself, otherwise he would embarrass the fellow earthlings?

Besides, for some reason, after time travelling, Wang Chuan found that his singing skills were extremely strong.

If it didn't feel unscientific, Wang Chuan would not have signed up for the vocal class.

This is the moment to hold the audience!

Shake your body to the rhythm of the music, and get in with the beat.

"I couldn't dance with you last night, so my soul is nailed..."

This song is quite dynamic. After singing, Wang Chuan understood why this woman is so high.

The songs in this world are really amazing, singing is really a joy!

Glancing around, Lu Li and Huang Yang looked shocked and conquered, only Tang Ruojing frowned.

And just after singing a few lines, the woman noticed that someone was coming to the bar, and now it's Wang Chuan's home court!

She was a little dissatisfied that Wang Chuan stole her limelight, so she stopped dancing and picked up a microphone to compete with Wang Chuan in singing.

"Today, I took off my dress in rags, and there are only three steps away from your restricted area..."

Objectively speaking, Wang Chuan felt that she sang at [-]% of her own level.

The voice is very cold, but there is a feeling of floating fragrance, and every word she sings is very exciting, giving this song a temperament that is unique to her.

But unfortunately, Wang Chuan's singing skills belong to the level of metaphysics.

Wang Chuan continued to sing.

She also continued to sing, and a look of dissatisfaction began to appear on her expressionless cold face.

But still the same sentence, it is Wang Chuan's home game now!

The opponent has already broken the defense, but I just feel that it is normal.

win win win!

They scrambled to finish the last line of the lyrics, and before the music stopped, she couldn't help but pick up the coat on the bar and rushed out the door.

When the door was opened and the sun came in, Wang Chuan realized that she had dyed long gray hair.

I am really confident in my own appearance.

The music is over.

Wang Chuan turned around and bowed to the audience.

"Pfft—hahahahaha!"

The laughter of Lu Li and Huang Yang almost turned the bar upside down. Tang Ruojing probably had never been in a bar or seen such an occasion, and her brows were still at the same angle they were frowning two minutes ago.

"You know her?"

Wang Chuan asked with a smile.

With this woman's hardware, the number of times she can be robbed of the limelight is absolutely rare.

"She's Huang Yang's younger sister—hahahahahaha!"

Lu Li was dying of laughter, and Huang Yang was also out of breath.

Two people in their 40s and [-]s smiled like children.

Although Lu Li hadn't finished popularizing the science on where the jokes are, Wang Chuan decided to laugh along with the gregarious ones.

But Wang Chuan really didn't see that it was Huang Yang's younger sister, and her appearance was too bad.

"That's why my soul is completely nailed..."

The sound of the song playing was a bit abrupt amidst the laughter.

The world stood still for about six seconds at this point.

During these six seconds, Wang Chuan calmly took the phone from Tang Ruojing's hand, deleted the audio file directly, then put it in the recycle bin, deleted it further, returned the phone to Tang Ruojing, and finally pushed open the bar door.

At the end of six seconds, Wang Chuan got into the car.

"Back to the hotel."