Mo Shao’s Heart-warming Favorite: the National School Grass is a Girl

Time came to the evening in a blink of an eye. When school was over in the afternoon, Lin Wan'er arrived at the school very punctually.

"Su Chen, is your condition okay?" Lin Wan'er asked worriedly as soon as she got on the bus.

Although the contact time with Su Chen was not too short, she still didn't know much about Su Chen's ability to withstand pressure.

In the past two days, the wind direction on the Internet has changed so fast that she even exceeded her expectations. So she was very worried that Su Chen would be affected by this.

Su Chen shrugged indifferently, her eyes filled with indifferent expression: "Sister Wan'er, don't worry, no problem!"

If she can't resist even this little storm, how can she achieve the goal set by the bastard?

She didn't want to let the **** see herself clearly again.

Thinking that she bowed her head to the **** for the first time last night, she felt that it was the greatest humiliation she had suffered in her life!

She would never allow the same thing to happen again!

Lin Wan'er glanced at her and nodded secretly. It seems that she underestimated Su Chen, and she really didn't care about such a small blow.

By the way, are all the Su family monsters?

If you put it on ordinary people, I am afraid that your mentality would have collapsed long ago by so many people!

The car soon came to the Imperial TV station, because some fans knew the live broadcast time tonight, so they came outside in advance to wait. After Su Chen put on the mask in advance, he got out of the car with confidence.

"Look, that's the Eleventh Young Master, maybe I'm going to sing some **** song tonight!"

"That's not necessarily. The competition does not require everyone to sing their original songs, right? People can't cover them?"

"What do you know, if she sings a cover, wouldn't it be true that he has said that he has exhausted his talents? So now he has to sing his own song!"

"If I were him, I would just abstain, lest we sing a piece of **** and pollute our ears."

"Who said no?"

...

As soon as Su Chen got out of the car, he heard unscrupulous comments from people next to him.

Some people even seem to be afraid that she won't hear them, and they don't know how to constrain at all.

After Su Chen took a deep look, he discovered that this person was holding a poster of Zhao Xinhao in his hand. Who else could he be a fan?

Haha, is she blocking other people's way again?

"Ignore them, let's go in!" Lin Wan'er's face is not very good-looking, she can't kill but nodded, and it's really too much to still play rhythm here at this time!

Su Chen let out a faint "um", and walked inside.

As soon as she came backstage, she ran into Zhao Xinhao who had also arrived here.

Su Chen's eyes were narrowed, and a sneer that no one else could see appeared at the corner of his mouth under the mask.

"Heh, isn't this this year's rookie king?" Zhao Xinhao's eyes lit up, and he came to Su Chen's face, with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"I heard that you can't write a song now?"

The complacency in his tone couldn't be concealed no matter what.

In the past two days, he has been paying attention to the wind direction on the Internet. Seeing that Su Chen has not made any statement from beginning to end, he even thinks that Su Chen is guilty of conscience!

So tonight, he is bound to win this number one!

Su Chen glanced at him, too lazy to take care of this mental retardation, just let this guy live in his dream!

"Fuck, what to pretend to be!" Zhao Xinhao's expression became gloomy when Su Chen ignored him.

Mad, see how Lao Tzu will abuse you when he is on stage!