My system can be changed

Chapter 112

"By the way, I just saw that studio No. [-] is full of people. What's going on?"

Lin Haoyu frowned slightly dissatisfied, narrowed his eyes with displeasure, and stared at the director.

"If it's true that someone has taken over my exclusive studio, you have to say hello to me no matter what."

This situation made Lin Haoyu very upset, as if he had been cuckolded by his girlfriend and didn't know it yet.

Qiao Wenguang was slightly taken aback, then burst out laughing boldly with a puff, and forced himself to laugh:

"Brother Yu, you mean the Studio No. [-] that was transformed by Wang Shijie?"

Wang Shijie?Transformation?

The expression on Lin Haoyu's face froze slightly, replaced by a deep hehe.

No wonder Lin Haoyu felt like he didn't know each other just now. Was the co-author changed by Wang Shijie?

"Okay, Director, I probably understand."

Lin Haoyu's face darkened, and after saying goodbye to Qiao Wenguang, he strode towards Studio No. [-].

"Director, I'm leaving first."

Qiao Wenguang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled tremblingly in surprise and said:

"Brother Yu, can you let them tell us during construction that something almost happened during the live broadcast last time?"

Lin Haoyu smiled awkwardly, silently kicked Wang Shijie off Mount Everest eighteen times and shot him 28 times in his heart, and said with a sneer:

"Don't worry, I will let Wang Shijie die without a burial. Ahem, I will personally apologize."

Only then did Qiao Wenguang nodded in satisfaction, but his face froze instantly in the next second:

"Wait a minute, Brother Yu! Don't kill anyone!"

Although Wang Shijie was damned, Qiao Wenguang didn't expect Wang Shijie's body to be lying here at that time—well, it took up too much space.

After saying a word, Lin Haoyu immediately came outside the studio.

"Da da."

Lin Haoyu knocked on the door with a gloomy face, silently thinking in his heart whether it is better to put Wang Shijie on the tiger stool or chili water

Inside, Wang Shijie listened excitedly to the report of the visitor:

"Fuck, are you really sure that Brother Yu is back?"

awesome!

Wang Shijie smirked and said silently:

"I don't know if Brother Yu will treat me to dinner when he sees that I helped him renovate this studio."

Suddenly, the door opened tremblingly by itself, and because Wang Shijie was cheering, no one noticed it.

Lin Haoyu stared at Wang Shijie indifferently with an ugly face, smacked his lips and secretly sneered:

"I think I can treat Old Wang to a meal with a severed head."

Fuck, do you still want labor and management to treat you to dinner?

Lin Haoyu frowned gloomyly and looked around. There was indeed a lot more space, and the equipment was all the latest imported equipment, which was even higher than the equipment used to record "Haoyu Talk Show".

"Ok?"

Lin Haoyu's expression froze suddenly, and his eyes swept across a machine that looked like a computer.

There was a bang of thunder, and Lin Haoyu felt terrified.

Fuck!Isn't this the world's top tuning smart computer that Lin Haoyu saw last time at Universal Film Company in the United States?

"The conservative price can be tens of millions."

Lin Haoyu gulped down the saliva in his mouth with difficulty in horror, and silently exited the studio.

I have to admit that Wang Shijie really did something really big this time.

"Da da."

Wang Shijie immediately went to open the door excitedly, and then said with a wicked smile:

"Brother Yu! It really is you! How about it, look at the studio I remodeled, does it feel different?"

Lin Haoyu looked at the studio again with a strange expression, nodded silently, and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"It's pretty good-looking. These machines also look like high-end products imported from abroad, but..."

Lin Haoyu stared at Wang Shijie resentfully, and sighed:

"How much money did you spend on labor?!"

That's right, what Lin Haoyu was worried about was not how good the quality of the machine was, he only cared about how much it cost.

After a unilateral beating, Lin Haoyu let the aggrieved Wang Shijie go, heaved a sigh of relief, and went home to rest.

The next day, Lin Haoyu reluctantly got up under the urging of the mobile phone alarm clock, silently turned off the mobile phone, turned around and continued to sleep.

Huh, Lin Haoyu sighed speechlessly, rubbed his head with quite a headache, and lazily said to himself:

"It's still early, anyway, it's not much fun to go to China Second TV Station for training later."

Because Lin Haoyu did not participate in the "Who is the King of Singer" qualifiers in his own capacity, so even "Unknown" could not be an exception, and had to go to the three-day training like Yang Yan and other top eight players.

Ugh!

Sighing, Lin Haoyu lay on the bed silently, and fell asleep until ten o'clock, then woke up unsteadily, and went to Huaxia No. [-] TV on his own.

"I don't know if it has started."

Lin Haoyu frowned slightly in displeasure. It was a waste of time to ask him to go to training. It is estimated that his current singing level has already reached the first-class level in China.

Passing by a McDonald's on the way, Lin Haoyu went into the store wearing a mask and bought a hamburger. While eating, he squeezed onto the bus and drove to the center of Kyoto in a low-key manner.

Ok?

Lin Haoyu frowned suspiciously and looked towards the tall billboard beside the road outside the car, only to see the four big characters "Who is the King of Singer" standing prominently on it.

"The Huaxia TV's promotion is really good, and even the road billboards have been taken down."

Lin Haoyu clicked his tongue in admiration, sighed and thought about the promotion of his own Kyoto TV station—it seemed that it was at most just a street lamp body advertisement, and the conversion rate was pitifully low.

Fortunately, there was no serious traffic jam today. In less than two hours, Lin Haoyu arrived at China TV, which is more than ten kilometers away from his home.

"Crack."

The automatic door opened, Lin Haoyu looked around curiously, straightened the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in his heart:

"Will some paparazzi rush up and flay me alive?"

After struggling furtively, Lin Haoyu gritted his teeth, took off his mask, and rushed towards Ertai.

Fortunately, maybe there are too many stars on Huaxia TV, and the paparazzi are not very enthusiastic. At most, they just take a few photos and say a few words.

Well, that's all, although it took Lin Haoyu more than half an hour to break free from the encirclement of the reporters.

"Fuck! It's so frightening."

Lin Haoyu patted his chest with lingering fear, panting heavily, and looked around in panic, fearing that some paparazzi would appear in any corner.

Gum!

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Lin Haoyu sneered and said silently:

"Who dares to take off the mask? It will be dissected by those reporters."

Not to mention, it is really possible for some fanatical reporters to do such a thing. Lin Haoyu is somewhat self-aware of how many people he has offended.

Frowning unhappily, Lin Haoyu sighed:

"However, I have to put on a black mask first, after all, my current identity is 'unknown'."

After changing his clothes, he tiptoed into the training hall of "Who Is the King of Singer", and Lin Haoyu saw eight pairs of eyes shooting towards him.

Lin Haoyu calmed down pretending to be calm, with a cold face—in fact, he walked in with a cold face.

"Papa papa."

The sound of footsteps hit everyone's hearts in an instant, making people feel a little trembling, and also engraved a mysterious shadow on the unknown person's body.

Ok?

Zheng Hongchang looked at the visitor with a face full of displeasure, then frowned slightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction:

"Unknown, we have already started the pre-match training here, isn't it a bit unfair for you to come so late?"

Just a joke, everyone has been taking classes here all morning, even if they are as strong as Wang Poqing.

But even if it was unfair, Zheng Hongchang would not be so stupid as to prepare to make a small fuss for the unknown, after all, his victory or defeat had nothing to do with him.

unfair?

Lin Haoyu laughed inwardly. For the winner, why is it necessary to talk about fairness with the loser?

"However, I didn't expect Wang Poqing, an S-level guy, to come."

This was somewhat beyond Lin Haoyu's expectations. After all, he was ranked higher than him in China, so there was no need to come to the training camp.

Lin Haoyu smiled slightly and said:

"It's really not fair. I'm really sorry for letting you waste so much time."

"you!"

Zheng Hongchang was furious immediately, knocked the table down heavily with a bang, stood up abruptly, and roared angrily with a red face:

"Fuck, unknown! Don't fucking think that you are number one in the world, let me tell you, even if you really beat everyone present, there is one guy you will never win!"

snort!

Zheng Hongchang was really pissed off by the unknown. He thought that this kid would calm down for a while after being late, but he was still so manic, and he didn't have the measure to match his singing skills at all.

"If this kid goes on like this, he will suffer sooner or later."

Zheng Hongchang sighed a few times with a dignified expression, and sighed silently to himself.

It is true that Zheng Hongchang was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the unknown person who was late and did not know it, but in terms of singing skills, the unknown person could even compete with Wang Poqing.

Lin Haoyu was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then frowned with some doubts and asked:

"Oh? Who else I can never win?"

The guy who can make Zheng Hongchang give such a high evaluation made Lin Haoyu slightly startled, and suddenly became interested.

"Could it be those old Hong Kong and Taiwan superstars?"

Lin Haoyu pondered for a long time in amazement, but he couldn't think of anyone who could make him invincible for the rest of his life.

After silence, Lin Haoyu stood up and bowed solemnly, and asked suspiciously and curiously:

"Old Zheng, I don't know who the guy you are talking about is?"