The performance of the Stellar Cup celebration was not broadcast live, so many people were waiting for the media to release some news after the celebration was over.
The reporters did not disappoint everyone, especially Jinzhou. The entertainment reporters set a "bomb" before the celebration was over.
Does Chu Bo know how to mute? !
After singing hi, it didn't explode, and the voice was silenced? ! !
A hundred people in Jinzhou who saw the news didn't believe it, let alone them, not even the Chu family themselves. After contacting Chu Yang and getting confirmation, the Chu family looked at Chu Bo with a vision as if they were looking at the new world.
"What kind of stimulation can you learn to mute?" Chu Bo was full of curiosity.
"Really forced by the concert?" Chu Bo's father touched his chin, guessing all kinds of possibilities. Of course, he also knew about Chu Bo's application for concerts in other continents and was blocked by the cultural bureaus of various continents, but he didn't plan to care about it.
Chu Bo's grandfather smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, my education is still effective."
From the old man's point of view, the ideological education he arranged for Chu Bo must be effective. Sure enough, it is his old man who can educate children better.
As for many Jinzhou fans...
Do not believe! impossible!
I, the No. 1 troll in Dajinzhou, gave me the nickname "Bomber" and gave him the nickname "Bomber". Chu Bo, who had a pit in his head, was in trouble not long ago. How could he be able to silence himself in such a short period of time? !
Absolutely misinformation! rumor! !
After seeing the video clip released by the organizers of the Stellar Cup, the part about Chu Bo and Fang Zhao's performance together was taken out by many people for careful analysis. I really haven't found a place where Chu Bo is rough. That special singing voice will not be a fake Chu Bo.
Some of Jinzhou's fans believe that Chu Bo has really transformed with mixed feelings, some are still skeptical, and the rest...
Believe it or not! Don't listen, don't listen! The organizer must have processed the video files! Official review! My No. 1 troll in Dajinzhou can't just go offline like this! Never compromise! !
No matter what other people think or think, Chu Yang, the agent, is already busy with anticipation. Since Chu Bo can control the noise on the stage of the Celebration of the Stellar Cup this time, he will be fine with the bid for the concert later. went to talk.
After the performance that night, there was a short meet-and-greet meeting where Fang Zhao and the others who had been invited to the past were invited to have a close contact with the students and talk.
The students asked a lot of questions, and Fang Zhao only chose some of them to answer. He would talk to these kids as much as he could, but he couldn't say a word about the military's confidential information. In addition, Fang Zhao found that many students were really curious about his ears, and he wasn't angry, but he didn't respond much.
Signed, took photos, exchanged contact information with other guests, and when Fang recalled to the college dormitory, it was almost zero.
Fang Zhao asked Nanfeng and the three of them to go back to rest and walk into the dormitory by himself. At this time, the commercial streets of the imperial city were very lively and brightly lit, but the interior of the Imperial Academy of Arts was much quieter.
Opening the dormitory door, Curly Hair was already guarding the door, humming and coquettish with his tail.
Fang Zhao looked at the automatic feeding machine. The ten kilograms of dog food that was put in this morning are already empty.
"Eating so much? Where did all the food go?"
Fang Zhao was carrying his curly hair, but he couldn't tell that this was a dog that could eat ten kilograms of dog food a day, which was equivalent to what other people would eat for a month.
He knew that curly hairs ate a lot in the past. Curly hairs themselves are special, and it all boils down to "special" factors. But after returning from the star, the appetite for curly hair seems to be even greater.
"Did you eat too much during the time of the star and stretched your stomach?"
Curly hair often stole food during the time of Buxing. Except in the desert, he went to the beach a few times, and heard from Nanfeng that Curly Hair had also swam in the sea. No one knew what he ate and how much he ate.
If you can't ask, the dog just grunts.
The game console is still on, Fang Zhao flipped through the game records inside, and he was playing it just now. He played it all night last night. Today, no one in the dormitory is taking care of it, and no one is leading it out for a walk, so it stays in the dormitory, except for Eating, drinking and laughing, the rest of the time is all about the game. I seem to be in good spirits at the moment, and it seems that I can play another night at night.
The games that Fang Zhao had downloaded to it before have all been cleared, and now they are playing a new level game that was changed after returning from the star, and upgraded the monster class. It has been addicted to it these days.
Putting on the new dog food, Fang Zhao patted the curly dog's head, "Moderate games are good for the brain, excessive games are mentally retarded, reasonable arrangements, and forget?"
Curly drooped his ears, shrugged his neck and looked away.
Fang Zhao pulled one of its ears, "Did you hear it?"
Curly hair hummed and flicked his tail as if to please.
"You should be glad you weren't born in the era of extinction!"
Fang Zhao won't be serious with a dog. Although he knows that Curly Hair has been improving his IQ and can understand a lot of words, he doesn't really treat it with the standard of treating people.
But there are still lessons to be learned. Fang Zhao decided to take Curly Hair out to run more tomorrow, guarding the game console all day, and the amount of exercise must keep up.
I went to Muzhou Farm to order an additional batch of dog food, and I also ordered some from other farms. The stock at home is really not enough for curly hair.
After ordering the dog food and arranging the notes to give to Mo Lang tomorrow, Fang Zhao was still thinking when he lay on the bed: Ten kilograms of dog food a day didn't make a sound. What am I keeping
Fang Zhao had thought about it many times before, but he still hasn't figured it out.
The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, this is what you are talking about, right? He can live again, so looking at it, it doesn't seem to matter that a little puppy eats ten kilograms a day. It's just that I still have to hide it, it's too scary to say it out.
If you don't understand, don't continue to struggle, but Fang Zhao didn't sleep well this night, and he always felt that he heard someone singing during his sleep.
Even after living in the new century for such a long time, the vigilance that was exercised during the era of eradication has not weakened, but the song did not trigger Fang Zhao's brain alarm, so he would not wake up immediately, but Fang Zhao's brain had already started subconsciously. Analyze the source of the sound.
Why is there singing so close to you
Right in the dormitory area, but there is no other person in the dormitory besides himself.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Fang Zhao quickly took out the gun that was usually useless, and walked out of the room silently.
With his current ear strength, he could hear that the sound was just outside the room, and now it stopped, and outside the room, there was only the movement of Curly Hair playing games.
The sound in the game console
No, it's not.
Fang Zhao can still distinguish the audio played from games or communicators, and the sound of talking and singing on the spot.
There were no lights on outside, only the light from the game console and the screen. In the dim interior, in the small dormitory, there was only Fang Zhao himself and the curling hair who was playing games.
Fang Zhao confirmed again that there was no second person in the dormitory. But Fang Zhao didn't think the sound he heard in his sleep was his hallucination.
He didn't go back to the room, but merged with the dark indoor environment. His eyes and ears captured everything around him. Any movement could touch his keen nerves, like a hunter in the dark, waiting for the next opportunity.
Curly hair is still immersed in the game, wearing a game helmet, when hitting a level, he hums and growls for a while, staring at the monster boss on the screen with gnashing teeth, if the monster is real, it is estimated to rush up to open bitten.
At the moment of customs clearance, the fireworks that appeared on the screen bloomed, and at the same time, the song Fang Zhao heard in his sleep sounded again.
It's a bit jerky, it sounds weird, and the tone is not accurate, but Fang Zhao can recognize it, it's the pass music in the game, at this time, it hummed from... the dog's mouth.
Curly hair, who had passed another level, shook his head with his gaming helmet on, his tail twitched like a windmill, looking at his complacent energy!
in less than ten steps from it.
Fang Zhao: "..."
The psychological impact is a bit big. d