"I don't deny that your singing skills are great, but your voice still needs to be tempered!"

"So, I won this game!"

After saying this, Zhang Wentao had a triumphant smile on his face and was ready to pack up and leave.

Seeing the other party's arrogant look, He Yu's delicate body trembled with anger: "Zhang, I will never let you go!!!"

Zhang Wentao sneered and waved his hand:

"Don't threaten me, it will only make me more angry with you!"

After saying this, Zhang Wentao was about to turn around and walk off the stage.

Seeing He Yu actually agreed, Zhang Wentao was overjoyed:

"Yuyou, have you really decided?"

He Yu hesitated slightly, then nodded: "Okay! Just do as you say!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wentao was stunned at first, and then frowned: "What do you mean by this?"

"You're sure to win?" He Yu heard this, with a (bjcd) mocking smile on his lips: "Zhang Wentao, given your ugly face now, I advise you to wash your neck and wait for a beating!"

"Hey, you!".

407 Han Feng shook his head, smiled, and said directly:

"Then let's compare who has better singing skills and whose voice is nicer!"

The more Zhang Wentao thought about it, the more proud he became, as if he had already seen the scene where He Yu knelt down and licked his crotch, begging for his forgiveness.

"Alas! Wen Tao, you are confused again!"

"I will use the performance equipment of a professional band to create a set of music tailored for you!"

"Haha, great, I should have expected that you are a vain woman, and your reputation will not allow you to fail!!!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wentao was completely angry: "Okay! He Yu, if I lose, I am willing to admit defeat and quit the entertainment industry! But if I win, then you lose! You must also agree to my conditions. !”

Thinking of this, Zhang Wentao's smile became even brighter:

"Didn't you say that your singing skills are very good?"

Hearing Han Feng's words, Zhang Wentao turned around in confusion, looked at him and asked:

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly stopped him:

"He Yu! Han Feng is right, you are not worthy of being called a singer at all!"

"And you can rest assured that this time it will definitely be a top international performance team, and there will not be any suspicion of cheating!"

But Han Feng shook his head and did not continue to speak. He just looked at He Yu:

Han Feng's expression was extremely complicated, including helplessness, pity, and regret.

"Hey, wait!"

"Okay! Don't regret it~"

Zhang Wentao sneered repeatedly, while Han Feng sighed:

"In that case, do you dare to bet with me?" Zhang Wentao looked at He Yu provocatively and said playfully.

"It's decided, Brother Feng, don't worry, I will never drag you down!" He Yu said firmly.

"What bet?" He Yu frowned slightly, vaguely aware of what Yi Ping was up to.

Hearing Han Feng's analysis, Zhang Wentao suddenly understood, then smiled coldly and looked at He Yu:

Hearing this, the surrounding audience was a little confused. Did this guy have a convulsion in his head?

However, the next second, Han Feng said:

"And you, you were not prepared from the beginning, and your voice was not trained. Do you think that with these few songs, you will win against He Yu?"

"Although your vote count is higher than that of He Yu, don't forget that He Yu has already performed the song just now, which is equivalent to warming up in advance, so her singing is definitely not as good as yours.

"Anything else?"

"Do you dare to bet?" Zhang Wentao said sarcastically: "If I win, I will definitely win tonight's game!"

"Actually, I won't lose this game at all!"

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