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Netizens eager to eat melons immediately clicked on the video.

Bang—crash!

The ear-piercing sound of shattering porcelain frightened everyone.

Fragments of mugs were scattered all over the floor, and two long legs wrapped in jeans appeared in the camera, and the pants were wet and steaming.

Everyone's first reaction - hot water spilled on their legs!

And it's scalding hot water!

"Who asked you to join the Supreme Singer!" The sudden burst of shouting was full of anger.

Immediately afterwards, a person walked quickly towards the camera. Then he squatted down and punched the person who was splashed with hot water.

Everyone saw the face of the perpetrator—Jian Chao!

What followed was a storm of punches and kicks.

"I let you participate in the Supreme King of Songs! The wings are hard, right! Let me tell you, Anle, retire immediately! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Under the lens, Jian Chao's handsome facial features are extremely ferocious.

He rode on An Le, punching and making muffled noises, which made everyone jump in fear.

"I, I won't, will write songs for you again..." An Le's weak voice came from the video.

Jian Chao was furious, and threw a big ear blower over.

Snapped--!

"You were raised by my Jane's family, why don't you write me a song! Let me tell you, Anle, you owe this to the Jane's family, and you must pay it back!"

"No, don't write..." An Le retorted.

Jian Chao gritted his teeth, and threw another big ear scraper.

"Will you write or not!"

"No..." Before An Le finished speaking, Jian Chao stood up abruptly and kicked him in the stomach.

This video was secretly shot by An Le with a pinhole camera hidden on his body, and it lasted for twenty-six minutes.

During these twenty-six minutes, Jian Chao's violence has never stopped.

At first, An Le gritted his teeth and persisted, stammering resistance, but in the end, he didn't even have the strength to moan.

The video ends slowly and the screen goes dark.

Everyone didn't speak, but felt chills all over their bodies.

The Internet, which was so noisy before, became dead silent at this moment.

After the dead silence, there was a flood of rage!

[Jian Chao, I'm fucking him! ! ! 】

[After watching the video, I was shaking all over, I can't believe that such a thing still exists in this day and age! 】

[This is no longer plagiarism, it is a crime! Jian Chao is not human! 】

【Oh shit! How did I fall in love with this beast before! Off powder! Turn black! 】

[Everyone call the police! Scum like Jian Chao should be imprisoned for 10,000 years! 】

In just ten minutes, topics related to Jianchao Anle reached the top of all major forums.

The Weibo with the most traffic was paralyzed twice in a row before the server faltered to support the terrifying traffic.

At this time, "Supreme King of Songs" has reached the second half.

An Le and two students in his group came on stage and sang a very difficult song.

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.

Suddenly, the assistant director, who had been staring at the background, noticed that the ratings of the show had jumped a lot.

He was taken aback, and quickly asked, "What's going on? Who bought the ratings?! Why are there so many more ratings suddenly? Check it out!"

As soon as the voice fell, the producer walked in with a complicated expression on his mobile phone.

"No one buys ratings, it's just that Jian Chao's house collapsed."

The assistant director took the producer's mobile phone and looked at it twice, then raised his head suddenly, and looked at the nervous expression An Le on the big screen in shock.

An Le's delicate face was tense, anxiously waiting for the instructor's comment.

"Very good." Yan Jiuyuan gave an affirmative answer, "The three of you played very well. Especially An Le, whose breath is very steady, and the treble is very accurate."

An Le bowed immediately, then looked nervously at Ruan Qi.

The little girl in a light-colored tracksuit smiled softly, "This song is very well chosen. The relationship between Yaoyao and Xiao Qi is very good, but the breath needs to be strengthened. Anle is perfect."

As she said that, she gave a compliment to the three of them.

An Le's excited face was a little red, and she curled her lower lip shyly.

Next is Jian Chao.

When the camera showed Jian Chao's face, countless swear words flew across the barrage of the show in an instant.

The overwhelming messages filled the screen, but none of the viewers in front of the TV and computers wanted to turn off the barrage, and even started cursing.

Jian Chao, who was always in the studio, didn't know what happened online.

With a dirty face, he nodded to the other two students except An Le, "Singing very well."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at An Le, "I don't know how you train these days. You only have singing skills and no emotions. As a singer, you can't even express your emotions, and you don't have any talent at all! Teacher Ruan, I hope you will do it next time. Can teach him what is the basic quality of a singer!"

Jian Chao scolded his head and face, and the barrage almost collapsed because of his words.

【Fuck! I really want to hit him! 】

[Basic qualities of a singer? Jian Chao's basic quality is to plagiarize other people's works! 】

【What face does he have to say such a thing? ! nausea! 】

[Jian Chao still doesn't know what's going on online, right? He looks like a clown now. 】

Facing Jian Chao's reprimand, An Le pursed her lips, blushed and stammered out a sentence: "No, it's none of Mr. Ruan's business, it's me, I didn't learn well."

Jian Chao looked at An Le who refuted him, his face was gloomy as if he could wring out water.

He didn't notice that his manager was gesturing wildly to him in the audience, and he just sarcastically said, "If a student can't teach well, it means the teacher is incompetent!"

The marshmallows sitting in the auditorium wanted to smash the light board in their hands on Jian Chao's head.