[Masked-Citizen: Are you sure you will win her in the first round? 】

  A hint of playfulness flashed through Shu Cheng's dark eyes, and the corners of her red lips slightly curled up.

  [Masked-theking: Are you sure to win her in the knockout? 】

   The common people of the city were silent. Also masked. His strength may have beaten Lu Yiyi when he was performing supernormally. However, Lu Yiyi's identity was exposed and he had no chance of winning.

  Does it really depend on Lu Yiyi winning the game like this? !

But……

  But why? !

  Why do you want this? !

  He participated in the King of Masked Singer because it was a fair enough game. What is the significance of this game now? !

  [Masked-Citizen: I’m not sure, but I’m willing to give it a try. 】

   Shu Cheng's thin lips slightly arouse.

  [Masked-theKing: Even if you lose the game, don’t you care? 】

  The other side was silent for a while.

  [Masked-City Commoner: It must be false to say that I don’t care.

I am not afraid of your jokes. I have entered the entertainment circle. Because of my character, no one is optimistic about me. Everyone persuaded me to let go of my stubbornness and pride. I was silent for three years until I heard your "Creating Dreams and Hearts" ", I figured it out.

  I'm back, back to the stage again.

  I just want to sing seriously in a fair arena. I only sing and don’t do anything else. Is it really that difficult? 】

  Shu Cheng smiled softly, her eyes gleaming with inexplicable brilliance.

   Such a naive and persistent person who has dreams and always tears in his eyes is really...very cute.

  Suddenly wanted to send a song to the common people in the city.

  For nothing, wayward.

  [Masked-theking: The first draw decides the order and exchanges with Lu Yiyi, and I will come to the knockout. 】

  City civilians stared at the news from theking, theking was so sure that he could win Lu Yiyi and let Lu Yiyi enter the knockout round?

  Is he not afraid that he will lose in the knockout match against Shang Lu Yiyi?

  Is he so confident?

  City civilians suddenly thought of the extremely arrogant white figure standing on the stage, and couldn't help but curl their lips. After all, he was theking!

  Shu Cheng thought for a while, wrote the lyrics and music scores and sent them to the common people in the city.

  When the common people in the city saw the song sent by theking, they were completely speechless.

  This song...this song...

  [Masked-Citizen: Senior, did you give this song to me? 】

  [Masked-theking: Yes, it's for you. 】

  The civilians in the city were shocked, send it? !

  [Masked-Citizen: Senior, do you know the value of your song? ! You actually sent it? ! How can it be delivered? ! Do you know how popular this song will be? ! How can you send it? ! 】

  Shu Cheng blinked his eyes, didn't he mean to send him off? Why is he still unhappy? !

  Has a long time, when the number of civilians in the city was almost over, he sent a message—

  [Masked-Citizen: Senior, do you really give it to me? 】

  [Masked-theking: You can do it or not. 】

  【Mask-City Common People: Don’t, Senior. 】

  [Masked-theking: Do you want it in the end? 】

  [Masked-Citizens: If you want, you must, but I will definitely give the money, when we meet next week...]

  Shu Cheng didn't care what the common people said next, and threw the phone aside.

  "Fights Break the Sphere", "Panlong", "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword", "Gone with the Wind"... She has made hundreds of millions of dollars in the past few months. Does she deserve this amount of money?