Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 338:

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

A bit of play flashed in Shu Cheng's dark eyes, and the corners of Yin Hong's lips slightly raised.

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

The civilians in the city are silent, and it is also masked that his strength may still be able to win over Lu Yiyi when he is exceptionally played, but Lu Yiyi's identity is exposed, and he has no possibility of winning.

Does it really depend on landing Yiyi to win the game like this? !

But...

But why? !

Why should I do this? !

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

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

Shu Cheng's thin lips slightly lifted.

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

The other side was silent.

[Masked Masked-Citizens: It’s definitely fake to say you don’t care.

Don’t be afraid of your jokes, because of my character, everyone is not optimistic about me. Everyone advises me to let go of my stubbornness and pride. I remained silent for three years until I heard your "Meng Chi Zi Xin", I figured it out.

I'm back, and I'm back on stage again.

I just want to sing seriously in a fair game, only sing, and not engage in other things. Is it really that difficult? 】

Shu Cheng smiled softly, his eyes gleaming with unclear brilliance.

Such a naive and persistent person who has tears and tears forever is really... quite cute.

Suddenly wanted to send a song to civilians in the city.

Not for anything, willful.

[Mask-theking: The first lottery decides the order and exchanges with the people who landed on Yiyi. I will play in the knockout. 】

The civilians in the city stared at the message from theking. Theking was so sure that he could win Lu Yiyi and let Lu Yiyi enter the knockout match?

Isn’t he afraid of losing to Yili Shangyi in the knockout?

Is he so confident?

People in the city suddenly thought of the extremely arrogant white figure standing on the stage, who couldn't help but raised his lips, after all, he was theking!

Shu Cheng thought for a while, and wrote the lyrics and music scores to the civilians in the city.

When the civilians in the city saw the song from theking, the whole person was speechless.

This song...this song...

[Masked Masked-Citizens: Senior, is this song for me? 】

[Mask-theking: Yes, it’s for you. 】

The civilians in the city are shocked, send? !

【Masked Mask-Citizens: Seniors, do you know the value of your song? ! Did you actually give it away? ! How can I send it? ! Do you know how popular this song will be? ! How can you send it? ! 】

Shu Cheng blinked his eyes, didn't he say to send him? Why is he not happy yet? !

Half-sounding, when the number of civilians in the city was almost the same, he sent a message--

[Masked Masked-Citizens: Senior, do you really give me? 】

[Mask-theking: You may not. 】

[Masked Masked-Citizens: Don’t, Senior. 】

【Mask-theking: Do you want it? 】

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

Shu Cheng didn’t care about what the civilians in the city said, and threw the phone aside.

"Fight through the Sky", "Pan Dragon", "Relentless Swordsman", "Gone with the Wind"... She has earned hundreds of millions of dollars in the past few months, and she can count on this money ?