You're about to retire from the entertainment industry, yet your concerts are still so popular?

Zhao Xiaogang looked at Ye Chen seriously and said, "You old bastard, you have no sportsmanship! You secretly changed the song behind our backs!"

His words immediately caused the audience to burst into laughter.

They never expected that Zhao Xiaogang would be as tough as his name suggests!

"Please continue," Ye Chen gestured for silence from the room.

Zhao Xiaogang proudly declared, "Our Chenmi fans are most famous for their massive sing-alongs!"

"As your biggest fan, I absolutely have to request an old song for this interaction! You can't refuse!"

"For this interaction, I'm requesting 'Sweet Trap,' we have to sing this song for you!!!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled helplessly.

It seems my fans still don't want me to sing properly!

Hopefully, there are many people singing together and the volume is loud, otherwise these few speakers in the stadium won't be used for nothing.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled as he agreed, "Alright. Accompaniment teachers, come and provide the accompaniment."

A light, cheerful, and sweet accompaniment flows gently.

Unbeknownst to Ye Chen, the fans whispering amongst themselves in the audience were already ready to climb over the stage at any moment.

If Ye Chen interrupts their singing even slightly, these brave warriors in the inner circle will immediately grab the microphone!

Anyway, this isn't the first time they've done this.

A few years ago, Ye Chen was very stubborn and insisted that he sing it himself.

Fans got impatient and went on stage to confront him directly.

But they also love Ye Chen very much and are very well-mannered. They usually go on stage in an orderly manner in groups of three, and after getting the microphone, they start singing along with the fans in the audience.

Ye Chen could only helplessly watch the "lead singer" on stage sing his song while the electric fan blew on him...

Later, seeing that there was no physical harm, Shengtang Entertainment allowed the fans to grab the microphone. At most, they just had security guards keep an eye on things to make sure Ye Chen wasn't actually hurt.

But clearly, Ye Chen got a little carried away while singing today.

I haven't even remembered these old memories yet.

He habitually began to sing along to the rhythm: "Romantic you, are..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he discovered that there was a voice even louder than his own!

Looking up, I saw Zhao Xiaogang holding the microphone, shouting until his face was red!

For no other reason than to overpower Ye Chen's singing at the beginning.

"..." Ye Chen was completely stunned!

No, wait! This is my concert!!!

What made him even more uneasy was that it was the same as the last interaction!

As soon as Zhao Xiaogang started the group tour, there were actually audience members who joined!

Moreover, the number of people singing in the choir is increasing, and their voices are becoming more and more synchronized and loud.

Standing there, Ye Chen was at her wit's end. She picked up the microphone, intending to raise the key and lower her voice on the spot: "You always say! Love doesn't exist without me..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the fans inside the venue got impatient!

"Quick, quick, quick! Ye Chen has spoken! The first three in the row, go up and grab the microphone!!!"

"Great! If Chen Tang doesn't give us any candy today, we should teach him a lesson!"

In just a few words, three figures leaped onto the stage.

Before Ye Chen could figure out what was going on, the delivery guy grabbed the microphone from his hand: "Give it to me!"

Fortunately, Ye Chen instinctively gripped the microphone tightly, preventing it from being snatched away.

"Huh? You robber?!" Ye Chen tried to regain control of the microphone.

The other three wouldn't let him have his way, and they all reached out to grab the microphone.

Four figures were tangled together, trying to get the microphone.

Instantly, the scene became comical:

"No candy today, I've cried so much I'm almost out of tears! Can't I sing you a few lines?"

"Ye Chen! You're not giving us any sweet moments, and every new song you release is a killer! Can't we even sing a few sweet lines now?!"

"Ye Chen is really strong! Let's have another three-on-three physics-based microphone grabbing!"

Immediately, three more figures stepped onto the stage.

Faced with six fans, Ye Chen was truly powerless.

The microphone slipped from his hand and left him.

"Aww!" The fans in the audience screamed in celebration!

And then, the most outrageous and memorable scene unfolded!

Ten thousand fans in the audience sang "Sweet Trap" together, while fans on stage held microphones and sang duets with Zhao Xiaogang. At the same time, the six of them circled around Ye Chen, singing and dancing!

Ye Chen stood in the middle of the six people, who treated him like a bonfire. The six fans danced around a bonfire like wild men from Yunnan.

The taunt skill seems to be maxed out.

Ye Chen was so angry he laughed: "Qiu Ya is getting married, and you guys are singing and dancing here?!"

Jiang Mengting was terrified when she saw this scene.

She knew all too well! Ye Chen only changed to a new song at the last minute to avoid having his microphone taken away!

Director Xu, please come back soon! Something terrible is about to happen at home!

……

He saw Ye Chen get the short end of the stick.

Wu Yifan felt immensely pleased: "Hahaha~ Serves you right for being so smug! Pah, you're nothing!"

He didn't care about his image at all, laughing uncontrollably. He was so focused on watching Ye Chen make a fool of himself that he even forgot to check the feel of his female assistant's plumpness.

"To win over Ye Chen, you need his loyal fans! These little leeks are really something else! Hahaha..."

Admittedly, Zhang Yiming and his group completely ignored this guy.

During Ye Chen's interactive segment, they all discussed the details they had noticed.

Even Zhang Rui shamelessly inquired, "Professor Zhang, your view is that Ye Chen deliberately arranged the order of the songs?!"

"Yeah, Professor, why do you think that way? I just don't see it." Zhang Yiming frowned, puzzled.

Even Li Shuyuan, a national-level singer, couldn't understand what Professor Zhang meant.

Professor Zhang shook his head and said firmly, "Leaving aside other matters, after Ye Chen finished singing 'Dawn,' he said, 'Dawn is not just today; young people should aspire to great heights.'"

"Then, in the next song, Ye Chen sang a new song to encourage young people!"

"Look how coherent this sequence is! Don't you think this wasn't deliberately arranged in order?!"

Zhang Rui's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints: "This, this... Ye Chen is actually this thin?!"

Zhang Yiming's eyes widened as he confirmed, "What the professor said makes sense, but..."

"Reason? What reason is there?" Wu Yifan said with a look of disgust.

He couldn't stand seeing these people blindly praising Ye Chen, and he would always chime in with his own comments whenever Ye Chen was praised.

Wu Yifan said arrogantly and dismissively:

"Six songs, and they all incorporate patriotic elements! Even if they were just randomly arguing and dominating the rankings, they could still manage to play one or two in a row!"

"!!!" Li Shuyuan glanced at the other person with disgust, feeling nauseous.

"If you can't say anything nice, don't stick your mouth out on things!" Zhang Yiming was no longer going to tolerate him.

"Previous" celebrities who have faded from the spotlight and don't have the same "fame" as popular young stars usually choose to avoid them.

Because for people in the industry, even if they offer a few words of advice in the best interests of the other party, they will be ignored and ridiculed.

The actor who plays Fei Jishi once received such a cold shoulder.

Zhang Yiming did the same; he had previously avoided Wu Yifan's malicious remarks because he didn't want to be mindlessly attacked by his fans.

But now, he's really had enough!

"Then let Old Zhang explain himself clearly!" Wu Yifan said coldly and impatiently.