Be the Deliveryman in Overall World

He felt quite exhilarated!    

Haha …    

What's the use of singing well?    

The majority of the judges are my people. First, don't even think about it.    

No matter how strong his aura was, what use was it for an egg? Laughing to death!    

At this moment, Mo Huatian couldn't wait to see Chu Feng's expression when he found out that he wasn't the first.    

Hearing what Chu Feng said, Li Lisi and Liu Qingying smiled and quickly raised the score plates in their hands.    

It was all 10 points!    

Immediately, thunderous applause sounded out from the audience seating area again.    

"The God of Music Niu!"    

"The God of Music is awesome!"    

"Hurry up and score with the rest of the judges!" "If you dare to make any comments, be careful of my watermelon knife that is forty meters long."    

"Hurry up and score. The first place is definitely me, The God of Music. What are you waiting for?"    

"Quick, score!"    

"Quick, score!"    

"..."    

The audience were filled with excitement, as they all wanted to witness the moment of Chu Feng's glory.    

The entire audience was in an uproar!    

Seated in the judges' area, the four judges who had yet to be evaluated felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles as they panicked a group of people.    

Mo Huatian was their big boss, so they didn't dare to disobey his orders!    

At this moment, Mo Huatian smiled faintly and glanced at the judges.    

It was as if he was saying, Quick, score!    

Let Chu Feng flop to the street!    

The next moment!    

They all raised their scoreboards at the same time.    

All of a sudden, Mo Huatian's expression froze.    

His face was filled with disbelief!    

Impossible!    

These four judges are my men.    

Rebel!    

Mo Huatian stared at the four judges coldly as a trace of hostility flashed across his eyes.    

Trash, they were all trash!    

If you disobey my orders, I will open all of you, not a single one of you.    

Noticing the anger in Mo Huatian's eyes, the four judges could only smile wryly.    

Although the work was very important, he still had to have a life to do it!    

Based on the situation, they might not even be able to get out of the gym today.    

Worthy of work, life was even more expensive!    

After the four judges gave out their points, the audience suddenly quietened down.    

Moments later, thunderous applause and Cheers s came from the audience seating.    

Pah pah pah …    

"The God of Music Niu!"    

"The God of Music, I want to give birth to your baby."    

"The God of Music, well done. You're too handsome."    

"..."    

All the cameras on the field were aimed at Chu Feng.    

However, Chu Feng paid attention to the cameras and consciously covered his face.    

After all, there were too many people who were popular. Chu Feng didn't want to eat all the time because there were all sorts of puppies following him.    

This was too unbearable.    

The Voice of China was going crazy because of Chu Feng.    

However, Mo Huatian wasn't happy at all.    

Because, as the young master of the Kyoto, he was being played around with by a courier.    

How infuriating!    

He felt that he, as the young master of Kyoto, had no face at all.    

He couldn't accept it!    

At this moment, the anger in Mo Huatian's heart expanded endlessly.    

Suddenly, he thought of something and a plan formed in his mind. He couldn't help but smile coldly.    

Facing the Cheers s of the group, Chu Feng's expression was indifferent, and his temperament was noble beyond compare, just like an elegant noble young master.    

Instantly, some of the little chick's that were present went into a frenzy as they shouted.    

"The God of Music is so handsome, with such temperament!"    

"The God of Music, I love you. I want to give birth to your baby."    

"With just an ugly duckling like you, you still want to live like a monkey with The God of Music? Your delusions are really serious!"    

"What? You're asking for a beating!" "You bitch …"    

"..."    

The group of little chick, because of Chu Feng, almost had to tear each other up.    

At this moment, a program's beautiful hostess walked up the stage.    

"Everyone, please calm down. This is the moment to present our championship."    

Instantly, the entire stadium went silent.    

Following which, beautiful hostess clapped his hands and a sexy beauty brought up the trophy.    

Chu Feng received the trophy and everyone took photos.    

The next moment, Chu Feng waved at Chu Rou.    

Chu Rou immediately reacted when she saw this. She walked onto the stage to receive the trophy for Chu Feng with a bright smile on her face.    

Under beautiful hostess's lead, Chu Feng and Chu Rou walked off the stage together.    

Under the spotlight, the temperament of the two was incomparably noble and elegant.    

Just like the Western countries' princesses and Prince, their brilliance was dazzling, attracting people's attention.    

At the same time, a large group of reporters gathered around and interviewed Chu Feng.    

"Mr. Chu, may I ask? Whether or not you were born in Musical Family, you should know that you two siblings are very prominent in music. "    

"Mr. Chu, do you have a girlfriend? If not, can you tell us what kind of girl you like? "    

"..."    

Facing all kinds of interviews, Chu Feng felt a headache and also felt helpless.    

Being famous was not a good thing for him.    

However, a sudden question came out of a reporter's mouth.    

"Mr. Chu, I just received news from an informant that the two of you are both from orphanage, and you are even Deliverer, who sent couriers."    

"Is this true?"    

After the reporter's question ended.    

The scene instantly went silent, completely devoid of life.    

The God of Music was a courier?    

No way!?    

The reporters and audience present were all dumbfounded, standing rooted to the spot.    

Chu Feng was also surprised by the reporter's question.    

Obviously, he hadn't expected that the reporters would ask such a question.    

At this moment, Mo Huatian, who was standing behind Chu Feng, felt extremely happy and a trace of complacency appeared in his eyes.    

That's right, the news about Chu Feng was revealed by him. It was all to make Chu Feng feel disgusted and lose face in front of Chu Feng.    

However, most of the audience didn't believe him.    

This temperament, this demeanor, how could he be a courier?    

He didn't believe that this was definitely false information.    

The God of Music couldn't possibly be a courier.    

Very quickly, some crazy fans started to curse at the reporter who asked this question.    

"Hey, where are you from? Is there any evidence for this news? If not, you're just making malicious guesses. "    

"This reporter, how dare you insult my Idol. Don't leave later, I'll treat you to two pieces of Fist the size of sandbags."    

"You insulted my Idol like this, aren't you afraid that you will have a son without a butt, and your conscience will not hurt?"    

"..."    

The large group of people were incredibly angry as they denounced him nonstop.    

Seeing that, Mo Huatian was dumbfounded.    

He didn't expect Chu Feng's popularity to explode to this extent after just singing one song.    

The reporter who asked that question did not look too good either.    

He had a premonition that if he didn't have an explanation for this matter, he wouldn't be able to get out of the stadium.    

He braced himself and continued to ask Chu Feng.    

"Mr. Chu, do you have any objections to what I've said?"    

Hearing that, Chu Feng smiled faintly.    

"No objections."    

"My sister and I are born in orphanage, and I am indeed a courier."