Chapter 3 - Chapter 3

The relatives and friends of the newlyweds all gnashed their teeth at Zhou Haowen. 

As if to kill him with her eyes. 

What's worse, some people blocked Zhou Haowen's way... 

Reporters from various media outlets were also taking photos, and the snow in the live broadcast room covered the screen. 

Zhu Sheng: [What the hell, what is this for? ] 

Spring Liquor: [So bloody? Who is this fat guy? ] 

Tomorrow: [Here comes with ill intentions! ] 

One person fantasizes: [Fuck, I'm so awesome? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?] 

zj: [Needless to say, today's headlines: A strange man broke into Luo Jin and Tang Yan's wedding. ] 

[...….] 

Zhou Haowen ignored the gazes of others. He knew that he would only be rewarded if he completed the task. Relying on his 180-pound body, he easily squeezed through the crowd. 

He took two or three steps to the wedding stage and gazed at Tang Yan in her white wedding dress. 

A pair of round, slender, white and tender beautiful legs. 

He had played with this pair of legs a lot in his previous life, but now he could only think about it. 

Zhou Haowen grinned awkwardly, "I just want to give the bride and groom a song that I carefully wrote. There is no other meaning." 

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned. 

The live broadcast room was filled with snowflakes. 

Tang Yan was even more surprised, even though the two had already broken up. 

But based on her understanding of Zhou Haowen, he can't sing. 

On the balcony on the second floor... 

Liu Shishi, Tong Liya, and Yang Mi leaned forward as if they wanted to get a closer look. 

Tang Yan said softly: "Haowen, thank you, but you can't sing." 

Zhou Haowen smiled and said, "I practiced it specially, just as a wedding gift for you." 

When the relatives and friends below saw that they were not there to cause trouble, they became much more friendly. 

After seeing this, netizens in the live broadcast room offered their blessings. 

In response, the groom Luo Jin smiled and said, "Thank you sir for the gift. Let's accept it!" 

Since the groom had already spoken, the bride naturally couldn't say much. 

Zhou Haowen stood on the stage, took the microphone from the priest, coughed twice, and looked at the waiter below the stage: "Waiter, please give me a guitar." 

Guitar... 

The three ex-girlfriends present looked somewhat incredulous. 

Zhou Haowen graduated from Harvard College, so if you're talking about business administration, he's qualified. 

But music is definitely not Zhou Haowen's strong point. 

All three women are well aware of this. 

The guitar was quickly brought by the waiter. 

Zhou Haowen's predecessor's wish has been fulfilled, and now he is himself. 

So she said to the microphone without any pressure: "This song is dedicated to the bride and groom, and I also wish the people present and the friends in the live broadcast room that lovers will finally get married." 

"Please, help me hold the microphone." Zhou Haowen held the guitar and handed the microphone to Luo Jin who was standing beside him. 

What can I say about Tang Yan? 

Zhou Haowen didn't like this star very much in his previous life, after all, she was the agent for products that insulted the country. 

He is a very open-minded person. He believes that fate is determined by God. If it is his, he will not run away. If it is not his, he will leave even if he has to kneel down. 

No one in the atrium square had confidence in Zhou Haowen on the stage. 

After a burst of guitar sound. 

The audience at the scene fell silent, as did the live broadcast room. 

The prelude is pretty good, that's what everyone thinks. 

When everyone at the scene thought of this, a voice that was a little rough, a little heavy, and a little hoarse suddenly sang! 

"Mission accomplished... 100% sincere, testing in progress... Gift package sent..." 

"Congratulations to the host for the second development of my little brother..." 

Hey, this one is good, this one is not bad. 

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the angel voice..." 

"Congratulations to the host for winning the top director..." 

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the music and film and television music library..." 

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the pinnacle musical instrument skill..."2 

Zhou Haowen stood there in a daze, accepting the skills instilled by the system. 

But in Tang Yan's opinion, Zhou Haowen seemed to be stupid. 

Perhaps in everyone's eyes, Zhou Haowen couldn't bear the blow and was a little overwhelmed. 

"Everyday Upward System, tasks are being issued..." 

"It's time for the host to make a splash. The final settlement will be made based on his popularity." 

Great for Day Day Up. A task came right after it ended.