"Oh my God, it's only been broadcast for half an hour, right? The number of votes has already exceeded 5,000? And it's still rising..." He Jun was also shocked, and subconsciously looked at Han Lan: "Han Lan, how did you do that?

?”

Han Lan was silent for a moment and nodded firmly: "This is a world where faces are judged!"

"..."

Ignoring the three people who were messy in the wind, Han Lan looked at the scarf that she had idle for five years. There were only 417 fans left, which was not as good as some Internet celebrities.

Then I clicked on it and saw the last scarf I had issued five years ago.

"It feels like the world has suddenly lost its color."

What's the meaning?

There are all kinds of words of concern and comfort in the comment area below. Of course, there are also many scolding him, so just ignore them. However, these do not provide any useful information.

Han Lan fell into memories, but couldn't remember what happened at that time. What kind of mood did he have when he wrote this scarf?

Is it unwarranted hype?

If I couldn't recall it, I just didn't think about it too much. I just wrote a scarf and clicked send.

"I'm back."

To put it simply, it's like returning to your own home.

After watching the scarf for a while, the number of views increased to hundreds, but no one liked or commented. I simply ignored it, turned off the phone and continued to exercise.

…

…

Jiang Xiaomin and Fang Kexin were sitting cross-legged on the armchairs. Han Lan's performance on the screen had stunned them, and they even forgot to eat the snacks in their hands.

"Oh my god, what is the stinky brother singing?"

"I don't know, I didn't hear it clearly, but it sounds inexplicably good and very touching!"

"Actually, looking at it this way, my stinky brother is quite handsome."

Under the light, Han Lan's skin seems to be a lot whiter. In addition, there is no other little meat for comparison, so it is indeed not that dark. And Han Lan is not a completely tough guy now. He wears a loose sweater underneath.

The muscles are hidden, and at first glance, she looks a bit like an idol.

Singing and dancing to magical music and dancing can easily divert the audience's attention.

"Fang Kexin, wipe your saliva quickly!"

"Suck. Sorry, I found that I still love my stinky brother. Speaking of which, stinky brother's tongue is so flexible..."

"???"

What kind of tiger and wolf words is this?

Jiang Xiaomin quietly moved her butt to the side, staying away from this idiot for fear of being infected.

"Hey! Where were you thinking? I mean when he rapped!"

"Haha. But Fang Kexin, do you feel that the smelly brother is different from other trainees?"

"It's definitely different. Brother Stinky is so dark... Well, actually he's not very dark, but it's obvious when you stand with them."

"I'm not talking about his image, but his... temperament? Or aura?"

"Can you still see his temperament through the screen?"

"It's just a vague feeling. When I see my bratty brother competing on the same stage with them, why do I have the illusion that a wolf has mixed up with the sheep?"

"Hmm? Listening to what you said, I feel the same way. The smelly brother is indeed different from them. Looking at that look, the others are all cute and cute, but he is the only one who is cool, or should I say... cool?

"

"Pfft, hahaha. Huh? It seems that my little brother is going to perform a little talent show."

"What little talent is this?"

"Cracking bricks with your bare hands?"

The two looked at each other and were stunned.

Then, on the screen, without saying a word, Han Lan chopped the bricks like he was chopping vegetables.

"..."

"Xiao Min, you are right, my bratty brother is indeed different from them... OMG! Whose idol can break bricks with bare hands? Are you mistaken?"

Looking at the dense barrage of comments like "I gave my knee 666 to pass the cigarette to the boss and my mother asked me why I knelt down to watch the video", Jiang Xiaomin didn't know what to say. Is this still their little cutie Han Lan?

The rest of the show was a lot duller. Tu Cha and Bai Yu hadn't even appeared in the finale yet, and a lot of the performances in the middle had actually been cut out. What remained were the highlights, but the verbal exchange with Han Lan and the bare-handed chops

Bricks are still too boring in comparison.

Fang Ke, who was on the side, saw that the camera no longer cut to Han Lan, so he took out his mobile phone and brushed his scarf. This girl seemed to have been spoiled by Han Lan, and she no longer looked down on other little girls. Who told them that they didn't have Han Lan's tongue?

You're flexible and you can't break bricks.

"Huh? This is it?"

"What's wrong?"

"My stinky brother is wearing a scarf."

On the scarf, Han Lan's profile picture is still the same as it was five years ago, but the latest scarf is from ten minutes ago.

"I'm back."

It's unremarkable, completely different from the swaggering guy on stage.

The comment area below is not as endless as that of other public figures. There are only a few old fans who have also paid attention to reply.

The formation is unanimous: "Welcome back!"

However, this formation did not last long. With the popularity of "Debut Trainee", Han Lan's unique style easily attracted the attention of the audience. It didn't take long for his scarf to be exposed, and a group of people took advantage of it.

poured in.

Some old fans have returned, some have become fans from passers-by, and most of them are all kinds of black fans and trolls who are adding fuel to the fire.

Han Lan's scarf quickly fell into disrepute, with all kinds of cynicism and abuse taking over the comment area, and some people continued to scold him in private messages.

Comments such as "You are worthy of grandstanding and flattering," filled his scarf. Han Lan couldn't follow the network cable to hit them anyway.

Han Lan's fans wanted to speak for him, but how could they handle it with so few people? They were squeezed out after a while.

Fang Kexin was so angry that she stomped her feet and didn't even bother to watch Tucha Baiyu take the stage. Erzhizen typed frantically on the screen of his mobile phone and started to fight with various trolls. One against a hundred, it was hard to tell the winner in one moment.

burden!

Jiang Xiaomin was not as capable as she was, so she silently found the fan group she had created before. The group was quite deserted, and no one had been interested in it for who knows how long.

After hesitating for a moment, she typed and sent it: "Is anyone there?"

Just like a pebble thrown into a pond, it only creates ripples and has no other reaction.

Jiang Xiaomin was a little disappointed. Suddenly, the pond started boiling!

"My stinky brother's sister is here!"

"Hello sister, I am Han Lan's girlfriend."

"Bah! The stinky guy upstairs is trying to steal my husband!"

"Sisters, long time no see..."

…

…

"Mr. Liu."

Liu Rong leaned lazily on his office chair and looked at Han Lan, who had received more than 10,000 votes on the "Debut Trainee" voting page.

"This guy is quite capable...how did you do with the tasks you were asked to do?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, I hired a navy force and then found several self-media. But Mr. Liu, if Mr. Han finds out about this..."

"Does he have anything to do with me? Haha."

"Mr. Liu, we are from the same company after all. Wouldn't it be bad if word spread about this?"

"It's okay, we can't be traced."
Chapter completed!