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Chapter 275 Follow-up plan(1/2)

Han Qi thought that he was already famous enough in the past. His popularity on the Internet was something he could not imagine before, not to mention that he had become friends with so many celebrities and even had good relationships with them.

Yes, that's what he thought.

Thinking that he might be recognized by fans when traveling domestically, Han Qi generally avoids going to crowded places in China. If he wants to go out for a walk, he is more likely to choose certain countries in Europe.

But after living for more than 20 years, he only now knows what it means to be famous and what it means to be famous.

Open station b, and three out of ten popular ones are related to you.

The number of views of the video has almost doubled.

The most played video in the past had 12 million views, and it went straight to 20 million in the past two or three days.

The wood carving video with the least views had only more than 1 million views before the exhibition started, but now it has exceeded 3 million views.

It is estimated that station b’s revenue next month will be a huge amount of money purely based on the number of views.

Douyin has been uninstalled by Han Qi, but judging from the answers Wang Zheng got, he is even more popular on Douyin than Station B. Several songs he released this year have all been on the charts.

If this doesn't matter, things on the Internet are virtual after all.

But real people are not virtual.

More and more people have noticed Han Qi, from the music on Douyin, or from the videos on Bilibili, and then discovered that this young man who has just turned 22 is actually so good, he can ski, calligraphy, carving, horseback riding, everything.

.

Then the admiration was out of control.

Anyone who has ever chased a celebrity knows that the most fanatical period is the period when you first get to know the celebrity.

This is just like people who are just in love, they are all brainless.

Han Qi now encountered such a scene, or was unlucky enough to meet such a person.

In the evening, Wang Zheng communicated with the hotel. Just like before when sending other celebrities out, the security guards cleared the area between the entrance and the entrance of the hotel building. Then Han Qi went to the parking lot to get in the car. Wang Zheng drove Han Qi to another place with stricter controls.

hotel.

As a result, as soon as I came out, before leaving the service road, someone grabbed the handle of the car.

What a tiger.

Fortunately, Wang Zheng didn't drive quickly, otherwise she would probably be pulled to the ground if she grabbed her.

Han Qi was almost scared to death.

Well, a face appears outside the car window, who wouldn't be afraid?

So after Wang Zheng braked decisively, Han Qi didn't care if anyone was watching around him, opened the car door and got out, shouting angrily: "You..."

"Han Qi!" Wang Zheng interrupted Han Qi loudly, then came down from the other side and asked, "How are you? Are you not injured?"

He knew better than anyone else the dangers of the girl's actions just now, and no matter how you looked at it, it was the girl's own problem. Even if something happened, Han Qi would not be held responsible.

But we are all adults, and sometimes things don't go the way you want.

Whoever is weak is justified.

Han Qi is a big star, and a painting has just been sold for hundreds of millions of yuan. Is it ridiculous for you to bump into someone and still yell at him?

If Han Qi really yelled at this girl in public, Han Qi would have used another method to become popular on the Internet.

"It's okay, I'm okay."

Of course, nothing happened to her. She just ran over and pulled the car door. What could have happened? Didn't the car stop as smoothly as she expected? She also saw the new Oppa.

.

Sure enough, these handsome and talented people are the real idols.

He quickly avoided Wang Zheng and asked Han Qi: "Han Qi, I really like you. You sing beautifully."

Han Qi crossed his arms, still very angry.

Praise me, it's useless to praise me.

He is a public figure who loves his fans very much. He has never been rude to his fans before - but this is too dangerous. It is a crime to allow her to continue doing this.

So regardless of Wang Zheng's wink, he squatted down and said to this little sister who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Are you still in school?"

"Well, I'm a freshman in high school."

"You are a freshman in high school, and you will go to college in two or three years. Let me ask you, do you know what your behavior just now means?"

"What?" The little girl looked confused.

"It's very dangerous, you know? If the driver doesn't notice you, even if he continues to drive a meter or two, you may be dragged under the car. Have you ever thought about this problem?" Han Qi's tone

Gradually become more severe.

"I...I never thought about it."

She blushed and lowered her head. She didn't know whether she was reflecting on her mistake or was frightened by Han Qi's serious expression.

There were already many fans of Han Qi here. They had been paying attention to Han Qi's car, and now a lot of people suddenly gathered around him. The hotel security guard who had just breathed a sigh of relief started busy working again, trying to clear out the car.

The position in front of the vehicle.

A security guard wanted to pull the girl out.

Han Qi stopped the security guard and whispered: "Be gentle, you may be scared."

"Ah, good..."

Han Qi stood up and said to the people who were blocked outside:

"Can everyone please be sensible? I am not a star, I am just a traveler immersed in my own world. If you like some of the works I created during my travels, that is also the fate between us. I personally think this is a kind of

It's a very good, very elegant fate, so don't let our meeting become so cliché, okay?"

"Okay!!" someone shouted in agreement.

The sounds came and went.

Seeing that they stopped pushing forward, Han Qi felt a little more relaxed, and the depression that had accumulated in his heart just now was gradually dissipating.

When we got on the bus again, there were still shouts for Han Qi to sing a song.

Neither Han Qi nor Wang Zheng paid any attention and drove away to check into another hotel more than ten kilometers away.

The car merged into the traffic flow, and both Wang Zheng and Han Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is such a star-chasing environment. This is..." Han Qi raised his forehead and said.

Headache.

"It's indeed crazier than I imagined. Hehehe, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen just a few meters away from me."

"Bullshit, you are the one involved, okay?"

You were the one driving the car, and the girl wanted to stop the car, but you actually said it was a few meters away from you?

"But she has always been looking for you. You didn't see her reaction just now. I was obviously the first to ask her if she was injured anywhere, but her eyes were always looking here and she didn't even look at me.

I’m heartbroken, ugh.”

Wang Zheng suddenly asked: "You also have many fans abroad, so how dare you perform on the street without fear of being surrounded?"

"Actually, it's the same at home and abroad. Fans will go crazy when they meet their favorite celebrities, but..." Han Qi wanted to express something, but couldn't describe it at once, so she said, "Anyway, you don't have to worry about this situation.

, as long as you’re not a superstar, there’s usually no problem.”

Although Han Qi's face looks handsome to foreigners, after all, he is an Asian, and for most Europeans, he is not recognizable enough.

The most important thing is - always sing.

He likes the feeling that street performance brings to him. Perhaps this is the deepest memory that the career of street singer brings to Han Qi.

There was silence in the car. Wang Zheng said nothing, and neither did Han Qi.

He lay on the back seat of the car and squinted comfortably for a while, and then spoke after a while: "I think I have nothing to do with the gallery. Everything went so smoothly. It felt like the heat was rising without doing anything.

, what shall we do next?”

"To promote the album, you have to let me, as the manager, have some presence, okay?"

"Ah..." So humble? Han Qi blinked and nodded, "Okay, where should we go to promote it? Should we go abroad?"

All the songs in his album are preparations for future performances in British concert halls, or they can be said to be his attempts specifically for the English market.

When he was in the hotel before, Jay Chou even called him to complain, saying that he didn't need to write Chinese music because of his talent.

Don’t worry, there will be milk and bread.

When I save enough song redemption coupons, I will make an album entirely in Chinese.

"No, it's in China. Do you want to go abroad to promote it?"

“I don’t want to go home or abroad.”

The corners of Wang Zheng's mouth twitched twice.
To be continued...
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