The number of online users in the live broadcast room exceeded one million. After the news spread on Weibo, it instantly set off a listening frenzy.
The number of downloads of related listening software soared hundreds of times in just a few minutes. Some people even rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find the radios their fathers had collected when they were young and tuned them to the Xiangjiang Music Radio channel.
When it came to the telephone connection, the number of listeners of the entire live broadcast channel could no longer be covered by specific figures.
The entire top management of Xiangjiang Music Station gathered around excitedly, picked up their mobile phones one by one, and chatted with many colleagues in the industry.
Wang En went for a walk outside, and when he came back, he said to Gao Zanzhi: "A large number of reporters have gathered downstairs, interviewing fans of King Lanling. I have already ordered people from the security department to drive them away."
Hearing this, Gao Zanzhi turned around and came to the bedside, opened the curtains, and glanced downstairs. He saw a crowd of onlookers at the gate, and the originally wide roads on both sides of the road were occupied by many vehicles.
Caused traffic jam.
In the crowd, many reporters and cameramen carrying "long guns and short cannons" were jumping up and down in the crowd to interview Hansen fans who came from all directions to stay.
Gao Zanzhi was secretly shocked, seeing that there were three to four hundred people at the scene.
He turned his head and said solemnly: "Be sure to evacuate the traffic lanes to ensure Han Sen's safety. I don't want to see any accidents happen."
Wang En nodded immediately and said: "Understood."
…
In the live broadcast room, the anchor Xiaoxiao put away her slightly nymphomaniac smile and sighed in her heart. After Han Sen's aura of Prince Lanling deepened, the charm he exuded became more and more charming.
"Next is the lucky audience connection session. Please direct the director to cut to the first connected audience."
As soon as Xiaoxiao finished speaking, a phone connection sound came from the channel.
After just two beeps, the phone was picked up. A voice who was a little skeptical about life exclaimed in a high tone: "Oh, what, what? I'm connected? Hello, hello, hello?"
Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Hello, madam, I am Xiaoxiao, the anchor of the big celebrity live broadcast room. What is your name?"
"Ah, my name is He Weina, you can call me Nana, Han Sen, Han Sen, are you there? I have liked you for a long time, ever since the song "Friendship Years" you sang during the "Xiangjiang Star" period.
I'm crazy about you. I voted for you in person during the finals. You may not remember me, but I know how difficult it was for you to go all the way. I'm really happy that you achieved what you have today.
Happy, woo woo woo..."
The female audience member was so excited that she didn't even hear Han Sen's voice. She expressed all her thoughts in one breath. She was even a little incoherent at one point. In the end, her voice was choked with sobs, but she could hear that there was something in the other person's words.
Full of excitement and joy.
It can be said that I cried with joy.
"Miss Nana, I am Han Sen, thank you very much for your like."
Han Sen was moved when he heard this sincere confession and immediately said: "Miss Nana is the first lucky audience today. Do you have any wishes?"
"Wish? Can you still make a wish?" the female audience member asked in surprise.
Xiaoxiao was a little surprised. She glanced sideways at Han Sen. Seeing Han Sen's serious face, she took the initiative to explain: "Yes, you can make a wish. As long as it is within the scope of our ability, Han Sen can help you achieve it."
, Of course, it cannot involve money or property."
"No, no, I won't be that vulgar."
The female audience member said happily: "My wish is very simple. I hope to get a new album signed by Han Sen."
"It's very simple, I can satisfy you." Han Sen smiled.
The female audience member choked up again: "Han Sen, you are so kind! You are so kind! I like you even more! Woohoo!"
When Xiaoxiao heard this wish, she felt some desire in her heart, but she couldn't talk about it during the live broadcast. She smiled and said: "Okay, Nana, a staff member will contact you later to ask for your mailing address."
"Thank you anchor, thank you Han Sen, I will definitely continue to support you in the future!"
…
After the first female listener is connected.
Next, there were countless calls from the fan hotline. Except for the first request, which was satisfied, all the remaining requests from listeners were all kinds of strange.
Asking Han Sen to say "I love you" is already too much.
What's even more outrageous is that someone wants to ask for one of Han Sen's undershirts.
Tan Gaohan's face turned purple when he heard this.
Are all the little girls nowadays so unrestrained?
But he was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, the other party didn't ask for original underwear...
Han Sen was also a little overwhelmed.
From the first to the sixth listener, they were all female, and they were all very oily. They all sounded pretty, but they blurted out all kinds of bad words without any psychological burden.
horrible!
Don’t I have any male fans?
Han Sen was a little doubtful about life.
…
Half an hour later, the online session ended.
Han Sen stood up and said goodbye to this trip to Xiangjiang Music Radio.
Tomorrow he will go to TVB to participate in the recording of an interview program.
In the following days, until July 28, he will conduct promotional activities in multiple first-tier cities in the south and north.
But when I left Xiangjiang Music Radio, something unexpected happened.
Hundreds of people including passers-by, fans and media reporters gathered at the entrance.
A young man with a weak constitution was pushed to the ground by the crowd, causing a scream and almost a stampede.
This made Tan Gaohan furious.
Even when I thought about it when I left, I felt scared after thinking about it for a moment.
If a stampede really happens, public opinion will ferment and it will definitely have an impact on Han Sen.
This made Tan Gaohan tremble with fear.
After the accident subsided, Tan Gaohan had already decided that Han Sen's itinerary would no longer be disclosed to the public and the whole process would be kept confidential.
…
When he returned to the hotel, Han Sen had just finished washing when he received a call from a number named "Youyou".
Han Sen was surprised.
Because he has two mobile phone numbers so far, one was used by his predecessor when he was in Hong Kong and is a private number.
The other is the work number created by Han Sen after joining Guangguang Group.
And this "young" call came from a private number.
He could vaguely remember this name because after the finals of "Xiangjiang Star", this "young" sent him a regular text message of blessing.
The content was unremarkable and did not attract Han Sen's special attention at all.
Han Sen pondered for a moment and pressed the answer button.
Then I heard a voice as clear and clear as a lark coming from the other side: "Asen, I heard that you have returned to Xiangjiang? What a coincidence. Recently, an old classmate of our class organized a party. Do you want to come?"
classmate reunion?
Han Sen guessed the identity of the other party and replied: "No, Youyou, I'm too busy recently. I'll treat everyone to dinner another day..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard another voice coming from the phone: "Tsk, let me just say it. Now Ason is a big star. When he signed the Miracle contract, he ignored us. Now he signed
Without the light, how can I put you, counselor, in my eyes?"
The voice was a bit sharp, and the words were even meaner. Han Sen frowned and wanted to hang up the phone.
From these few words, he could tell that this young man was most likely his counselor in college.
And the sarcastic male voice just now might be his college classmate.
But now Han Sen's memory of his college days is quite vague, and he doesn't mention much in his diary. Of course, he can push it as he pleases.
"It's okay, I know you're busy. Ah Sen, work hard. In this year, you and Gillian are the most promising." Youyou didn't mean to blame him at all. Instead, he congratulated Han Sen happily, and then chatted for a while.
Without saying anything nutritious, I hung up the phone in a hurry.
Han Sen looked at this call from a young boy and didn't think much about it. He took his phone to charge, then washed up a little and started to fall asleep.
The recent schedule has been too busy, and every minute of rest is hard-earned, and Han Sen doesn't want to waste it.
And he fell asleep quickly.
…
The next day.
Early in the morning, Tan Gaohan knocked on Han Sen's door.
When Han Sen opened the door, Tan Gaohan shook his phone, with an unstoppable smile on his face:
"I just received the invitation letter from the Star Hall. Now we can jump in and hold a concert at the Star Hall."
Han Sen was a little surprised.
The Star Hall plays an important role in the industry, not only in the Greater Bay Area, but also in the entire mainland. Because of its long history and unique stage atmosphere, the Star Hall has become a stage that many singers in the music industry are eager to appear on.
Therefore, if you want to hold a concert at the Star Hall, more than 90% of the tickets must be sold before you can enter the queue.
Countless singers at home and abroad have a certain obsession with performing in the Star Hall concert, but if they line up according to the conventional method, a singer who wants to hold a concert in the Star Hall will have to wait at least three to six times.
The months vary.
But now, the Xingguan personally sent the invitation, and Han Sen didn't need to pre-sell tickets or queue up. He could even jump in line directly and use the Xingguan to hold a concert.
What does this mean?
It is said that the Star Hall is very optimistic about Han Sen's appeal.
The name Hansen alone can attract tens of thousands of spectators to buy tickets and enter the venue.
This is Xingguan's recognition of Han Sen and a symbol of popularity.
"This is rare. After all, you haven't really debuted yet. The fact that Xingguan can directly invite you proves your current strength and popularity." Tan Gaohan said happily.
Han Sen didn't feel much.
Perhaps he passed away due to a stage accident in his previous life, so now he is not too active in holding concerts.
Maybe it's psychological shadow?
However, even in the previous life.
It took him nearly two years to prepare before holding a concert.
But now, being personally invited by a gymnasium of this level, Han Sen would be too hypocritical to say he was unhappy.
No one doesn't want to be recognized.
For Xingguan, this is actually a matter of mutual benefit. Inviting powerful singers to hold concerts from time to time has always been one of their operating methods.
After all, Xingguan has the status it has now, except for some stinky fish and rotten shrimps queuing up every day.
The most important thing is that real superstars come here to hold concerts.
Invisibly, it has also improved the strength and image of the Star Hall.
Of course, top singers like Li Ang and Li Qing, who have achieved financial freedom, cannot be invited even if the person in charge of the star hall kneels down.
"Although Hoshikan has sent an invitation, our ultimate goal now is to ensure that our debut is a hit!"
Tan Gaohan said: "So, let's go step by step! As for the invitation to the Star Hall, we will talk about it later!"
Then why are you telling me this news?
Han Sen complained silently.
…
Xiangjiang Music University.
Liu Zhenxian raised his head and looked at the name of the school written in large gilded characters on the huge granite in front of the door, and felt an artistic atmosphere.
She opened her arms and wanted to recite a poem, but it took her a long time to hold back a sentence: "They are really outstanding people. No wonder they can cultivate people like Han Sen and Guan Tingjiao. Just these few big words, let me
I feel the breath of art coming to my face.”
Assistant Xiao Wang held the camera and whispered: "This is the calligraphy inscribed by Mr. Kan Xijin himself."
Kan Xijin?
Liu Zhenxian was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide: "Hey, dear, that's Li Ang's teacher, the famous poet, lyricist, composer, calligrapher... Kan Xijin?"
"Yes, yes." Xiao Wang nodded, then picked up the camera and took a circle around the granite in front of him.
At this time, the security guard noticed the camera in Xiao Wang's hand and came over and asked: "What do you do?"
Ryu Jung-hyun immediately took out his press card, and after a few words of conversation, the security guard let Ryu Jung-hyun and the two enter the campus.
Soon, based on the clues that had been investigated, the direction was taken.
Ryu Jung-hyun went to the piano major and music education major classes.
Now that time has passed, Han Sen and Guan Tingjiao have graduated long ago. It is obviously unrealistic to interview their classmates, and they will inevitably be ignorant. Therefore, Liu Zhenxian, who is smart, went directly to the college leadership.
I heard that they were here to interview the resumes of graduating students, and it was also the well-known media "Phoenix Daily". The leaders of the college suddenly became very excited, and pulled Liu Zhenxian to prevent him from leaving, and motioned to Xiao Wang to turn on his phone, and then talked for a while.
Not only did he talk about teacher education, but he also visited the famous scenery of the college several times and placed an enrollment advertisement in front of the camera. After a full twenty minutes, he asked with undiminished enthusiasm: "Miss Liu, who is the student you are looking for?"
"
"Han Sen." Liu Zhenxian said.
Han Sen?
The college leaders were a little stunned and had a blank look on their faces, obviously they had never heard of this name.
Liu Zhenxian was puzzled.
Han Sen's Jinghong Band should also be very famous in Xiangjiang. Why haven't you heard of this name?
So he tentatively changed his name: "Guan Tingjiao?"
As soon as the name came out, the college leaders immediately reacted quickly, looked at Liu Zhenxian with a wary look, and then slowly uttered four words: "No comment!"
The microphone Ryu Jung-hyun raised in her hand almost couldn't help but stuff it into the other person's mouth.
She couldn't resist the urge and said happily: "Then help check Han Sen? His previous classes, classmates, counselors, etc..."
The college leaders' expressions softened slightly.
Obviously without mentioning "Guan Tingjiao", everything is easy to talk about.
Then, based on some data and information provided by Liu Zhenxian, I found the counselor of Han Sen's class.
"Hello, I am Han Sen's counselor, Chang Youyou."
A woman who was as tall as a women's volleyball player, more than 1.8 meters tall, appeared in front of Liu Zhenxian with a puzzled look on her face.
She is wearing a plain white dress, has a slightly larger frame and heavier body, but has a baby face.
He seemed to be deliberately pinching his voice when he spoke, but the sound he made was very clear and sweet, like a lark.