Meng Wei thought hard about the names he saw yesterday.
However, after deleting, deleting, and deleting the search results, all of them are unnutritious Amway products after the start team teamed up with fans to clean up the square entries.
Zhang Jing rolled his eyes: "Hey, so what? Show me the adaptation that's so popular!"
"...It's really weird. Last night, even though there were all the popular ones, I couldn't find any of them." Meng Wei said in annoyance, "These idol fans are crazy, they are posting the same stuff——"
Looking at the long and lavish text that day, my head was buzzing and hurting.
"So I told you, those people who are idols are all the same kind of people, they are all hype, why don't you believe it and invite me here!" Zhang Jing sneered, "Now that's good, they have another press release, hurry up
Our niche music festival doesn’t know—”
"Shut up first! I just can't find the video suddenly... But I'm sure that the one I invited this time is definitely different from those ordinary idols!" Meng Wei's voice was stubborn.
As he spoke, he flashed his over-developed biceps in a clear threatening tone.
Forget it...smart people don't fight head-on.
Zhang Jing rolled his eyes and complained softly: "Crazy... really crazy..."
Like Meng Wei, there are many people who cannot find the fire version of begin.
The first people to notice something was wrong were Start fans who attended the concert last night.
To be honest, although I love myself deeply.
But for some rational fans, especially those who have heard Pacific's head-ache singing live and heard the strong contrast after Fire came out, it is hard to continue to indulge in it.
True fragrance is indeed the essence of human beings.
After a night of psychological struggle, I finally decided to follow my inner thoughts and climb up the wall again - the same vampire junior group that I almost scolded before.
Then, the next day when I was getting ready to find out.
Snapped!
Not to mention understanding, I don’t even know where the video of jumping into a pit was buried!
Especially the tens of thousands of young fans who were paced by the team to speak for free, and the homogeneous copywriting that filled the screen made every passer-by who clicked in have their eyes darkened, and then left silently.
Can't help but doubt life.
Yesterday's amazing live performance couldn't be a dream, right?
Also doubting life are Hongguo's fans across the sea who are sighing and can't keep up with the popularity.
The lagging nature of information dissemination is fully reflected.
The performance over there in Laiguo was over, and the start team started covering their mouths.
This has just gotten to the point where my child has been scolded. What the hell, my child has performed on stage? Where is Nanci Keren mentioned?
But lag is better than lag.
By the time Start had already suppressed the entire network and performed brilliantly, when Jiang Yichen was forced to replace Jiang Yichen with his junior brother, the conflict was grafted on.
Hongguo finally developed to the point where the video was transmitted.
Then, I successfully used the True Love Pink 8x Lens to magnify the figure of the accompaniment playing the piano in the dark corner of the stage.
【!!!It's CiCi!CiCi plays the piano!】
[I just said that I couldn’t find anyone, and I also mentioned the small vase in my thank you!]
[...Wait a minute! Then the teammate from Laiguo specifically mentioned improvisation. Could it be that he was improvising during the performance? 】
[Here I go, if this is really improvisation, then this musical ability is really terrifying!]
[Scary? Nonsense, you can even write songs like Buried that make your skin crawl all over the place. Would it be bad to play this one? 】
…
[Why do I feel something is wrong? The accompaniment stopped so abruptly, as if it stopped suddenly on purpose.]
[You are not deliberately trying to embarrass our cubs, are you? 】
[... Damn it, uncle! This is intentional! You guys go to Aik and have a look, are you still interested in the new group? With this rhythm, the new group is almost buried, who has never chased the stars? This is nonsense.
!]
[There’s an inside story! The assistant performer definitely has an inside story about this concert thing!]
The angry fans of Hongyu flipped the table.
Especially the original Cihei people.
The real owner left behind and went abroad directly. He was so passionate that he had no regrets.
Just in time to catch up with the Start fans who jumped over the wall to mock him.
In an instant, the sky thundered and the earth shook, and it was a unilateral killing blow.
He was even ready to lead a large army to climb over the wall to support his son.
At this time, I had no idea about the false peace on the surface and the looming volcanic eruption on the inside.
After a hangover, Jiang Yichen lay on the sofa like an uncle.
The sounds of the manager and Tan Yu talking came to his ears one after another.
"Let's just let this matter go for now. We've already put it out there to take the blame."
"However, I hope you don't have another problem with us. The news that you have already released information about going out to participate, but suddenly you don't come, is really difficult for us."
Jiang Yichen had a headache. He drank all night in the bar last night, and met a beautiful girl and had a lot of fun all night. When he woke up this morning, he was exhausted.
Listening to Tan Yu's secretly angry but respectful accusations due to the gap in status, I just felt irritated.
He grabbed an ashtray at hand and threw it towards where Tan Yu was standing.
There was a click, and the crisp glass shattered.
He cursed in a low voice: "Why did I just forget? I don't know who I am! How can a broken idol have the nerve to ask me to come over?"
"Don't talk about it this time, it won't be possible in the future! Take your money and get out! Anything can come to your door!"
"Liao Jun! See off guests!"
You're extremely welcome.
Tan Yu's face turned dark.
In fact, in terms of celebrity status, there is not much difference in popularity between Start and Jiang Yichen.
However, he is a respected singer.
Start is the idol with the lowest status.
With good intentions and wanting to avoid any stalemate in the relationship with the music industry, as the one who was being let go, he still took the initiative to come over and speak kind words to her, and even helped to cover up the matter of no-shows, pushing the flames of the same company to face public opinion.
But what?
People just look down on you from the bottom of their hearts!
Everything you do is fucking useless!
After glancing at the extremely angry Tan Yu, the agent named Liao Jun followed the instructions and said coldly: "I heard what I said, please go ahead."
After sending Tan Yu away, Liao Jun closed the door.
After a long time, he reminded me quietly.
"Going to the nightclub again?"
"Don't worry, we are all acquaintances, we won't be photographed." Jiang Yichen waved his hands and said nonchalantly.
"...it's better to restrain yourself. Recently, a star drama is picking up ost."
"It's not like I haven't sung ost before——"
"She has a strong background. If she can be selected, she might be able to establish connections with the royal family and the like. I don't need to tell you the benefits, right?"
Jiang Yichen raised his eyebrows and finally looked serious.
Liao Jun: "Anyway, please be more peaceful recently and don't let these little things affect you..."
…
There was a lot of commotion outside because of what happened yesterday.
However, fire, one of the parties involved.
But he has already left the past behind and strides towards a new chapter.
"The fire has exploded! Get ready to draw lots!" a staff member with a loud voice shouted, and the whole place was surrounded by stereo sound.
Qian Yueliu: ...my eyes darkened when I heard this name.
But it's worth mentioning.
Finally, it is no longer a gathering place for the three Hong Kingdom bad guys.
Li Yuan took the lottery bucket in a daze and drew out the penultimate finale in front of everyone's gaze.
In an instant, they all received the same shocked and admiring looks from Gu Nanci and the others.
