I can't help but laugh at this cowardice of being close to home.
Still unavoidable
And the sky in Nagano
Still so warm
Blow up the past
Ten minutes later, Fang Jing sang the fourth song. Not only did the number of people present not decrease, but more and more people came from nowhere.
Four or five security guards stood below to maintain order. Their eyes were full of prayers, hoping that Fang Jing, the evil star, would leave quickly and not cause trouble for them.
I first knew this world once upon a time
Lingering in all kinds of ways
Looking at the horizon seems to be in front of my eyes
I am willing to go through fire and water to walk it again
Walking through this world now
Lingering in all kinds of ways
Over the years, different faces
Unprepared to break into your smile
…
"A well-known singer sang on the street! A large number of people gathered to watch."
"Shocked! Fang Jing actually did such a thing in front of thousands of people at night!"
"Young singers hold a concert in a square in Yanjing!"
What Fang Jing didn't know was that in just a few minutes, the news about his singing had spread all over the world. The audience took some videos and uploaded them to the Internet. In a short time, the number of hits exceeded 100,000.
The cell phone in his trouser pocket kept ringing. Fang Jing took the time to take it out and read. There were six missed calls from Yang Ning and more than a dozen text messages, all of which asked him to leave immediately.
"Everyone, it's nine o'clock. Let's go home. Those who should go to work will go to work tomorrow, and those who should go to school will go to school. I have to go back to sleep."
"One more song!"
"Yes! One more song!"
"One more song! One more song!"
Seeing that the road outside was blocked, Fang Jing really didn't dare to sing anymore. There were more and more people watching the excitement, and there was no telling how many people would come over to sing another song.
"I'm sorry everyone! I really can't sing anymore. This is not a professional venue. There are many elderly and children. It would be too dangerous if there is a safety accident."
"If there is a chance to hold a concert, everyone can come and listen to it! Now please ask the friends on the outside to leave first, don't be crowded! Walk slowly!"
Except for a few people who left, most people didn't move at all when they saw Fang Jing. They had no choice but to leave Fang Jing from the left stairwell under the guidance of the security guard.
After a while, Fang Jing felt a little worried, so he turned back with his hat on. He didn't take a taxi back to the hotel until everyone at the scene was almost gone.
"Hey! Sister Ning, I have returned to the hotel now. I didn't know this would happen! Yes, yes! I will pay attention, don't worry, there is no safety incident. I watched people leave before coming back."
"Okay, okay! I'll be back in two days. You can take care of the company first. There aren't many courses here!"
"call!"
After hanging up the phone, Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Ning scolded him as soon as he called her, scolding him bloody.
If something like this happens, the publicity team and the company's public relations team will definitely have to work overtime.
…
The next morning, needless to say, he was on the hot search again. Fang Jing turned on the computer and looked at it. Only then did he realize that four to five thousand people had gathered in the square last night, and all the nearby traffic lights were blocked.
Because of this incident, he was named and criticized by the official media. Fortunately, Yang Ning's public relations team did a good job. They sent a small letter overnight to admit their mistake, and clearly explained the cause and effect, showing that Fang Jing did not deliberately cause trouble, but that the fans were too enthusiastic and had no choice but to sing.
Wearing a mask, Fang Jing was about to go downstairs. Seven or eight reporters were already waiting at the door. He didn't know how powerful these people were. In one night, the place where he stayed was exposed.
Detouring through the back door, Xia Jing quietly left under the guidance of the hotel staff, took a taxi and went directly to Chen Haibo's residential complex.
The security didn't stop him this time. Chen Haibo came to pick him up every day for so many days. Fang Jing seemed to be familiar with these security guards.
"Here comes Fang Jing! Come in and sit down!"
A few minutes later, Chen Haibo, the culprit last night, smiled and opened the door for Fang Jing. When he saw that there were many people, he drove away and left Fang Jing alone. It was really not loyal.
"Fang Jing, were you okay last night? Your wife is pregnant. Don't blame me for leaving first."
"I don't blame you. What does this have to do with you? I'm here to learn about today's performance."
"Okay! Then you sit down for a while while I change my clothes."
Seeing that Fang Jing was empty-handed and probably hadn't eaten anything, Qu Shanshan took out a pack of glutinous rice balls from the refrigerator, cooked them, and gave him a bowl.
"Thank you, Sister Shanshan!" Fang Jing was polite and took one bite at a time. He really didn't eat anything in the morning.
"Xiao Jing! I didn't expect you to have so many fans. I really underestimate you."
At first, Qu Shanshan thought that Fang Jing was just a popular singer who wanted to cross over and become an actor. It wasn't until she saw the hot scene yesterday that she realized how wrong she was.
After she came back, she checked Fang Jing's information online and found out that he is now a popular traffic niche with tens of millions of followers. No wonder Gao Yuanyuan said she couldn't compare to him.
"No way!" Fang Jing smiled modestly, "I don't have many fans. I only buy them online with money. They are very watery."
Fang Jing is not lying. At least half of his fans are bought by the company. Not just him, 90% of celebrities buy fans.
Otherwise, how many meager users are there? Your idol has 70 to 80 million fans, his idol has 50 to 60 million fans, and all the celebrity fans in the entertainment industry add up to billions of fans, which is not enough even if you count the babbling children across the country!
Although everyone can follow multiple celebrities at the same time, even so this data is too exaggerated.
Fang Jing currently has more than 37 million fans. Putting aside half of the dead fans, there are still more than 10 million active fans. This figure is already good. Those celebrities in the previous life who had 70 to 80 million fans were finally found to have only 78 real fans.
million.
It has been retweeted over 100 million times, and even the officials can't stand it, "I'm not even that awesome, are you going to go to heaven?"
The last one was found out, and it was said that a certain traffic star only had more than 4,000 fans, which was terrible.
"Let's go! Eat, eat, eat! What will I eat when I come back after you finish?" Chen Haibo came out of the room with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"Okay!" After finishing a few big bites, Fang Jing smiled at Qu Shanshan and said, "Sister Shanshan is leaving first."
"Be careful on the road! Remember to buy groceries when Haibo comes back."
"knew!"
"Teacher Chen, where are we going today? Is it the cinema?" Fang Jing followed behind.
"No! You don't have much time. Yang Ning said that I will let you go back tomorrow. Before I leave, I will show you the highest palace of Chinese actors."
"Ah!" Fang Jing was a little disappointed. He had benefited a lot during this period and really wanted to study for a few more months. If it hadn't been a big deal last night, he might have been able to stay a few more days.
Chen Haibo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so stern. I won't stop you from coming here in the future."
"That's a good feeling!" Fang Jing was overjoyed.
"Do you have a driver's license? Are you allowed to drive today? My back hurts."
"No!"
Alas! Chen Haibo sighed, sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt obediently, "Let's learn one if you have time! It's convenient for travel."
"I think you just turned 18 last year." Fang Jing touched his nose, "When I wanted to study, I didn't have the money, but now that I have the money, I don't have the time."
Chen Haibo turned his head in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost, "You were only 18 last year and you are so popular? I thought you were in your twenties!"
After spending this time together, he did not feel that Fang Jing was a person under twenty at all.