"It shouldn't be. If he is a navy soldier, how can he be in such a formation? Are he afraid that others will not know that he is a navy soldier?"
"Yes, don't the navy soldiers all call the original poster 666?"
"But, what exactly is this face-slapping group?"
At this moment, the scolding battle suddenly stopped.
Countless people are speculating on this slap in the face!
But soon, someone at Tsinghua suddenly screamed.
"Damn it, do you remember when Zhang Fan came to Tsinghua University? At that time, slogans like this seemed to have appeared."
"ah?"
"Damn it, I remember it, yes! It was during our opening ceremony that a group of people who slapped the face suddenly entered the school forum."
"I'll look for it, maybe I can still find the post now."
A group of people from Tsinghua University all entered the Tsinghua Forum and started looking for posts.
"Here, here, I found it!"
"Yes, that's it, a slap in the face!"
???
There are a group of people around who look like Muggles!
"Hey, hey, brother, what are you talking about?"
"Do you know about this face-slapping group?"
"Hurry up, tell me quickly, my melon seeds bench is ready."
Chen Cheng looked at the group of people around him, took a deep breath and said, "The face-slapping group is Zhang Fan's fan group!"
"ah?"
"Fan club?"
"what the fuck?"
"He's not a celebrity, so where does he get his fan base?"
Shocked, suddenly exploded!
Immediately, a group of reporters lowered their heads again, looked at the computer, and looked at the comments.
Soon, a group of reporters turned around and asked the reporter next to them!
"I have seven hundred face-beaters here, what about your side?"
"I have one thousand and five here!"
"I have three thousand here!"
"Nine hundred from me!"
"My side..."
"How much is the total?"
"More than 80,000 people! More than 80,000 people!"
After hearing these numbers, a group of people around him breathed a sigh of relief!
"More than 80,000 fans, not bad, not bad, not many!"
"Yes, now any anchor can attract hundreds of thousands of followers. Calculating this, it really doesn't mean anything."
"Haha, have you forgotten something?" One person said in a low voice with his eyes flashing.
"What?"
A group of people around suddenly looked over.
"You know, Zhang Fan is still a student. Besides, except for the Royal Academy Music Festival, he doesn't seem to have any exposure!
Moreover, this guy didn't even show his face during the music festival.
There is no publicity!
Also, how long have we been posting? Less than five minutes, right?
In less than five minutes, 80,000 people had commented.
And, most importantly, in the video we edited, Zhang Fan’s front face is almost invisible.
There are 80,000 people. Have you ever thought about how loyal these 80,000 fans are?
Also, Zhang Fan has not been exposed to much publicity yet. If he plays music with Professor He Shanyuan and releases a few albums, how many fans do you think he will have?"
Hearing this, the eyes of the people around him widened and their scalps went numb.
A group of reporters in particular were shocked.
yes!
If someone hadn't recognized Zhang Fan today, they wouldn't have known about Zhang Fan's existence at all.
It can be said that Zhang Fan has no exposure at all.
With 80,000 fans, this is scary enough.
According to what the person before said, if Zhang Fan starts playing music, releases albums, and opens it to the public, what will happen to the number of his fans?
You know, Zhang Fan is super talented when it comes to playing music.
At the Royal Academy Music Festival, being able to win the title of champion is enough to say it all.
Moreover, the hardware condition of this guy is quite perfect.
Rich, handsome, and talented!
How can such a person not be popular?
joke!
Not to mention anything else, the racing car shown today will definitely attract countless fans.
Damn it, damn it!
Is this going to witness the birth of a superstar?
A group of reporters, their hearts were trembling.
Everyone looked at Zhang Fan with big eyes and small eyes, their expressions were dull!
As for Mei Xiaoyun, her expression was even more complicated.
Eighty thousand fans!
This can be compared with some little stars.
Is this guy Zhang Fan so scary?
How about telling him something about the entertainment industry?
What if this guy is interested in the entertainment industry?
In addition, this guy is so rich, he can definitely become a superstar in the shortest time.
By then, she will be a superstar agent!
Ahem!
Although she is not Zhang Fan's agent yet, she is Weng Shuang's agent.
As long as Zhang Fan enters the entertainment industry and she acts as his free manager, there's no way he will abandon her, right?
"Ahem! Everyone, the train is almost arriving in Kyoto, and it will be dark soon. Please don't be crowded!"
Wu Chao said with an embarrassed look.
Really, he was afraid that if he continued, his press conference tonight would become Zhang Fan's press conference!
In this case, he had to find a crack in the ground to turn into.
Moreover, this does require some planning.
Otherwise, when it comes, there will definitely be chaos.
However, after waiting for thirty seconds, no one answered Wu Chao.
Seeing this scene, Wu Chao became even more embarrassed.
Damn it, what the hell?
What the hell are you all looking at Zhang Fan with big eyes and small eyes?
He is not a very beautiful woman, how about giving him some face?
I, Wu Chao, am the protagonist today, okay?
Your sister!
Looking at Wu Chao who still ignored him, he felt furious.
"Come here!" Wu Chao shouted to a group of security guards!
Soon, a group of security guards began to get busy, and rushed out with electric batons!
"Whose car is it? Move it or it will be smashed."
"Fuck, no one is there? Brothers, smash it, smash it and lift it aside!"
After hearing this, the group of people who were still watching dispersed in a hurry.
"Buzz buzz!"
The sound of cars buzzing kept ringing.
The cars stuck on the road were gradually evacuated.
At this time, Wu Chao came to Zhang Fan and whispered: "Brother Zhang Fan, please be patient later. This is my press conference. Don't make it your personal show. I'm very worried."
Embarrassing!”
"It's my fault!" Zhang Fan laughed.
Wu Chao's mentality exploded!
Okay, blame me, blame me!
Immediately, Wu Chao was busy making arrangements.
Soon, heavy trucks were slowly approaching.
Countless steel frames, start laying them out!
Chair!
lamp!
Conference table!
Awning!
With absolute financial resources and manpower, a thousand-meter-long step chair was built.
Can accommodate 20,000 people!
The lights perfectly light up the night sky when night falls!
The originally crowded and noisy crowd also sat on chairs, waiting for the arrival of the three super sports cars.
"Buzz buzz!"
Just when a group of people were restless waiting, a deep voice could be heard faintly.
"Is it finally here?"
Countless people stood up.
But soon, a group of people were dumbfounded.
Because the light shining from the distance is a little weird.
Thousands of light beams almost lit up the entire night sky.
"Damn it, this battle is too big."
"How many cars are there?"
"It's coming, it's coming! Pick up the camera, quickly, take a picture!"
But the next moment, a deafening sound made countless people's scalps tingle.