Qin Hengyi was not quite aware of the term "fan" due to amnesia and identity reasons.

But what Zhu Qingan said caught his attention completely.

Fans... love to wish Qing'an? What kind of love is it?

The man frowned, his eyes darkened, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Zhu Qingan is not entirely his.

[Anonymous: Little fan? What does it mean, ‘they love you very much? ’】

Zhu Qingan: "..."

The other party's tone suddenly changed, and it seemed to be a little angry.

It seems that the subcutaneous high-cold attribute is a grumpy old man.

And he is an old man who doesn't understand the feelings between fans and idols.

I wish Qing'an respectfully explain to the other party.

[Strawberry Cake: It's the love between fans and idols, and it is in favor of friendship. 】

Of course, except for some husband fans and wife fans...

Most of his fans are such fans.

[Strawberry Cake: Teacher...Do you have any friends? 】

The other party was silent again.

[Anonymous: There is one. 】

The other's friend...

Will he also be a grumpy old man with a cold skin?

I wish Qing'an chuckle. miss you.

[Anonymous: He is much younger than me, he looks very well-behaved, and treats me respectfully and shyly. There are many people who love him, and I don't want him to be loved by so many people. 】

Zhu Qing'an: Yo Huo.

[Strawberry Cake: Haha, I wish you long ‘Friendship’~]

【anonymous:? 】

[Anonymous: Let's not talk about this for now. Teach you to practice singing. 】

Zhu Qingan should come down, take the notebook and tape recorder, and listen carefully.

It's less than two days before the start of the Starlight Singing Draft.

Zhu Qingan unexpectedly discovered...

My own popularity vote in the talent show official blog, miraculously changed from the countdown to the front row, crowded with many big-name singers.

There is no reason at all, yeah.

Zhu Qing'an is very dumbfounded.

He wanted to report himself backstage to see if anyone voted for himself.

He turned to the background, but found that many netizens had already reported him anonymously.

[A newcomer star, Weibo fans are not even a small number of big coffee, why can he get into the top ten of the popularity list? 】

[Definitely vote! Report report! 】

The results given by Weibo are without exception-[No voting, please don’t make a report indiscriminately. 】

Zhu Qingan:? ?

When he was thinking about not understanding, Weibo received a new private message.

I was a little fan who helped me to point out songs yesterday.

Yun Zhiye: [Will you participate in that show tomorrow? Grandpa, I will go there to support you. 】

Zhu Qingan V: [Thank you! 】

Yun Zhiye: [I also called many old friends to watch your show. 】

Little fans supported him and asked other little sisters and brothers to come and watch him sing.

I wish Qing'an very happy.

But he had no idea that the other party is not only his loyal new fan, but also a big figure in the singing world. The old friends he invited are all elites in various fields. Any small move can shake the press. Not to mention coming to a singing show for a newcomer.

Zhu Qingan V: [Thank you for your support! I will go for it! 】

He quit Weibo and glanced aimlessly at the comments he had recently received.

His fans were very curious about what kind of song Zhu Qingan was going to sing, and screamed in the comment area, begging Zhu Qingan to announce the name of the song.

Zhu Qingan laughed helplessly.

Artists participating in the Starlight Singing Show usually sing songs that are popular recently, all of which are enthusiastic, lively and simple in style. The audience also likes to listen to this kind of song.

The ancient earth language songs that Zhu Qing'an is about to sing are unprecedented precedents on the Imperial Singing Show.

Zhu Qingan didn't know how the audience would react after listening to this song.

But he has worked hard and has no regrets.

That night.

He simply packed his luggage, boarded the spacecraft, and went to the imperial capital to participate in the show.

The Star Entertainment Building is located in the city center. The tall buildings rise into the sky, and the glass windows are shining brightly against the sun.

There are a lot of expensive floating cars parked outside the building, most of them are the big singers who came to participate in the show, as well as their agents and assistants...

In contrast, Zhu Qingan, who came in a taxi, seemed a bit chilly.

He was wearing a very clean, simple beige sweater, black trousers, and cloth shoes, which made him feel more and more clean and fresh, like a piece of tender mint.

When Zhu Qingan got off the car, many reporters interviewed this popular new star, and other artists came to hook him up.

He had a good temper, and turned down one by one with a chuckle.

He dragged his suitcase all the way to the rest room where the show was placed.

He accidentally glanced at a person standing at the entrance of the rest room, frowned and paused.

The man was very young with his extremely bright red hair dyed.

His name is He Yuan.

He Yuan is a newcomer to Zhu Qing'an at the same time. He signed with Mengbao Entertainment Company at about the same time, and followed the same route as Zhu Qing'an.

This also means that they are the fiercest competitors, and they have to fight for the number of variety shows, the number of crews... and various resources in the company.

He Yuan also noticed Zhu Qingan. He fluffed up his fiery red hair and glanced at each other coldly.

Zhu Qingan was silent and passed straight.

He Yuan sneered looking at the young man's leaving back.

He is the "Heizi who poured cold water on Zhu Qing'an when Zhu Qingan's popularity rank was in the countdown over the past few days."

He was afraid that Zhu Qingan would surpass him and rob him of resources.

—He Yuan asked a capable friend of his for help yesterday.

His friend gave him a channel for him to spend money to buy a place in the Starlight Singing Draft.

Of course he couldn't fall behind Zhu Qingan's footsteps.

At the same time, he also asked people to make trouble in Zhu Qingan's broadcasting room.

In the singing talent show, each artist has a corresponding playing room.

Netizens can choose to enter different broadcasting rooms to listen to the songs of designated artists.

He Yuan made a small program in the background of Zhu Qingan's playroom.

When Zhu Qingan entered the playing room and began to sing.

The applet will start.

Whenever netizens click into the playroom, the playroom will display "Artist is not present, the playroom is not open", and then netizens are not allowed to enter.

Netizens would not be surprised, and the program staff would simply think that Zhu Qingan was not there.

But in fact, Zhu Qingan has already begun to sing inside.

The number of viewers, the number of rewards... will become deserted "zero" because of this small program.

No matter how good his singing is, no one can hear him.

By then, Zhu Qing'an's ranking will definitely be the last one in an embarrassing way.

He can also take the opportunity to buy sunspots and pour cold water.

Let Zhu Qingan feel ashamed...

The more He Yun thought about it, the more proud he was, and the corners of his lips raised inadvertently.

He didn't recover until his agent patted his shoulder.

He Yun was the first person to go up and sing.

Now, the time has come.

He Yun went to the dressing room in the rest room and dressed up seriously.

His hair dyed fiery red was tied into a bunch, and he was wearing an eye-catching leather pants jacket.

Later, he found his own playing room.

The playing room of Starlight Singing is actually a holographic space. The stage singing scene can be simulated without blind spots, and the barrage sent by the audience is displayed by a large screen. At the same time, you can check the number of viewers, the number of rewards...

Play room, stage.

The dark red curtain was slowly opened, and the lights gathered in the center of the stage.

The screen opposite the stage also gradually lit up.

The number of viewers was 193.

He Yun looks pretty good, and has gathered a group of small fans in the entertainment industry.

Fans also knew about his participation in the draft, and they rushed to support him.

Although the number of people seems very insignificant.

He Yun's hand holding the microphone unconsciously broke out in cold sweat.

He hasn't sang a song, but he doesn't really settle down to practice like Zhu Qingan.

He bought a "song resource" on the black market.

He put the recording of this song into the microphone, and the microphone will play the song at the beginning. At that time, he only needed to not speak to his mouth.

He Yun don’t have to worry about being discovered...

Although He Yun doesn't know who the singer is.

But the seller has said that the singer is a very small and unknown star. Even if he stole his song and sang it on himself, no one would notice it because he has no fans at all.

He Yun took a deep breath.

The fake singing song he prepared earlier was slowly playing in the microphone.

"Heaven Cangcang..."

"The wild..."

One by one barrage appeared on the big screen.

[Very good song! 】

[It’s a bit beyond my imagination, I can’t think this is an idol song! 】

[Aoao idol voice is so nice! 】

suddenly-

A red and bold barrage appeared suddenly.

[Hey, I want to say one thing. 】

[This voice is a bit like Zhu Qingan's voice three years ago, who had not experienced the change of voice. And Zhu Qingan did sing this song to us three years ago. 】

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