Chapter 502: Chapter 277: The victim just needs to play dumb and earn money, while the cheater has a lot more to consider_3
She suddenly felt a sense of kinship, which had led to the scene of her striking up a conversation just now.
“No, is there a special requirent to join the official fan group?” The office worker girl was a bit confused, still hearing the echoes of interaction between the fans and the singer on stage.
“I heard it’s the earliest batch of fan groups, ford spontaneously.” The college girl explained eagerly, “The group owner knows Xu Ge and is quite familiar with him offline.”
“Now it seems they control the number of people joining the group, but I’m not sure what the conditions are.” Another girl continued, “But basically, everyone inside is an office worker like sister here.”
“Why?” She was puzzled.
“When Xu Ge was cyberbullied, there weren’t many fans, right? Maybe office workers care less about public opinion?” The college girl tilted her head, looking perplexed.
...
They were discussing when suddenly the crowd around them burst into cheers.
“What happened?”
Turning her head, the three won saw a tall figure appear on the not-so-bright stage. Standing there, he was like a neatly cut popsicle.
He was tall and slim, dressed in a loose jacket. However, his fra was surprisingly symtrical, filling out the baggy clothes, his expression languid, his posture casual.
The not-too-bright stage lights accentuated the smooth and sharp lines of his face.
He lifted the microphone and said with a smile that did not reach his heart,
“Good evening, everyone, I am Xu Qingyan, and I’m very glad to see you all.”
The three won in the audience involuntarily sat up straight, their gaze fixed on Xu Qingyan. They stared unblinkingly, unable to divert their eyes, their breathing becoming rapid.
“So handso, too cool.”
The office worker girl, watching the stage, couldn’t help but swallow. Although she knew Xu Qingyan was good-looking, seeing him in person had a more direct impact, with a strong youthful vibe not apparent on screen.
Ambience is a strange and mysterious thing, most people have heard this phrase. “I didn’t want to, but the vibe was just there.”
What’s called ambience is when the surrounding environnt and a person’s temperant completely rge. Doing the right thing at the right ti, saying the right words.
In half a year, Xu Qingyan had been hugely popular and had his scandals. He had experienced various things, written good songs, fought online, sued people, and even appeared on the Spring Festival Gala.
One could say that his brief half-year was more exciting than many people’s ten years, or even a lifeti. He had great talent and a temper, but in the end, chose to keep a low profile.
Actually, upon careful consideration, few guests at the event had ever seen Xu Qingyan off cara, including the dia or other variety shows. They’d just often hear news about him.
In their minds, there were millions of different faces of Xu Qingyan. All were just what they imagined him to be, but away from the screen, seeing him offline for the first ti.
The audience suddenly discovered, Oh, so this is what Xu Qingyan looks like.
A very good-looking person with an upright figure and youthful presence. Under the dim stage lights, he stood tall, but his manner of speaking was modest.
It made people involuntarily think of a phrase, “bathed in the sa light as common dust.”
Nearly everyone could feel the warm temperant that Xu Qingyan exuded, which had been honed over ti, so different from six months ago.
This disconnection between the impression and reality, combined with the hazy stage lights, created the ambience.
So, the audience cheered.
On the stage, Xu Qingyan wore a faint smile as he stood with Lin Wanzhou. Lin Wanzhou stood half a step behind him, partly in the shadows, ceding the stage to him.
“Thank you all for your support, Zhouzhou’s new album is…” Xu Qingyan started to praise the album, throwing out all the good words he could, heaping on the complints.
At the end, soone asked.
“Xu Ge, when are you releasing your album?”
“Yes, of course I will!” Xu Qingyan replied without hesitation, “As for the specific ti, I still need to do so research, uh… creativity takes ti.”
“So when will it be?”
“It’s hard to say, maybe next month, as this is influenced by many factors.” Xu Qingyan spouted nonsense without any pause, “As everyone knows, original creation is very challenging…”
In the next three minutes, Xu Qingyan baffled everyone with his speech.
“Right, where is the top-level design of the song? That needs consideration. How to reach the tipping point through song differentiation and granularity, and what the delivery value of the song is….”
“Moreover, we all know that the degree of listener experience is the main benchmark for evaluating the closed loop….”
The audience was dizzy listening, understanding each word of Xu Qingyan’s but together they sounded like gibberish, they could not help but wonder how this nonsense was concocted?
Finally, soone couldn’t take it anymore and exclaid.
“Master, stop reciting!”
Laughter erupted in the venue, and soone suggested since Xu Qingyan was there, he might as well sing a song. This would add so color to Lin Wanzhou’s new album, and they would make sure to promote it vigorously!
Considering the audience included so of Lin Wanzhou’s most influential fans, it wouldn’t do to go back on their word, and singing a song wasn’t that big of a deal.
Xu Qingyan, in his spare ti, had covered many songs, all stored on his portable hard drive. At the sa ti, he’d registered the copyrights for a few folk songs.
This wasn’t difficult; he handed it off to the people at Cicada Studio. Back then at the Spring Festival Gala subsidiary venue, he’d thought that he might need them in a pinch soday.
And now he had run into just such a situation, but he hadn’t recorded the backing track, so he said.
“Alright, I’ve recently written a song. I had intended to include it in a future album, but since you’ve requested it, I can perform it now… Guitar accompanint alright?”
“Great!”
“Sure!”
In reality, there was no album; he was simply making an excuse. Next ti he could say, it’s not that I flaked, it’s just because I already sang it, couldn’t help it.
The staff brought over a chair and a guitar, and Lin Wanzhou stood to the side, smiling as he watched him. Xu Qingyan sat on the stage, took a deep breath, and suddenly the lights dimd.
After a bout of guitar prelude, a low and murmuring singing voice arose.
“You are in the southern sunshine, with heavy snow flying…
Reviews
All reviews (0)