Chapter 8 Xiao Xuan is Shocked, He Still Has Songs!
Naturally, Chen Ming didn’t know what netizens wanted.
At noon the next day, Chen Ming opened his eyes in confusion. It was still the dilapidated rental house.
"I'm going out in the afternoon to buy a mobile phone."
Chen Ming washed his face and looked in the mirror.
If you look closely, you will see that the facial features of "Chen Ming" in this world are much more three-dimensional than his original appearance.
Although it looks ordinary at first glance, it already has a melancholic temperament!
Opening the closet, Chen Ming was stunned.
It seems like he only has this one piece of clothing on him...
Without hesitation, Chen Ming went straight out the door and headed straight to the mobile phone store.
There are not many people in the business hall.
"Hello, I want to buy a mobile phone."
Chen Ming shouted a little louder.
Soon, not far away, a woman who was still browsing short videos on her phone walked over to Chen Ming.
"Hello, I......"
Suddenly, the female salesperson stared at Chen Ming in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it.
Chen Ming shook his hand: "Are you okay?"
The female salesperson smiled apologetically and asked softly: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Chen Ming?"
Actually know him!
"I am."
Chen Ming nodded. After all, the song "Content" has become very popular on the Internet. It is normal for a few people to know him occasionally.
The female salesperson raised her hand to signal Chen Ming to follow her.
The business hall is divided into two floors. The first floor is for communication business processing, such as purchasing mobile phone cards, activating data packages, etc.; the second floor is the mobile phone sales point of major brands.
"Your songs are very nice."
The female salesperson chatted with Chen Ming.
Chen Ming smiled and scratched his head: "As long as you like to listen."
Business matters!
The female salesperson began to introduce the flagship mobile phones of each brand seriously. Mobile phones in this world are no different from mobile phones on earth, and the level of technological development is also almost the same.
After a brief selection, Chen Ming chose a Mi series mobile phone, which was cost-effective and suitable for his current economic situation.
Seeing that the business was almost done, the female salesperson asked curiously: "Mr. Chen, can I ask a more personal question?"
"you say."
"Do you have any other new songs?"
"some."
Hearing this, the female salesperson smiled even brighter. She liked "Contentment" and "The Lonely Patient" sung by Chen Ming very much.
The more the two chatted, the more excited they became, and Chen Ming also learned the name of the female salesperson: Xing Yue.
"Mr. Chen is very popular on Huabo now~"
Xing Yue smiled.
Chen Ming thought for a moment and finally realized what Huabo was.
"How hot is it?"
Chen Ming joked to himself that even if the popularity of a pheasant singer like him rises for a short time, it will fall off quickly.
Xing Yue inserted the mobile phone sim card into the new mobile phone, handed the phone to Chen Ming, and smiled slyly: "Mr. Chen, you can go to Huabo and check the forwarding list."
Chen Ming didn't waste anyone's time anymore. It was still working time and it was not good to keep chatting.
After walking out of the business hall, Chen Ming downloaded the Huabo app and registered a new account. His ID was called Chen Ming.
"Repost list..."
Chen Ming searched for a long time and finally found the so-called forwarding list.
Scroll down all the way and find the Huabo hot search related to myself at the 483rd position: Xiao Xuan’s mysterious brother performs another divine song at the concert!
Chen Ming laughed helplessly: "This ranking is not very high."
On earth, a Weibo is considered popular only if its popularity reaches the top 50.
Taking another look at the number of likes, comments and retweets, Chen Ming took a deep breath.
Nearly ten million!!!
Chen Ming forgot that there is only one country on the planet, China, and this country has a population of nearly 10 billion, and one-third of the people are using Huabo.
Therefore, the top 500 retweets are already very popular!
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No. 502, Building C, Lishui Community.
A pair of slender jade legs walked out of the room barefoot, yawning.
"Mom, I'm hungry!"
After saying that, the man lay down on the sofa weakly, and the waves on his chest also showed an astonishing arc.
On the other side of the sofa, a middle-aged man adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Xuanxuan, go put on your shoes. What should I do if I catch a cold?"
If Chen Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that the woman on the sofa is Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan smiled mischievously and said, "Dad, how long will you stay when you return to Yuncheng this time?"
Father Xiao thought for a few seconds before replying: "After wishing your grandpa a birthday, I will return to Kyoto after a day or two."
At this moment, a beautiful woman came out of the kitchen and took off her apron: "If you ask me, take the old man to Kyoto. It's inconvenient to travel back and forth between Yuncheng and Kyoto."
"Hey, the old man is nostalgic for the past. Yuncheng is his roots and he can't leave."
Father Xiao also sighed.
Although Yuncheng has developed well in recent years, it is definitely not as good as Kyoto.
Xiao Xuan secretly picked up her chopsticks and planned to eat the food on the table. Xiao's mother slapped her palm and said, "Go and wash up."
After the concert, Xiao Xuan also had a short vacation.
So I took a good nap today and didn’t wake up until noon!
in the bathroom,
Xiao Xuan was brushing her teeth when the cell phone in her pajamas pocket rang.
"Sister Qing?"
"Why are you looking for me so early?"
To be honest, it's not too early...
"Sister Qing, do you miss me?"
Xiao Xuan answered the phone and laughed.
Sister Qing is her agent. They are only three years apart and they are both colleagues and best friends.
The tone on the other end of the phone was a little urgent: "My eldest lady, have you read Huabo's hot searches?"
Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up: "Am I on the hot search again?"
As a little diva, it is very common for her to be on the trending search five times a day, especially since she just had a concert the day before yesterday and the popularity is very high.
"It's not this one, it's that person!"
that person?
Which?
Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't react.
She has forgotten Chen Ming.
"Hurry and check the forwarding list and call me back after reading it!" After saying that, the phone beeped and hung up.
Xiao Xuan frowned slightly and clicked on the Huabo app in confusion: Xiao Xuan’s mysterious brother at the concert will perform another divine song!
For a moment, Chen Ming's ordinary face appeared in Xiao Xuan's mind.
Chen Ming's singing voice came from the video, and there was a long silence in the bathroom!
In the living room, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother were still chatting, and Xiao Xuan hurried out and ran towards her room.
"Eat, Xuanxuan."
"You guys eat first, I'll go out for a while."
Xiao Xuan quickly changed her clothes, put on a black mask and left home without even putting on makeup.
Father Xiao shook his head: "This child..."
On the other side, Xiao Xuan drove to a building with four bright characters hanging on it: Xingyu Entertainment.
This is a branch of Xingyu Entertainment, headquartered in Kyoto.
As soon as they entered the company, many people recognized Xiao Xuan's car and nodded.
Xiao Xuan ignored it and took the elevator to the fifteenth floor. She didn't make a call, but came directly to the company.
When Xiao Xuan entered Sister Qing's office, Sister Qing was searching for something online.
The Qing sister in front of me has brought the imperial sister's temperament to the extreme, exuding the strong temptation of a mature woman in every move, like a ripe peach.
But there was a kind of coldness in his words.
"Xuanxuan, he's angry."
Sister Qing stepped aside and looked at Xiao Xuan's computer screen, which was full of comments and reposts about Chen Ming's new song.
Overnight, the number of reposts of Chen Ming's new song has not reached a bottleneck, but is still increasing steadily. According to this trend, it is very promising to break into the top 400 reposts.
Xiao Xuan complained: "Didn't he say he had no songs?"
"You believe what others say?!"
Sister Qing shook her head helplessly. It was obvious that Chen Ming did not tell the truth during the concert.
Xiao Xuan gently rubbed her calves, making them tight and slim: "What does Sister Qing mean?"
Sister Qing didn't hesitate at all: "He deserves a C-level contract."
Xiao Xuan hesitated instead. What if, she said, what if these two songs were Chen Ming's limit?
Sensing Xiao Xuan's hesitation, Sister Qing clicked the mouse a few times, and a Huabo picture comment appeared on her computer.
"Ask him to sign a contract!"
Xiao Xuan just took one look and made a quick decision.
The computer screen was a photo of Chen Ming and a mobile phone salesperson. Chen Ming gave a thumbs up and a bright smile, and the copy above said: He also has songs!!
The comments below are all: Brother Chen, hurry up and get to work!
You can't just sing a song every day and be a model worker?!
Hurry up, bro!
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Sister Qing searched for a long time and finally found Chen Ming's note from a corner, which said Chen Ming's address.
"I'll look for it, don't worry."
Sister Qing put the note into her pocket and started working on the contract.
Xiao Xuan nodded with expectant eyes. If Chen Ming was really talented, signing with Xingyu Entertainment would definitely be a sure profit.
Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but listen to "The Lonely Patient" again.