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Chapter 5 Small fire 1, 100 million likes

Chapter 5 Small fire, 100 million likes

"Sister Xin, let me tell you, coming to West Lake will definitely make you forget any unhappiness at work. How is it, how do you feel today?"

"Okay."

"What's okay, hehehe... I heard you humming a song on the way back to the hotel. The beauty of the West Lake, my God in March... This song is really good. Wow, I can finally stop wearing a mask... ..."

West Lake Hotel.

The two sisters who sang with Chen Fan earlier returned to the hotel.

If someone saw it at this time, they would definitely recognize it.

these two.

One of them is Lu Yao, a new female singer in China.

Because of her cute appearance and sweet voice, although she has just debuted, her popularity is close to that of the first-line popular stars.

And the other one, her name is Ning Xin.

In the earliest days, Ning Xin was a singer just like Lu Yao.

Later, he moved to the film and television industry, and has won awards and soft hands in the past few years.

The two came to West Lake to relax.

It's just because the two are so well-known that they can only go out wearing masks.

"Oh, unfortunately, I didn't add the contact information of that little brother."

"Little brother?"

Ning Xin was about to ask someone, then smiled and said: "You are a nymphomaniac, people call you Miss Sister, you call them Little Brother."

"Miss Sister is nice. Besides, the songs he wrote are also very nice. The more I talk about it, the more I regret it. I really should add it to his Weixin. Maybe when I can ask my little brother to write songs for me."

"Forget it, if you have this ability, why are they broadcasting live?"

"Maybe people like to play."

"Okay, okay, your little brother is a genius, you or me first."

"Sister Xin, go ahead, I can play with my mobile phone, maybe I can get my little brother."

Ning Xin didn't reply, and went to wash up by herself.

Lu Yao, who was lying on the bed, opened the Kuaijiu app and started watching the video.

Although Lu Yao is a singer, she also watches short videos when she is free.

Moreover, Lu Yao also regretted not adding the contact information of her little brother at noon.

Of course, she also knew that even if she watched short videos, she might not be able to catch him.

but……

Who knows.

Anyway, Lu Yao felt that the song that sang the lyrics of "Beautiful West Lake in March..." was really interesting.

Don't say it yet.

Just as Lu Yao opened the app, she swiped a few times casually.

moment.

An extremely familiar voice appeared.

[West Lake is beautiful in March, spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke...]

"Wow, I got it, I got it..."

Lu Yao cried out excitedly.

Watching the short video, I sang a duet with that little brother. Although Lu Yao didn't show her face, it felt very fresh and fun.

More importantly.

Lu Yao found out that this short video of her singing together with her little brother became popular.

Yes.

This short video has 10 likes and more than 1 comments.

"Wow, the anchor can play, this song is great, I like it, I like it, I like it."

"It's over, after listening to this song, I can't sing any songs anymore."

"Me too. I stumbled upon this video by accident before, and then I listened to it more than 100 times in a loop."

"I'll tell you, since I saw this video, have I been watching it all the time?"

"The anchor sings well, and that girl sings very well, but why does this girl look familiar?"

"I also feel..."

Looking at the words on the comments, Lu Yao only felt a sweetness in her heart.

Although she only sang duet for that little brother, she also had a small sense of accomplishment.

And this sense of accomplishment is not the same as when he sang on stage before.

Singing on stage is professional and tall.

And singing with that little brother is more down-to-earth, and it also allows her to see the voices of more ordinary netizens.

"So your name is Chen Fan, so it's you."

"Hahaha, pay attention, pay attention."

After seeing Chen Fan's short video, Lu Yao directly clicked to follow.

Ning Xin, who came out of the wash, heard Lu Yao's non-stop laughing, while blowing her hair with a hair dryer, she said, "Sister Yao, you're springing up, are you smiling so happily?"

"Sister Xin, you're just getting hot. Let me tell you, I've seen my little brother's video."

"Is this done?"

Ning Xin was a little surprised, but then she said: "It seems that Kuaishu really has a set of big data recommendations."

"I don't care about that, look, my little brother's short video has become popular, with 10 likes... Hey, why is it 20."

"What is 20?"

"My God... Sister Xin, you don't know, just now I saw his short video with only 10 likes, and in just over 20 minutes, he has 20 likes."

"No way."

"Look, look...he is increasing crazily now."

Lu Yao refreshed again.

have to.

Now it has 25 likes.

After a while.

30 likes.

Until 12 o'clock in the evening, the short video broke through the 100 million like mark.

"I didn't expect this video to be so popular."

"So let's just say, I've already paid attention to my little brother. Maybe, when will I meet him again."

"You're really a nympho today. But next time you have to pay attention, look, someone has recognized you."

Pointing to "Ning Xin" and "Lu Yao" typed by netizens in the comments, Ning Xin said, "Be careful next time."

"I see, Sister Ning."

Sticking out her tongue, Lu Yao turned off the screen in satisfaction.

……

"West Lake is beautiful in March, and the spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke."

"It is fate to meet each other from thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to hold hands if there is no fate."

"After ten years of cultivation, we can spend the same boat, and after a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together..."

Sleep until 12 noon.

Even when he woke up, Chen Fan still hummed the tune.

He had a dream last night.

I dreamed that he sang the beauty of the West Lake in March again on the prow of the West Lake.

but.

The duet with her was not the girl wearing a mask, but a very charming beauty.

It's just that the beauty's face is a little unclear.

But it is not important.

The important thing is that Chen Fan felt that this beauty's figure was amazing.

It's a pity.

Just as Chen Fan and this beauty were about to hug each other after singing, they woke up from the dream.

Patted his head.

Chen Fan washed his face.

Reminds me of the short video I edited last night.

He took out his phone and took a look... In an instant, Chen Fan was so frightened that his phone almost fell to the ground.

"My God, 100 million likes."

Wiping his eyes, Chen Fan thought he had misread.

Although he predicted that the short video he posted yesterday would become popular, he did not expect it to become so popular.

In just one night, one of the most popular short videos has reached 100 million likes.

Looking at the comments, there are more than 12.

"The beauty of the West Lake in March...it makes me want to travel to the West Lake."

"I thought the host would only post a joke, but I didn't expect there to be a full version of the live broadcast. I have to say, you are talented."

"Yes, I didn't expect that the story would be told during the live broadcast, and there is also a duet version, The Legend of the White Snake, it is very exciting, pay attention to it."

"It seems that there will be another classic work in the story of West Lake."

"Looking forward to the story behind the story of the White Snake... By the way, when will it start broadcasting, waiting online... I'm in a hurry."

……

And Chen Fan's entire fan attention has also increased from more than 2000 people to 10 people.

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(End of this chapter)

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