What to do if you become famous too fast

It wasn't until noon that the phone gradually quieted down.

At this time, Wang Huan started to get down to business.

He re-logged on Weibo, and edited the story that Lao Yang told last night into an article.

"Because of filming "Bite of the Tongue", I came to the bank of the West Sea. However, I encountered a snowstorm unexpectedly and had to stay at Lao Yang's house. At night, I heard Lao Yang tell a story. The story was very sad and beautiful..."

Finally, he wrote a title: "A Love Story Spread in the West Sea."

Click Send.

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At the same time, Wang Huan also posted this story on Douyin.

After sending.

Netizens who were talking about "I Am a Singer" just now all stared wide-eyed.

They had no idea what Wang Huan was up to.

"The poison king issued a message, everyone stay away."

"What's wrong? Wang Huan, what are you going to do again?"

"Every time Wang Huan posts a long Weibo, nothing good happens."

"Where is the West Sea? I only know the East China Sea and the South China Sea."

"The West Sea is the ocean to the west. The full name is the Atlantic Ocean. You are uneducated."

"..."

However, everyone still clicked on the long blog post published by Wang Huan to read this "love story circulating in the West Sea".

The text is very simple, without any rhetorical embellishments, as if someone is gently narrating a real past event, allowing netizens to read it quietly.

The story is not long, only a few hundred words.

But when everyone read it, they found that they were deeply moved by this story.

"What a poignant love story."

"I'm so touched..."

"Oh my god, is the story Brother Huan told you true?"

"I think it's true, because what brother Huan said is too true."

"Isn't it possible? I shed tears after reading this Weibo. If it's true, I want to cry when I think of the scene where the girl has been waiting beside Xihai, waiting for the boy to arrive."

"It's true. I went to Qinghai Lake for a trip a month ago, and the local tour guide told me this story. It's a real thing that happened many years ago."

"My God."

"..."

But everyone is talking about it, but everyone doesn't know why Wang Huan posted this story.And it was released on the eve of the broadcast of "I Am a Singer".

At this time, Wang Huan posted again: "I was moved by Lao Yang's story, especially when I was standing next to Qinghai Lake surrounded by ice and snow, recalling the poignant love of that couple, this kind of sentimentality is really indescribable .After consulting Lao Yang and the others, I wrote a song to commemorate the couple. At the same time, I plan to sing this song to everyone in the "I am a singer" competition tonight. I hope everyone They will always be remembered.”

Only then did everyone know why Wang Huan wanted to post the love story just now.

The comments exploded in an instant.

"So it is."

"Hey, I'm moved by the story. Brother Huan wrote it into a song again. It won't be another tear-jerking song, right?"

"The tissues are ready, waiting for new songs."

"First of all, new songs exclude rock..."

"But Brother Huan sang there, without stage sound effects, without an accompaniment band, nothing... Can he win a good ranking on "I Am a Singer"?"

"Upstairs, Brother Huan once said: He doesn't sing for fame and fortune, but for those who need it. A good song doesn't matter the occasion."

"..."

……

For the game tonight.

Wang Huan spent 300 million prestige to upgrade Huqin's skills to the expert level.

When he plucked the strings, Lao Yang's eyes lit up: "Leader Wang, you play the huqin really well. I have played the huqin by Qinghai Lake all my life, and I can't compare to you."

Wang Huan said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, you are too modest. By the way, you can also blow conch?"

Lao Yang nodded: "I can play so-so, I can't keep up with the Huqin. The conch was taught to me by a traveler who came here when I was young. Later, I found that sitting by the Qinghai Lake and blowing the conch felt very good, so I liked it. up."

As he spoke, Lao Yang took out a conch from the inner room, put it in his mouth and blew it.

The voice is very special, but it is very pleasant, with obvious ethnic style.

Wang Huan was both surprised and delighted: "Uncle Yang, can you do me a favor tonight?"

Accompanied by huqin and conch.

Sounds like a good idea.

……

……

time flies.

Evening is coming soon.

The fifth ordinary game of "I Am a Singer" officially kicked off.

The whole network is watching.

This game can be said to be very important, because only if you are not eliminated in this game, you have the possibility of entering the semi-finals.

Almost every singer worked hard to get a good result in the competition.

At six o'clock in the evening, Ren Min was relieved after confirming that the signal from Wang Huan's side was fine.