What to do if you become famous too fast

"Good morning, Aunt Liu."

"Oh, it's Lu's daughter-in-law, where are the vegetables?"

"Yes, fertilize the vegetables. This year's weather is good, and a ladle of dung will be ready to eat in a few days."

"It's still you young people who have the strength. I can't afford to carry such a few kilograms of dung bucket now."

"Haha, Aunt Liu, you are not weaker than me. Hey... Aunt Liu, did Wang Huan come back yesterday? Your Wang Family Village is amazing, and you have such a big star. You have built the village so well, we People from all over the world are very envious. I don’t know when our village will produce a star.”

Hearing Sister Zhao mentioning Wang Huan, Aunt Liu's face was full of complacency, and she began to praise Wang Huan vigorously.

Rural women's tongues are really sharp. Aunt Liu babbled for more than ten minutes, her words were not serious.He praised Wang Huan from the sky to the ground, until he said that Wang Huan was the reincarnation of a great man. When he was born, the golden light shot up into the sky, and the sky was covered with magpies... At this time, Aunt Liu felt that she was at a loss for words, so she stopped to rest for a while.

Sister Zhao found a chance: "Aunt Liu, why did I vaguely hear some singing in your village this morning? And I saw you dancing from a distance? Did you find something new? Is there a song suitable for dancing?"

Hear what Sister Zhao said.

Aunt Liu's eyes lit up, and she immediately had another topic: "Oh, speaking of this, I have to thank that bastard Wang Huan, it's really amazing, amazing..."

Another minute passed.

Only then did Aunt Liu take out her phone from her body, and proudly clicked on a video.

The dynamic music comes out:

"The boundless sky is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills..."

Sister Zhao's eyes lit up instantly.

……

after an hour.

Sister Zhao chatted with a woman on the road.

"Sister of the He family, have you heard about it? Wang Huan wrote a song for Wang's Village after he came back yesterday. It's very nice."

"Really? Aren't his songs about love? My kids like it, but I can't listen to them."

"Believe it or not, I have copied all the songs, come and listen to them."

"Really?"

……

two hours later.

When Sister Zhao went to the town to buy vegetables, she met a group of women chatting on the road.

"Aunt Yang, Aunt Qian, are you all there?"

Aunt Yang: "Is it the daughter-in-law of the He family? The New Year is approaching, go to the town to buy new year's goods? Do you want to dance together at night? We don't know how to play mahjong, so we can only dance and move our old arms and legs."

Aunt Qian: "That's right, dancing is indeed a good way to exercise your body. It's just that the songs are not good. You lose your passion when you dance..."

Sister Zhao: "I have a good song here, which is very suitable for square dancing. Why don't you try it tonight?"

"Really? Where did you find it?"

"What song?"

"Come on, listen to me."

……

……

In the evening, after Wang Huan finished his meal.

Then I saw my mother walking out of the house in a hurry with a stereo.

He and his father looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

After a few minutes.

The explosive music began to resound through Wangjia Village.

"I'm depreesed……"

Wang Huan was lying on the sofa, feeling hopeless.

However, at the next moment, he jumped up suddenly and hurried to the roof, his heart beating violently.

He actually heard an identical voice, coming from the nearby Lujia Village.

what happened?

what happened?

After arriving at the top of the building, he quickly looked into the distance.

The next moment, Wang Huan was dumbfounded.

In Lujia Village, a group of aunts are dancing to the same song.

Zhaojiagou is the same.

The same is true for Qian Family Village.

Liujiagou, Hejiacun, Fujiacun... Looking around, the surrounding towns and villages have been completely occupied by the magical singing of "The Most Dazzling National Style".

"How could this be? Too fast? Too fast?..."

Wang Huan murmured.

A heart sank to the bottom.

Chapter 0701 Crazy Spread Begins

January 22.

Two days before New Year's Eve.

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Huan was rushing to draft in his room, writing all the next few episodes of "Harry Potter".

Mordo's phone call came in.

"Hey, Master Wang Huan, in the past two days, the global spread of "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" is still rising rapidly, which has far surpassed any previous fantasy novels, and is even comparable to the best-selling novels in history. .Especially on the major social media, the relevant popularity has accumulated more than [-] billion times. And there have been countless "Harry Potter" fan groups. The emergence of fan groups shows that it has the factor of long-term spread. Under such circumstances, if "Harry Potter" continues to be serialized in newspapers, it will not be able to reflect the best interests. Therefore, I suggest that you publish it immediately."