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Lin Yue next to her rolled her eyes, but she was equally happy inside. Knowing that the ratings exceeded 7% in previous years, they should all be excited.

But now the ratings have exceeded 20%, a figure that no TV station can even imagine.

This report will be released early tomorrow morning. It would be strange if other TV stations are not jealous.

On stage,

Sang Si's singing ended.

The stage was quiet for a few seconds, and then there was a deafening round of applause.

The audience in the live broadcast room also cheered, and they sent the barrage flying, which dazzled the staff watching.

In the end I had to slow down the speed to see clearly.

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootattttahhhhhh... 】

[I obviously came here to be happy, but why do I want to cry even more after listening to this song? Fuck you Wang Wenyi, I will be better off without you. The next one will be better. 】

[The singing is so gentle, but the lyrics are so sad. Zimo, you did it on purpose, right? Is there anything more painful than a tragic breakup on Christmas? 】

[I have started listening to this song on a loop, listening to it over and over again, and I want to cry every time. 】

[When Zimo releases a new song, he has to make people cry, right? 】

[It’s strange. It felt so sweet when I listened to it, but why was it so strong after listening to it? It felt worse than being drunk. These two people must have done it on purpose. 】

.....

Admittedly, this song is not a sad song, it can even be regarded as a lyrical sweet song. Zimo's performance seems unusually gentle.

But maybe it's just too gentle, so gentle that it makes people want to cry...

On stage,

After listening to the host's explanation, Sang Si couldn't help but laugh and cry. He explained: "This is really a sweet song. You may think you want to cry because there are too few relationships that help each other, rely on each other, and support each other in reality."

"There are too many temptations and pressures in society, and more and more people are unable to hold on to their inner innocence. Perhaps this is the real reason why it touches everyone's tears."

The host said: "Does Zimo have anything to say to the fans?"

Sang Si thought for a while and said: "I really like what Mr. Su Shi wrote in Fan Zenglun. Things must rot first, and then insects will grow. Only a firm heart can resist all temptations."

"Okay, I suddenly realized that even though I, a grown man, have lived for half my life, I still haven't lived a thorough life like Zimo. It seems that this era is really the era of young people."

The host joked for a while, then turned the microphone to Gu Qingfang, "Where's Gu Shen, do you have anything to say to the fans during this big holiday? Or to the audience present and the audience in the live broadcast room? Can the fans say their blessings?"

Gu Qingfang glanced to the side inadvertently, and Sang Si just turned his head and met his eyes just right.

In just two seconds, the two of them looked away. Gu Qingfang curled his lips and said, "Merry Christmas!"

The host waited expectantly for a few seconds, thinking about what kind of unique blessing Gu Shen would give.

As a result, it’s gone? ?

Just four words.

It's really short.

However, the host still ended the party perfectly with extremely high professionalism.

In the live broadcast room, fans angrily criticized Gu Qingfang.

[Perfunctory, it sounds like perfunctory at first glance. 】

[This bitch man has changed. He can’t even say blessings properly. OK, OK, let’s play like this. We don’t deserve it. 】

……

After the official performance, CCTV also prepared a dinner for the guests.

Director Huang also gave Sang Si and Gu Qingfang a word of advice.

Of course, privately, he never thought that these two people would attend this dinner that was completely unnecessary for them.

This is true.

After it was over, Sang Si and Gu Qingfang hurriedly left through the back door.

The reporter obviously guessed the psychology of the two people.

Reporters from several news agencies gathered at the back door to guard the place.

Sang Si deliberately let Gu Qing out first, but he was still shocked by the people gathering at the door.

In addition to the reporters gathered together, there was also a large group of fans waiting nearby.

When they saw Sang Si coming out, cheers came one after another.

[Teacher Zimo, Teacher Zimo, we love you. 】

The fans were so enthusiastic that Sang Si raised his hand to wave to them.

What he got was even more enthusiastic screams from the fans.

[Ah ah ah, Teacher Zimo is looking at me. 】

[Oh my God, look at it from a close distance. Teacher Zimo’s legs are so thin. An ordinary sweater paired with a windbreaker and ordinary shorts. Why does Teacher Zimo look so good in it? 】

[It would be great if I could see the face under the mask. I don’t know if I can achieve that in my lifetime. 】

[What are you thinking about? Teacher Zimo obviously doesn't want to be disturbed in his life by not showing his face. It's better not to think about showing his face, but you can daydream, just in case it comes true one day. 】

……

Sang Si saw that most of the fans were young girls in their twenties. As soon as he moved his feet, reporters gathered around him.

"Teacher Zimo, you revealed in the live broadcast that you have someone you like. Can you tell me whether he is a member of the circle or an outsider?"

"Teacher Zimo, as far as I know, this is your first time singing a love song. Does this song "Fearless" mean anything to you?"

"Teacher Zimo, can you tell me what your next plan is? Does your appearance this time represent a new step in the progress of your next album?"

"Teacher Zimo, there are rumors that Teacher Zimo deliberately didn't show his face because he looked too ugly. Can you explain this?"

If the questions asked by the previous reporters were within the normal range, this reporter obviously deliberately made things difficult with malicious intent.

Qiao Yi's tall body stood in front of Sang Si, "If anything happens, you can follow our official blog. Now, I'm sorry, it's too late. Let's go back and rest early."

The implication is that it is about to break up. It is impossible to dig out the information from his mouth.

But reporters don't give up so easily. They finally managed to keep track of this mysterious Zimo. If they don't dig out something, it would be a disservice to their profession.

"Teacher Zimo, just say a few words, you can just talk casually!"

"Teacher Zimo must have a guilty conscience. Could it be that he is really ugly and afraid to see people? If not, why are he avoiding talking about it?"

The malicious questions came back again, and this time even the other reporters came to their senses.

They all looked at this young reporter who appeared out of nowhere and didn't know where he was.

The little reporter didn't understand their looks. He only knew that he had received everyone's attention.

He raised his chin proudly, thinking that that person was indeed right. As long as his questions were sharper, he would get more attention.

The more material he can dig out, the more material he can dig out.

He's still afraid that he won't be able to get a permanent job.