Disguise the opponent [entertainment circle]

Seeing Chu Yunyuan's action, Xia Huaixing's ears turned red.

Hastily opened the door and entered the training building, took the bread, and went to feed his "waiting for food" friends.

Xia Huaixing walked very intently, and didn't notice that in the practice room he was passing by, a door opened a small gap.

What emerged from the gap was Cheng Muxu's resentful eyes.

He watched Xia Huaixing go all the way up with resentful eyes, until he could no longer see him at all, then blinked his sore eyes and closed the door.

Cheng Muxu's agent was busy dealing with the entry of the thief.

Looking up and seeing Cheng Muxu's resentful eyes, she was startled, but she still gently persuaded: "Don't be sad, too."

"Not sad? Why don't you make me sad?! I lost fans, lost popularity, who will give me back?!"

"I'll make it up, I'll make it up, I'll buy you 100 million to make it up right away..."

"I bought it..." Cheng Muxu gritted his teeth, "What is buying fans to make up for? Xia Huaixing made me so miserable, and with the entry of thief, he easily attracted fans and soared?! There are such good fans in the world. matter?!"

The manager was originally afraid that Cheng Muxu's mentality would collapse.

But seeing that he still hated Xia Huaixing, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course there won't be such a good thing."

Cheng Muxu glanced at the manager: "What can you do?"

"Of course it's to make a fuss about him snatching your player's mentor."

"Steal my contestant mentor?" Cheng Muxu repeated, "How can this be a fuss?"

"It's very simple. Obviously you are the designated player mentor, but he has joined forces with some people to snatch your mentor title. Isn't this worth a black hot search?"

really……

Hearing what the manager said, Cheng Muxu's expression softened a little.

Cheng Muxu thought for a while, then smiled: "I thought of a very good trending title, it's called——#夏华兴兴骑robber#"

The agent nodded with a smile, and proceeded to arrange next week's trending searches and navy.

But she still has a hidden worry - Mr. Zhang has been too cold towards Cheng Muxu recently, and she doesn't know what's going on.

There was a bloodbath brewing on Cheng Muxu's side, but Xia Huaixing didn't know it.

He still attended classes as usual, brushed the night, and a week flew by.

On Saturday night, EB returned to base, and the second episode of the second season of "WAKE" aired.

Saturday at 05:30.

Xia Huaixing and Han Youming had dinner, and as soon as they returned to the training room, Han Youming caught up with him, chattering with Xia Huaixing: "Brother Xia, Brother Xia..."

"Why?" Xia Huaixing asked casually, pressing on his ligaments.

"Do you want to watch the show tonight?" Han Youming asked.

"Isn't there a live broadcast tonight?" Xia Huaixing asked.

They have innovated in the form of the program for the past two weeks. The first half is the recording and broadcasting part, mainly broadcasting 24h of their theme song practice.

The second half is the live broadcast part. They will go online directly to face the fans and solicit votes for themselves before the voting channel opens.

EB is also here for this live broadcast.

The live broadcast started at ten o'clock and lasted for two hours, so they all had to put on makeup at nine o'clock.

Han Youming: "Just look at it before putting on makeup."

"I don't want to watch." Xia Huaixing continued to press his legs, "You go, I will come to you after practice until 08:30."

"Hey..." Han Youming lay down on the pole, and asked Xia Huaixing again, "Are you really not going?"

"I really won't go." Xia Huaixing said seriously.

The last time I watched a show privately, I already violated the trainee rules.

Although the calculator was famous last time, Xia Huaixing did not forgive himself easily.

In the end, I practiced three more dances for myself as punishment.

This time there was no reason, Xia Huaixing definitely didn't watch it, he focused on pressing his legs so that he could start dancing later.

Han Youming turned his head three times at a step, but in the end he didn't wait for Xia Huaixing's change of heart.

At 08:30, the alarm clock on the mobile phone with no card inserted in the practice room rang. Xia Huaixing turned off the alarm clock, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat on his neck, and went out to find Han Youming.

It should be in the old place.

Xia Huaixing pushed open the safety door and went up the stairs. Before he saw the few people who were hiding to watch the live broadcast, he heard Han Youming's angry curse from above his head:

"These people must be sick!! I'm so mad!!"

Xia Huaixing frowned slightly, and climbed up silently in three or two steps: "What's the matter? Are you so angry?"

"This barrage is really sick, look at these people, they—"

Han Youming became furious and held up his mobile phone to show it to those who asked him what was going on.

Looking up, he suddenly found that it was Xia Huaixing.

Han Youming choked back all the complaints. Han Youming pinched the phone and said dully, "I...it..."

When Han Youming saw Xia Huaixing, he felt anxious and panicked. He couldn't hold the phone firmly, and fell straight down to the ground.

Damn it, there's an insignificant slope where they're sitting, and the phone hits the slippery floor and starts to slide right away.

Han Youming scrambled and crawled to pick it up, but he threw his hands on the floor a few times, but he didn't grab the phone.

Zhou Qingyu also jumped over to grab the phone.

But neither of them caught it. Instead, Xia Huaixing bent down and picked up the phone.

Xia Huaixing wanted to hand the phone back to Han Youming, but when he handed it back, he accidentally lowered his head.

His eyes flicked across the screen, and a bullet screen scolding him went straight into Xia Huaixing's eyes.

[Speechless, the traces of Xia Huaixing's script are too serious! ! ! 】

Xia Huaixing lowered his eyelashes and continued to watch.

During this period of time, almost all the bullet screens were scolding him.

[The script written for Xia Huaixing was so funny that he almost wrote a 'popular tweet' and posted it on his face. 】

[Pure passer-by, explain why so many players came to him if it wasn't an official arrangement? 】

[Do you want to promote the script before suppressing it?Cheng Muxu, who has won the player's mentor by virtue of his strength, is miserable...]

[Cheng Muxu was sacrificed to heaven, right?]

[Bold prediction: The trend of this script is that Xia Huaixing finally became a player mentor. 】

[Hehe, if that's the case, I have to say #夏怀兴兴骑士#]

The bullet screen was almost swamped by these sentences. Xia Huaixing wanted to read it, but his phone was grabbed.

Holding the phone, Zhou Qingyu looked at Xia Huaixing in shock, then threw it into Song Huaixing's arms in a parabola.

When the mobile phone touches the power button, the screen turns off immediately.

But Xia Huaixing looked at the black screen, and seemed to be able to see the words #夏华兴兴骑士# left on the screen.

"Xia Xia...you didn't see it, did you?" Zhou Qingyu asked cautiously.

The barrage on this screen is all inverting black and white.

Obviously Cheng Muxu took the script, but it was said that Xia Huaixing took the script.

Brutely dented him into a big villain.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Xia Huaixing must have been hacked.

Han Youming, who has the best relationship with Xia Huaixing, almost cried when he saw these barrages, and now he can't speak.

If Xia Huaixing saw these barrages, what would he think.

Zhou Qingyu didn't even dare to think about——

Han Youming sat on the ground, his eyes were red, and he looked carefully at Xia Huaixing.

Xia Huaixing glanced at him, and finally said calmly: "Yes, I saw it."

Han Youming almost burst into tears.

But at the next moment, he saw Xia Huaixing sneer: "But, that's it? Why do you look at you so sadly?"

"Why not..." Han Youming held back his tears, "The reason we help you get your mentor back is not to let you bear this kind of public opinion."

"So what if you bear it." Xia Huaixing said, "With the mentor in hand, laugh at the mad dog."

Not at all!

It is impossible to have a mentor in hand, laughing at Mad Dog.

The current situation is that, with the mentor in hand, Xia Huaixing has been hacked miserably.

Han Youming never imagined that helping Xia Huaixing snatch this mentor would cause such a big disaster.

But obviously, it's just giving back to Xia Huaixing what should be given to him.

"Okay, okay, thank you for being angry for me." Xia Huaixing went over and stretched out his hand to pull Han Youming, "But now is not the time to be angry and cry. No more makeup? No more live broadcast?"

"I don't want to broadcast it anymore. I don't like people who can't see right and wrong, so I don't want to show them the live broadcast." Han Youming hugged his knees and turned his head.

"What are you talking about?" Xia Huaixing was laughed at by Han Youming, "Those who turn right and wrong into black and white are not your fans—get up quickly, fans don't watch the live broadcast to see your crying face."

Xia Huaixing was so strong that he directly pulled Han Youming up and dragged him to put on makeup.

Several people walked out of the training building, and the fans squatting outside immediately responded to their appearance with screams.

"See you later on the live broadcast!!"

"Come on, come on! After the live broadcast is over, we will vote for you!"

Xia Huaixing smiled and waved to the fans, but felt that Han Youming beside him froze.

Xia Huaixing elbowed him, and Han Youming raised his hand and waved, but his interest was not high as far as the naked eye could see.

It wasn't just that Han Youming was not in high spirits.

Han Youming's face was cold, while Zhou Qingyu's face was puffed up.

It's just plain unhappiness.

Several people walked to the makeup building behind the studio, and happened to bump into Duan Yuanjie, Duan Yuanjie said, "Oh, what's wrong with that expression."

"It's okay." Xia Huaixing smiled easily, "COS puffer fish may become a new fashion in the base."

Duan Yuanjie: "... puffer fish?"

Han Youming glanced at Xia Huaixing very unhappy, and asked him: "You really are, am I angry for you?"

"Yes, but not necessary."

"Yes, it's not necessary. You don't care about the stage except the stage, but I don't." Han Youming was so angry that he said, "Why do those people say that about you? Curse to death."

"Han Youming." Xia Huaixing yelled at him, Han Youming lowered his head and stopped talking.

Xia Huaixing could feel that what Han Youming said just now was sincere.

Xia Huaixing remembered that when he came to "WAKE", he only wanted to be financially independent and able to fight against the old man.

But being able to know friends like Han Youming seems to be worth more than being financially independent.

Xia Huaixing said with a smile, "It's not that I don't care about anything but the stage."

Han Youming: "You are."

Xia Huaixing: "You are the ones who care for me, so I don't care anymore."

As soon as Xia Huaixing said these words, Han Youming fell silent for a moment.

Xia Huaixing persuaded him: "I think justice is at ease, don't think about it, go make up."

As Xia Huaixing said, he packed Han Youming and stuffed it into his dressing room, then gave it to Zhou Qingyu and Song Huai, and finally returned to his dressing room.

As soon as he walked into the dressing room, Xia Huaixing let out a heavy breath.

He persuaded Han Youming because he didn't want him to be too emotional.

But it doesn't mean that he can really feel nothing when he sees himself being hacked like that, and the memories between them are described like that.

Xia Huaixing sighed, suddenly Zhao Simeng called from a distance, and gestured to Xia Huaixing to let him sit first.

Following Zhao Simeng's gestures, Xia Huaixing found that Chu Yunyuan had come in, sitting on a makeup chair, reading a newspaper.

Xia Huaixing walked in as calmly as possible, sat on the makeup chair next to Chu Yunyuan, and began to turn an eyebrow pencil.

The eyebrow pencil turned to the second circle, Xia Huaixing heard Chu Yunyuan ask: "What's wrong?"

Xia Huaixing thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's nothing..."

"Obviously unhappy, why didn't you tell brother?" Chu Yunyuan asked softly.

"I'm not unhappy. How did you see that?" Xia Huaixing said stiffly.

Chu Yunyuan piled up a stack of newspapers and looked at Xia Huaixing: "I saw me today, but I didn't smile."

Xia Huaixing: "..."

After they talked about the grove that day, as long as Xia Huaixing saw him in private, he must have jumped over to him with a smile.

Even in today's occasion where there is a third person, Xia Huaixing is amiable.

Being so silent today, one can tell at a glance that he is in a bad mood.

Xia Huaixing was stared at by Chu Yunyuan, and after a while, he lowered his head: "I'm a little unhappy..."

"Besides being unhappy, do you want to see me today?"

"Want to meet you" is like a safe word between two people.

Because the last time this word was uttered, it was after dealing with Cheng Muxu's matter.

So the meaning of this word is also - "If you are unhappy, can you tell me?"

Xia Huaixing thought for a while, glanced at Zhao Simeng who was preparing in the distance, and whispered, "They were watching a show just now, and then...someone scolded me."

"..." Chu Yunyuan frowned, "Did you see it?"

This "seeing" is very spiritual.

Xia Huaixing suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Yunyuan: "Have you already helped me deal with it?"

"I really want to say that too, but...it's really not me."

"Isn't it you...?"

"The thing that scolded you only lasted for a very short period of time. I haven't had time to clarify it for you. Your fans have already clarified it for you."

"So many people who love you." Chu Yunyuan asked, "Do you really think they can insult you like this?"

Almost the moment Xia Huaixing was hacked, Lu Feng received a reminder from the PR company.

Lu Feng told Chu Yunyuan after changing hands.

Lu Feng first explained in detail how his younger brother was hacked miserably, and then he was about to talk about his wise and powerful public relations plan.

Then on the phone, there was a "fuck"

.

"What the hell are you doing?" Chu Yunyuan asked.

"It seems that we don't need to take action. My brother's fans have already gone up." Lu Feng looked at the real-time data, "Hahaha, they said that Cheng Muxu taught too badly and everyone went to find my brother."

The navy bought by Cheng Muxu's company swiped the screen for at most 10 minutes, and was immediately scolded and ran away by Xia Huaixing's fans and passers-by.

If Xia Huaixing and Han Youming could watch for a few more minutes, they would probably be able to see the follow-up content.

After hearing what Chu Yunyuan had said to him, Xia Huaixing stood up from his chair.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yunyuan asked.

"I'll go and tell Han Youming. Tell him not to worry."

After finishing speaking, Xia Huaixing ran out in a hurry, pulled Han Youming and Zhou Qingyu Song Huai, and walked together into the men's toilet that was not monitored.

When entering, Xia Huaixing seemed to catch a glimpse of a compartment door that was about to open, and then closed again.

"Brother Xia, why did you bring us here?" Han Youming was at a loss.

"Song Huai, can you lend us your phone to have a look?"

"it is good."

Xia Huaixing took the phone that Song Huai handed him, unlocked it, slid it, and handed it to Han Youming: "I'll show you."

"I don't look at it..." Han Youming lowered his eyes, "I'm angry when I look at it."

"Look." Xia Huaixing said forcefully.

Han Youming had no choice but to bite the bullet and watch.

Seeing this, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

All I saw in the comments was this:

[Ah, is the person who said that Xia Huaixing stole the title of Cheng Muxu his only fan?You are a bit funny, who is not easy to learn from? 】

[Hahaha, pure fans are not passers-by. Seeing Cheng Muxu teach like that, I must also look for Xia Huaixing. 】

[How about Cheng Muxu reflect on it, why no one likes you as a mentor?Why does everyone want to find Xia Huaixing? 】

[Cheng Muxu's company is crazy, buying such an embarrassing black barrage black Xia Huaixing, did not expect that his artists really have no strength? 】

Han Youming's fingers trembled with excitement, and he accidentally touched the screen, and the comments were refreshed again.

The new comment didn't speak for Xia Huaixing, but: [Fuck, you guys are still chatting, don't you want to watch the live broadcast now? 】

"What, what!" Zhou Qingyu immediately pulled up the screen, and the recording and broadcasting program happened to be the part where 72 people stood up and asked for the title of "Contestant Mentor" for Xia Huaixing.

Barrage: [Damn it's on fire! !What a story of unity! 】

Barrage: [Woooooo little brother Xia Huaixing trades his sincerity for his sincerity. He is kind to the members, so the members help him fight for it. 】

Barrage: [Tell me something happy, Cheng Muxu didn't practice after dinner. 】

Barrage: [I don't know anything else, but 73 people ran to the rehearsal, and I was really fired up! 】

In the barrage, there are a few sporadic people who are reviewing scripts, all of which are plots created to praise Xia Huaixing.

However, no one paid attention to him at all.

This kind of statement is really too insane!

Come on, this is 72 people. If you can really gather 72 people to act in this kind of script, wouldn't it be more popular if you just put on a melodrama?

Soon, in addition to the praise for Xia Huaixing, some more flashed in the barrage, such as: [Thief, please don't turn on the microphone. 】

[Black man who stole something from others and is confident, I have really learned a lot about fans of the Cheng family. ] remarks.

Han Youming looked at the barrage that flickered past.

Adjust the barrage ratio from 80.00% to [-]%, and finally, to [-]%.

He looked at the various bullet screens that flashed by, and couldn't believe it—how could the reputation be reversed in such a short ten minutes since they came to the dressing room? ? ?

Han Youming and Zhou Qingyu raised their heads at the same time, and their heads bumped together.

They didn't care about rubbing, but looked at Xia Huaixing: "This is...?"

"I'm sorry to make you worry about me." Xia Huaixing said, "But he can't hurt me anymore."

This is really...

Really are……

Super Plus enjoy.

Xia Huaixing looked at Han Youming's happy face, and withdrew the phone from his hand.

Xia Huaixing twirled the phone in his palm, and then glanced at the polished stainless steel faucet.

After Xia Huaixing finished watching the faucet, he looked up at Song Huai with a questioning look in his eyes.

Song Huai was stared at by Xia Huaixing. At first, he didn't understand what was going on. After he realized it, he thought about it and nodded with difficulty.

Song Huai: "I will be scolded to death by my manager."

Xia Huaixing smiled: "But I will praise you."

Han Youming and Zhou Qingyu were confused, Zhou Qingyu asked: "What charades are you playing...?"

Xia Huaixing didn't answer Zhou Qingyu's question, he reached out to seal the sink and turned on the faucet.

The running water was rushing, and soon half of the pool was filled with water.

Then, Xia Huaixing threw the mobile phone with the screen still on in his hand into the water.

"and many more--"

All this happened so fast that Han Youming didn't have time to react, and watched helplessly as the phone sank to the bottom of the pool.

The mobile phone with the screen turned on resisted for a while at first, and broadcast the program for tens of seconds later.

But soon, the phone starts to flicker.

The APPs in the phone switched wildly, and finally got stuck between the video app full of praise and the forum app full of malicious writing that I didn’t know when it was opened.

Then, the phone powers off and goes black.

"..." Han Youming looked at his phone, then at Xia Huaixing.

Han Youming: "I don't understand, what does this mean?"

"The fans actually don't know whether I really robbed someone else's mentor, but they believed me."

"So, I can't just look at the public opinion and lie to them that I don't know anything."

"The meaning of being closed may be to focus more on the stage. In addition, don't deceive them, don't set up people, and only give them our best stage. If we are worthy of love, they will love us."

Han Youming was silent for a while, then nodded: "Brother Xia is right, I won't watch it in the future, and the opportunity to meet fans will be left on the stage."

Xia Huaixing smiled, picked up the phone, wiped it, and asked Song Huai, "Will I give it to you again?"

Song Huai shook his head, then nodded again: "I'll pay you after you get the phone endorsement."

To be able to sign a mobile phone endorsement, it must be a very popular star.

Xia Huaixing understood the meaning of Song Huai's blessing to him, so he put the phone back on himself: "It's okay."

Han Youming and the others left.

Xia Huaixing glanced at the closed toilet door, and went out with his mobile phone in his pocket.

Cheng Muxu, who had been hiding inside, heard the sound of Xia Huaixing leaving, and opened the compartment door carefully.

Just after pushing away and making a jump to the next level, Cheng Muxu raised his head and saw Xia Huaixing standing outside with his hands folded and staring at him.

Cheng Muxu was startled, and subconsciously stepped back.

There was a level difference in the bathroom, and his heel hit the level difference behind him, and he almost fell into the urinal.

Fortunately, he pulled the toilet door and barely stabilized his body.

Xia Huaixing looked at Cheng Muxu with cold eyes, and after a while, he curled his lips and sneered.

Cheng Muxu was blushing at first, but when he heard this sneer, he was furious: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you like a clown."

Cheng Muxu: "..."

Cheng Muxu was used to Xia Huaixing ignoring him and downplaying him, but he had never heard such straightforward insults.

Immediately, Cheng Muxu was stunned by the scolding. Looking at Xia Huaixing, he became angry after a while and asked, "What did you say?"

"You said you look like a clown." Xia Huaixing said coldly, "From the beginning when I used the script to trick me, to today when I buy trolls online to blackmail me, I ignore you again and again, does it make you think I have a bad temper? good?"

Cheng Muxu: "..."

"Then you are very wrong." Xia Huaixing narrowed his eyes, as if recalling something, and said suddenly, "I have a friend who has a family motto as thick as a book—that family motto, half a book. The book is based on honesty, and the half book is about retribution."

"Together, let his family be omnipotent in the business world."

Cheng Muxu: "..."

"I'm half of his family, and I only learned half of the family precepts. The main thing is that I learned the part about retribution."

Xia Huaixing's aura is very different today.

Not as bland as usual, but really scary...

Cheng Muxu's fingers trembling slightly as he grasped the toilet doorknob: "What do you want to do? Buy navy? Hack me?"

"It's not black to tell the truth." Xia Huaixing said, "But I don't want to play the Internet with you. I want to be simple and rude."

"What... simple and rude?"

"It means that in the next program, I will crush your confidence little by little."

It is only a punishment to hit a person and use public opinion to publicize the bad things he has done.

But directly crushing him in all aspects, let his self-confidence

It is also a way to not be able to climb up from now on.

This is Xia Huaixing's way.

"Those who despise the stage will eventually be despised by the stage." Xia Huaixing smiled, and Cheng Muxu shuddered, "Of course, you can also value the stage from now on."

Cheng Muxu's head was in confusion, and when he heard this sentence, he actually looked at Xia Huaixing expectantly.

But I heard Xia Huaixing say: "But no matter how important you are, within ten years, you won't be able to catch up with me."

After saying this, Xia Huaixing glanced at Cheng Muxu with a contemptuous look as if he was looking at a pile of garbage.

Just a glance, nothing more.

Even with such eyes, Xia Huaixing didn't bother to give Cheng Muxu more.

Xia Huaixing couldn't bear such disgusting things, so he turned around and went out.

As soon as Xia Huaixing went out, he saw Han Youming poking outside.

"Did you hear it just now?" Xia Huaixing asked.

"Damn, that's necessary." Han Youming, "Fortunately, I'm anxious, don't be able to see such a bright moment. Brother Xia, can you stop being handsome behind my back next time?"

"Of course not. Threatening others...is so embarrassing." Xia Huaixing blushed a little - he is not skilled in threatening others, and will continue to work hard in the future.

Xia Huaixing said again: "It's okay, you go to the toilet, I'll go make up."

"No, let me walk with you for a while." Han Youming posted over.

"Aren't you anxious?" Xia Huaixing asked, "Although Cheng Muxu is inside, it's not good for you... to pee your pants."

"It's not because of him, okay?" Han Youming said, "I'm not in a hurry now, I just want to post crazy messages with you."

"Then you don't wear makeup?"

"There's a person in front of me. I'll just go there in a while."

After Han Youming said that, Xia Huaixing nodded and brought him into his dressing room.

Seeing Xia Huaixing coming in, Chu Yunyuan was about to talk to him, but saw the little tail behind him, and slowly sat back on the sofa.

Chu Yunyuan unfolded a newspaper to stand between himself and Xia Huaixing.

A thin newspaper is like a chasm.

Han Youming was frightened by their incompatible atmosphere.

I didn't see the corner of Xia Huaixing's lips where he almost couldn't hold back his smile.

Han Youming didn't dare to follow Xia Huaixing, and followed him to his makeup table: "Brother Xia, you were so handsome just now, you will definitely crush him on stage, and you will crush him in your first vote."

Before Zhao Simeng came over to put on Xia Huaixing's makeup, Xia Huaixing could only simply say "hmm".

Han Youming counted Xia Huaixing with his fingers: "After all, you already have a lot of fans now. When the time comes to raise funds for the battle, the data will definitely be super beautiful."

Upon hearing this, Xia Huaixing glanced at Han Youming hesitantly, and asked, "Fundraising, what is that?"

"It's a method in the fan circle. Everyone pools money together, and then a representative votes for you." Zhao Simeng answered.

"..." Xia Huaixing hesitated for a moment, "How did you choose that representative?"

"It's just an organization,"

"Where does the money you raise come from?"

"Pay it yourself." Chu Yunyuan joined the conversation, "Some people take part from their pocket money, and some people take part from their salary and put it in."

Xia Huaixing suddenly remembered some news he had read before.

For example, big fans force small fans to throw money into it.

For example, throwing money into it was not used on idols, but was used by the "representative" to buy a house.

"Oh." Xia Huaixing paused, "Got it."

Chu Yunyuan glanced at Xia Huaixing's expression, but said nothing.

At this time, someone called Han Youming outside, Han Youming tidied up and went back to put on makeup.

This time, time was running out. Xia Huaixing finished putting on her makeup and didn't see Han Youming until backstage.

Just after saying hello, Xia Huaixing was called away by Wang Xiangxi again.

Kong Cheng held Han Youming back: "You, do you know about the barrage tonight?"

"I know."

"I know you're still in such a good mood??? We were all anxious, and we all helped God Xia write a lot of bullet screens to praise him." Kong Cheng was in a hurry, "But it can't wash away those people who said that God Xia took the script. ——There are no cameras, so get a fart script.”

Seeing that Kong Cheng was so anxious, Han Youming quickly classified him as a brother, and patted him on the shoulder: "You probably didn't watch the follow-up brother."

"What follow-up?"

"In the back, passers-by and fans helped Brother Xia get back, and began to scold Cheng Muxu for the follow-up."

Kong Cheng didn't know the follow-up, he was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Is it true?"

"What do you think?"

"As expected of God Xia." Kong Cheng murmured.

"As expected of Brother Xia." Han Youming gave a thumbs up.

"Besides, brother Xia even spoke harshly to Cheng Muxu later." Han Youming made small talk to his new brother.

"Fuck, I want to hear this, what's going on?"

"He didn't say anything, Brother Xia just said that he would crush Cheng Muxu on the stage and completely destroy his self-confidence."

Kong Cheng thought it was some harsh words, but when he heard this, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Kong Cheng: "It is indeed something that God Xia can say."

"What do you mean?"

"I just think... Xia Shen is really a stage idiot, and he's very innocent."

Xia Huaixing is very simple, so he feels that all problems are problems of strength.

On stage, all problems can be solved.

But the world is far from that simple.

"Isn't this great?" Kong Cheng was shaking his head when he heard a magnetic voice in the dark.

Kong Cheng and Han Youming turned their heads together and saw Chu Yunyuan standing in the dark.

"God Chu, are you talking to us?" Kong Cheng asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Chu Yunyuan said with a smile, "Didn't you say Xia Huaixing's solution to the problem? I think this method is very good."

"I believe his worldview is correct. I also want to work hard under his rules." Chu Yunyuan smiled and said to the two people.

Kong Cheng: "..."

Han Youming: "..."

Is this the world of the Great God?

They still wanted to say a few words, but STF came over and asked them to sit down, and the live broadcast was about to start.

The live broadcast is only two hours in total, and everyone has very little time. The main thing is to say hello to the audience and talk about their expectations for the next voting.

Although under the banner of interacting with fans, the most important thing is of course not interaction.

——but to urge to vote.

Using this link, idols can express their gratitude and raise their hopes in various ways-this behavior has a common name, called fan abuse.

This live broadcast event is not in the order of the first rating, but the most popular ones are interspersed.

This can ensure that there will always be relatively good ratings.

Xia Huaixing, Chu Yunyuan, and Cheng Muxu were all broadcasting live in the middle.

Cheng Muxu was live broadcasting before them.

"Hi everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder if you are doing well? I am still Cheng Muxu, who is full of energy on the road to dreaming!"

Cheng Muxu smiled sweetly.

"Tonight's pen-hold shooting of the theme song is about to meet you all! I will go all out for this stage, and I will see you next, I believe in you!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Muxu made a cheering gesture and compared his heart to the camera.

Kong Cheng was so disgusted that he had goose bumps all over his body, and he almost vomited.

This passage seems to be full of vitality, but in fact, the ideas of abuse and obsession with fans are obvious.

After this episode is aired, his big fans or fat fans will interpret 100 million kinds of words, such as:

【Brother trusts us so much, don't we work hard to be honest? 】

[You don't raise more funds, are you worthy of your brother's trust? 】

【Krypton can change life, don't let his belief be in vain】

[Eat one less meal, you can send him to the top]

The fans at the bottom are forced to scramble for money to provide their "brother" dreams.

"I don't know how many times I've typed up this little composition." Han Youming complained in a low voice.

"Maybe he was stimulated by the God of Xia?" Kong Cheng whispered to Han Youming, "But to be honest, this small fan-busting essay will probably raise a lot of money with big fans."

"Hey..." Zhou Qingyu sighed, "I'm really worried about Xia Xia."

"Yes... me too." Jiang Cuo also came over and said, "Although Xia Xia is very popular, he is not as well-established as Cheng Muxu after all."

Cheng Muxu has been in the entertainment circle for several years, and the fan circle has also been tested for a long time.

Even if his fans are not rising but falling now, and his fans are not as strong as Xia Huaixing, but with a mature fan circle, the amount of funds raised will not be ugly.

As for how much money Xia Huaixing, a small fan circle that has just formed, can raise... that's not certain.

If he wants to crush Cheng Muxu on the stage, he must not lose this vote.

"The good thing is that they have already opened several battle chains, and the billing pool will be directly battled later." Jiang Cuo said.

"It still depends on how Xia Shen tells the fans."

What kind of voice can Xia Huaixing make to his fans, how he abuses them, and how he encourages them to vote more openly and secretly.

That's important.

Xia Huaixing happened to be two behind Cheng Muxu.

In a few minutes, it was his turn to broadcast live.

Everyone looked at Xia Huaixing nervously, watching him stand up calmly and walk all the way to the microphone.

Then, Xia Huaixing said with a smile:

"Hi everyone, I'm Xia Huaixing."

"First of all, and most importantly, I refuse any form of fundraising for me in this game, please promise me."

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夏怀星：不能看评论（遵守√）内娱选秀就是要玩集资逼粉丝割肾（被我一脚踢飞√）感谢在2021-04-2523:50:54~2021-04-2623:56:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: rain in the shadow, hold this one for one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!