number one idol

Chapter 128 The Queen Was Hacked?
That night.

The short video of "Hurrying" became popular on the Internet.

When he was singing, many people in the audience were videotaping, so it is not unusual for him to be uploaded to the Internet.

In just a few hours, it was popular on the homepage of Peanut Video.

After all, He Xiao's identity is different from before. It was a coincidence that the song "Old Boy" became popular back then.

But now it is inevitable that this song "Hurrying" will become a popular video.

As the most eye-catching existence among the newcomers who debuted this year, He Xiao's every move has attracted the attention of many people, and the video of singing the new song will naturally cause a sensation.

By eight o'clock in the evening, the number of likes had exceeded 100 million, and comments were increasing almost every minute.

Many fans of He Xiao were also moved by the news, and specially came to Peanut Video to register an account, like it and watch it.

When He Xiao heard the news, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, he finally looked like a star.

In the past, he always watched other celebrities post small videos and were quickly liked and became popular. Now he has finally experienced such treatment.

Looking at the rapid growth of comments under the comments, this feeling of being recognized by others made him couldn't help feeling that in just one year, the changes were really too great.

Send the song "Hurrying" to Yu Xiao, and the company will register the copyright for him. After the song is put into operation, you can release an EP with the previous "Long Time No See" together, which is a mini-album , commonly known as thin dish.

Turning off the computer, He Xiao yawned, ignoring how high the follow-up popularity of "Hurry Up" could be, because he still has new work to deal with right now.

Yanjing Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala is considered to be one of the best local TV shows, and the annual ratings are not bad. To be honest, if Zhang Ya hadn't invited him, He Xiao would have no chance to be on such a stage.

So He Xiao attached great importance to this opportunity, thinking about what song would be better to sing with Zhang Ya on the same stage.

The songs sung by men and women must be love songs first, and there are no fewer such songs in the black mobile phone. Which one should I sing?
He didn't have any thoughts for a while, but fortunately, the recording of the Yanjing Spring Festival Gala was still several days away, so he still had plenty of time to think about it.

After washing up, He Xiao changed into pajamas, fed sweet potatoes some cat food, and went back to bed to get ready for sleep.

As a result, not long after lying in bed, I received a short message from Zhang Ya, about the rehearsal and recording time of the Spring Festival Gala.

She has already greeted the chief director of the show, and he readily agreed to let He Xiao participate. After all, He Xiao is quite popular now. Of course, the more reason lies in Zhang Ya face.

"It's all about human affection..."

He Xiao leaned against the head of the bed, holding the phone and let out a long sigh of emotion.

This year was a year when his career took off, and he also owed a lot of debts. Lin Yunkai was one, and so was Zhang Ya.

It can be said that these two are nobles in his career. The former brought him commercial performances to earn money and won him a chance to debut, while the latter helped him get the qualification to appear on the Spring Festival Gala from the local satellite TV.

He Xiao remembered all these kindnesses in his heart, and he would never forget them in his life. If he had the right opportunity, he would repay them one by one.

Holding the mobile phone, he watched the information repeatedly in his eyes, memorized the content firmly, and thought about which song the two of them should sing together during the rehearsal.

Just when he was emptying his mind, another direction of Yanjing City.

Zhang Ya was wearing a silky suspender nightdress, and her hair was slightly wet. It seemed that she had just come out of the bath and hadn't wiped it off. She was wearing pink slippers, and she was sitting on the bed staring at the text message interface of her phone.

Seeing the word "read" displayed on the back of the message just sent, his eyebrows and eyes immediately curved into a crescent shape, and then the whole person leaned back, lying heavily on the comfortable big bed, holding the phone to his face to watch, his eyes showing from time to time A touch of anticipation.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

There was no reply to the message.

Zhang Yadai frowned slightly, turned over and changed to a prone position, and at the same time stood up her two calves, shaking back and forth boringly.

And those two pairs of small fans' slippers were half over the edge of the toes, and she would hook them up again every time they were about to fall off.

What, I've read it all and haven't replied yet.

Zhang Ya dragged her chin, put her phone on her chest, and just stared at the blacked-out screen non-stop. What was reflected on it was her own shadow.

Another 1 minutes passed.

But in Zhang Ya's eyes, the one minute of waiting for the news was extremely long.

She dishonestly turned over again, feeling the unbearable slowness of time passing, rolling around for a while, and then ran to the ground to do some random aerobics.

At this time, He Xiao finally read the whole content slowly. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't replied to Tianhou's message, so he hurriedly typed "received" in the input box, thought for a while, and added " Happy" expression.

Ding-dong-

When the pleasant short message alert sounded, Zhang Ya's calm and delicate face immediately became animated, and her big eyes gleamed with sparkling luster, and she threw herself on the phone.

"Only received?"

Looking at the two simple words on the phone screen, Zhang Ya bit her lower lip and typed quickly on it: "Write a song well, if you dare to perfunctory me, you will die!"

After the message was sent, Zhang Ya showed a sly smile in his eyes, and without waiting for He Xiao to reply, he immediately put the phone lock screen in the drawer of the bedside table, and then went to the bathroom to apply a mask.

Here.

He Xiao stared at the fierce reply, and was stunned for a long time before sighing bitterly, the Queen of Heaven is really cold.

After sending out a row of sweaty emojis, He Xiao saw that the little tail on the back did not indicate that he had read the words for a long time. Presumably, the queen of the cold weather should have stopped looking at her phone, so she ignored it.

Backhandedly arranged the pillow that was leaning against, shrank the whole person into the quilt, fell into a daze, and fell into a deep sleep.

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The next day.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

He Xiao yawned and got up.

He reached out to touch the phone by the bedside, and after unlocking it, he glanced at the short message, but Tianhou still didn't reply to him, and he didn't care, and opened Weibo after switching the screen.

The number of his fans has increased a lot. It is estimated that yesterday's "Hurrying" video has had an effect. After casually browsing through a few private messages, there is nothing worthy of attention. He Xiao opened the Weibo trending list again .

One of the topics "Yanjing Satellite TV Spring Festival Gala guest list" caught his attention.

After clicking in, I found that it was a Weibo entertainment big V's revelation, not an official announcement.

He Xiao was not sure if the above list was accurate, but Zhang Ya was indeed on it, but his own name was not.

The number of comments on this Weibo has already reached [-]. He Xiao opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes.

Because the hostility in the entire comment area was surprisingly heavy, the user with the highest praise was a user named "Muzi Yangyang", but his speech was a bit unsightly.

"A past star like Zhang Ya who doesn't have any works should not go to the Spring Festival Gala? Does she still sing now? Disgusting!"

I don't know how the likes came from, the comments are all criticizing Zhang Ya.

He Xiao frowned, he felt that this ID was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it under many hot reviews.

Click on the homepage to see, sure enough, this "Muzi Yangyang" is a professional actor, he is both flattering and slandering all the stars, and he also claims to have 88 personalities, in order to achieve the purpose of attracting attention.

Zhang Ya's reputation has always been very good. Usually, few people criticize her. It's fine if "Muzi Yangyang" is the only one making a splash. But what happened to the follow-up comments below?

He Xiao frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

He clicked on Zhang Ya's Weibo homepage and opened the latest news, and there were a lot of hot comments about her for no reason, most of which were fabricating some non-existent things, such as the old aunt who was old, who sang The unsightly and the like were so overwhelming that even the outraged replies from Zhang Ya's fans were squeezed out.

Does Zhang Ya sing badly?Isn't this funny!
He Xiao immediately understood that someone was asking the navy to smear Zhang Ya!
　It's hard, I'm done with one chapter today, and I'll pay off the debt tomorrow...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)