number one idol

Chapter 161 A Party

In the western restaurant.

He Xiao tapped his fingers on the table.

lost in thought.

"The Sun" trumpeted its sudden rise on Twitter, which caused a shock in the East Division and directly entered the top [-] deeds.

They did this, even if they were helping themselves to make a name for themselves.

But it also put him on the cusp.

After all, this is a foreign country, not as good as domestic, and the place of life is unfamiliar.

Le Jia's tentacles can't reach here. If there are some rumors, the public relations team can't take care of them.

For most netizens in Europe, this is the first time that He Xiao's name has come into their sight.

For the other top [-] players, this is also the first time.

He Xiao's strength is so strong that he might become a public enemy in the top [-] competition.

The number of people who are wary of him will inevitably multiply.

Misfortune and fortune depend on each other...

He Xiao rubbed the center of his brows. Although he had expected such a day, he didn't expect it to come so soon.

According to his estimation, it must be in the top 64 that his reputation will first emerge and he will reach the step of being vigilant.

But he never expected that the "Sun Newspaper" would pop up on the way, which made this step ahead of schedule.

Grandma, isn't this something to do?
In fact, he was also to blame for this matter. He performed too well in the two rounds of auditions, and he couldn't even get people to ignore him.

A "Street Where the Wind Lives" and a "Whispers of Autumn" are both excellent works in light music.

After being played, it naturally caused an inevitable sensation.

He has become an eye-catching rising star in the East Division.

But there is no way around this, the piano music on the black phone is not too ordinary.

He wants to keep a low profile, but his strength doesn't allow it?
"Teacher He, what should we do?"

Bao Yuanyuan pointed to the screen of the mobile phone, obviously even this simple little girl saw that things were not simple.

Now that they have just made their mark in Europe, they are pushed to the Sun newspaper, which is very detrimental to development.

After all, no matter how bad the word-of-mouth of The Sun is, it is indeed a major newspaper that is popular in Europe and the United States. Both offline sales and online fans are very high.

Although this tweet was only posted half an hour ago, it now has more than 5 likes and more than 1000 comments.

At this rate, there will be more than 24 comments in less than [-] hours.

He Xiao didn't speak, he clicked on the comment and took a look.

"Dude, I have to say, those two tunes are AMAZING!"

"Hey, is this the most powerful contestant in the East Division?"

"Chinese music seems to have two tricks."

"White-skinned monkeys dare to come to participate in the Isabella Cup? Haven't they lost bad enough before?"

"With all due respect, neither yellow monkeys nor niggers deserve to be in Paris, go back to your place!"

All kinds of comments are mixed.

Some people applaud, while others curse.

After all, the Internet is a place where people speak unscrupulously. Keyboard warriors are everywhere, especially in foreign countries where freedom of speech is extremely extreme. These people even dare to insult their president publicly.

In addition, "The Sun" itself is not a neutral and irresponsible newspaper, relying on sensationalism to attract low-end people to stimulate consumption, most of their fans are also within the scope of understanding.

He Xiao frowned, handed the phone back to Bao Yuanyuan, and ignored those uneven comments.

Now it is impossible to cancel this tweet by relying on "The Sun". Even tomorrow's morning newspaper may publish a photo of him, so this name is definitely out.

Thinking about it this way, it might be a good thing. As for the hostility that has been established in advance... Anyway, He Xiao has the wealth of a world in his hand, so he is not afraid.

"Send my two songs to Yu Xiao first, and ask him to register the copyright."

He Xiao put aside the matter of the Sun News for now, and told Bao Yuanyuan.

"Whispers of Autumn" and "The Street Where the Wind Lives" are both rare and excellent pure music. In this chaotic foreign country, it would be bad if someone stole them. We still have to register the copyright first.

"Okay, I'll contact Minister Yu right now." Bao Yuanyuan raised Fuyuan's eyes, holding the phone in a pair of fleshy little hands, flicking the screen on it.

time flies.

After ten o'clock in the evening, as expected, the number of comments on the Twitter of the Sun newspaper exceeded [-].

According to the ratio between the number of general comments and the number of views, He Xiao deduced that this tweet must have been viewed several million times.

Although this data is just a drizzle in Huaguo, it is incomparable to follow a Weibo big V with tens of millions of views.

But you must know that this is not the superpower of Huaguo after all, this is just a small Paris.

The population of France as a whole is only over 6000 million, so one can imagine how valuable this tweet reporting He Xiao is.

In fact, this is also thanks to the popularity of the Isabella International Piano Competition, otherwise the data would not be so high.

Anyway, at least after today, He Xiao will no longer be unknown. If he walks on the street and meets someone who cares, he might be recognized.

In addition, many of the top [-] players from the other three divisions also met He Xiao for the first time.

Some people who were confident in their own strength smiled contemptuously and didn't take it seriously.

Other players who were lucky enough to enter the top [-] frowned at the report and became wary of He Xiao.

After all, when it comes to the Top [-] scene, everyone is a competitor, and those who are more threatening will naturally receive more attention.

He Xiao originally wanted to keep a low profile, but in reality he couldn't keep a low profile, so he could only settle down when it came, and stop paying attention to it.

Went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, He Xiao was going to sleep, and he would continue to get up early tomorrow, besides practicing the piano, there was still a bit of tail left in the MV shooting of "Confession Balloon".

It is estimated that it will take at most two days to complete the filming, and then there is no need to worry about these things. The staff of the crew like Huang Jun can also return to China in advance to save extra expenses.

"Grumbling."

He Xiao raised his neck and rolled the mouthwash between his throats, then squeezed out a gap between his lips, and sprayed it into the washbasin like a water gun.

"Ding-dong-"

The mobile phone on the bed rang, he wiped the corner of his mouth, walked over to pick it up, and saw that it was a message from Carroll.

"He, there will be a party in the circle tomorrow, and the organizer wants to meet you, do you want to come?"

The news was very brief, but He Xiao was greatly surprised after reading it.

How could he be invited to a party in the foreign entertainment industry?

He has just arrived and doesn't know anyone. Logically speaking, it is impossible for anyone to be interested in him. Could it be because of the tweet from The Sun?
It seems that He Xiao still underestimated the influence of The Sun.

After pondering for a while, He Xiao returned an ok expression.

He has a very high level of English now, and he can go anywhere. He is quite interested in this foreign entertainment gathering, so it doesn't hurt to have a look.

(End of this chapter)