number one idol

Chapter 233 The God of Songs Is Made into an Emoticon Package ([-])

Macau International Airport.

He Xiao and Bao Yuanyuan stood in place, looking curiously at the crowd over there.

In fact, as the first airport to be built entirely from land reclamation, Macau Airport has a very large passenger flow every year. In addition, the entertainment industry in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan developed in the early years, so it is not uncommon to see celebrities.

It's nothing more than the size of a coffee table.

And the one in front of him obviously has a huge background, and almost half of the airport is a sensation.

Among them, some foreigners who flew from abroad also ran to join in the fun, shouting the name "Jun Chengzhang".

"Honey, is that really Zhang Juncheng?" Shi Dahammer leaned forward slightly with his burly body, rubbing his chin with his palm, and looked forward with a squinting expression of Billy.

Zhang Juncheng's reputation as a song god is too resounding. Since his debut in an amateur singing competition in Xiangjiang in 84, his popularity has never dropped. He is an old artist who has been popular for half his life. It is not an exaggeration to call him a superstar.

Now in his 50s, although his hair has gradually turned gray and the traces of time are showing, his momentum is still the same as before, and he walks vigorously.

He appeared at the Macau Airport, and it is very likely that he also came to participate in the Huading Awards.

"This is the demeanor of the God of Songs..."

He Xiao looked at the elegant and easy-going Zhang Juncheng not far away, and his mood gradually became excited.

Everyone has an idol, and so does he.

Before his debut, Zhang Juncheng was one of his idols. This is a myth in the music world. It is estimated that not only him, but almost all musicians regard Zhang Juncheng as their goal or belief.

At his peak, Zhang Juncheng won the World Music Award for the best-selling Chinese singer in the world for two consecutive years. His album once broke the sales record of the Bay Bay, and he was almost on par with the singer in the world of black phones.

Such living myths stood in front of them, and even He Xiao, who was used to seeing big names, couldn't control them, not to mention the crowd at the airport, who could understand the grand occasion.

"Let's go and have a look too."

He Xiao tidied up his clothes and led the small team towards Zhang Juncheng.

Although Zhang Juncheng's fans were excited, they were of high quality. They stood on both sides in an orderly manner and stepped forward one by one to take photos and sign their names.

This kind of situation is rare, probably because Zhang Juncheng is old, and fans who like him have passed their thirties. There are very few young people who have not been involved in world affairs. Most of them have certain social experience and their quality has followed. It's gone, so I won't be swarming like young people with enthusiasm.

The scene was a bit noisy at best, but it was still manageable.

After He Xiao walked in, he realized that the gap between Zhang Juncheng was even bigger than he had imagined. He was wearing a black short-sleeve, a pair of khaki-colored pants underneath, and a pair of flip-flops with tattered corners on his feet. Clothes are unlikely to exceed 200 yuan.

If it weren't for the face that he had seen thousands of times on TV, just from the appearance, anyone would think that this is an idle old man.

He just stood there with a smile on his face, without any bodyguards around him, and he would not refuse anyone who came to take a group photo and sign his name.

"Do you want an autograph too?"

After a while, the fans gradually receded. Seeing He Xiao still standing there, Zhang Juncheng took the initiative to ask.

"That...excuse me...are you also here to participate in the Huading Award?"

The childhood idol was standing in front of him, He Xiao felt a little embarrassed for a moment, he didn't know what to say, rubbed his palms together and asked such a sentence.

And as he spoke, he took off the mask, then took out a pen and paper from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

"Huh? Aren't you He Xiao?" As a singer, Zhang Juncheng's Mandarin is very good, he said with some surprise.

He Xiao's heart beat faster and he said in surprise, "You recognize me?"

"Of course, you're so hot, who doesn't know the champion Isabella?" Zhang Juncheng poked out half of his head with a smile on his face, and patted He Xiao on the shoulder and said.

A click.

Suddenly a flash light came on in the distance, He Xiao and Zhang Juncheng squinted subconsciously, and saw a paparazzi holding a camera in his hand, and fled away quickly.

"God of song, there are paparazzi!" He Xiao said in surprise.

"It's a wooden thing. It's normal for artists to be photographed." Zhang Juncheng laughed disapprovingly, and said, "Hey, pretty boy, it's fate to meet, let's have a drink or two together?"

Zhang Juncheng is really easy-going, he doesn't see the airs of a superstar at all, he really separates his career from his life, when he has no job, he completely regards himself as an ordinary person.

This is also what He Xiao has always admired him, and he is also doing the same.

To put it bluntly, an entertainer is a profession, not a superior status, not a capital to show off.

The two of them walked out of the airport shoulder to shoulder, probably both of them were engaged in music, and they had a good talk for a while.

Especially after He Xiao told him that he was a teacher of Lin Yunkai, Zhang Juncheng was deeply moved. He and Lin Yunkai were also very good friends.

This made He Xiao feel unbelievable. Lao Lin's contacts are all over the world, and this old guy has more energy in the circle than he imagined.

And just when He Xiao met Zhang Juncheng by chance and the two made friends with each other.

In a certain corner of the airport, the paparazzi who secretly took the photo was secretly delighted.

There are no other paparazzi guarding Macau Airport today, but he missed it.

The song god Zhang Juncheng and the most popular singer of the younger generation appeared at the airport at the same time, and they also got to know each other. After the report was released, it was definitely eye-catching news.

After all, one represents the pinnacle of the older generation of music, and the other is the pinnacle of today's music.

The meeting of these two people always feels special significance.

The paparazzi was excited, feeling that he was sure of the flow of the exclusive news, so he turned on the camera happily to check the photos just taken.

Then his expression froze.

The photo was taken very clearly, but perhaps because of the angle, the singer Zhang Juncheng's expression collapsed a bit.

In the picture, he is leaning forward, his mouth is slightly opened, and he looks hesitant to speak, which is very funny.

"This...why did the photo crash?"

The paparazzi fell silent looking at the slightly magical photo. As a professional paparazzi, he is also a professional photographer, but this photo is obviously out of standard.

"Forget it, it would be a pity to give up this kind of exclusive news, let's try sending it out."

The paparazzi gritted his teeth, squatted in the corner of the airport, and started editing the news release with his laptop, and released it half an hour later.

From the headline news to Weibo, and then to the mobile push of major APPs... The news of "He Xiao Zhang Juncheng appeared at the airport" swept the entire Internet in an instant.

In an instant, netizens exploded.

In the eyes of many people, these two represent the pinnacle of their respective generations. After all, one beat all the record sales of Chinese singers in the same period when he was young, and the other swept away many music talents in the world and reached the peak of the Isabella Cup for a century. They are all outstanding in their respective fields.

The meeting of the two of them undoubtedly caused a huge storm.

But I don't know why, but the style of painting in the comment area is a bit off.

"He Xiao actually went to Macau!"

"Is this the first time my master and Zhang Geshen have met?"

"Wait a minute, why do I want to smile so much when I look at the face of God of Songs?"

"Pfft haha, Zhang Juncheng's photo is so funny!"

"I suddenly had an urge to make Zhang Geshen into an emoji."

"Look, everyone, I've made one! The effect is awesome!"

"..."

Zhang Juncheng, who was eating in a tavern near the Macau airport, would not know that his photo has been turned into a meme, and it will last forever, becoming the root of all evil in the meme world.

And He Xiao, who was squatting in the bathroom, looked at the news on his mobile phone and couldn't help but gasp. Could it be that he had a 7 intentions in the dark, whether it was the song god of the parallel world or the song god of this world, he could not escape being made The fate of becoming an emoji is truly terrifying...

(End of this chapter)