number one idol

Chapter 353

The popularity of "A Diao" can be said to be caught off guard.

This song that made Angela Chang the Queen of Heaven was born in He Xiao's world, and it was immediately unstoppable. Less than three hours after the show was broadcast, it rushed to the top ten of the hot search list!

"I really like the sentence at 4:59: ill-fated, obsessed and indifferent."

"A Diao, I really cried, thank you He Xiao."

"The latest issue of "Singer", I listened carefully from beginning to end, smoked six cigarettes, drank a bottle of Nutrition Express, and finally decided that the first single to repeat must be "A Diao"."

"My lower berth is named Diao, and I am also a free bird. I have given myself more than two weeks of leave [laugh and cry]"

"A Tibetan in Beijing, after listening to this song, suddenly began to miss home again. How long has it been since I worshiped in front of the Jokhang Temple, and how long has it been since I drank a pot of sweet tea..."

"To be honest, although every singer in the show sings very well, it is He Xiao who attracts me the most to watch this show."

"When will my grandpa hold a concert? I really want to see (σ)σ:*"

The major Weibo bloggers released clips of "Singer" one after another, and the comment area instantly burst into flames.

The number of He Xiao's fans is also constantly increasing. He had more than 2000 million fans before, but this number is not a lot compared to Huaguo's huge population base of more than one billion.

So there is still huge room for growth.

Dripping water can wear rocks, He Xiao believes that with the accumulation of time, even if he does not rely on hype and operation, one day he will have more than 5000 million, [-] million, or even [-] million visible fans.

By the time the show finished broadcasting, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

The two sisters He Wan and He Jin occupied He Xiao's master bedroom, and He Xiao slept on the sofa.

It was originally proposed to let him go to the second bedroom, which was the room originally given to Zhang Wei and later requisitioned by Sweet Potatoes, but because the cat had been kept in that room for too long, He Xiao couldn't stand it when he entered it, the smell was too strong, The desire to survive made him decide to sleep on the sofa.

In the dead of night, a ray of moonlight shone into the living room, He Xiao lay flat on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, and suddenly felt that he couldn't fall asleep.

It may be because I am not used to the sofa, or it may be that I will have a sprint race the day after tomorrow, so I am a little stressed.

With a sound of "ding dong", the phone rang, and it was a message from Weiyun developed by Lin Yun.

Weiyun, similar to the software called WeChat in the black phone, is used for instant messaging, which is much easier to use than SMS.

He Xiao opened it and took a look, only to see an unread red dot on the chat box marked "Old Lintou".

Lao Lin:?
He Xiao:?
Lao Lin:?
He Xiao: ok
A total of four sentences, three symbols, and one word.

But after the chat, He Xiao got up and put on his clothes, then lightly picked up the car keys and went out.

This is the tacit understanding that he and Lin Yunkai have developed for a long time.

Lao Lin's first question mark was asking him "have you slept yet?" He Xiao replied "I haven't slept yet, how about you?".

Afterwards, Lao Lin replied, "Me neither, do you want to drink?", so He Xiao directly sent an OK.

In the world of adults, time is precious, and sometimes speaking is so simple.

Take the elevator downstairs and go straight to the basement floor. After the elevator opened, He Xiao couldn't help wrapping up his coat. The underground parking lot in the early morning was quiet and cold.

Hurrying to his parking space, He Xiao started the Mercedes-Benz and went straight to a barbecue stall that he and Lao Lin often went to.

This barbecue is very famous, and it belongs to an online celebrity store. Many celebrities have come to eat. After He Xiao arrived, he went directly to the private room on the second floor. Not long after, Lao Lin also came.

"Emmm, I ordered chicken wings, beef skewers, oysters, and shrimp tails just now, can you see if there is anything else you want to eat?"

He Xiao saw Lao Lin walking in and stomping his feet, his nose was red from the cold, and quickly poured him a cup of warm tea.

"Sure, let me take a look." Lao Lin took the menu and glanced up and down, and finally added another order of fried noodles, two skewers of roasted kidneys, and... a dozen cold beers.

This surprised He Xiao. Lao Lintou, who has always focused on health preservation and supplemented by making things, has changed his surname today?
It's just a dozen mouths, it seems that there will be a bloody battle tonight.

Lao Lin shook his legs, hummed disapprovingly, and handed the menu to the waiter. He seemed to have remembered something, and asked suddenly, "By the way, where are your singing guests?"

"No, why, have you found it?" He Xiao looked up at him and asked curiously.

Lao Lin sighed, "How can it be so easy to find? There are only a few good singers in the music world, but we have more than a dozen singers here, and the resources are simply not enough to allocate."

"I heard that Lao Ding originally wanted to invite Xu Shengliang to come out of the mountain, but in the end Long Yelin got it first. The two of them had a very unhappy fight over this."

He Xiao listened to these things silently, his heart skipped a beat.

That Xu Shengliang is a famous singer in China, with a great style and momentum, and excellent singing skills. He belongs to the national team, a professional singer among professional singers.

In the early years, I could still see his shadow, but in recent years, he has completely disappeared. There are gossip that he has retired. I didn't expect that he was invited out of the mountain by Long Yelin this time.

But having said that, how can this Long Yelin always be one step ahead of others?When He Xiao invited the Galaxy Band, the old boy gave him a quick start, and this time Ding Liang invited Xu Shengliang again.

Could it be that Long Yelin's passive skill is one step faster in everything?
He Xiao may have been fooled by the cold outside just now, and his thoughts were full of milk paper.

"Xu Shengliang is not an ordinary person, and his strength can definitely rank among the top ten in the music scene. Coupled with Long Yelin, their combination is really too threatening." Lao Lin sighed, feeling uncomfortable.

He Xiao also knew that the combination of Long Yelin and the others was tricky, and he felt a little heavy in his heart. After taking a sip of warm water, he asked, "What about Zong Shaohong and Xie Yan, which guest singer will you invite?"

"I don't know." Lin Yunkai shook his head, "Everyone keeps it confidential. I only know this news now, and I only know it because Ding Liang was intercepted."

While the two were chatting, the dishes were served one after another, and the aroma of the barbecue was overflowing, which temporarily restored their mood.

"His third uncle and grandpa even invited the national team. If those old bastards play like this, I'll go straight to Zhang Jun!" Lin Yun ate two mouthfuls of beef skewers and took a sip of Harbin beer. Suddenly stiffened.

His dream is very simple. He just wants to rely on the show "Singer" to make it popular again. He doesn't want to return to the popularity of the peak period, just half of it.

After all, the times have changed now, and the future of the world belongs to the post-[-]s and post-[-]s. It is unrealistic to want the music industry to be named Lin again.

In the end, it didn't work out. In a sprint match, these old guys played so shamelessly. It was a bit too playful for Long Yelin to directly invite a singer at the national team level to come out.

And this is still just Long Yelin, Li Chengxun, who has always been the most despicable, doesn't know who he invited to help sing, this old man probably has no bottom line.

So Lin Yun was so angry that he directly wanted to find Zhang Juncheng. He and Zhang Juncheng were both artists who debuted at the same starting line, and there were only a few heavenly kings in Xiangjiang, Zhang Jun occupied one, and he occupied the other. of a batch.

"Senior Zhang can indeed, but he is half-retired now, can he come?" He Xiao couldn't help but think of the night when he happened to meet the singing god Zhang Juncheng at the awards ceremony in Macau last year.

This song god has an approachable personality and is easy to get along with. He is comparable to the song god with the same surname in the black phone.

"Who knows what Lao Zhang is up to now, let's try to make a phone call." Lin Yunkai sighed again, and then asked: "In my opinion, your group of singers should find Zhang Ya. In the current situation, apart from Zhang Ya, you can't find anyone else either."

There is nothing wrong with what he said. He Xiao walked around the street with the two girls for a day today, and thought about it seriously. Finally, he found that, as Lao Lin said, only Zhang Ya was left to make an appointment.

First of all, Lao Zhang has cooperated with him many times, and the two have rich experience on the same stage, and they have a tacit understanding.

Secondly, Lao Zhang, like him, is a young man, and the style of song selection is similar, which will not cause too much difference, and no one needs to accommodate others.

Then Lao Zhang is also in Yanjing, so it is convenient to contact.

Moreover, this famous and most popular queen in the music industry, her strength is beyond doubt.

Don't look at Long Yelin invited Xu Shengliang, who is at the national team level, to help sing.

If compared with ordinary singing guests, it is really awesome, but compared with Zhang Ya, it is only [-]-[-].

Zhang Ya has long been superb in the field of singing, and her live skills are not stable. Among the singers He Xiao has seen, she is one of the best.

The only thing that makes He Xiao uncertain is Lao Zhang's temper...

This is a master who has looked down on the glitz of the entertainment industry and has done whatever he wants.

She dared to quit the music scene for more than half a year without even saying hello. When she said she would terminate the contract with Le Jia, she would terminate the contract with Le Jia. She was unmoved by the wooing of several big companies. Can I invite you to sing?

The only advantage in He Xiao's hands is the always ambiguous relationship between the two of them.

Undoubtedly, since He Xiao joined Xing Ya Ge as a resident singer, he has already become attached to the name "Zhang Ya" in the dark.

When participating in "The Voice of Dreams", the two met formally, and then got drunk all night, watched the sunrise together, and confide in their hearts.

Afterwards, He Xiao has always had a vague connection with Zhang Ya, more or less, but it has never been broken.

Empress Zhang Datian is arrogant and He Xiao is shy, so the "intimacy" between the two is always changing, sometimes they are very close, and sometimes they are far away.

It was a feeling of ambiguity.

The last time I saw her was two months ago.

At that time, on the first day of the new year, the two were in the studio to supervise the progress of the release of "White Snake: Origin". After that, Lao Zhang hadn't been to the studio, and he didn't know where to go for sightseeing.

Now suddenly there is such an important matter looking for her, He Xiao has no idea, what if she doesn't have time?What if it is no longer in the country?
When He Xiao thought of this, his mood became gloomy, and he and Lin Yunkai got drunk and just went home.

Enough drinking, enough vomiting, he can't sleep.

I don't know how long it took before I fell into a daze for a while, and woke up on time after five o'clock in the morning.

I can't help it, I can't sleep well, I'm always thinking about it.

After some hesitation, He Xiao came to the balcony and called Zhang Ya.

Beep, got it.

He Xiao organized his words and said, "Sister Ya, have you been in Yanjing recently?"

There was silence on the other side of the microphone, and only faint breathing could be heard. After seven or eight seconds, Zhang Ya's voice came out with a bit of laziness: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Ya, I disturbed your sleep. Something happened to me. Didn't I participate in the "Singer" competition? Invite guest singers to compete, so..."

He Xiao coughed lightly. He didn't know if Zhang Ya was angry about getting up, so he was very careful in what he said, and his tone was as gentle as possible.

At this time, on a high mountain in the Central Plains.

In a very artistic cabin, Zhang Ya curled up lazily by the stove, holding the phone in her slender hand, glanced at the fairyland-like mountains and birds outside the window with her long and narrow eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, I'm in Yanjing, see you at the studio tomorrow afternoon."

(End of this chapter)