number one idol

Chapter 438

Twelve o'clock sharp.

The live broadcast signal was cut off on time, and the program ended completely.

The audiences on the Internet are still full of ideas.

"It's not a loss to stay up all night chasing "Singer", it's so exciting!"

"Brother Xie Yan was eliminated a little early. I like the song he sang today."

"It's the same for Uncle Long. He was eliminated in the first round. It's for him... Fortunately, the others performed well."

"Hey, this is definitely the largest and most powerful event in the music industry in recent years, and the peak concerts in previous years can't compare to it."

"That's not necessarily the case. In the next year, other TV stations will definitely launch singing programs. Maybe there will be something more popular than "Singer"."

"Yes, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV has "The Voice of Dreams", and CCTV has "Singer". I guess the remaining few strong satellite TVs will definitely not be able to sit still and want to create their own IP."

"By the way... He Xiao won the qualification to climb to the top of the Olympics this time, right?"

"That's right, I estimate that his Weibo followers will soon break 6000 million!"

"Hahaha, I'm suddenly so proud to be a fan of the young master."

"The old aunt in [-] expressed her relief, as if she saw her cub's success! [Laughing and crying]"

"..."

The show is over, but the aftermath is still going on, and the topic of "Singer" continues to go high school.

Among them, He Xiao, who is the champion, is naturally the most popular. No matter if he is a true fan or a pure passerby, they all talk about him, and he is in the limelight for a while.

He Xiao's Weibo fans also began to skyrocket. He had already broken through 5000 million before and became a leading artist. Now, except for a few small fresh meat and powerful actor fans who have surpassed him, there are few people in the circle who have more data than him. He looks better too.

The benefits brought by this are undoubtedly huge. The ever-increasing number of Weibo fans will make every post he publishes have a very high number of views. Many advertisers will take a fancy to this and get more endorsement opportunities. .

In addition, the appearance fee will also increase significantly because of this. If He Xiao accepts a commercial performance, it will be an astronomical figure. Don't let him appear without seven figures.

With the enhancement of his ability to absorb money, He Xiao's assets will gradually accumulate. This is what he wants to see the most after he becomes famous.

He is just a common man, before he became a top superstar with global traffic, money was his biggest pursuit.

What's more, his dream of building an entertainment empire must be supported by huge funds.

The situation on the Internet is very good, and occasionally there are some negative comments, which will be quickly suppressed by the studio, so He Xiao has nothing to worry about.

What he should really worry about right now is whether he will catch a cold after tonight's performance in the rain...

After all, there are less than two months left before the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and the time is very tight, but he has not gone through any rehearsals yet.

If you have a cold at this time, it will really delay things too much.

"Xiao He, drink warm water."

In the Wuwei Stadium, more than 4 spectators were evacuating outside. Liao Yuqing found He Xiao who was resting wrapped in a blanket in the lounge, and personally delivered a cup of hot water.

"Thank you Director Liao."

He Xiao showed a smile, holding the disposable water cup in both hands, the slightly hot temperature made his cold palms gradually warm up.

"I see that your face is a little pale, maybe you have a cold?" Liao Yuqing looked at He Xiao worriedly, afraid that something might happen.

"Don't worry, Director Liao, I'm in good health, and I'll be fine...Ah!" He Xiao sneezed on his back foot just after he swore that he was in good health, making Liao Yuqing look helpless.

Coincidentally, He Xiao would catch a cold every time after a large-scale performance. The last time he had an infusion directly after the peak concert of "The Voice of Dreams", this time his body was also cold and he started to catch a cold.

"Don't be brave. Go to the hospital tomorrow for two injections. The superior attaches great importance to the performance of the opening ceremony. If something goes wrong, neither of us can afford it." Liao Yuqing directly ordered He Xiao to die. He knew that this kid had the right idea. A cold likes to hang on.

"Okay." He Xiao also knew that the next period of time would be very busy, and it would be his most serious and important announcement this year, so there was no ambiguity, so there was no nonsense.

Liao Yuqing nodded, then looked at his watch, and said, "You rest first, I'll go and see Lao Lin and the others, and let's go out to have a celebration banquet later."

After instructing He Xiao a few more times, Liao Yuqing went out to other lounges, and He Xiao's room was left to himself.

Xu Yuan and the others were not there, and they went out to buy cold medicine and get new clothes for He Xiao right after the show, otherwise it would be shameless for them to wear completely soaked clothes, not to mention uncomfortable.

He Xiao yawned, tightened the blanket wrapped around his body, and stared aimlessly.

As for the feeling in my heart after winning the championship, it was really nothing, unexpectedly calm.

Perhaps because of the experience of winning the Isabella Cup before, He Xiao took the championship as a very common thing. When he didn't get it, he missed it, but after he got it, he felt nothing.

Human beings are like this, and nothing can escape this law.

With a creak, the door opened.

He Xiao looked up and saw a familiar figure walking in. He had long black wavy hair hanging down his shoulders. He was wearing white sneakers, slim jeans, and a windbreaker. He sat unceremoniously. laugh around.

After raising Erlang's legs, he took a look at He Xiao who was covering himself into a rice dumpling, couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and said with a look of contempt in his small eyes: "Heh, Zhan Wuscum."

As she said this, she slapped the palm of her hand on the table, and the half-cut cold medicine appeared in front of her eyes, which seemed to be carried by Lao Zhang.

"No need for Sister Ya, Xu Yuan and the others are going to buy me medicine." Seeing that Zhang Yaspecial came to deliver medicine for him, He Xiao quickly became polite.

Zhang Ya's beautiful eyes glanced at him, with a bit of arrogance, she said irresolutely: "My medicine is very effective, you take it for me now!"

Looking at Zhang Ya's special way of caring, He Xiao was wrapped in the quilt in a daze for a while, then the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and he swallowed the medicine without saying a word.

"Shall we have hot pot or barbecue later? Do you have any suggestions?"

"Eat something warm, the whole hot pot is worth it."

At this time, the sound of conversation came from the corridor outside the door, accompanied by a crowd of footsteps, and then He Xiao's door knocked, Liao Yuqing leaned in half of his body and said, "He Xiao...hey, Xiao Zhang is also here Well, we're going to a celebration banquet, pack up and put on more clothes, it's quite cold outside."

Liao Yuqing was not surprised to see Zhang Ya and He Xiao sitting together in a somewhat "intimate" way. He is quite old and has never experienced anything. He doesn't gossip about what young people like to talk about.

"go?"

He Xiao glanced at Zhang Ya beside him, subconsciously asking for advice.

"You can go if you want, but you can't drink!"

Zhang Ya also took up the conversation naturally, and was startled when she finished speaking, and found that the state of getting along between the two just now was like a couple who had been talking for many years.

Her heartbeat quickened a few beats in an instant, and her pretty face was flushed a little, like a ripe sunset glow in the sky.

In a stadium of 4 people, the spectators left the stadium very slowly. He Xiao and the others left the stadium only after one o'clock in the morning when the crowds became thinner.

However, even so, they were almost blocked by the enthusiastic fans who stayed at the door, thanks to their fast sneaking.

There was no shortage of people at the celebration banquet this time. The eight contestants present, as well as several guest singers and high-level executives of the program group, were all present.

He Xiao sat at a table with Zhang Ya, Tang Ming and other young people. During the period, several groups of people came to toast, but He Xiao refused all of them because he had taken medicine before.

The party lasted until after three o'clock in the middle of the night, and everyone was just getting ready to leave.

"Brother Yuan, please drive my car first, it's not easy to take a taxi at night."

He Xiao glanced at Brother Xu Yuanchen and the others, and threw the key over without thinking.

"Then what do you do?" Xu Yuan took the car keys and was stunned for a moment.

"It's okay, I'll let the sledgehammer come and pick me up." He Xiao smiled at him, signaling that he doesn't have to wait for him.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan and the others didn't argue, they drove He Xiao's car and left first.

"Xiao He, take my car and go?"

"No, not really."

Liao Yuqing leaned over to take a look at this moment, and extended an invitation to He Xiao, who waved his hands quickly.

"OK, then I'll go first."

Liao Yuqing's vehicle gradually moved away, and then Lin Yunkai, Zong Shaohong and others also left. Li Chengxun snorted coldly, instead of standing with He Xiao, he got into a Bentley with his son and walked away.

In the end, only Zhang Ya's Palmera was left standing in front of the hotel, and Zhang Datian hadn't left yet. She leaned her slender figure against the car body, pursed her cherry mouth in an upward arc, shook her head and said : "Get in the car."

"What car?" He Xiao was stunned.

Zhang Ya smiled and said, "What? Why don't you go back without getting in the car?"

She knows He Xiao too well. He Xiao is not the kind of person who can save face and trouble others. It is already past three o'clock in the morning. boss.

That's why Zhang Ya said that directly.

He Xiao was stunned for two seconds, and couldn't help laughing. This time, he didn't refuse, and got into the passenger seat of Paramela.

"..."

(End of this chapter)