national idol

Chapter 105 I'm His Fan
There is no shortage of self-proclaimed young people in Shengshi Plaza, but even if Ding Ning is not the first wave of self-proclaimed young people live broadcasting, he is one of the few who dare to try something new.

The live broadcast with audiences, hosts, and guest performers gradually attracted a large number of audiences. By the time Ding Ning finished the shuffling dance, there were already several circles of people outside the performance venue. A small concert.

Zhou Jiatong was so excited that she seemed to be suffering from ADHD, jumping up and down and couldn't stop for a moment.

She was very glad that she came in time and could see Ding Ning's shuffling on the spot.

She knew that Ding Ning was very talented, like camphor trees in summer, green and dripping, hard to hide his talent, but she never expected that Ding Ning could dance, and it was a dance he composed himself.

The boy holding the guitar and playing and singing quietly, and the boy dancing with dynamic and cool dance steps seem to be two incompatible images.

But Ding Ning perfectly blended these two images together, refreshed her three views, and also refreshed her impression of Ding Ning, making this autumn night even hotter.

It was useless to wear the shirt that she was worried about the cold weather at night, but now she tied it around her waist, and she didn't know how many times she fell to the ground while jumping, and it became a burden.

In her opinion, "Mr.y" and "ET" are weak in front of Ding Ning.

Ding Ning doesn't need any packaging, he doesn't need any pretense, and he doesn't need to be responsible for group positioning. One person is enough to shine.

She felt that Ding Ning was born to belong to the stage, even if he was only performing on a simple fountain stage, he still shone like a star.

The brightest one of the night.

"Who is that on stage? A star?"

Ding Ning started to interact with Zhang Xuan on the stage, and some people who were just attracted by the dance in the audience were a little confused.

This dance can't be done anymore, what is it talking about up there.

There are also some people who have seen some tricks and know that there should be celebrities who are being interviewed.

But no matter how you look at it, the three people in the right corner on the stage are very unfamiliar. The man and woman standing in the middle look a bit star-like, but they are really strange.

Hearing someone asking a question, Zhou Jiatong immediately turned his head.

He's an old man, not too young.

The scene was a bit noisy, and she was a little excited and said loudly: "The boy talking on the stage is our Xiao Ning, who is doing live broadcast in Douyou. The other girl is a singer named Zhang Xuan."

"Live? Live TV."

"No, it's a webcast, Douyou's webcast."

"Webcast? Is anyone watching?"

"Of course, there are more than 800 million people watching it now."

"More than 800 million?! Don't fool me."

Seeing the uncle's unbelievable look, Zhou Jiatong smiled as expected, "I didn't lie to you, uncle. If you don't believe me, let me show you."

With that said, Zhou Jiatong took out his mobile phone, opened the Douyou client with ease, and found Ding Ning's live broadcast.

The interview-style question and answer was a bit boring, and the popularity in the live broadcast room was much lower than when Ding Ning was dancing just now, but it still remained firmly above 800 million.

Zhou Jiatong pointed proudly at the popularity at the bottom right of the screen, and said to the uncle, "Can you see, the popularity is 813 million."

"There are so many people watching it, so he is quite famous, isn't he a star? Has he ever been in any TV series?"

Is Ding Ning a star?

In Zhou Jiatong's mind, it must be.

But to be honest, he is not a star yet.

Zhou Jiatong said honestly: "Not yet, but it will definitely be in the future. He has never filmed a TV series, but maybe one day he will be seen on TV. Uncle, his name is Ding Ning, he is a singer, he will definitely It's going to be on TV."

"You like him very much." The uncle smiled.

"That's right, I'm his fan!" Zhou Jiatong Beier replied proudly.

She is not afraid of being considered a star-chaser idiot, she just likes Ding Ning, whether it makes sense or not, no one cares.

After so many years, she still believes so firmly.

……

The preparation for the outdoor live broadcast was delayed for some time, and the teaching of shuffling dance also took a lot of time. In the follow-up live broadcast in the evening, Ding Ning did not proceed as planned at the beginning, and made temporary changes.

Since there was no time for rehearsal, neither he nor Zhang Xuan was ready, fearing that the effect would not be good. He originally planned to sing "You Are a Song in My Heart" with Zhang Xuan after discussing with Zhang Xuan. Cancel.

The chorus track that replaced it was "Evening Wind".

"Evening Breeze" is originally a chorus song, and Zhang Xuan's sweet voice is very suitable for "Evening Breeze".

The two collaborated, he stood and played the electronic organ, Zhang Xuan sat on the stone steps and played the chords with the guitar in his arms. a feeling of.

Coco swiped several diamonds in a row, cried and said that she was not the one who sang for Mao and Ding Ning, so sad.

The one who is also regretful, depressed or unhappy is not his own person who sang with Ding Ning, but Coco is not the only one.

Gu Xi was in front of the computer, almost bewildered.

She completely put herself into the role of Zhang Xuan, so that Ding Ning's eyes were full of tenderness, and every time she flashed past the screen, her heart would beat faster.

However, after Ding Ning and Zhang Xuan sang "Night Breeze", they looked at each other and nodded with smiles, which woke her up from her imagination.

Even though she knew that the two people's seemingly affectionate performance was just a need for politeness, she still couldn't help being a little angry and jealous.

If it wasn't for her sister sitting in her arms, she would have jumped up and scolded: Damn, who allowed you to flirt with Ding Ning!fall!
Liang Qin, who had already returned to the hotel, hugged the pillow in depression, gnashing his teeth from time to time, as unhappy as he could be.

She couldn't stand the sweetness of Ding Ning and Zhang Xuan when they sang, she wanted to send Ding Ning a message several times: I'm happy, I want a bag.

But why?

Does she have that qualification?

This made her feel sad.

In fact, after leaving the hospital and returning to the hotel, after thinking about it carefully, she realized that Ding Ning didn't take what happened the night before at all to heart.

In Ding Ning's eyes, she should be an insignificant passerby.

He regarded her as a passerby who would disappear at any time in his life, and he didn't even want to put any more thought on her.

As for her, these two days, she has been thinking about it, worrying about gains and losses, and any vibration of her mobile phone will startle her in a panic. It is nothing more than a joke and wishful thinking.

Mo Beibei is not depressed.

She already knew very well that there was no possibility between her and Ding Ning.

They used to meet each other, rubbing shoulders and drifting away.

This is how fate should be, so she is very calm.

It was very frustrating and empty.

Li Shu was a little lost.

Since that day when she had the courage to confess to Ding Ning, Ding Ning hadn't contacted her for so long, and she understood what it meant.

After listening to "Evening Breeze", she sat silently in front of the computer for a long time.

Immediately, turn off the phone, get up, go to bed, cover your head and sleep.

"The gentle evening wind, blowing gently, in the lover's dream."

have a good dream.

Wish me sweet dreams too.

(End of this chapter)