amaotonovel Chapter 111 Don't forget the original intention
Chapter 111 Don't forget the original intention
Chapter 111 Don't forget the original intention
Chu Yang was not in the mood to pay attention to the nonsense about the Brilliant Group. After returning to the hotel, he called home, reported the situation to his parents, and texted Chu Yu back.
He opened it and found that, except for a few friends and classmates who wanted to sign the package, the other three members of 307 were all on the list.
Xu Yao is still in the usual style: "Brother Chu is awesome, give me a verbal reward, next time I meet my sister, hug and hold her high."
Facing a female hooligan, Chu Yang felt that the best way to fight evil with evil, so he chose to be more hooligan than her: "I've never heard of the head reward, isn't the mouth reward a bit too exciting?"
Xu Xiaoqi's was much more normal: "Chu Yang is awesome, come on!"
Faced with such a simple message, Chu Yang's reply was quite satisfactory: "Thank you, Miss Xiaoqi."
Only Jiang Xuan's is left.
"I overslept and thought I missed the game. I didn't expect that when I turned on the computer, someone was still sitting on the bench." Followed by a snickering emoji.
"It's fine if you don't come to the scene to help me, but you still laugh at me, bad review! Cut off friendship for five seconds!" After Chu Yang finished typing, he sent it with an angry expression. He was about to drink a glass of water first, but who knew that Jiang Xuan's message would be sent soon, and he had obviously been waiting.
She started with a naughty tongue sticking out emoji, and said, "Hey, I'll see you when my sister is busy with this part, don't be eliminated."
Chu Yang knew that Xie Lin had started her plan to grow a new queen when Jiang Xuan left school, so she locked Jiang Xuan in the training room and helped her create her first album while training.
"Are you tired?" Chu Yang asked concerned.
"Singing and practicing my voice every day, cultivating typhoons and so on, I don't learn to dance, so I won't get tired, but Aunt Lin is mad at me."
"what happened?"
Jiang Xuan sent a frustrated expression, and said: "I hate iron but not steel. She said that I am not ambitious enough and I am not suitable for the entertainment industry."
"...how did you answer her?"
"Then don't mess around, just sing well."
"This answer is close to full marks from me, and I will reward it verbally once." Chu Yang learned and sold.
"But I failed with Aunt Lin."
"It's okay, she's just talking, just look at Mrs. Xiao, she doesn't look like a celebrity at all, Aunt Lin likes you guys," Chu Yang said, "How is the album going?"
"It went well, but Aunt Lin wanted to put "Those Flowers" in it, but I didn't agree, and I'm looking for the title song now."
"Those Flowers" was of course the song that Chu Yang prepared for her at the graduation party.Chu Yang said, "Well, after the recording is over, I'll get a copy first and let me listen to it."
"Okay," Jiang Xuan said, "Don't talk about me, let's talk about yours. It's time to start the next game, right?"
"It's hard to say. Who knows what Coach He is thinking. It's hard to guess what these old people are thinking."
"I will. If you sit on the bench again, the fans all over the country won't rebel?"
Chu Yang said, "I'll borrow your good words."
"Yeah, it's getting late, you should take a rest and cheer for the next game."
"Well, 88."
Not long after the phone was put down, it rang again. Chu Yang picked it up and saw that it belonged to Li Jia.
"Sister Li, do you know that there is something called jet lag?"
"Come on, I'm the one suffering from jet lag. I haven't slept since watching your game in the middle of the night."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, what instructions do you have?"
"Only one thing," Li Jia said after a pause, "Okay, two things."
Chu Yang seemed to hear a cheer coming from the other side, "Long live my mother" or something, and immediately guessed what it was, and replied, "Say it, I'll listen."
"First, post a Weibo right now, post whatever you want, even if it's just a photo of your feet and upload it."
"Isn't that good? You're treating me like an entertainment star."
"If I wanted to, how could you be so relaxed?" Li Jia dissatisfied, "You are now the most dazzling name card of our club. Of course, I will do everything possible to increase your popularity and maintain your high popularity, and this will also increase your commercial value, a win-win thing."
"Understood, I will send it as soon as I hang up the phone."
That is to say, but the Chinese Football Association is very strict with the management of the national team, and has strict regulations on players' online social comments, etc., and what can be said and what can't be said is listed in the tweet, and Chu Yang is also very troublesome to post.
"Well, the second thing," Li Jia said, "here is your little fangirl who wants to talk to you."
"Oh, it's your little princess."
"It's good to know..." Before she could finish her sentence, the phone was snatched away, and a timid voice stammered over.
"Chu... Brother Chu Yang, hello, I... I'm Lin Ke'er."
Chu Yang smiled and said, "Hello, sister Ke'er, is it late at night over there? Are you still asleep?"
"Not yet, ready," Lin Ke'er's voice became smoother, "Brother Chu Yang, I'm your fan."
"Really? Thank you."
Lin Keer proudly said: "Yes, it has been since you were in Valencia, earlier than many people."
Chu Yang praised: "Good vision."
"It's so-so," Lin Ke'er said, "Brother Chu Yang, come on."
"Thank you, you too, you have to study hard and listen to your mother, you know?"
"Yeah, I will," Lin Ke'er said, "Brother Chu Yang, I won't disturb your rest, goodbye."
"See you."
Chu Yang hung up the phone, opened Weibo, posted a few words, and wandered around on Weibo.
The hottest topic right now is of course the World Cup, but the most popular Weibo is not from the Football Association, CCTV [-], or the General Administration of Sports, but from Shen Qianwei.
After the famous female singer quit the music scene, she became even more famous, making a bunch of singers and actors in the circle who racked their brains to become famous so jealous that they were going crazy.
Shen Qianwei posted a video of a chorus of tens of thousands of people singing "Singing the Motherland" at the Soldier Stadium.
The scene was filmed with a mobile phone. The sound quality and picture quality are naturally not much better, but the truth is better. Once the heat is released, the heat remains high. In the middle of the night, a group of fans gathered below, which was very lively.
Chu Yang seemed to see Xiao Luo singing along on the screen, and immediately left a message: "I beg Boss Xiao's solo version."
He slipped away after posting, but the comments were quickly picked up.
"Catch Chu Yang alive, everyone hurry up and watch."
"Chu Yang, is it really okay for you to tease the boss under the boss's wife's Weibo like this?"
"Please Boss Xiao's solo version."
"Ask for Chu Yang's solo version."
"I beg Xiao Luo Chu Yang's chorus version."
"Chu Yang posted on Weibo, hurry over."
Chu Yang's Weibo was quickly noticed by the authorities and naturally fired up. Many fans who became fans of him immediately found a place to confide in. Fortunately, Tenglong was prepared, otherwise the Weibo server would definitely be overwhelmed again.
They were too happy, however.
Yang Shaotian followed Chu Yang and forwarded his Weibo.
The popularity of No.1 in Chinese football is not a joke. Weibo was finally overwhelmed and declared paralyzed.
"If you don't forget your original intention, you will always be there."
In just eight words, it became popular all over the country overnight.
(End of this chapter)