Since Jiang Chenxing already has a certain fan base, and they are all crazy mother fans, grandma fans, and sister fans, the hot search ranking directly surpassed #建星ying# and rushed to the first place.
And it's still under the premise that there is no marketing account, and no money is spent on hot searches.
Soon, it attracted a wave of passers-by fans—
[Where did you come from, the fairy brother, this is too handsome!]
[This section of Popping directly enshrines the gods]
[Action looks super professional]
[Why does everyone only pay attention to dancing? Don't these faces and legs smell good?]
[Brother's eyes are also super beautiful! There are green mountains and green waters and clear springs hidden inside, it is too clean]
[When Su Mo praised him at the beginning, the younger brother was shy, right? ears are red]
[After the performance, I saw that everyone didn't react, I was so dazed and cute, so cute]
[New idol in internal entertainment? Which brokerage company? Have you made your debut yet? Why was there no news before?]
[One minute, I want to know all the information about this younger brother]
[Three years after leaving the circle, I finally have a new wall! Help me up, and rush the duck for my brother!]
[…]
Dance proves strength, and appearance and figure are the strongest blessings.
Seeing that the popularity is getting higher and higher, passers-by fans are accumulating more and more, and through word-of-mouth Amway, a lot of tap water comes.
When the program team saw this posture, they were stunned.
"what's the situation?"
"Who bought the trending search?"
"Didn't you negotiate with those brokerage companies long ago, you can't operate in private, and you should discuss with us before acting? What? Now you are going back on your word? Buy Hot Search and buy it before us—but it's fucking bullshit!" The director was furious on the spot.
The staff bowed their heads one after another, not daring to breathe too much.
"Check! Which company sent Jiang Chenxing here?"
two minutes later—
"Director Yu, I found it! He was recommended by Xingyue Brokerage Company."
"Xingyue Brokerage Company? Where did the small workshop come from? Why have I never heard of it? Could it be..." Which capital opened the trumpet? Or put on a new vest
"This company is registered in Linhuai. It used to be an Internet celebrity incubation studio, and later transformed into an artist broker."
The director frowned, rubbing his chin in thought.
The other party hit the top of the hot search list as soon as he made a move. He is rich and powerful. It feels impossible to say that he does not have a backer...
"Go and check the history of Xingyue Brokerage Company, especially the ownership structure."
"Okay. Do you want to deal with the trending search here?"
The director waved his hand: "Don't act rashly until you find out the origin of the other party."
If there is really the father of the gold master behind him, wouldn't that offend others
The assistant director said at the right time: "I think it's good as it is now, anyway, it's all positive news, it's nothing to stir us up, why not do it?"
The director glanced at him, and couldn't help but snort softly: "It's a beautiful idea, if it really had to be this simple."
"otherwise?"
The director lowered his voice: "Now that Jiang Chenxing has stolen all the attention, what are you going to do with the few fresh meats that the stage and the management want to praise? The debut agreement has been signed, and the skills are not as good as others, and you still want to stand in the C position and be the audience Can't you be a fool?"
After hearing this, the assistant director's expression suddenly turned solemn: "Then what can we do now?"
"No hurry, first find out the details of the other party."
If they were backed by a big tree and had strong capital, then the program team would naturally be willing to be a favor and take care of Jiang Chenxing.
But if not, then just...
The director narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the handsome and straight boy on the screen.
Pity…
…
As a nationally recognized "traffic platform", Blueberry Channel has not lost its popularity in recent years, and its scenery is boundless.
Among other things, just looking at the geographical location is unique.
Nearly 900 mu of the third ring road, which is worth every inch of land and gold, was allocated to Taili.
In addition to studios, office buildings, and family areas, there are townhouses opposite the beautiful artificial lake.
And the dormitory of the "Star Making Training Camp" is arranged here.
Although the first episode was broadcast to the outside world, the third episode has actually been recorded.
The content of the second recording is: a new group is temporarily formed, and under the leadership of the instructor, it begins to prepare for the first performance, interspersed with the daily training of the players.
The third period is: the first performance, and then the rankings are announced, and the four classes of A, B, C, and F are shuffled.
I just finished recording the performance yesterday and announced the rankings. Some contestants have been confirmed to be eliminated. They packed up their things early this morning and left one after another.
And Jiang Chenxing's group is the first in the performance, and all members are safe.
He himself even won the title of "King of Popularity" with an overwhelming number of votes. Not only was he able to stay in Class A, but he also became the C position of the theme dance.
Originally, all of this was worthy of joy, but Jiang Chenxing gradually realized that he seemed to be isolated.
"Hey, isn't this our King of Popularity? Where are you going?" a roommate asked suddenly.
Seeing the obvious malice in the other party's smile, Jiang Chenxing swallowed back the invitation that came to his lips, and said calmly, "Eat."
"I heard that you seem to be very edible, just like a rice bucket, is it true?"
Jiang Chenxing ignored him and prepared to leave.
"Hey, do you want to go?" The roommate stood up, shoulders wide and legs long, blocking him: "I asked you a question, why didn't you answer?"
Jiang Chenxing was half a head taller than him, and when looking at him, he had to lower his eyelids slightly: "I have the right not to answer."
"Aren't you embarrassed to answer? It's polite to say you're an idiot, but you haven't said you're a pig!"
"Please pay attention to your wording." He said, looking at the camera diagonally above.
The roommate sneered: "Don't look, I don't know there is a camera? I want you to remind? But so what? Believe it or not, even if I beat you up here today, it won't show up when it's broadcast A shot?"
The other roommates were quiet, none of them jumped out to speak for Jiang Chenxing, and they all went about their business on their own, as if they didn't hear them.
Although Jiang Chenxing was quite pitiful, but Xia Qingfan had backers, they couldn't afford to offend them, let alone be targeted, so they could only pretend to be dead.
"Now you still want to threaten me with the camera? Oh, you can't control yourself!"
The corners of Jiang Chenxing's mouth tightened slightly, but there was no fear in his eyes.
Uncle Wu had vaccinated him before he came here, saying that among the 101 people, there are likely to be "royals" hidden. They are the new traffic that Taiwan and the management want to promote. They have many shots, good scripts, explosive resources, and a stable debut. If you encounter it, avoid it if you can.
Jiang Chenxing felt that it should not be such a coincidence, anyway, there are more than one hundred people, it is unlikely that they will fall on him.
I never thought that my luck would be overwhelming, but I was really caught up by myself.
But Uncle Wu also said that if you can't avoid it, don't be afraid. If you are wronged, you will definitely support him.
Therefore, Jiang Chenxing just glanced at Xia Qingfan indifferently: "It's up to you. Can I get out of the way now?"
Xia Qingfan froze for a moment, suddenly became irritable, and pushed his shoulder directly: "Who do you think you are? What are you? Are you good at dancing? If you get the first place, I'll give you to you, idiot!"
Jiang Chenxing took a step back, and brushed the place where he touched his left shoulder, as if to sweep away some dirt, "The one who got the first place is an idiot, so what are you who didn't get the first place? Worse than an idiot?"
Xia Qingfan was taken aback: "You fucking—"
"Aren't you going to hit me?" Jiang Chenxing took a step forward and leaned in front of him, "Hurry up, I'm busy eating."
Xia Qingfan: "?"
"No? Okay, then I'll go first."
After finishing speaking, he went straight past him, left the dormitory, and walked away.
Xia Qingfan froze on the spot like a dumbass, the anger still froze on his face, and it didn't go away, it looked a bit funny.
It took him a long time to realize that he was angry at being tricked, and he kicked Jiang Chenxing's chair over.
There was a loud bang, accompanied by his angry curses, which could be heard throughout the corridor.
But no one dared to stand up and stop it. The roommates kept silent, and each of them became dumb in seconds, and those in other dormitories only dared to discuss behind their backs—
"It's started again, Jiang Chenxing is really miserable."
"Xia Qingfan is too bullying, why are you so mean?"
"Hush! Keep your voice down, we will suffer if he hears you."
"Actually Jiang Chenxing is quite nice. I haven't always been good at dancing, have I? During the performance, they all disliked me as an F. They didn't want to talk to me too much. They didn't care about me during practice. If I got down, they would have to worry about it." Make your own moves."
"And then?"
"Then I cook. The teacher knows how to turn and turn. How can I figure out those complicated movements? There will be a performance again soon, and I am about to cry. Jiang Chenxing took the initiative to help and take me to practice every day. "
"He's really good. He can disassemble his movements after watching the video once. He's very talented and has a good personality... Xia Qingfan is just jealous, so he troubles him everywhere!"
"Anyone with a discerning eye can tell who is right and who is wrong, but no one dares to care. Xia Qingfan has a backer, so we can't afford to offend him."
"Can't you think of a way?"
"Unless Jiang Chenxing also has a backer, he can only be killed by cannon fodder."
But Jiang Chenxing's meek and temperless look doesn't look like he has a backstage at all.
"As the old saying goes, if you are innocent, you are guilty. Without external protection, the better Jiang Chenxing is, the more he will be targeted."
After one Xia Qingfan was settled, the next one was waiting.
"Isn't he a big internet celebrity? He has more than 10 million fans, can he..."
"The power of fans is limited, and they can't compete with capital."
"Then, is there nothing you can do?"
"well… "
A sigh.
…
After losing his temper, Xia Qingfan fell down on the bed cursing, and his feet without taking off his shoes directly rested on the chair of the roommate opposite.
And the roommate was sitting on the chair with his back facing him to straighten his hair. Feeling something, he looked back and saw a pair of big shoe soles, but he didn't say anything, and even smiled obsequiously.
"What? Have an opinion?"
"No no no... Brother Fan, you can do whatever you want."
"Ah!"
Xia Qingfan sneered, this man gave way to him and supported him everywhere, but he didn't appreciate it at all.
But if it was Jiang Chenxing...
He thought he would be very happy.
As early as when recording the first episode, Xia Qingfan thought that this Jiang would be a strong opponent.
Unexpectedly, in the second and third episodes, Jiang Chenxing directly led the group to take off, and even snatched the C position of the theme dance that he was bound to win.
Before that, he had had a fight with the director once.
"Why choose him? Who is this show promoting? Have you figured it out yet?" The young master was furious.
The director explained in a cold sweat: "The show has just started, so you can't make it too obvious. If you let the audience notice it, they will definitely treat you as a 'royal family', and you will attract black people."
This is quite euphemistic.
To put it bluntly, Xia Qingfan's current strength is not worthy of the C position of the theme dance, and standing up forcibly will only attract criticism.
Talents are not worthy, and the fairness and impartiality of the entire program will be questioned.
The director would definitely not agree to such a dare.
So he persuaded earnestly: "It's just the beginning, don't worry, there are still so many episodes to come, we have already given you the best script, follow the plot, the custodian is set up steadily, and fans are not attracted every minute something?"
In the end, Xia Qingfan was appeased, but with a sigh of relief in his heart, he began to target Jiang Chenxing everywhere.
At first the kid was silent, he thought it was a "dough", but he didn't expect to be hardened today...
The other party's clear, but indifferent eyes flashed through his mind, Xia Qingfan couldn't help being irritable.
Bang—
He kicked on the chair with a hint of anger.
The roommate was kicked over with the chair, his expression was distorted in pain, and annoyance flashed in his eyes, but he dared not speak out.
"What are you doing lying on the ground? Who is the show for? Why don't you get up?"
"Fan, Brother Fan... My back hurts, slowly..."
Xia Qingfan scolded "trash", and was about to kick again. The roommate was so scared that he couldn't care about his waist, so he got up and stood up.
"Brother Fan, I... I'm fine."
Xia Qingfan curled his lips, and then reluctantly retracted his foot.
He thought that the first episode had already been aired, and he didn't know how the online reviews were.
You know, he also got an A in the primaries, and his performance is not bad, and his looks and body are also top-notch. He will definitely attract a lot of fans, and maybe a fan club will be established.
The more he thought about it, the more curious he became, but during the training period, he was not allowed to use his mobile phone. Xia Qingfan rolled his eyes, got up and straightened his clothes, and then did his hairstyle in front of the mirror.
But how many ugly boys can live here
Each has its own characteristics.
Xia Qingfan packed himself up and went out.
The roommate who was kicked couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally left..."
Another roommate showed concern: "Are you all right?"
"No wonder! My back hurts like hell... I suddenly admire Jiang Chenxing for daring to confront him head-on."
When Jiang Chenxing was mentioned, everyone fell silent.
It’s true that they want to be alone, but their sympathy is also true.
After all, I still didn't have the courage to stand up.
…
Xia Qingfan walked to the end of the corridor, kicked open the door of the program group's temporary office, and swaggered in.
A staff member was cutting a film when he heard the noise and turned his head abruptly.
Seeing the person wearing a regiment uniform, he couldn't help frowning: "Are you a student? You are not allowed to come in and out here casually."
Xia Qingfan looked her up and down, tsk, old woman.
"Are you new here?" He didn't even know him.
The woman adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and couldn't help frowning: "If you don't leave, I'm calling the discipline team. If you don't want to be scolded, leave quickly."
"Chih—" Xia Qingfan sneered.
"you… "
Just at this time, another staff member came in, and the woman seemed to gain confidence in an instant: "Bian Lin, this student..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he saw that the usually high-ranking and airy director Lin greeted this student with a smile, and even said "Fan Shao".
The woman's complexion changed slightly. After all these years of working behind the scenes, she guessed that the other party might have a deep background, and she couldn't afford to provoke her.
Xia Qingfan interrupted the choreographer's long-winded flattery, and pointed at the woman: "Should I go out now?"
The woman's expression is stiff.
"Bring the phone here."
"But according to regulations, students are not allowed to use mobile phones during the closed recording period..."
"What nonsense? Let you bring it and bring it!"
Xia Qingfan snatched it from her hand: "No winks."
Then he clicked on Weibo and refreshed the hot search list. In the next second, his expression suddenly darkened, and his eyes became extremely scary.
Jiang Chenxing is actually the number one most searched? !
And the explosive tag
He clicked in, and saw that it was full of words like "I'm a fan", "My brother is so handsome".
The clip of Jiang Chenxing's primary election was reposted hundreds of thousands of times.
Someone also mixed up the dance video of him and MJ, with the text: Don't lose the classics, my brother can be expected!
But there are very few discussions about myself, and even if there are, they are basically negative comments——
Some people said that his face was stiff, as if he had used a knife; others said that his upper body was too long and his proportions were strange; some people even directly complained that his strength was mediocre, and he didn't know why he could get an A.
Xia Qingfan gritted his teeth and sneered. After quitting Weibo, he skillfully dialed a number with his mobile phone—