After two days of raising in the cohabitation hut, Sheng Qiao's spirit was finally brought back. The beauty was restored as before, and I took another wave of beauty powder. The number of her Weibo followers increased exponentially every day, and soon exceeded 8 million.
Chacha sent her a message: "Chairman, can you ask Qiao Qiao to send 8 million fan benefits? In this rising period of career, solid fans are very important!"
Sheng Qiao thought about it, and agreed.
It didn't take long for Shengqiao's Weibo to be updated.
@盛乔: Eight million benefits, show everyone a five-year-old peerless, hold your fist.
Attached is a video of the game of the King of Glory. The character Akko operated by Sheng Qiao is like a ghost, and the red shadow does not leave alive wherever the red shadow flashes. The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and he can easily win the five kills.
Netizen: Fuck cowhide!
Fans: Oh, the benefits of other idol fans are selfies, but we can only watch cold killing games.
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Live variety shows are easy and easy to attract fans. How can Gao Meiling see such a good thing? So within two days, Fang Bai came to the variety show house with a heavy face.
"Star Games?" Sheng Qiao felt that the current variety shows are really full of tricks, "What project did you report for me?"
"An 800-meter long run."
"..."
She can see that Gao Meiling is not going to die, she will not give up.
The faces of several people were a bit angry, and even the look in Fang Bai's eyes was not friendly. Fang Bai was extremely aggrieved and could only say: "I don't have to go abroad this time, it's in the local gymnasium. It's relatively easy except for the competition."
Sheng Qiao waved his hands at several people: "With my physique, I will definitely be eliminated in the preliminary round. Just take a trip and it's okay."
After tidying up, Sheng Qiao followed Fang Bai out.
When I was in the car, I logged into the Weibo account of the Fan Club and officially announced the schedule of the "Star Games". Fans who watched the live broadcast still don’t know? Leave a message below one after another:
—Our goal is to be the last one!
-Strive to be eliminated as soon as possible!
—This official blog is not in charge of Xingyao’s rubbish team? Can you scold me
-Friendly army, friendly army, don't scold or scold. Guan Bo is a senior fan of Qiao Qiao, and has nothing to do with Xing Yao.
—In other words, should Jojo’s support come up? All the fans went to the scene to cheer, and Jojo would have been sad if he didn't see us.
-Qiao fans are too scattered, they have only recently entered the pit, it depends on the arrangement of Guan Bojun.
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Sheng Qiao scrolled through the comments on the official blog, and he was still very moved. But as the fans said, Qiao fans are new to the pit, too scattered, not concentrated, and not cohesive. Nowadays, there are mostly passerby fans, and diehard fans have to be cultivated slowly, not in a hurry.
The management group is also discussing this itinerary. She quickly established a "Shengqiao Star Sports Meeting" QQ group to pull tea and buckwheat into the group. Fortunately, both of them are from the city, which is more convenient.
"I will announce the event group on the official blog in a moment, and you will be responsible for organizing it when Qiao Fan joins the group. This trip is too sudden, and only local fans should be able to participate. Tea, let you make your customized hand and fan. Yet?"
"Five hundred copies, all done!"
"Okay, I will send you the itinerary in a while. When everyone arrives tomorrow, you find a prominent landmark, organize it, and distribute the aids. Also, count the number of people who want to participate in the event so that everyone does not buy tickets by themselves. , I’m here to contact the organizer for a group ticket, and it’s more convenient for me to gather seats for assistance."
"Uh-huh!"
"Buckwheat, you make a route map from the airport and high-speed rail station to the sports stadium. The subway lines and bus routes are all planned for them, in case fans from other places can't find the way."
"Got it! I'm going now!"
"By the way, make a guide to local specialty snacks and scenic spots. Some Qiao fans want to play after participating in the activity. It is more convenient to have a guide."
"Um!"
Sheng Qiao thought for a while, and added: "The number of fans has skyrocketed recently, and I have gradually struggled to deal with the support club. Find some time and re-plan it."
The two of them responded one after another, and from the president's plain words, they actually felt a bloody and majestic force.
After dealing with the support club, Sheng Qiao sent a message to the proxy station sister who took the red carpet picture last time, asking her if she would have time to follow this trip.
Sister Zhan readily agreed. She thought the person who contacted her was the president of Sheng Qiao's support club, and said: "Your idol is really good, and I'm a passerby fan."
Xiao Qiao wants to work hard to become stronger: Really? Then please take a beautiful picture of my Qiao Qiao this time.
"rest assured!"
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The official blog of Sheng Qiao announced the itinerary, and the official blog of the Star Games over there also hurriedly announced the official welcome. The program group had been preparing two months ago, and there was no Sheng Qiao in the list of artists to be invited. It was not notified until the day before yesterday that Sheng Qiao should be added.
This show was originally planned for newcomers who just debuted. Newcomers are not well-known and need exposure. It is not easy to show your face once. A Sheng Qiao came in forcibly, and the director team could only remove the newcomers who were originally scheduled to participate in the 800-meter long run.
After receiving the notice, the newcomer heard that he cried for an hour in the agent's office.
Sheng Qiao didn't know these things, if she knew she would have to cry.
The recording is tomorrow. Sheng Qiao rushed to the stadium. The program team has arranged a room. After a short break, he will go to the stadium to rehearse in the evening.
Although newcomers are new, they already have a relatively mature fan circle. In the era of big data starmaking, all circles are developing rapidly. When Sheng Qiao came out of the hotel, there was a group of fans guarded by the door, each holding his own hand sign, the blue one was the most. Sheng Qiao glanced at it, and the hand sign was called Yue Shuyan.
She had the impression of this name, she was a member of a less popular idol group. Some time ago, the team was disbanded and Yue Shuyan signed a new company alone.
A large blue light sign at the door suppressed the cheering colors of other houses.
As soon as Sheng Qiao went out, fans couldn't wait to ask her: "Xiao Qiao, have you seen our family Shuyan? Did he leave?"
"I don't know, I didn't see him." Sheng Qiao paused, stopped and said to them: "It's getting late, it's cold outside, you still have to go back."
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the wind was biting and everyone was trembling with cold. The fan shook his head: "We have to wait for him to come out."
Sheng Qiao understood that stubborn and expectant look better than anyone else. She stopped persuading, but said: "I'll go to the stadium to help you see it later."
Fans thanked her one after another.
After entering the venue, the lights were bright. Sheng Qiao rarely comes to the sports arena, looking around it feels quite fresh. The other artists were almost there. Sheng Qiao saw Yue Shuyan who was chatting with someone on the other side. He bowed his head and said to Fang Bai, "You go back to the hotel and tell Yue Shuyan's fans that he has gone."
Fang Bai stood up and responded, Sheng Qiao sat alone, and no one came to talk to her. There are cute new people all around, only her old fritters, which seems a little out of place.
Fortunately, the rehearsal started quickly. Sheng Qiao listened carefully to the director's arrangement and completed his part without any mistake. At the end, the program group arranged a car to return to the hotel. After Sheng Qiao got in the car, he found that Yue Shuyan was in another commercial car.
When they arrived at the hotel, the fans were still waiting, the blue light flickering quietly in the night, until the last person in the car got off, and his idol did not appear, the expectation in his eyes turned into disappointment.
Sheng Qiao walked at the end and said to them: "Yue Shuyan got in another car and left."
The fan asked: "Will he come back?"
"I don't know." It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Sheng Qiao really felt sorry for them and felt the same: "Go home, you can see him in the stadium tomorrow."
"We promised to pick him up to and from get off work. This is an agreement with him."
"Yes, yes, I missed work, and I can't miss get off work anymore."
In the fan circle, the artist's recording of the show is called commuting.
"He should have been delayed, and he will definitely be back in a while."
"Yes, let's wait!"
Sheng Qiao didn’t want to say anything. After entering the hotel, he asked the manager at the front desk: “Can you send some hot water to the fans at the door?”
The manager nodded and said yes.
After getting on the elevator, Fang Bai sent her back to the room and left. After Sheng Qiao took a shower, when she opened QQ, she found that there were already more than 100 people in the activity group created in the morning.
The guests of this show are all newcomers, and the fan base is small, so there is no need to grab tickets. Chacha has confirmed the number of people who will come to participate in the event tomorrow, collected the ticket and passed it to Sheng Qiao. Sheng Qiao sent it directly to Fang Bai so that he could get the tickets tonight.
After doing all this, I logged into the official blog of the support club again and posted today's good night blog. Seeing Qiao Fan actively commenting below, I thought of the group of trembling fans at the entrance of the hotel.
Sheng Qiao looked at the time. It was past eleven o'clock. He opened half of the window and looked down. The blue light was still flickering. She sighed, got up and put on her coat, and opened the door.
As soon as I left the house, I saw Yue Shuyan oncoming from the corridor.
The two had a face-to-face, both were taken aback. Of course he knows Sheng Qiao, and the contract termination incident is so big that few people in the circle don't know, and they have discussed it in private. They are a bit curious and excited about the rumors of taking luo photos. They were all fresh-eyed hairy boys who looked down on Sheng Qiao somewhat.
However, he still follows the rules of the circle and greets politely: "Senior Sheng Qiao, hello."
Sheng Qiao frowned and asked him: "Where did you come in?"
Yue Shuyan said: "Fire escape."
The grass is not big, but it is full of style.
Sheng Qiao sneered: "Do you know that your fans are still waiting for you at the door?"
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Yue Shuyan's face, and then she was a little angry with her sneer. No matter what the predecessors were, she said quietly: "I don't know, I'll go back to the room for nothing."
Lifting his leg to go, Sheng Qiao grabbed his arm with great force, which made him tremble with pain.
Yue Shuyan turned his head back angrily, about to curse, and met a pair of cold eyes. She didn't make up, her hair was soft after washing, and she fluttered across her chest. She had a white face without makeup, but her eyes were icy, piercing and trembling.
Yue Shuyan got stuck in his throat when he wanted to curse.
Sheng Qiao said, "Go down now and say hello to your fans, let them go home early and be safe."
Yue Shuyan struggled out of her commanding tone, and shook her hand abruptly: "You are fucking sick! Lao Tzu's fans don't care about you, they just want to wait, and it's not Lao Tzu who asked them to wait."
Sheng Qiao glanced at him and suddenly laughed: "Yue Shuyan, do you believe it or not I will let you on the hot search tomorrow, let your fans take a good look at your face?"
Yue Shuyan's face paled at once. He had a game just now. He drank a little alcohol and was stimulated by Sheng Qiao. Then he reacted and said something he shouldn't say.
If Sheng Qiao pokes out what he said, regardless of whether the fans believe it or not, public relations will be troublesome.
He was full of anger, thinking it was really unlucky tonight. He met a crazy woman, but helplessly, he stared at her hard, and his voice was squeezed from between his teeth: "I know, let's go."
Turned around and hurried to the elevator.
Sheng Qiao brushed his fingers, went into the house and closed the door, and walked to the window to look down. After a while, cheers came out from downstairs, and the blue light faded and gradually dissipated.
She lay down in bed at ease, turned off the light, and the darkness fell.
She thought of her previous self.
Those waiting in the cold wind and running under the scorching sun.
Fortunately, the person she loves, gentle and kind, responded to all their likes and hearts in the simplest way.