After getting in the car, Xie Yang didn't speak any more, his expression was very heavy. He rarely has such an ugly expression.
Wu Shui looked at him through the rearview mirror, and said with concern: "Boss, how are you?"
"It's okay." Xie Yang adjusted his expression, took out his mobile phone to call Hu Biao, and said that everyone was surrounded by paparazzi.
Hu Biaozheng was discussing the decoration plan with the decoration company. After receiving the call, he was furious and said: "Mo Bin really learned Huangtian's trouble-loving style to the fullest, and he actually pulled in Long Shuyou. He knew the dragon. Home and Nagarjuna are not easy to provoke, he is making enemies for you!"
"He is making enemies for himself. When you look back, remember to vacate the two most central tickets of the VIP seats and send them to Mo Bin and Long Shuyou respectively. Remember, the tickets must be next to each other."
Hu Biao was stupid: "Huh? Send it to Long Shuyou?"
"Yes, since Mo Bin has brought me the rhythm of Long Shuyou, then I will ask Long Shuyou to listen to him in person. Is the music I composed his own? You can record us when you send the ticket to Long Shuyou. The first version of the new song was attached together. After listening to that, Nagarjuna has a high probability of coming. I want to see it. After the paparazzi and I stabbed the rhythm of Nagarjuna who was led by Mo Bin, they sat together, Mo How will Bin respond!"
Hearing the coldness in Xie Yang's tone, Hu Biaonao made up for Mo Bin and the lonely genius Long Shuyou sitting together. It was a bit cool and a bit tangled, and said, "What if Mo Bin doesn't come?"
"Then create public opinion and let him come. Iud's 5th anniversary performance, how can he, the former captain, not attend. Also, do you have his black material in your hand, threaten him."
Hu Biao: "..." So cruel.
After finishing the phone call with Hu Biao, Xie Yang opened the small group and found that everyone was discussing whether there was an inner ghost around him. Today, so many paparazzi sneaked into the parking lot of the recording studio, and they knew exactly which elevator was down. It was very abnormal.
Xie Yang typed and said: Don't doubt, there must be. It’s not long since the performance, time is running out, and there is no time to change to a new recording studio. After I went back today, I screened the staff around me. If there were any problems, I would leave them cold first, and let them go directly after the performance. Chenhao, please contact the security department of the recording studio and ask them to hurry up and don't let things like this happen again.
Once the discussion in the group stopped, everyone could see his anger from Xie Yang's words and hurriedly responded.
Xie Yang continued to type: From today, you should not respond to everything on the Internet, put all your thoughts on the performance, and I and Brother Biao will handle the rest.
After instructing everyone in the group, Xie Yang clicked on Qiu Xing's WeChat again.
Xie Yang: I want to talk to you about a small business.
Qiu Xing seconds back: What
Xie Yang: Does Rongding have a live broadcast platform
Qiu Xing: What do you want to do
Xie Yang: I want to live stream my first stage performance and provide my future fans with some material for face-smashing.
On the other side, the hospital.
Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang's self-confidently arrogant words, and snorted. The discomfort during the treatment seemed to be a little lighter, typing: He Jun will help you contact.
Xie Yang didn't expect Qiu Xing to agree to his request so straightforwardly. After being stepped on by a paparazzi, he became a little bit better, typing: Thank you.
…
That night, what Xie Yang said in the parking lot was posted on Weibo by the paparazzi. Among them, he invited "someone" to come to the show and was circled by the marketing account, marked with "arrogant" and "disrespectful seniors in the group". Label.
There are many people who don't think it is too big to watch the excitement, and online public opinion is fluttering again.
A variety of Xie Yang’s classmates, young friends, and neighbors came out and broke the news anonymously, saying that Xie Yang would never compose music, saying that although Xie Yang had studied music when he was a child, he did not learn very well.
There are even Xie Yang’s classmates from the university who directly satirized Xie Yang’s face on Weibo, saying that everything that Xie Yang is showing on the Internet is actually a fictitious persona. The real Xie Yang is both stupid and stupid. I'm lonely, I don't even understand professional courses, and it's absolutely impossible to compose music across majors, and it is implicitly stated that the music composed by Xie Yang must be bought.
There are frequent talks about bad-mouthing performances, and some people even say that without Mo Bin’s iud, there will be no souls. There is no need to watch the stinky feet performance of three rubbish plus a shit stick. Some people sarcastically Xie Yang was really willing to make money, and actually took the continent. He really spared no effort in order to promote himself.
In such an atmosphere of public opinion, the fans of IUD who had no longer resisted Xie Yang because Xie Yang paid for the show were silent, and the carnival joy before was gone.
On the night when the tickets were robbed, Hu Biao suddenly posted a series of "hahahahaha" in the group.
Tong Jian was frightened: What's wrong with you, Brother Biao? Are you mad by the madness on the Internet
Hu Biao directly sent a voice message to the group, saying: "No, someone handed me a message just now, saying that Mo Bin was determined to mess up our performance. He secretly contacted the scalpers to grab the tickets for the performance and let us perform. There are empty seats! He is going to pay for it."
After a brief silence in the group, everyone laughed. Among them, Tong Jian laughed the most exaggerated, with emoticons one after another.
Xie Yang laughed after hearing Hu Biao's news, locked the phone, picked up the violin and continued practicing.
At 0:00 that night, tickets for the 5th Anniversary Performance of IUD were officially open for purchase. Countless fans and scalpers selected the tickets they wanted in the first time and clicked to buy.
Then a registration interface popped up.
Fans and scalpers are all stupid.
Ok? Why is it not the payment interface
When everyone asked about the screen, Hu Biao stepped up slowly and posted on Weibo to explain: Yes, I forgot to tell everyone, Iud’s 5th anniversary performance ticket does not need to be bought, everyone fills in the purchase intention form, we Will be selected in the background in the way of screening and extraction, from the registered ticket purchase intentions, select real iud fans to randomly give tickets. You must fill in the information carefully. Those who have bought the album will provide a purchase record or post the album. Those who have supported the concert will fill in which show they have participated in. Those who have bought a photo can also post them. These are all filter conditions.
As soon as Weibo came out, the iud fan circle was shocked again, and then the fans went crazy with excitement, and the scalp died.
#iud演赏票# This topic quickly appeared in the hot search.
Not long after, a new rhythm ran out, indicating that although the free ticket is a good thing, it is completely unfair. Are new fans not eligible to watch the show
Hu Biao slowly posted another Weibo: Don’t worry, the 5th anniversary performance is to give back to the fans, and we naturally want to let all fans see this performance as much as possible. We have already negotiated the cooperation with Zexing's live broadcast platform. We will broadcast the 5th anniversary commemorative performance exclusively on Zexing. Everyone is welcome to watch it.
A live broadcast room address is attached.
Live show
All those who were watching the ticket grabbing tonight were stunned, and then public opinion exploded.
…
Xie Yang, who was forced to go to bed early and get up early, did not see Hu Biao molesting iud fans and scalpers in the middle of the night. When he got up and took out his mobile phone to scan Weibo, there was already a happy New Year atmosphere on Weibo.
On the hot search, the topic of #iud直播剧# is hanging up high, with the word "explosive" behind it.
Xie Yang flipped through his Weibo and found that there were fewer people cursing him, and a few fans secretly sent him a private message and apologized to him. Thank him for so hardworking and free of tickets for hosting Iud's fifth anniversary show.
Xie Yang smiled, put the phone in his pocket, and set off to the recording studio.
Time is running out and there are too many things to learn and practice. After the ticket grab is over, all IUD members formally enter the retreat practice mode.
Xie Yang had to go out early and get back late at night. Basically, only breakfast can be eaten with Qiu Xing during the day.
After suffering for three days, Qiu Xing lost his temper: "Is it so busy?"
"Artists are like this." Xie Yang turned around and took out a small exquisite envelope from his backpack, and pushed it to Qiu Xing, "Here you are."
Qiu Xing didn't answer, and asked coldly, "What is it?"
"VIP tickets, the best location. Brother Biao is stingy, and he gave ten private VIP tickets to one person, and all of my ten are here."
"Really." Qiu Xing reacted coldly, slowly finished the porridge, got up and left without getting a ticket.
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, didn't get a ticket, and went out after breakfast.
When busy, time always flies very fast. Xie Yang didn't care about the Internet anymore, and gave them full power to Hu Biao. Every day, he practiced singing, piano and dancing with Ke Lan and others. With his eyes closed, it was a closed environment, tired but fulfilling.
Finally, ten days before the start of the performance, all practice stopped. Xie Yang, who seemed to have been locked up for a short period of arduous confinement, and the others came out of the dance studio and boarded the car to the modeling room, ready to try the costumes that were just delivered the day before.
Xie Yang closed his eyes as soon as he got into the car. He hates the feeling of being tired, and this month he has to seize all the time to rest.
Hu Biao knew that Xie Yang was actually listening, and said directly: "A total of 50,000 tickets have been sent out. Starting today, except for the two performance rehearsals, all of your other time will be spent resting and raising your voice. I will make an appointment for you. If you want to take care of your body, do it all, don’t be lazy, and don’t eat heavy flavors these days, do you understand? The show is live broadcast, how many people are expecting you to mess up, when the high-definition camera hits your face and shows it It’s all your haggard and acne-prone faces, is that fair?"
Tong Jian was amused by Hu Biao's statement.
"Seriously!" Hu Biao glared at Tong Jian, then verbally ordered a lot of things, and finally suddenly said, "Mo Bin apologized."
Xie Yang opened his eyes. Tong Jian and the others also calmed down and looked at Hu Biao.
Hu Biao frowned: "It's not the kind of sincere apology, or just another rhythm. He found himself a ladder and said that he would come to the show... Don't look at me like that."
Tong Jian and others withdrew their sights, silence filled the car.
"Five years..." Ke Lan said, disappointed and smiled resignedly, "He really doesn't care about IUD at all." If he cares, he won't treat everyone like this at this time.
Xu Chenhao said: "He thought Iud had a future, and he was afraid that being left alone would become a joke, so he tossed desperately."
But there is no more, this is iud's last performance.
The atmosphere in the car is getting sluggish.
Xie Yang sat up, stretched out his hand, and said, "It's a good end."
Everyone looked at Xie Yang, then sat up one after another, put their hands on his hands one after another, and then squeezed tightly, and said in unison: "It's a good end!"
October 20th, the sky was beautiful, it was a sunny day.
Xie Yang came down from the third floor with his violin, and when he passed the living room, he found that Qiu Xing hadn't gone to the company. He walked up to Qiu Xing and said, "I'm going to do some styling to prepare for the evening performance."
"Really, come on." Qiu Hang stroked the phone without raising his head, with a perfunctory attitude, as if he didn't bother to take care of it.
Xie Yang squatted down suddenly.
Qiu Xing moved his fingers for a while, looked at Xie Yang, and said blankly: "What?"
"Let's go to the show. Ke Lan, they all have family and friends to join in, but I don't. In city b, except for my teammates and agent, I only know and know you, so go see my show."
Qiu Xing did not move, nor did he speak. Perhaps it was the relationship between condescending to look at people, his eyes looked deeper than usual.
"What if I say no?"
"Then I can only beg you." Xie Yang smiled, "Qiu Xing, I beg you to watch my performance."
The door opened and closed, and Xie Yang left.
Qiu Xing put down the phone, for a long time, frowned and said, "I don't have a begging attitude at all, what a bad expression... Liu Sha!"