It was very successful, and the role of Shan Yatong was settled. At this time, he was sitting on the way to the signing event.
The signing will be held in a garden square, where there are more people, and there are more leisure people, and the flow of people is more convenient.
Rushing to the backstage of the signing event, accepting interviews from several media, Shan Yatong opened the door and walked in, and saw dozens of TV media reporters sitting inside. He was slightly surprised, but quickly smiled and said, "I really don't know. Sorry to keep everyone waiting," he sat down on the single sofa after finishing speaking, "Let's start now, I hope you don't make things difficult for me."
The reporters stepped forward to greet each other, and each set up their cameras. Looking at the pile of microphones with the logos of major TV stations in front of him, the smile on his face remained unchanged.
Lu Fan, who was standing on the side, saw this scene and nodded in satisfaction. It has to be said that Shan Yatong looked very decent on this occasion, and would not make people feel petty, but would not make people feel arrogant either.
"Before asking questions, on behalf of XX Satellite TV, I would like to congratulate you on your album sales this time," a female reporter in a light-colored suit stood up.
"Thank you, I also wish your TV ratings success," Shan Yatong nodded slightly, with an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth.
The female reporter was slightly distracted, but she quickly regained her composure and asked the first question in her mind, "About the sales of the album this time, we all know that the results are very good, and it also let everyone know about Ya Tong's good singing skills, then How do you feel about cooperating with Tianhou Lin in the title song "Millennium" this time?"
The reporter's question was quite standard, more in line with the opening of a small press conference. Shan Yatong swept his eyes and picked up a microphone at random. Everyone could see that the logo on the microphone was the logo of the female reporter TV station.
This kind of respect for her own TV station gave the female reporter an extra layer of affection for Shan Yatong, and the smile on her face became much gentler before she knew it.
"Sister Yuxin and I have collaborated in "Lincheng" before, and she is also the first female artist I met in Tianguan. For me, it is my luck to cooperate with sister Yuxin," Shan Yatong Smiling, "Sister Yuxin is the perfect image of a queen in my heart, unmatched by anyone."
The media smiled. It has long been a habit in the circle to call Lin Yuxin the queen, but few artists say that. Now Shan Yatong's statement seems to be closer to the media.
"It seems that the relationship between Ya Tong and Tianhou Lin is very good," the female reporter asked, "Then what do you think of Tianhou Lin's acting skills?"
"A perfect queen is naturally perfect in everything," Shan Yatong blinked, "Sister reporter, please don't let me accidentally speak ill of sister Yuxin, sister Yuxin's queenly aura is not something I can bear. "
The reporters present smiled again, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Another reporter stood up, "Hello, Yatong, I'm a reporter from Siyi TV Station, how many copies do you think the album will sell this time?"
Shan Yatong replaced the microphone of the TV station in his hand, and he rubbed his chin in embarrassment, "This kind of question is really difficult for me to answer, but of course I hope there are as many as possible." After finishing speaking, he made a Putting your hands together, "Everyone must not want my grades to be too ugly."
"Ya Tong, please don't be modest. Your album has sold more than 100,000 copies in less than a week. This achievement has been unmatched recently." The reporter who asked the question changed the subject, "The day before yesterday was Miss Han Jing's funeral. What do you think about Miss Han Jing's death?"
Shan Yatong knew that this TV station has never been so polite. She knew in the early years that this TV station has always been based on ratings, and no gimmicks will be missed. How could such a good opportunity be missed today.
"I have no opinion on Miss Han Jing." He tightened his grip on the microphone. "Perhaps it is more appropriate to ask this question to another person. My friend, do you have any other questions?"
It seems that he didn't answer this question, but it implied that Han Jing's death was related to Han Jing's boyfriend. Lu Fan looked at Shan Yatong in surprise. He didn't expect Shan Yatong to really care about Han Jing's death.
The reporters present are also some good people, so they naturally know what Shan Yatong means. Recently, Tianguan's artists have suppressed Taylor's artists. Favorable.
Afterwards, the reporter asked some questions about the album, and just as the press conference was about to end, the reporter from Siyi TV station asked another question, which made the already lively atmosphere a bit stiff.
"Ya Tong, some media commented that although your cover of Jing Tianwang's "Go Back" is different from the original singing style, it is not inferior to the original singing. What do you think of this statement?"
"In that case, it is my honor."
"Then, what do you think about some reports that you have the style of King Jing Tian?"
Lu Fan's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to step forward to help Shan Yatong answer this question, but seeing the smile on Shan Yatong's face, he stopped in his tracks.
Saying that an artist is the shadow of another artist is equivalent to an insult to many artists. Although Shan Yatong usually smiles, Lu Fan knows how proud this person is.
"This reporter friend is really embarrassing me. If I can see my own style, I can change it at will," he shrugged. "I think friends who like me will call me Yatong. If they really think I look like King Jing Tian, so I wish I could have plastic surgery to become King Jing Tian, after all, if I can really look like King Jing Tian, I don’t know how many beauties will like me.”
The atmosphere at the scene was warmed up again by Shan Yatong's rather regrettable tone. After the press conference, many reporters felt relieved, there was something to sell, but they didn't offend the newcomers, and the atmosphere of the interview was not bad.
The press conference is over, and the autograph session is about to begin. Lu Fan straightened Shan Yatong's clothes while saying, "You performed very well today. There are already many of your fans waiting outside, come on."
Shan Yatong smiled, opened the door and walked towards the entrance to the front desk.
Lu Fan stood where he was, looked at the boy's back, and pushed his glasses. If it was him, maybe his goal could be achieved.
When they walked to the front desk, they heard screams like a tide, and heard "Young Master, I love you!" Shan Yatong smiled, which immediately attracted even louder screams.
Elegantly walking to the center of the stage, Shan Yatong bent down like a noble prince in the Middle Ages to salute, stood up with a gentle smile on his lips, "Dear friends, hello everyone."
"Hello, Hitomi!"
The uniform voice drew Shan Yatong's brighter smile.
Putting his long and slender index finger to his mouth, he made a slight "shush" movement, and the audience immediately fell silent.
"Now, let us travel through the time and space of the millennium and listen to the love of the millennium." As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar melody sounded. Shan Yatong picked up the microphone and looked at the expectant faces in the audience, "In real life Everyone in the movie, you must hold love tightly in your hands, don't wait for a thousand years."
All the fans in the audience quietly watched the boy on the stage singing a song they had heard a hundred times, but even so, listening to the boy's voice on the spot gave people a different feeling, as if they My heart was also severely gripped by that hopeless waiting, and I couldn't turn my sourness around.
This is the son they like!
Always smiling shyly, the son who makes people feel warm and distressed! Some girls at the scene had already shed tears, but they still tried their best to open their eyes and see the boy on the stage clearly.
A black Lincoln stopped quietly at the corner of the square. The man looked at the young man in white who looked like a star-studded moon on the stage, and raised his eyebrows at the female assistant beside him, "Who is this person?"
The female assistant withdrew her gaze from the young man, coughed dryly and returned to her usual shrewd and capable appearance, "President, he is an artist under Tianguan, and he has only recently become popular, but the roles he plays and the songs he sings are very impressive." I like him, everyone likes him very much, they like to call him "Young Master" and later "Young Master Tong", President, today is his autograph session." After speaking, she looked in that direction expectantly, in fact, she I really want to go.
Nodding his head, the man signaled the driver to drive. Although he sang well, he was just an entertainer.
The female assistant looked at the square that was getting farther and farther away from her regretfully, wishing to scratch her paws on the car, she wanted to go too!
The song "Millennium" ended, and the screams almost drowned out the voices in the entire square. Shan Yatong smiled, and suddenly screams broke out from the crowd, and his eyes fell behind him. He turned his head strangely, stunned.
I saw Xiao Tianwang, who was supposed to fly to other places to make an announcement, was wearing a white suit, holding a yellow rose in his hand, and walking towards him in an elegant manner.
As for the fans in the audience, they have already gone crazy, cameras and mobile phones are all in the battle.
"If Xiao Tianwang holds a red rose, it will be more loving," a woman in the crowd said excitedly and regretfully.
As for the stage, Shan Yatong was already smiling, took the yellow rose from Xiao Qizhen's hand, and took pictures with the fans and the media.
Then, at the insistence of fans, the two sang a song together.
As everyone knows, the video of the two singing together has become the most clicked video recently on a website called Dan Paradise.
Lu Fan frowned and looked at the two people singing in chorus on the stage, then turned to look at Xie Xun who was standing beside him, "Didn't he have an announcement?"
Xie Xun shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he was also helpless, he did not expect Xiao Tianwang to be so serious this time, even to the point of being attentive.
Lu Fan gritted his teeth, Xiao Qi felt so deadly!
And the black Mercedes car in a certain corner of the square slowly swayed up, Luo Yanqian retracted his gaze and closed his eyes, and said to the driver, "Let's go."
Just a yellow rose for friendship.
The moment the window was closed, all the screams disappeared, and the whole world was silent.