Since the last time he met Ge Lingsheng, Ling Chunan had seen him on many occasions, but the other party came and went in a hurry. , the cooperation will naturally be put on hold.
Qin Muhe didn't ask Ling Chunan what happened that day, but from Ge Lingsheng's busy state recently, it can be seen that he must have completely annoyed this careful man.
With the coming of the annual Golden Peak Awards in China, both fans and singers can't hold their breath. This is the official highest honor of Huaguo Music. Even if it is only nominated, it is also a great honor for a musician. , but also represents the sublimation of the musician's value.
Ling Chunan's first album has sold more than 10 million, and more than a dozen songs are ranked in the top 100 of Music House. It is natural to be nominated for the best newcomer at the Golden Peak Award. If it is not for his junior qualifications, it is estimated that the best singer will be awarded The nomination is also not a problem.
The only one who can compete with Ling Chunan this year is Chen Ziyao, who debuted at the same time as Ling Chunan. The same diamond album, the same international top entertainment company, and the same debut time put the two in a tit-for-tat situation. .
Looking at Ling Chunan, who was yawning lazily on the rocking chair in front of the window, 098 could not wait to grab his pigtails and fight the guy who had been blackmailing him recently, "Host, that Chen Ziyao's fan is too much, Are you doing that?"
"It's okay, let her be dark." Ling Chunan closed his eyes, his voice was dazed, he didn't get enough sleep last night, and today he was called up early by a man who was worried that he had not eaten a few meals and was starving, and now he is sleepy again .
For Ling Chunan, although the Golden Peak Award is important, it is not necessary. After all, his goal is the Best Female Singer Award of the World Wellland International Music Association. This award is held every five years. There are still more than three years until now. Although not much, according to his plan, it was completely enough, so he ignored the provocations of Chen Ziyao's supporters.
Recently, the male protagonist has also been very calm, which is completely inconsistent with the practice of publishing works from other worlds in the plot. 098 has asked Ling Chunan a few times whether the male protagonist has a conspiracy, but Ling Chunan used it to think too much to perfunctory past.
Looking at Ling Chunan, who fell asleep again, 098 couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. It was that the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch, but when he saw the false information, he couldn't help but get angry. What the hell was he hooking up with the director? Is it necessary to seduce a little director as a host? And that music producer, the host has never seen him before, so how could he have anything to do with him
098 became more and more angry, but without Ling Chunan's instructions, and did not dare to handle the information without authorization, before the main character "Su..." was spoken, 098 silenced and looked at the man who was pushing the door in.
Seeing Ling Chunan falling asleep again, Qin Muhe's smile was filled with a hint of helplessness, then he squatted beside Ling Chunan, helped him straighten the wind-blown hair on his forehead, and then carefully hugged him to his side. bed.
As soon as he got up, the phone screen on the bedside table suddenly lit up, Qin Muhe frowned, pressed it off before the bell rang, then pulled the quilt for Ling Chunan, kissed the corner of his mouth, and held the phone Went to the balcony.
Ling Chunan was finally woken up by Liang Jingxue's phone call. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Looking at the empty other half of the bed, Ling Chunan answered the phone, and the little girl was still too lively, "Su Su Sister, that Chen Ziyao is too arrogant, she actually said that you were taken care of by President Qin, and even took fake photos to slander you, I and Sister An Yu can't stand it anymore!"
"Huh?" Ling Chunan blinked, still a little confused.
"Sister Su Su, don't worry, Sister An Yu and I both believe in you, and your boyfriend is much more handsome than President Qin. Although Chen Ziyao didn't say it in person, it was her fans who broke the news, and it must have something to do with her! Another day I see her and I must beat her up!"
"… "
"Damn it, Sister Susu, I'll hang up first, and my agent is here to arrest me!"
Hearing the busy voice on the phone after the chaos, Ling Chunan smiled and shook his head. He was completely awake from drowsiness, stretched out and got up and turned on the computer.
Liang Jingxue called Ling Chunan as soon as she saw the news, and it was only ten minutes after the photo broke. As the main battleground of the fight, the Weibo has already opened up at this time. Although Ling Chunan has only debuted for more than half a year, his early live broadcast and fame under the management of Xinghuang have already exceeded 10 million fans. Going straight to 20 million.
At this time, there are many black fans under his latest Weibo, but most of them are the diehard fans he cultivated before.
"I originally thought that there was finally a clear stream in the entertainment industry, but I didn't expect you to be such a person. It's so disappointing, and fans turned black."
"One ha ha for you, if you walk slowly or not, I don't need a navy like you to be a fan."
"Fans who will turn black are not worthy of being my Su's fans, you better get out of here."
"No wonder Star King holds you so much. It turns out that he has an affair with the president. How is it? Is the president's bed comfortable? Those works are also finished products that climbed on the bed of the president of the Star King. What a talented goddess, it's really disgusting."
"When Su was studying music, you didn't know where to get milk, and you didn't know which dog jumped out and bit people."
"Susu, don't listen to their nonsense! We believe you!"
"The navy has retreated! Chen bitch didn't eat enough shit for you? It's so ugly."
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Under the attack of the fans, the voice of the black fans of the water army could hardly be heard. Ling Chunan scanned the news with great interest, and then closed Weibo.
098: "Host, won't you speak?"
"No need." Ling Chunan replied.
Just after I closed Weibo, An Yu's phone number also called, and of course this was what I was talking about. After that, Ye Fan, Liang Weiquan, and in short, people who had a cooperative relationship with Ling Chunan and left a phone call all called to condolence. , are all remarks expressing their supportive attitude towards him, which makes Ling Chunan a little dumbfounded, it seems that the popularity is too good and it is also a kind of distress.
It has been more than half an hour since I hung up the phone. As a big company in the entertainment industry, Xinghuang's actions are very fast. In less than half an hour, whether it is on Weibo or on the forum, about "Su Su" All the news of being fostered" disappeared, and Xinghuang's official blog also issued a statement that it would seriously pursue the responsibility of the rumor-monger, and issued a lawyer's letter.
Since it was night, from the beginning to the end, apart from a group of fermenting navy sunspots, it had no effect on Ling Chunan. This was also the advantage of having a group of die-hard fans.
In the humble rental house, Wang Cheng squatted in front of the computer with instant noodles, and looked at the huge sum of money in his bank account. With this money, he would not have to eat instant noodles for at least the next two months!
At this time, the phone rang, and it was a call from a local unfamiliar landline. "It's so late, who will call me? It can't be a ghost, right?" The heart presses on.
"Hello, is this Mr. Wang Cheng? We are from the Haicheng Law Enforcement Department. There is a case of vicious rumors that needs your help to investigate."
The formulaic voice on the other end of the phone made Wang Cheng's hands and feet feel cold.
After answering all the calls, Ling Chunan was still not sleepy, he turned on the light, and was going to go to the kitchen to find something to cushion his stomach, and then went to the piano room. There were two songs missing from his second album.
In order to let Ling Chunan eat hot food at any time, Qin Muhe had the habit of leaving food in the kitchen, Ling Chunan skillfully found the freshly cooked seafood porridge in the casserole, and a note.
"Baby, remember to eat two bowls, I'll be home in two hours, and I'll check at that time."
Looking at the big bowl on the side, Ling Chunan's mouth twitched, "When did this guy become so naive?"
Ling Chunan finally picked up the bowl, added a small bowl of porridge and drank it, then ran to the piano room and locked the door.
098: "..." One is more childish than the other.
Two hours later, Qin Muhe arrived home on time, first checked the kitchen, then walked towards the piano room, only to find that the door was locked from the inside, raising his eyebrows.
098 was about to remind Ling Chunan that he forgot to close the window when he saw that Qin Muhe had already jumped in from the window sill... It still didn't bother the host who was immersed in the creation.
When he finally finished filling in the words and sang the tune again, Ling Chunan looked up and saw the man leaning on the piano quietly looking at him, with a smile on his face, "I'm back."
The man who had been neglected for most of the day couldn't help but glanced at the sheet music on the piano keys jealously, and then he didn't know what to think, he sat down beside Ling Chunan with a bright smile, and wrapped his long arms into his arms, He asked cheerfully, "Baby, was that love song written for me just now?"
The tune of this song, Ling Chunan, used the one that was blown with bamboo leaves when he met a man in the ancient world. The lyrics are more ancient, and the overall description of the freehand and freehand brushwork of the rivers and lakes. If you do not study the lyrics carefully, you will not He noticed the hidden emotions expressed in it, but apparently Qin Muhe heard it. Ling Chunan was not surprised. This person always knew him best, "Do you like it?"
Hearing Ling Chunan's answer, Qin Muhe couldn't help but hug him and turn around twice, "Baby, I love you."
After getting down from Qin Muhe's arms, Ling Chunan remembered what happened before, and leaned two steps behind the piano vigilantly, "Then I'll sing to you again..."
Before he finished speaking, his body vacated, and Qin Mu and a deep magnetic voice came from his ears, "Baby, it's very late, we should rest." Before finishing the porridge, he closed the door and paid the bill. It doesn't count. This little bastard didn't wear shoes when he went downstairs!