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1011 City

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh——”

"Yue Bao————————"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh look here!!!!!!"

"Brother Yue, you are so handsome ahhhhhhhhh-"

The plane landed after a long flight. When Wu Xiaoyue turned in the aisle and showed his face, he heard the screams outside the exit. There were too many people coming to pick up the plane, and it was so crowded that the outside was filled with bodyguards and managers.

Carefully protecting him. Wu Xiaoyue had just participated in an event overseas and shot several advertisements and magazines in succession. He was exhausted. He pushed up his sunglasses, lifted up his mask, and faced the overwhelming flashes and screams.

Zhong quickened his pace, but on the way out, he still heard the shriller voices of the reporters than all the fans put together——

"Wu Xiaoyue - Is it true that you and Jiang Xie have been secretly at odds for a long time?!!"

"You and Jiang Xie signed a contract with the same company. Is the conflict caused by the competition for resources?"

“What did you gain from participating in an international music event for the first time?!”

“Can you explain the Weibo you liked yesterday?”

"Slippery hands, slippery hands!" The agent, no, it should be the economic assistant, carefully put a hand on his side to separate him from the reporters, and gave a perfunctory explanation to the crowded media with a smile on his face, while making up his mind.

Whisper in his ear: "Don't respond."

The car door closed, and excited fans screamed to the sky outside. Wu Xiaoyue sighed tiredly, took off his mask and nestled in his seat to play with his mobile phone.

It’s really tiring to be famous, especially when you are like him. You have no space of your own in life. Even your breathing will be recorded and listened to and interpreted over and over again.

He posted a Weibo thanking his fans for coming to pick him up at the airport, and then drowsily scrolled through other news. Fans on the Internet were now at loggerheads, and they were all scolding him for attending the Times event with Jiang Xie the night before.

About the music festival——

"Fuck! My brother even smiled at him and he still ignored me. What's so big about him?! Do you really think you are some kind of superstar?"

"Haha, my family is a bigger celebrity than yours. I'm so dissatisfied! My albums have sold over one million copies. How many singers in China can do that? Do you want to count them with your head? Don't come to the niche folk circle, your father.

I don’t want to be hugged!”

"Hold you mom! Is it unusual for the album sales to exceed one million? The crazy fans of non-mainstream artists are really as big as -__________-, why not say that your family is the best in the world? There are only a few singers in China who can do it. It turns out that

I can beat you up, thank you! Brother Jiang, why don’t you take out the xx award, xxx award, and xxxx award to slap you in the face, sing a slobbery pop song, and even sing a sense of superiority!"

"It's awesome. I can't compete with my family. It's also awesome for Rio to move Yuanshang out. The higher sales of Yuanshang's albums mean that your family's street-selling albums have higher sales. I'm convinced by the logic and give you a thumbs up."

"Fighting? I feel sorry for the non-mainstream fans who are blind at such a young age. Do you want to dig out the sea of ​​light sticks from dad's concert and slap you in the face?"

"Hehehehe, diss pop music is coming again in the folk circle. You look down on the diss songs, right? Your tattoo maniac has the best tattoo skills in the world. He is so good at the map that passersby turn black without any thanks!"

Fans are making a bloody fuss, and all the media are watching in wonder. Fans of Wu Xiaoyue's family and fans of Jiang Xie's family have been at odds for a long time. The conflict started when the two participated in the "Voice of Everything" talent show when they first debuted.

The foreshadowing had already been laid during this period. After a period of silence, the two reappeared in the music scene with unstoppable power. First, Wu Xiaoyue became famous all the way, and the word-of-mouth sales of his single and album exploded. Then Jiang Xie was not to be outdone.

Catching up head on, he made a name for himself in the folk music circle with his self-created works.

It stands to reason that if one sings dance music and the other sings folk songs, the audience circles do not overlap, but inexplicably, after they became popular, their fans started to enjoy it day by day.

Flipping it down, you can see all the talk about fans turning to black and turning black. Wu Xiaoyue wanted to laugh when he saw it. Where did these fans come from so many dramas? How many of them are fans turning to black and turning black?

He even remembered the profile picture of his account, and he had been hacking himself for more than a year, calling himself a passerby.

Fans follow the true master, just like Jiang Xie, telling lies without blinking an eye.

Click on the picture that has been forwarded several times and is very popular. It is still an animated picture. The picture is a bit dim. It was taken about ten seconds after he came down from the stage after performing at the Times Music Festival. Wu Xiaoyue's fashion singing

He skipped the line, dressed up a bit exaggeratedly, and often changed his hair color. This time he dyed his hair red, which is also a major source of the nickname "non-mainstream" given to him by Jiang Xie's fans. This red hair in the dark

The picture was as eye-catching as a searchlight. Wu Xiaoyue looked at himself wandering towards the guest seats. On the way, he met Jiang Xie who was sitting there carrying the big guitar that seemed to be his lifeblood. Jiang Xie's chin touched

He smiled crookedly at himself on the piano bag, rolled his eyes and left without paying any attention.

The lens was good, and the expressions of the two were captured very clearly. Wu Xiaoyue sneered, was this a bit crazy?

The manager's assistant was also flipping through his phone and cautiously suggested: "Um... Brother Ang, let's be more careful next time? No matter how bad your relationship with Jiang Xie is in private, there's no point in letting fans see it? Do you do this all day long?

It makes you uncomfortable to watch the chaotic night with curses and curses, so it’s better for everyone to live in peace on the surface."

Live in peace? With Jiang Xie?

Wu Xiaoyue closed his eyes and did not answer, pretending to be sleeping.

He can now be regarded as a new generation of kings and superstars in the domestic music scene. No matter where he goes, he is cheered and embraced. Wu Xiaoyue has a bad temper when he is outside. He is stubborn in nature and has not changed since then.

However, no one can make him nod even if he pinches his neck when he doesn't like something.

A big shot has the right to be willful. If he is non-violent and non-cooperative, his assistant will have no choice.
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