Although the customer service team and operation and maintenance engineers are a little emotional, traffic means salary, and overtime represents salary. When it comes to overtime pay, everyone is happy again. It hurts and is so happy.

I'm very happy to see these celebrities causing trouble, but why do they like to make trouble in the middle of the night?

What a habit!

In the spae, Fang Zhao played a song, and after giving thanks, he left quickly. This was not his special show, he had to leave the stage for the band invited tonight.

However, now the band is under great pressure and feels deeply shooting themselves in the foot.

They didn’t have a clear idea of ​​how strong Fang Zhao had before his further study. Everyone didn’t know how good his level was after his further study. Now, they knew it.

"I know he is strong, but I didn't expect to be so strong!"

"The kind of strength that can only be deeply felt at close range."

"Only plan b can be executed."

They had thought about it before that if Fang Zhao's performance was not satisfactory, they would execute plan a, restrain themselves during the performance, and save Fang Zhao's face, but if Fang Zhao was too powerful, they would execute plan b and save their own face. Obviously, they can only plan b now.

"If you want to communicate with him in private in the future."

"When will Fang Zhao's graduation concert be held? Where can I hold it? Let's get a few tickets to listen to it on site. Their graduation concert works may not be made public."

The band members are still powerful, and with the pressure Fang Zhao put in front, the few people put in great strength can be said to be extraordinary, and the atmosphere in the field is also hot, but the influence brought by Fang Zhao did not fade away.

Nati Woods didn't care about anything else at this time. He said that he would ensure Fang Zhao's safety and block the entertainment journalist and all kinds of troubles. He did it. After arranging the signatures of some customers, he asked someone to take Fang Zhao upstairs to rest. After all, Fang Zhao was in seclusion for more than ten hours today, and he had no time to rest for the performance at midnight, so he should be tired now.

"Sleep well, don't worry about the matter here, I won't let anyone disturb you." After Nati Woods sent Fang Zhao upstairs, he hurriedly went to deal with the matter. He was destined to be uneasy tonight. After going upstairs for a while, he had received several calls.

Fang Zhao's commercial value is envious. Some of Nati Woods' partners or relatives and friends also inquire about the situation at this time. A music variety show that cooperated with Nati Woods also found Nati Woods here and asked if Fang Zhao could be brought into this variety show, and the appearance fee was easy to discuss.

In response, Nati Woods asked Fang Zhao, but he was rejected by Fang Zhao. During his further studies, he did not want to be distracted from participating in too many commercial activities or variety shows.

Of course, Nati Woods also understood that Fang Zhao was just paying his favor today, otherwise he would not have appeared in the store at such a time. What traffic and topics are there in Fang Zhao?

Zuo Yu didn't plan to go to bed tonight. He just looked at the street downstairs through the window. There were many entertainment reporters squatting outside. I don't know how many people were hiding in the spae shop downstairs. He had to ensure Fang Zhao's safety. The people sent by Nati Woods were outsiders after all, so he, a real bodyguard, could not fall behind.

While guarding the door, Zuo Yu browsed online news again. Sure enough, he browsed casually and became a hot topic about Fang Zhao.

#Fangzhao Nightclub Finger Bounce#

#Fang Zhao Yi Song of the Gods#

#Real Artist#

There was also a video of Fangzhao playing from the live broadcast, as well as some noise videos shot by people in the venue from various angles, which caused a new wave of quarrels.

"I just watched the video edited by a certain anchor, and I can only say it's okay, I don't feel that much."

"I can pop it even if I adjust the effect device for me! My effect device = Fang Zhao, from this point of view, the difference is not big."

"Not bragging or black. When it comes to playing techniques, let alone Yanzhou, even our school can count ten of them that are not inferior to Fang Zhao!"

"As someone who has listened on the scene, I just watched you pretend to be compared. It is hard for people who are not on the scene to imagine that brain is uncontrollable, and they all seem to be taken away. Maybe this is the gap. I finally understand why many people prefer to listen to the scene. Only by being a real close distance can you deeply feel that powerful expression. It is not a false flattery to Fang Zhao be able to have the current height."

"Some people have uploaded their playing versions, but after listening to so many versions, there are many great people. It is undeniable that these are played very well. Some people have made a little adaptation to increase the difficulty of the technique, but it is still different. After listening to the scene, you will find that Fang Zhao has a very strange appeal when playing and cannot be copied. It is not an exaggeration."

"Indeed, the beat looks stable, but the sense of artistic conception is difficult to express, so don't swear by the one in front! You can't play the effect even if you add it!"

"Is the technique as simple as you said? I tried it. The overtones are so difficult, the timing is not easy to master, and the play is always not smooth, let alone artistic conception or something."

"Fang Zhao still has a foundation in his technique. What's important is his unreplicable expressiveness. The way of music is really magical, but unfortunately he was unable to feel it on the spot."

"That's right, the call of God is not like some people. When they come on stage, they only know how to show off their skills and cannot express their connotations!"

"Hey, just say Fang Zhao, don't step on others. We can't compare this way. The styles are different and the artistic expressions are different. Some people value meaning, some people value form, some works focus on melody, and some works focus on rhythm."

"Let's not talk about the techniques and artistic conception for now. I just want to ask what the name of the song Fang Zhao played! I just used listening to the song and recognizing it but couldn't recognize it!!"

There was a quarrel online, and outside the spa, the reporters who rushed over were blocking the guests who came out.

Ron felt deeply about Fang Zhao's song. After being brought in, it was difficult to get out of it. So some people left the spae after Fang Zhao stepped down and did not stay in the fun.

The reporter from Qi'an Morning Post happened to be interviewing nearby. After receiving the news, they rushed over, but they did not go into the spa, but stayed outside to pick targets.

What an opportunity, the person who is talking about Fang Zhao cannot let go. It is okay to not be blocked from Fang Zhao’s interview with others. It is just in time to organize the report in the morning.

Seeing a few people coming out of the store with their arms around each other, the reporter hurried over.

These people seemed to be drunk at first sight. It was okay to be drunk, and they spoke without any scruples when they were drunk, and they said whatever they wanted, which was very true.

The reporter went over and tried it and knew that these people were here to attend a small party. They had been graduating for 30 years. Recently, they had a chance to have a good time in high school. Several classmates came here to have a small party.

"Did you also listen to Fang Zhao's works?" the reporter asked.

The drunk man who was asked sniffed: "Listen, but I usually hear him 'I'm numb and excited' type too much, and when I suddenly hear him expressing emotions..."

"Hmm?" The reporter's eyes lit up.

"It's a life!" the drunk man started howling again.

He was drunk, his brain was a little uncontrollable, and he couldn't tell why. He just wanted to cry, as if some emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally pulled out and ran out, and he couldn't stop it.

Four or five big men were suddenly stimulated again and thought of something, hugging each other and crying loudly, their faces filled with tears, and the scene was very irritating.

The reporter made way silently.

They are serious newspapers and must report seriously. Yesterday, the top leader said that they should be correct, not make up random things, and not exaggerate reports to attract attention like those entertainment journalists. Although they got the opportunity to interview the street today, they still had to take it seriously.

Obviously, in the interview just now, the other party's description was too exaggerated, inappropriate, and untrue, which was in line with their temperament of "Qian Morning Post", so it would be better to change to someone who is more sober.

There are so many people coming out of the spa, why should I stare at these eye-catching people?

After scanning the person who came out of the spae, the reporter selected someone. Well, this person looked very sober, not drunk, and looked quite happy, with a smile on his face, and he must cooperate with the interview.

The reporter had confidence and quickly walked over and stopped the person.

"You also listened to Fang Zhao's performance just now?" asked the reporter.

"Look."

"Do you like it?"

"like!"

"Then... in your heart, what is this song Fang Zhao?"

"What level?" the man looked confused.

"Yes, that's right, in your heart, what level is this song Fangzhao?"

The man thought about it seriously.

“Air purifier level!”

reporter:"……"

The man raised his hand and patted his chest: "Ah, all the haze is removed!"

reporter:"……"

This must be Fang Zhao's brainless fan!

The brainless fans are not good, and they are not in line with the neutral nature of their "Qian Morning Post".

The man didn't care what the reporter was thinking, kept his expression of emotion, smiled again, pushed away the entertainment journal in front of him, hummed a little tune and went to the taxi.

After a gust of cold wind blew, the reporter's assistant asked weakly, "Will we continue the interview?"

"Pick!"

The reporter's picky eyes glanced back and forth, and soon, he chose someone who looked steady and calm. This kind of thing was very neutral when he saw it.

The reporter went over to ask the man about the evaluation of the performance tonight.

The man did not refuse the interview and answered quite seriously.

"Evaluation? Very good works, with sadness and beauty, and I feel more emotional when I listen."

"I saw someone crying. Are you sad after hearing this?"

“Not sad.”

"Melancholy?"

"Not melancholy."

"happy?"

"I'm not happy either."

The reporter looked at the other party's face with a lack of expression: "..."

Where are you emotionally rich!!

"Then you?" The reporter was unwilling to give up.

The other party maintained a cold and mysterious face: "You don't understand."

reporter:"???"

"The sublimation of that state of mind."

“???”
To be continued...