Chapter 127 The Queen Was Hacked?
That night.
The short video of "Hurry" has become popular on the Internet.
When he was singing, many people in the audience were recording videos, so it was not uncommon to be uploaded to the Internet.
In just a few hours, it was put on the homepage of Peanut Video.
After all, He Xiao’s identity is different now than before. It was entirely a coincidence that the song “Old Boy” became popular.
But now it is inevitable that this song "Hurry" can become a popular video.
As the most eye-catching newcomer who debuted this year, He Xiao's every move attracted the attention of many people, and the video of singing new songs will naturally cause a sensation.
By eight o'clock in the evening, the number of likes had exceeded one million, and the comments were increasing almost every minute.
Many fans of He Xiao were also moved and came to Peanut Video to register their account and liked and watched.
When He Xiao learned the news, he couldn't help but smile, and he finally looked like a star.
In the past, he always watched other celebrities post short videos and was quickly liked and popular. Now he has finally experienced such treatment.
Looking at the rapidly growing comments under the comments, this feeling of being recognized by others made him unable to help but sigh that in just one year, the changes were really too big.
Send the song "Hurry" to Yu Xiao, and the company will register the copyright for him. After returning to the song, you can make an EP with the previous "Long Time No See", which is a mini album, commonly known as a fine disc.
Turning off the computer, He Xiao yawned and ignored how high the subsequent popularity of "Hurry" could go, because he still has new work to deal with.
Yanjing Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala is one of the best ones done by local satellite TV stations, and its annual ratings are also quite good. To be honest, if it weren't for Zhang Ya's appointment, He Xiao would have never had the chance to appear on such a stage.
So He Xiao also attached great importance to this opportunity, and was thinking about what song to sing on the same stage with Zhang Ya.
The songs for men and women are definitely given priority to love songs. There are no fewer songs like this on the black phone. Which song should I sing?
He had no thoughts for a while, but fortunately, it was a few days before the recording of the Yanjing Spring Festival Gala began, and he still had enough time to think about it.
After washing up, He Xiao changed into his pajamas, fed some cat food to sweet potatoes, and returned to bed to prepare to go to bed.
As a result, not long after I lay in bed, I received a short message, which was sent by Zhang Ya, and the content was about the rehearsal and specific recording time of the Spring Festival Gala.
She had already greeted the director of the show, and people happily agreed to the matter that He Xiao came to participate. After all, He Xiao is quite popular now, of course, the more reason is due to Zhang Ya's face.
"This is all human favor..."
He Xiao leaned against the head of the bed, held the phone and sighed with a long sigh.
This year is the year when his career is booming, and he also owe a lot of favor debts. Lin Yunkai is one, and Zhang Ya is one.
It can be said that these two are both nobles in his career. The former led him to make money in commercial performances and gave him the opportunity to debut, while the latter asked him for the qualification to appear on the Spring Festival Gala for him.
He Xiao remembers all these kindnesses in his heart and will never forget them in his life. If there is an appropriate opportunity, he will repay them one by one.
Holding the phone, watching the message repeatedly in your eyes, memorizing the content firmly, thinking about which song the two should sing together during rehearsal.
Just as he was emptying his mind, another direction in Yanjing City.
Zhang Ya was wearing a silky suspender nightgown, her hair was slightly wet, as if she had just left the bath and had not wiped it clean. She was wearing pink slippers under her feet, sitting on the bed staring at the text message interface of her phone.
Seeing the message just sent, the words "read" were displayed behind it, and the eyebrows and eyes were immediately bent into crescent shape. Then he leaned back and lay heavily on the comfortable big bed, holding his phone on his face to watch, with a hint of expectation in his eyes from time to time.
One minute.
Two minutes.
There was no reply to the message.
Zhang Ya Dai's eyebrows slightly frowned, turned over, changed to a lying position, and at the same time, her calves stood up, shaking back and forth boredly.
And those two pairs of fans' small slippers were half on the edge of their toes, and she would hook them up again every time they were about to fall.
What, I have read it but I still don't reply.
Zhang Ya dragged her chin and placed her phone on her chest, staring at the already black screen for a while, and her own shadow reflected on it.
Another minute has passed.
But in Zhang Ya's eyes, the minute waiting for the news was extremely long.
She turned over again in a naughty manner, feeling that time was over and unbearable. She rolled around and then ran to the ground to do some unorganized aerobic exercises.
At this time, He Xiao finally finished reading the entire content slowly. He suddenly remembered that he had not yet replied to the queen's message, so he hurriedly typed "Received" in the input box. After thinking about it, he added a "pleasant" expression to the back.
Dingdong—
A pleasant message prompt sounded, and Zhang Ya's calm and delicate face immediately became agile, and her big eyes flashed with a bright luster, pounced on her phone.
“Only received?”
Looking at the two simple words on the phone screen, Zhang Ya bit her lower lip and quickly said on it: "Write the song well, if you dare to perfunctory me, you will die!"
After the news was sent out, Zhang Ya showed a sly smile in her eyes. Without waiting for He Xiao to reply, she immediately placed the lock screen of her phone in the drawer of the bedside table, and then went to the bathroom to apply a facial mask.
Here.
He Xiao looked at the fierce reply and was stunned for a long time before sighing. The queen was indeed cold.
He felt a row of sweaty expressions. He Xiao saw that the little tail behind him had not been prompted for a long time. I guess the cold queen should have not looked at her phone anymore, so she ignored her.
He put the pillow he leaned against with his back hand, and he shrank into the quilt, and fell asleep in a daze.
...
The next day.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
He Xiao got up yawning.
He reached out and touched the phone at the head of the bed. After unlocking it, he took a look at the text message. The queen still didn't reply to him, and he didn't care. He opened Weibo after cutting the screen.
The number of fans has increased a lot. It is probably because of the video of "Hurry" yesterday that has worked. I just read a few private messages, but nothing is worth paying attention to. He Xiao opened the hot search list on Weibo again.
One of the topics "Yanjing Satellite TV Spring Festival Gala Guest List" attracted his attention.
After clicking in, I found that it was a leak from a Weibo entertainment big V, not an official announcement.
He Xiao couldn't tell whether the list above was accurate or not, but Zhang Ya was indeed on it, and her name was not there.
The comments on this Weibo post have increased to 10,000. He Xiaodiao opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes.
Because the entire comment section is surprisingly overwhelming, the one with the highest praise was a user named "Mu Ziyangyang", but his speech was a bit unsightly.
"If you don't have any outdated stars like Zhang Ya who have no works, don't go to the Spring Festival Gala, right? Can she still sing now? Disgusting!"
I don’t know how the likes came from, but the comments were all criticizing Zhang Ya.
He Xiao frowned. He felt that this ID was a bit familiar, and he seemed to have seen it in many hot reviews.
When I clicked on the homepage, I saw that this "Mu Ziyangyang" was a professional drama artist. He praised all celebrities while blackmailing them. He also claimed that he had eighty-eight personalities to achieve the goal of attracting attention.
Zhang Ya has always had a good reputation. There are few people who criticize her. It would be fine if only "Mu Ziyangyang" was the only one who was sensationalizing, but what about the following comments?
He Xiao frowned and felt that things were not simple.
He clicked on Zhang Ya's Weibo homepage and opened the latest update. There were indeed many hot comments about her inexplicably. Most of them were fabricating some fictitious things, such as outdated old aunts, singing unpleasantly, and the momentum was so surging that even Zhang Ya's fans were irritated to reply.
Isn’t Zhang Ya’s singing good? Isn’t this funny?
Chapter completed!