The song ends.

Applause was thunderous everywhere.

He Xiao raised his head and found that there were a lot more viewers watching the fun around him than before. It was dark, probably all of them were attracted by him when he was singing just now.

Many people took their mobile phones to record videos and take photos.

It’s not that He Xiao was exposed. He was wearing a mask and sunglasses. No one would have thought that this was him. The reason for taking photos was simply because the songs were nice and wanted to commemorate them.

“This song is so good!”

"Yes, it feels like you're listening to a celebrity singing."

"The words are written well, I almost cried."

"Any passerby who comes up can sing so well? I'm convinced!"

Everyone cheered loudly, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively again.

Many residents even spontaneously walked to the donation office and began to show love to stray cats and dogs.

The song "Little Huang" is a charity song itself, and He Xiao's performance was very good. So after the song ended, many people who were originally just watching the fun were also moved and wanted to do their best to help the millions of wandering animals.

So, a vigorous donation campaign began.

Fifty is not more than one hundred, and in just a short while, thousands of oceans are raised. This money will be used reasonably by the Yanjing Small Animal Protection Association and spent on the blade.

He Xiao has stepped down. Seeing this scene from afar, he is quite satisfied and proud.

"Sir, please stay. The song you sang just now is very effective. We have raised a lot of charity donations for our charity performance, so the TV station here wants to interview you."

Just as he was about to leave, the female host came up and asked excitedly.

The song "Little Huang" is so amazing. It not only has the melody but also has a very good meaning. Seeing so many people donating money for this song, the female host couldn't calm down.

In her eyes, He Xiao was invisibly coated with a layer of halo.

This is a mysterious young man, and his low-key covers his talent, making people unable to see through or touch clearly.

He Xiao hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to the interview without evading.

A cameraman from CCTV walked up to him with a machine, and another reporter followed him sent the microphone over and signaled him to prepare and take off the mask.

This video was to be broadcast on the news at night, and wearing a mask was not suitable. He Xiao thought about it and said that he was not at the level of a king of heaven, and was too hiding, but instead gave people a pretentious feeling, so he agreed.

As soon as the mask was removed, his true appearance was immediately revealed, leaving only sunglasses and baseball cap as a cover-up. However, no one present thought about the stars. At most, he felt that this face looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where it looked familiar.

That's how the interview began.

"Sir, may I ask your surname?"

"My surname is He."

"Hello Mr. He, we have seen your performance just now, and it was very shocking. Is this your original song?"

"Yes."

"So what's the name of this song?"

"Little Huang."

“…”

Time passes by, and both sides answer one-on-one.

He Xiao was still a little expectant at first, and was ready, thinking that he might be recognized by the other party, after all, his status is not small anymore.

But as the interview progressed, he found that the female reporter from CCTV was really a bit hearted and did not recognize his identity at all, so he treated him as an ordinary person.

I don't know if I dare not recognize it or really don't recognize it.

We dare not say it, we dare not ask.

It was not until the interview ended and after the other party walked away, He Xiao touched his nose and found that he really didn't know him.

He coughed twice, put on the mask silently, and walked towards Manager Zhao.

He was squatting on the ground, talking to people while rubbing a husky's head.

"Big G, you've become much more obedient after cutting off the balls." Manager Zhao smiled kindly, rubbing his palms against the Husky's chin.

The owner of the Husky seemed to be a regular customer of Manager Zhao. He said a few words from time to time to report on his pet situation.

Manager Zhao has always been very loving to the small animals. He also donated 10,000 yuan today. He also wandered around to popularize the situation of stray animals and solicited charity funds.

The owner of this Husky was persuaded by Manager Zhao and donated more than 5,000 yuan.

At this time, when he saw He Xiao coming, Manager Zhao told the man that he parted, then met with He Xiao and walked towards the parked car together.

"Mr. He, your performance today has really made me admire you."

Manager Zhao turned his head to look at He Xiao. He always felt that the young man looked more and more familiar with him, especially when he was singing, his aura was definitely not an ordinary person.

Thinking of He Xiao's mysterious appearance, he also filled in the name "He Wanrong" for himself. Manager Zhao, who has rich experience, has already guessed something.

But when he saw He Xiao's appearance, he probably didn't want to be exposed, so he didn't even mention it.

As a human being, you must learn to observe your expressions and expressions, and you must go through your mind when speaking and doing things.

A truly high emotional intelligence person will make the other person feel comfortable and happy when speaking, rather than saying whatever he wants, seeking to be quick.

Manager Zhao did not point out He Xiao’s identity. What can he show if he does not mean anything like this? He is smart? He can see things that others cannot see? No, it will only make the other party uncomfortable.

"It's okay, the music I usually tinker with."

He Xiao shook his hand modestly, then got into his car with Manager Zhao and returned to the pet store.

Sweet potatoes have begun to be hospitalized and they use the best medicine. People are watching them 24 hours a day. The staff will send messages to Zhang Xuran every 4 hours to report on the situation.

The cost is not expensive for He Xiao. It costs 600 yuan per night, and the medication is calculated separately. After a course of treatment, it may cost tens of thousands.

He can afford this little money. He is no longer the little transparent person he had when he first came to Beijing to move, but a big star worth hundreds of millions of yuan. When a person has enough financial strength, he can protect anything he wants to protect.

If you have food in your hands, you are not panicked.

The nine-digit deposit in Cardi allows him to treat any situation with ease.

This trick also applies to ordinary people.

As long as young people who have the ability to make money, they should learn to save money instead of just enjoying the present.

Nowadays, many businesses are guiding young people to overdraw consumption, and under the banner of "youth should indulge in youth", they try every means to empty people's pockets.

He even proposed the concept that "money is spent, not saved", which is actually completely poisonous chicken soup.

No matter when and where, people with deposits have more confidence than people without deposits.

The matter on sweet potato has come to an end.

The brief contact made He Xiao see clearly that Manager Zhao was a trustworthy doctor, and he was at ease with his sweet potatoes here.

They came out of the pet hospital with Zhang Xuran, who was reluctant to leave, and drove back to the community.

On the way, the pet hospital sent the first nursing message. The sweet potato in the photo was sleeping soundly and it looked a little stable.

And at the same time, on the Internet.

Many short video websites have videos of He Xiao performing. Although the pictures in the video are shaking and the picture quality is unclear, the song is indeed recorded.

The song "Little Yellow" made many people unable to bear to swipe it away after seeing this video.

"What song is this?"

"It sounds so nice!"

"Who is this little brother?"

"Please beg for a song link!"

“It sounds nice (???)”

"It's just a guitar and it's sing like this. This guy is good at it [like]."

"This is a master!"

Comments quickly rose.

A song "Little Huang" suddenly set off a craze on the Internet.

It can be said that nine out of ten users who posted He Xiao’s singing videos became popular.

The worst one has exceeded 10,000 likes.

Cli Cli, the original video on site was moved as soon as possible and posted it in the music area, causing a lot of sensation.

This is the case in the Internet era. Everything has the potential to become popular, even if it is a catchphrase, a non-mainstream line, a cartoon sticker... As long as you happen to be in the wind, you will be popular all over the country with a light blow.

And the only uncertainty exists is the question of how long it takes to be red.

Many things are just a little popular. Although they have caused phenomenal impacts, they will not last long.

At present, this song "Little Huang" has relatively strong stability because it is not the kind of internet celebrity song, but it is just a serious music when you listen to it.

This is very different from popular songs nowadays. They usually sing love and love, but he sings wandering animals, so he has made a bloody path in an alternative posture.
To be continued...