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Chapter 420 The Price of Singing a Song

Xu Fan ignored all kinds of speculation on the Internet. It can even be said that he didn't even see it, so naturally he didn't even think about it.

He just turned off his phone after reposting Weibo.

Boring turned on Douyin and looked at it.

Some of the content on Douyin is funny, some are slightly sad, some are nostalgic, and some are nostalgic.

It is said that Douyin will be poisoned. In fact, this sentence is correct, because Douyin's understanding of users is really beyond everything.

Even Xu Fan felt that Douyin was powerful and even a little scary for no reason.

While watching Douyin, he turned to a video.

There is a girl in the video, the girl is sitting very upright as if in front of a dressing table, she didn’t dance or sing, she just said quietly: “Long time no see, I. Miss you.”

Xu Fan knew the girl in the video.

The live broadcast that has been shut down for a long time should start again.

Xu Fan subconsciously turned to her homepage, only to find that all her previous videos had been deleted.

Now the only thing left is this "long time no see".

Long time no see, I should be telling his fans.

Xu Fan clicked on the video comments, and most of the netizens also replied "Long time no see", and some netizens said something like how much I miss him.

The corner of Xu Fan's mouth couldn't help smiling, and he said to himself: "Look, there are actually quite a lot of people who like you."

Xu Fan glanced at the number of her Douyin fans. It was less than before, but still a lot.

Obviously, among these fans, there may be dead fans, but what is certain is that not all of them follow her because they like themselves.

This live broadcast room belongs to Xia Ziling.

Xu Fan thought about it, and finally swipe away without even ordering a heart.

He didn't know why, maybe he didn't want to bother.

I can convince myself with this excuse.

Just like that, two days later, Xu Fan looked at the time and the address given by Mr. Zhou, and felt that it was almost the same, so he took the door and left the house.

Driving that very ordinary-looking scooter, Xu Fan thought it was pretty good.

At least you don't have to worry about the embarrassment of not being able to find a car when you go out, and you don't have to worry about being recognized by fans and then stopping you from letting you go.

In Zhonghai, this city is full of prosperity.

There are many places that can hold press conferences, but there are actually only a few places that can have publicity at the same time.

The entire third floor of Zhonghai Yufeng Building is this time, the scene of the televsion launch promotional event of the TV series "Fairy Love".

When Xu Fan arrived in the car, everyone who entered had to open with their real names on the spot. Fortunately, Xu Fan contacted Mr. Zhou in advance and sent a staff member to pick him up.

Of course, the actual situation is that Mr. Zhou called him in advance to tell him that too many fans of Xu Fan came to this press conference, and many of them were waiting for his appearance at the door, so let yourself prepare in advance.

It feels like everything is going well when entering through the back door. Although it is a bit embarrassing, at least there are no complicated problems.

When Xu Fan saw Mr. Zhou, before Xu Fan could speak, Zhou Bingcheng came up to him and said excitedly, "Xiao Fan, you have worked hard. This time it was really hard work. Thank you so much."

Xu Fan said: "Grandpa Zhou, you are too polite, these are all as they should be."

Zhou Bingcheng was also not polite to Xu Fan, saying: "Xiao Zhao has already prepared in the back, and he has set up a live broadcast equipment by himself."

Xu Fan clicked on the picture and said, "The fat man told me."

Zhou Bingcheng nodded and said: "Well, then Xiaofan, you should rest for a while. The press conference will start soon. When I see you next time, we will tell you in advance."

Xu Fan nodded, but still said: "Grandpa Zhou, if I wait a while, do you need to do something else after singing?"

Zhou Bingcheng said: "Nothing else, simply say a few words, interact with your fans, there are not a few people who come to listen to your singing tonight, and it can even be said that most of them come for your songs."

Xu Fan waved his hand modestly, but Zhou Bingcheng said, "There is no need to be modest."

Xu Fan smiled awkwardly, and Zhou Bingcheng went back to work after saying a few words.

Xu Fan stood in the background watching the busy crowd coming and going. Someone poured him a cup of tea. He sat there and waited quietly. Not long after, Xu Fan saw a fat man running over panting not far away and said : "I'm exhausted, there are too many people here tonight."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Grandpa Zhou's influence in TV dramas is very high, so it's normal for so many people to participate."

The fat man rolled his eyes at Xu Fan and said, "You know what, it's normal, not normal at all, okay?"

Xu Fan looked at the fat man suspiciously, and the fat man said, "You have to know, the normal press conference of a TV series is to find some media, and then simply make a launch release, and then all kinds of publicity will be enough, then there will be such a big scene like now .”

Xu Fan was even more puzzled, so he heard the fat man say, "Hey, do you really not understand or fake? It's all because of your Weibo. Everyone on Weibo thinks you can sing tonight, so Most people are singing to you, no, not most, nine out of ten to be precise, well, I should have about that many."

Xu Fan smiled awkwardly, and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you sure?"

This Zhao Feiyang nodded and said: "There is nothing uncertain about this. You can ask anyone when you go out, why they came, and nine out of ten will say it is for you."

Xu Fan spread his hands, it's my fault.

Fatty didn't say too much on this issue, but said directly: "Grandpa Zhou and his team are earning enough this time. You paid 600 million yuan for this performance."

Xu Teng stood up suddenly, and asked in surprise, "How much?"

Zhao Feiyang said: "600 million."

Xu Fan covered his head and said, "That's too much, I'll just sing a song."

Zhao Feiyang shook his head and said: "This is the guaranteed price after they invited experts to evaluate it. It's still a relatively low price, because Mr. Zhou is afraid that you don't want to give too much. I was thinking that he can actually give more. You don't want it, I want it."

Xu Fan glared at the fat man and said, "This is too much."

Zhao Feiyang patted Xu Fan on the shoulder and said: "You haven't made your position clear. You have to know that the you now are completely different from the one you used to be. I admire the press conference, and you write a song in the same way. Song, if other people give you 2000 million, it's a normal thing."

Xu Fan did not refute, but nodded. At this moment, a staff member ran over from a distance and said to Xu Fan, "Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhou is here."

Xu Fan nodded and followed the other party to the front desk.

Zhao Feiyang spread his hands in the back and said cheers, then left here directly, not knowing where he went.

Xu Fan followed the man to the stage, and saw Mr. Zhou waving to him not far away.

He walked over.

(End of this chapter)