What to do if you become famous too fast

Wang Huan ignored these sunspots, because there were too many such comments, and they couldn't be deleted.

After closing Weibo, open the Douyin live broadcast platform.

After logging into his interface, he found that the atmosphere of Douyin was much better than that of Weibo, at least there were not so many brainless people.

Even if there were some people who questioned him, they didn't spray indiscriminately when they spoke.

He looked at the number of fans of his Douyin, and he had 850 million fans, and it was estimated that it would exceed [-] million tomorrow. The speed of increasing fans was terrifying.

Turn on the short video shooting, smile at the camera and press the shooting button: "Hi everyone, I am Wang Huan. Since yesterday, there have been some abuse and distorted voices circulating on the Internet. At eight o'clock tonight, please lock in Qiqi Live Studio will bring you a new song at that time, and at the same time, I will express my attitude and what I want to say in my new song."

Release and click Publish.

Wang Huan has now become the key focus of Douyin Company.

Although he was riddled with negative news on the Internet, Douyin Company did not make trouble.

Not long after he finished posting the video, Manager Ye got the news, and immediately pushed it to the largest traffic pool, open to audiences across the country.

After many people opened Douyin, the first video they saw was Wang Huan's declaration.

"With tears streaming down my face, Brother Huan finally responded positively."

"Support Brother Huan, kill Yu Yan."

"What did I see? Brother Huan is going to sing a new song again? And the new song expresses his response to Internet gossip?"

"Fuck! Fuck! A new song every day!"

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling and looking at the computer."

"No wonder Brother Huan posted that kind of Weibo just now, I'm sure, Brother Huan wants a hard anus!"

"Member 007 of the Third Army of the Poison Army, swear to the death to defend Brother Huan's dignity!"

After Wang Huan posted this short video.

In just 10 minutes, countless netizens put it on the top of the Weibo hot search, ranking the tenth most searched.

The topic is titled: Wang Huan's Response.

Using a song to respond to negative news on the Internet has never been done before.

But Wang Huan just did it.

Everyone quickly guessed that Wang Huan didn't respond all night, and he was probably writing a song.

"This Wang Huan is really different. Let's see what kind of songs he writes now. How dare he use a song to face the overwhelming abuse on the Internet."

Many celebrities and big Vs have speculated.

Yu Yan also saw Wang Huan's Weibo and videos, and he felt a little ridiculous: "Is Wang Huan a fool? Using singing to respond to negative news on the Internet? Is it self-confidence or conceit?"

The agent also shook his head: "If you don't do it, you won't die. He is still too young. In fact, his best response is to deal with it coldly. After all, the rumors on the Internet are just speculation. Although it is not good for his reputation, as long as he does not respond, These curses will gradually disappear, because netizens are a group of forgetful people. It's a pity that he jumped out on his own initiative!"

……

Wang Huan tidied up and came to Deng Guangyuan's recording studio.

Seeing Wang Huan, Deng Guangyuan looked a little dignified: "Would you like us to help you with Yu Yan's matter?"

Wang Huan smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Deng. Let's talk about everything after I finish singing the new song tonight."

Deng Guangyuan saw that Wang Huan's expression was relaxed, and he was not affected by the rumors on the Internet.He secretly admired it, and continued to ask: "You really wrote a new song?"

Wang Huan nodded.

"Well, it's still rock and roll. So I still need Brother Deng's help when I come here today."

It's rock and roll again!

Deng Guangyuan's expression was very complicated. He stood there staring at Wang Huan for a long time, and this time he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket: "I'll call Dasheng, and then we'll go to his place."

Soon Wang Huan and Deng Guangyuan arrived at the place where they rehearsed "Swing Together" yesterday. Dasheng and Linghou had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Wang Huan.

Dasheng asked: "That Yu Yan has been looking for someone to slander you on the Internet, can we help?"

Spirit Monkey also said: "I asked Qiansheng Mall today, they have the full video of yesterday's commercial performance, we can come over and post it on the Internet, and the rumors will naturally dissipate."

Deng Guangyuan shook his head: "It's not that simple. Now that Yu Yan has set the pace for netizens, a video alone won't do much for Wang Huan. And the other party must have considered this situation."

"What should I do?"

Spirit Monkey and Dasheng frowned.

Wang Huan smiled and said, "It's okay, let's rehearse the song first."

The three nodded in agreement, but there was still worry in their brows.

For the next afternoon, the four of them stayed in the room without going out, and they were all immersed in the song rehearsal and recording.

We didn't stop rehearsing until we got a call from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening.

"Brother Deng, Brother Linghou, Brother Dasheng, then I'll go back first."

Wang Huan was holding a USB flash drive, one of which was a new song that was recorded and ready to be uploaded to the Internet, and the other was the background music of the new song.

"Okay, let's go. We will watch your live broadcast on time at eight o'clock."

Deng Guangyuan smiled.

Wait for Wang Huan to leave.

Spirit Monkey withdrew his gaze: "Do you think he can really deal with cyber violence by himself?"

Deng Guangyuan's eyes were deep: "I believe in him. During the rehearsal just now, everyone's eyes were full of tears. I think anyone who understands him can hear his unyielding singing."

Da Sheng continued, "I thought "Swing Together" was good enough, but I didn't expect this new song to be even more impeccable. Yu Yan is no shit in front of him!"

"Oh! Yu Yan!"

The corner of Deng Guangyuan's mouth showed disdain, "Linghou, call everyone here. After Wang Huan finishes singing tonight, let's help him on Weibo."

"Weibo?"

The spirit monkey exclaimed, and Dasheng also showed surprise in his eyes, and they both said at the same time: "Guangyuan, are you sure to let everyone re-enable Weibo?"