What to do if you become famous too fast

"Tomorrow at ten o'clock, see you soon."

The two looked at each other, said a word at the same time, and left the Modu Music Hall respectively.

Qi Qi whispered as she walked: "Senior, how good is your piano skill?"

Wang Huan smiled: "Do you know the piano?"

Qiqi nodded proudly: "Of course, I'm a talented woman. I passed the eighth level of piano in junior high school. It's just that I didn't continue to learn later."

Wang Huan said: "Then you must know Master Buzz?"

Qi Qi hummed: "The number one piano master in the world today has occupied the number one position for more than 20 years, and no one can shake his position. In his country, even the president treats him with great courtesy."

Wang Huan said: "If there is no accident, my piano level should be comparable to that of Master Buzz."

Qi Qi covered her mouth and exclaimed.

After a while, he said: "Senior, how did you practice?"

Wang Huan: "Practice by hand. The piano pays the most attention to hand speed. The hand speed I have been single for 20 years is not covered!"

Qiqi is not a girl who doesn't know much about the world. She has been trained by the aunt in the live broadcast room. When she heard Wang Huan's words, she instantly understood what he meant and gave him a hard look.

Wang Huan chuckled.

There's no way, he can only use this gag to deal with Qi Qi's problem, otherwise it's really hard to explain.

When he and Qiqi walked out of the gate of the concert hall, they stopped immediately.

The media who had been waiting outside the door for a long time swarmed in. At least hundreds of reporters rushed up with microphones and long guns and short cannons.

Judging from this posture, I am afraid that [-]% of the media in the entire magic city has come.

Even some superstar brand signing conferences do not have such a large scale of reporters.

Outside the reporter group, hundreds of fans stood in the distance, and when they saw Wang Huan coming out, they immediately screamed in surprise.

Wang Huan frowned and wanted to withdraw.

But these reporters had practiced themselves a long time ago, and they slid over like a loach in an instant, surrounded Wang Huan tightly, and almost put the microphones in Wang Huan's mouth one by one.

"Brother Huan, are you really a piano master?"

"Little Heavenly King, I heard that you will challenge Master Joyce tomorrow, is the news true?"

"Brother Huan, I found out that you have never played the piano before, why is that?"

"Wang Huan, what inspired you to create the piano piece "For Alice"?"

"As for challenging Master Joyce, may I ask Brother Huan what are your chances of winning?"

"..."

The reporters were chattering, and countless questions were thrown out like a cannonball.

Wang Huan glanced at the reporter and said, "I'm sorry, I won't answer any questions for you now. If you want to ask, please wait until the game between me and Joyce is over tomorrow. As for now, I'm going back to prepare." It's a match between me and Joyce, please step aside."

Qi Qi shouted at the same time: "Everyone, please let me go. The match between Brother Huan and Joyce is the top priority now. He must go back to make preparations immediately. Because this is not only about Brother Huan's personal honor, but also about the entire Huaxia's honor and status in the world, if any of you disturb Brother Huan's thinking, no one can bear the responsibility!"

Qiqi's words made these reporters' expressions stiffen, and their actions became hesitant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she and Wang Huan quickly got rid of the reporters and fans, jumped onto the horseman and fled.

……

……

As time went by, when the news that Wang Huan challenged the piano master Joyce was well known in China.

West, finally ushered in a new day.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Two people chatting on the way to work.

"Hey, Ken, I heard that Huaxia has a piano master."

"Marvin, are you talking about the ancient and mysterious historical country in the far east? If you say that there are masters of treasure appraisal and archaeology in China, I have no doubts, but... the piano master, Ken, you Do you believe it yourself?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but the news came out."

"Oh? Let me see."

In the office, a group of people who just went to work checked their INS.

"Dear Kelly, did you listen to 'For Alice' last night?"

"what is that?"

"I heard that it's a piano piece newly created by a piano master in Huaxia. It's so nice."

"There are piano masters in Huaxia? Dear Ruth, don't lie to me."

"Of course I won't lie to you. Go and listen to it, I dare to swear, you will fall in love with it, especially a girl like you who is in love."

A middle-aged man who had just bought a newspaper from a newsstand glanced at the news.

"The mysterious young man in Huaxia challenged the piano master Joyce?"

"Huh? Are you kidding me!"

"In that country in China, apart from Chinese kung fu, you can also play the piano?"

Many people were attracted by this news, and soon, the newspapers with this news were sold out.

at the same time.

Will, a middle-aged employee with a beard and a big belly, woke up when the phone rang, and the roaring voice of the supervisor came over: "Will, look at what you did! You let an explosive news slip out of your hands, You caused our newspaper to lose at least tens of thousands of readers, I order you, now! Immediately! Immediately! Come to the company! Take the little dolphin in your office and get out!"

After finishing speaking, the supervisor hung up the phone with a snap.

Will, who was still asleep while sitting on the bed, looked dazed and astonished.

……

In a clean and elegant estate.

A hale and hearty old man is watering the flowers with a kettle. The old man's movements are very gentle, as if he is afraid of hurting the flowers and plants in the flowerpot.