Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

"Feng Timo's song was actually written by Lin Xun. I lost it. Is a big man so cute in his heart?"

"The big man of 1.8 meters sings, let's learn how to meow and meow together. This scene is unimaginable."

In the morning, Lin Xun woke up on the big bed in the hotel, and immediately swiped his phone to wake up.

Looking at the overwhelming news, he didn't expect to become popular because of a live broadcast.

There were 80 million more discussions about his topic.

The latest Weibo content promoting Feng Timo's learning to call cats has more than [-] comments and millions of retweets.

Of course, this is nothing compared to those top streamers who have reposted more than [-] million times, after all, he doesn't know how to program.

On WeChat, there were several WeChat messages sent by Jiang Ning, someone asked him to invite him to sing.

Lin Xun pushed.

The reason why I gave Feng Timo a song was because it was a lot of money, and because he really couldn’t sing it after learning how to meow, and keeping it would take up space for learning materials on the hard disk.

After Jiang Ning refused to invite the song, the price that Feng Timo bought to learn how to meow broke out on the Internet.

The whole network was in uproar.

"Oh my god, 400 million, so expensive, you can start writing about a suite in the urban area."

"It's sour. My salary is 400. If I don't eat or drink 160 million, I have to save it for more than [-] years."

"Don't talk about it, I also make money by writing words. I update 12 words a month and only 600 yuan for full attendance."

"Isn't that the price for Liu Dehua?"

"Heavenly King is not short of money. He doesn't know how to write songs and sell them. He probably wouldn't dare to buy them. If they don't sound good, his reputation will be lost. It's not worth it."

"Resist this kind of behavior. You can earn millions by relying on the effect of fame. Who will make music with peace of mind in the future."

"Boycott Nima, you can write if you have the ability. I really think that people will make money by lying down. If the song is not popular, Lin Xun will be scolded."

"Don't be jealous, anyone who is awesome can write a song about how to meow and try."

"Feng Timo became popular with this song, and he bought it well."

"One is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer. There is nothing to say. Both the buyer and the seller have no objection. Why should we join in the fun?"

Lin Xun didn't care about the discussion on the Internet, he took the money and had nothing to say, got up, took a shower, had breakfast, and took the car arranged by the organizer with Yang Chaoyue to the airport.

On the way, they passed the gymnasium where yesterday's opening ceremony was held.

Compared with last night, the number of people today has not decreased at all. The square, the periphery of the stadium, and the streets are all full of people, and the traffic is congested.

In addition to the fans who came from other places, some lesser-known anchors also broadcast live outdoors here, attracting a large number of onlookers.

Through the window, Lin Xun clearly saw an old man squeeze in with his mobile phone, pressing the camera button continuously.

There are a bunch of beautiful girls cosplaying One Piece Empress, Nami, Robin, Two-dimensional anime beauties.

The colors are distinct, the exaggerated and revealing clothes, the long legs, the vicious, and the alluring face are very attractive to lsp.

In the gymnasium, Feng Timo was holding an offline fan meeting, and there was a long queue in front of him, taking photos and signing autographs, his hands were swollen.

However, the smile on her face did not decrease at all. The more fans, the higher the popularity. If there is no one in front of her one day, then she should cry.

Not far away is a League of Legends anchor playing a game, a group of old men shouting and shouting.

In the other direction, popular anchors with hot bodies dance hot dances, and the onlookers are basically decent men with good academic performance, old and young.

There are more than 500 live broadcasts, and today there are more than 100 people who have activities, singing, dancing, playing games, Guzheng painting, calligraphy and so on.

Outside, the two 300-meter road blocked Lin Xun for half an hour before he passed.

"Mr. Lin, thank you for your song, and thank you for helping me promote it on Weibo last night. Today, a brokerage company has contacted me."

In the afternoon, just after arriving at Modu Airport, Lin Xun received a WeChat message from Feng Timo.

"You're welcome, you spent money, I just use money to do things, congratulations, hope to see you on a bigger stage in the future."

In the hotel room, Feng Timo was in a daze with his mobile phone, not knowing what to reply, and finally sent a grinning emoji.

For Lin Xun, last night might have been a commercial performance, but for her, it was an opportunity to change her destiny.

Today I wanted to invite Lin Xun to dinner to express my gratitude, but I didn't expect that he had already left when I returned to the hotel.

ps: I updated [-] today, which is not bad, but my mind is buzzing and I am a little confused.

I hope that the grandpas of readers who have not read books at Qidian can come to Qidian to support the first order, and live in Bengbu soon!

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[Chapter 125.124: Golden Eagle Award]

"Boss, you are really good at writing songs."

A few days after the carnival, Yang Chaoyue was still praising Lin Xun.

At home, Lin Xun took the food she brought, and said, neither salty nor light, this is already the tenth time he has heard Yang Chaoyue boast.

Without leaving, Yang Chaoyue poured a glass of water and put it by Lin Xun's hand, took advantage of the opportunity and sat across from her, with her elbows folded on the table.

"Really, it's very powerful. That anchor Feng Timo is very popular now. I have swiped her many times with my mobile phone."

"And then, what are you trying to say?"

"Uh, that, that." Stubbornly, Yang Chaoyue scratched her head and smirked: "Can you write me a song too, don't worry, I'll pay for it."

Lin Xun asked while eating, "Are you rich?"

"No, can I pay you on credit? I'll give you the money when I become popular."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

"Boss, drink water, slow down, don't choke."

Lin Xun felt better after taking a sip of water. He leaned back on the chair and looked at Yang Chaoyue with strange eyes: "You are so embarrassed to speak."

"Even if a song is 400 million, you are now [-] a month, how can you pay me back if you don't become popular?"

Yang Chaoyue smiled foolishly, summoned up her courage and said, "I think I can still save it, if I don't get popular, I'll pay off the debt with a part-time job."

"Then you have to start exercising earlier, otherwise I'm afraid you won't live to pay off the money."

For an artist, 400 million is not worth mentioning, but it is quite difficult for ordinary people. Some people will not earn 400 million in their entire life.