How to turn the tide at a critical moment

What do you mean?

Wen Wen was very nervous. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the screen. The show lasted for 20 minutes. There were thousands of comments and it was still being updated.

The comment section of their show's page has never been so popular. Jiang Junze over there has already let it go, and only saw the messages of cursing and swearing before slowly cutting them out - because he was too busy.

It was all because of the person beside him, Xu Hanbai.

Wen Wen is used to it casually, and getting along with Xu Hanbai on a daily basis is no different from others. He almost forgot that the person next to him is young but a talented musician.

His songs are loved and sung by many young people, and there will be a few pirated songs of his in the playlists of street drinks shops and high-end restaurants.

How many people on campus regard him as a new star surrounded by light, so that they have to wrap themselves tightly when going out in summer?

...Wen Wen looked at the comments above that were quickly updated and almost blinded his eyes: This kid, isn't he the most popular and high...

"Huh?" Xu Hanbai pressed again.

"Yes! That must be!" Don't offend so many fans, Wen Wen was very worried for his life, but he regretted it when he said it.

"I composed, arranged and sang this melody." Xu Hanbai listed it out one by one, "And you said that I am a clean and refreshing boy."

...what is he trying to say?

"Then do you feel in love when you see me?" Xu Hanbai asked.

The information that exploded like a depth charge, said so plainly from Xu Hanbai's light-colored thin lips, really made Wen Wen a little hard to resist.

"Uh......"

Wen Wen's stuttering didn't point to the microphone, but to Xu Hanbai.At this time Xu Hanbai looked at him calmly, the lines of his facial features still had a bit of youthful softness, which added a bit of refreshing beauty to the clean and handsome facial features.

The white shirt was not pressed seriously, but a casual and slightly loose style, which made his whole body drift away lazily.

Handsome and clean boys do give people a taste of adolescent love.

Ok?

Wen Wen suddenly felt hot all over, wouldn't he blush?

...... What did Xu Hanbai want to say?What does it feel like to be in love?He wanted to make fun of himself, so he played the ambiguity a little too much!

...And what kind of eyes is this on him?There is a feeling of confessing to others!

The more Wen Wen thought about it, the cockroaches in his head exploded one by one until his head couldn't work, and he just stared at Xu Hanbai in a daze.

Over there, Xu Hanbai finally let go of himself, turned his head and said to Mai: "Look, the feeling you heard has nothing to do with these things. There are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand readers, and your feelings are only related to yourself. related."

"It has something to do with me?" It's not that Wen Wen doesn't understand this sentence, but his palms are sweating, and he hasn't realized it yet, so he has to repeat it unconsciously and monotonously.

Xu Hanbai's words are all about explaining the feeling of listening to the song, and it seems that he doesn't intend to explain the word "love", which is very pure and completely different from what he imagined.

But Xu Hanbai asked again in the next sentence: "Have you fallen in love recently?"

"No!" Wen Wen was in a cold sweat, categorically.

He looked towards the side of the glass by the way, Jiang Junze was eating biscuits, reviewing the text messages and other comments on the website, listening to the status of the program here; Go around, look at Jiang Junze's work, and urge Deng Zhu to concentrate on writing, and then give yourself a sharp eye—concentrate!

Everyone is doing as usual, at that moment just now...was it just me thinking wrong?

Wen Wen blinked... No, there are also netizens.

This time Wen Wen watched the gossip that was full of comments, not only did not feel embarrassed, but also suddenly felt that his loneliness had been alleviated.

Here Xu Hanbai said quietly again: "Then this is strange."

"It's not surprising." Wen Wen hurriedly said, Xu Hanbai can't continue to talk about this topic. all the same."

"..." Xu Hanbai admired Wen Wen very much.

"As long as it is a popular song, I can hear the smell of love." Wen Wen perfectly explained what is meant by serious nonsense, "because most of the popular songs are about love."

"...Including "Reminder"?" Xu Hanbai has not forgotten that Wen Wen has imposed a sad first love on himself because of this song.

Wen Wendao: "This is really a sad song. Since Han Bai told me the story behind him last time, I dare not listen to this song again."

You could even hear a sob in Wen Wen's voice.

...If it wasn't for the gentle reminder, Xu Hanbai would have almost forgotten that "myself" mentioned this first love in the past.

Xu Hanbai's face was dark, and he didn't continue to speak, but his subordinates reached out to Wen Wen's side, and squeezed Wen Wen's tactile arm hard.

Wen Wen screamed silently in pain, and it took a lot of effort to take Xu Hanbai's hand off his arm.

I put in a lot of effort while shooting, and seeing Xu Hanbai's face turn black, Wen Wen panicked a little.

It is terrible for young people to be angry, and even a handsome face can be so dark.

The radio anchor who is separated from the audience is a fig leaf, so it is acceptable to have a gap of seven or eight seconds on the radio.

At this time, if you want to desert, you only need to turn off the sound of the microphone, amplify the background music, and let the audience enjoy the music without professional quality.

Wen Wen accompanied him to laugh, stepped forward and rubbed Xu Hanbai's white hand in his own, "You mentioned this too much, I'm afraid others will misunderstand you and hype up the dead."

Xu Hanbai's hands are clean and tidy. The hands used to play the piano and guitar are slender and beautiful, and they are wide and warm when rubbed.

Xu Hanbai froze for a moment, then relaxed and let Wen Wen knead quietly.

But Wen Wen rubbed it twice, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of shouting "Long Live Chinese" and countless likes and curses on the screen, and suddenly threw Xu Hanbai's hand back.

There is also a kind of ease of abandoning garbage in my heart.

"..." Xu Hanbai withdrew his hand silently, the touch in his hand was still there, he coughed lightly, moved his eyes away, but his tone was so cold that he asked, "Are you still doing shows?"

Wen Wen knew it in his heart: "...a short silence can let the audience feel your deep love for your first girlfriend."

The show still has to come back, the background music is turned down, and the microphone volume is turned up.

"Okay, "The Town Under the Bike" is a nice song." Wen Wen said in a tone that had just adjusted his lonely mood, "Han Bai, can you talk about this song?"

There was a lot of concern in this tone, as if comforting Xu Hanbai who was bringing up the past again.

"...No." Xu Hanbai said coldly, "The lyrics of all the songs in this album are very simple and clear, so there is no need to go into details."

Now Xu Hanbai wants to fall in love with Wen Wen as soon as he hears this song, want him to sing this song?

"I understand. You artists are generally like this. One word can be interpreted in a thousand ways, but many words are unwilling to be interpreted." Wen Wendao, using it so simply, he couldn't help but be proud of himself, "Then you can say Tell me about the meaning of the name "Wei"?"

"...I can't." Xu Hanbai lost two words again.

"Why?" Emperor Leng Chang didn't give face at all, Wen Wen asked very hard.

"Because it takes a thousand minutes to interpret a word, I'm afraid the show will be postponed until tomorrow." Xu Hanbai said.

"..."

Although there will be an exciting live performance at the end of the show, there is still a segment before that, which is the long-awaited fan questioning segment of Han Baiyu.

Now basically every radio program that hires guests uses such an interactive routine. After all, this can increase the audience's activity, interest, and loyalty, but the old-fashioned one works.

Some time ago, in the online comments of the "Knowing Stars" program, the fan questioning session was the most lively. Originally, the comments had already exploded today, and I thought that the fan questioning session would not change much.

Unexpectedly, at this stage, the number of online comments continued to rise sharply. The comments were like the digital screen of a lottery machine scrolling, and Lin Yi kept roaring "VERYGOOD!", "OK!" and other emotions.