canine boyfriend

The new news was just released. The man's eyes were wide open, his eyelashes were trembling.

"Ten years of Buddhism, when he returns again, you will be in charge of singing, and we are still there. Let me see how many people are still waiting for this person to come back."

In a word, a knife directly entered the man's heart.He remembered this account. He once thought it was a bad joke, so he blocked it all at once. After all, he had been away from the stage for ten years, and it was impossible for him to have any support club.But he never expected that this account was really supporting him.

Flicking the screen with his thumb, the man looked down, looking for the timelines of this morning, yesterday, and the day before yesterday, trying to find some traces and clues from the update frequency of the support club account.Who is using this account?Why does this person help himself?Could it be his fan from ten years ago?

It must be, except for my old fans ten years ago, no one would do such a thankless thing for myself.The man clicked on one at random, and all he saw were voices of doubt, or similarly provocative quarrels.

"Your brother's style can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. Don't be ashamed of the old man. He still sings a song from decades ago. This song is older than me."

"I only care about who he fell in love with and the relationship fell apart. Squat down."

The man's heart also beat faster, why do so many people want to know who they are in love with?He is not afraid of gossip, what he is afraid of is that this incident will involve that boy, if these people know that their former love object and current boyfriend are father and son...

The saliva of public opinion can crush a person alive.

But there is such a fan club account willing to speak for him, the man is grateful.But he didn't immediately blacklist this account, because he didn't know who was behind the account, and he didn't want to put too much pressure on this person.

In the final analysis, all the troubles on the Internet can be solved by shutting down and uninstalling apps. The only situation that makes it difficult for a man is that the two old people have not contacted him in the past two days.Since the first stage of the show, the boy's grandfather and grandmother have never sent me a text message. Before every dinner, they would ask the little teacher if they want to go upstairs for dinner. Now...

Don't they already know now that their most precious grandson's little teacher is an older singer who wants to return to the entertainment industry?Will you have the same idea as the vocal teacher, thinking that you want to use the boy's family to climb up?

This matter is the problem that men really need to face. As long as he ignores the bad words on the Internet, he will fall on his ears.

Sigh, let’s choose a song first, wait two days to find a suitable opportunity, and explain it to the two old people in person, let the old people take it easy now.The man put down his phone and once again plunged into the world of music.This is the barrier he forged for himself, and it is also an ocean that can hold all kinds of evil.

On the high school campus, the lunch break had just passed, the teenager had just finished posting that Weibo, and before he had time to read the new news, he was bombarded by an astonishing number of private messages.For the past three days, his spare time has been spent on researching the operation of the support club, which is not difficult. Judging by his IQ, it can actually be said to be easy.

It's just that this is a time-consuming and labor-intensive job that requires many, many, many people to succeed.Fortunately, he has a vice president, and the two of them added WeChat to discuss it, and the opinions coincided with each other. Instead of rushing to quarrel and support, we should try our best to get back the fans from ten years ago.

Three days of brewing time is enough, and now the fan club account has more than 2 followers. Although it is not comparable to the millions of fans of other brothers, but being able to remember a singer for ten years shows that the 2 People are long enough.

Not only are they long-term lovers, but most of them are already in their thirties. The teenagers clicked in and looked at many account homepages, and it was clear that they were not students but members of the society. The fund is green and sighs. Some people have just quit their jobs to start a business. There are all walks of life. From the [-] to [-] system to micro-business purchasing, the scope of involvement is beyond the imagination of a teenager as a high school student.

But everyone has a common idea, that is, he is finally back.It took almost no effort, and everyone was willing to act as tap water and speak for that person in unison.

Now this account is used by the teenager and the vice president of the junior high school student, whoever has time will reply to the private message.There are mainly two types of private messages, one is to ask if this is really a support club, and the other is to ask for scolding.

Another article said that the man's style is obviously plagiarized, the young man has already seen it, and the feeling of being so angry three days ago has long since disappeared. You call me a loser.Thinking about it this way, the teenager wanted to praise himself for being too mature.

The preparatory bell for the afternoon class had just rang, and the boy was just about to put away his phone when he was suddenly hit by someone.He clicked in to see, fuck it, he's a fan of the little artist's family again, not only a fan, but also seems to be a fan with some influence.It seems that this family is determined to hit the bar.

"A certain comeback singer imitated the real hammer. I suggest you continue to fall in love and leave the stage to the younger brothers."

There are also more than a dozen pictures attached, all of which are clothes worn by young artists in private, including clean white shirts and gorgeous stage costumes.The bright smile seems to have fallen into the world, not eating fireworks.

You don't eat fireworks in the world, what your brother eats is my dad's saliva.After holding back his anger for several days, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. The boy didn't respond to him for the time being. He waited for the matter to ferment. He smiled and put away his phone, preparing for the exam in the afternoon.

Cleaning up your fans is not as important as my exam, but I will crush you to death after the exam.The boy turned the ballpoint pen and waited for the hair to be curled.

"Why are you always looking at your phone after class?" the deskmate suddenly asked.

The boy looked over and almost turned the ballpoint pen away again. "I'm in a relationship, and I'm in touch with my wife. Are you envious?"

The deskmate immediately tightened his brows, his face was upright and evil. "The exam is coming soon, and we should focus on our studies."

"I have a wife." The boy turned his pen.

"This will affect your grades. If you fail the exam, it will affect the average score of our top class." The deskmate said again.

"But I have a wife." The boy continued to turn his pen, and asked arrogantly, "Do you, do you?"

"I don't need a wife. I haven't reached the legal age of marriage yet, so I focus on my studies." The deskmate put down a sentence, and reached out to take the paper that was handed down in front of him.

In the business standard room of the express hotel, the man kept bowing his head to choose the next song.The light changed from bright to dim, and he didn't remember to turn on the light until he couldn't see clearly. After turning on the light, he remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch or dinner.This was too bad, the man hurriedly turned on the electric kettle to boil water, and soaked two bowls of tonkotsu ramen.

While waiting for the noodles to soak, he hummed softly and slid through his throat the lyrics of the candidate songs, but none of the songs matched him.

It is not the song that I want to sing, and I am not in the state when singing, this is the most fatal problem.The man's fingertips slid across the phone screen, and he couldn't help but suddenly wanted to see how many people had replied to the Weibo just now, and how many people had been waiting for him to come back.

No matter how confused an artist is, they all hope to get support. As long as they stand on that stage and face the audience, it is impossible to not care about it at all.So the man turned on the phone again and searched for the account of the support club. Although he didn't know who was using it, but in the dark, he had already regarded this account as his own little harbor, and his eyes hurt and his throat was dry when he chose songs. Just come in and hide.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the app, there were so many new messages that his phone crashed, so he had to click to enter again. In just one afternoon, his number of fans increased by more than 8.

How come there are more?The man was curious for a while, until he saw that his name was listed in the trending search again, and he didn't understand why he became popular again.

Well, what do I want to say about myself this time... The man made mental preparations first, and took a closer look, and found that the little tail hanging behind his name was plagiarized.

This... who did I copy?The man was so confused that he didn't even bother to eat instant noodles. He was prepared to be scolded and clicked in, but he didn't expect... The first related item in the hot search was his own support club.

"Said my artist copied your brother? Come on, keep your eyes open. Every look of your brother is left over from my artist's play. What happens if you fail in love? Who stipulates that people must succeed once in love? My family Artists don’t steal or rob An An quietly sings old songs, you can sing if you have the ability. It is recommended to hone your singing skills and leave the stage to those who understand music.”

This Weibo not only attached more than a dozen pictures, but also created an unfamiliar account.The man clicked on the photo to see, and then he understood who they said he had plagiarized, and it was the little artist.

Click on that unfamiliar account again, it should be the fan group of the little artist or someone, sent a message a few hours ago, named Aite, posted his official support club account, and sent more than a dozen stage photos of the little artist .

As a result, my family's support club just went back, and every stage photo was compared and spliced ​​with my photos from ten years ago. It happened that I had a similar style, not just a white shirt.But it was a photo of myself ten years ago, and it is clear from the timeline.

Looking at it this way, it seems that every look of the little artist is imitating himself ten years ago. The white shirt was one of the looks with the highest appearance rate ten years ago.

But what will the comment section say?The man didn't hesitate any more this time, and clicked in to read. The atmosphere of the comments was completely different from the previous three days, and the majority of people spoke for him.

"The support club is domineering! That's how it should be, why should we lie flat and be scolded! He finally came back to sing!"

"It's not scary to bump into a shirt. It's embarrassing whoever is ugly. It was popular ten years ago. If fashion is a reincarnation, it will be more interesting if the original owner wears it."

"It is recommended that singers hone their singing skills, and don't fix these things."

"Old songs have more flavor, I like it."

"This kind of stuff can also be on the hot search? Why don't you comment on his singing? I think he sings very well, and he is number one in terms of strength."

"Fans don't criticize. Is it interesting to bully a senior who was ten years ago? I just want to watch the show and don't want to watch the quarrel. It's a mess."

There are still many comments below, the man has no time to read them one by one, some people support him, and some people don't like him, but the support club's counterattack is so beautiful, it makes the man feel aggrieved. Crushed, even instant noodles smell better.

It's just... Who is behind this account?How did he have so many old photos of himself?

In the classroom, the boy was pouring water with a mineral water bottle in his mouth, and looked at his phone with satisfaction.He deliberately waited for this matter to escalate before posting a counterattack on Weibo, directly laning, Aite, your support club, Aite, your fan name, since you have already quarreled about the matter, wouldn’t it be more enjoyable for me to add insult to injury?Now that everyone knows that your brother has changed his style, are you idiots satisfied?

I don't dare to say anything else, but my wife's photos are definitely collected. Whether it's from the event scene ten years ago or the award show, to private clothing or video clips, the man has a picture of every look.

Compose photos with me?Have a fucking spring and autumn dream!Since you want to rub, let you rub enough.The boy switched back to the homepage of his account, and there were nearly [-] messages under the Weibo about how many people are waiting for this person's comeback.So he sent a new one, as the end of this farce this afternoon.

"I don't take the initiative to make troubles, but I will never lie down and be ridiculed. Splashing dirty water pays attention to evidence, and I will sue you if you don't have evidence. Welcome back the stars, I have what you look like." The attached photo is the poster photo of the first stage.

After sending this message, the boy put down his phone in satisfaction and waited for his evening self-study.

The man was holding the instant noodles, wondering if he was suffocated by the heat of the instant noodles, his eye sockets were unknowingly filled with liquid.He can carry the big wind and waves alone, but he is powerless in the face of what the fans who are waiting for his comeback will do.

Come on, the man sniffed vigorously and swallowed a big mouthful of noodles.

A few days later, on Saturday, it was the program team's first group practice schedule.All advanced singers gathered in the studio and received guidance from the judges' tutors.The identity of the young man is still an artist assistant, and he follows the man every step of the way.This time, the number of contestants was reduced by half compared to the initial stage, and the lounge was not so crowded.

"Brother, it's your turn." Xiao Huangmao just came out of the shed.

"Yeah." The man took a sip of water, turned around and said to the boy, "Wait here for me, be good, don't fight."

"I'm really good, don't worry." The boy urged him to enter the shed, while he looked at the little artist who was sitting not far away playing with his mobile phone, he really wanted to go over and clean him up.Suddenly, Xiao Huangmao handed him a bottle of water and whispered, "Little brother, did my brother offend someone?"

The boy took the bottle of water, who is your little brother, I am your fucking sister-in-law. "How to say?"

"You know the marketing account, right?" Xiao Huangmao knew it well.

The young man shook his head.

"You don't even know this?" Xiao Huang Mao took out his mobile phone and pointed it to him, "It's just this, this, it's a marketing account at first glance. This kind of account is paid for, and whoever spends money will replace it." Whoever said it, there are so many people who blackmail our brother these days, and they are all the ghosts of this kind of account."

"Can it still be like this?" The young man was surprised, he really knew too little.

"Yeah, I have to spend some money. Let my brother's agent come forward to suppress it. Although a lot of the information is fake, such as forcing our brother to fall in love, some people who don't understand the facts are easy to be misled." Huang Mao said again, "Don't tell me... my brother really doesn't have a brokerage company?"

"He..." The boy was dumbfounded, damn it, he really doesn't have a wife.

Before entering the shed, the man wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.He just turned on the faucet when a person's footsteps sounded behind him, following him in.His vigilance made him turn around immediately, thinking that it was that person who followed in, but he didn't expect it to be another person who was out of reach.

It was the manager of the little artist, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a blue tie.

"Hello." The agent stopped in front of the man, "Don't be nervous, I'm here to find you."

"Why are you looking for me?" The man looked towards the door subconsciously. He had a bad relationship with the little artist, and his origin was unknown.

"I'm looking for you because..." The manager narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed, "Do you not remember me?"

The author has something to say:

Wolfdog: Have you been blacklisted by your wife today?No.

When I wrote that the big star blacklisted the account of the support club, the wb version hadn’t been revised yet, but after writing it, the tm version was revised, and the homepage could no longer be viewed after being blacklisted.But my plot is written according to the old version, so I can only develop according to the revised version...