My black fans are always online

Zhou Yunying watched the lively scene over there from a distance, her original black eyes were dark.

Without the sweetness of the past, there was a vague obscurity on his face.

There was a shadow around him that blocked the sunlight, and Lu Jin sat down beside him: "Hehe, suddenly he became a fan of thousands of people. See, everyone revolves around him."

Except for Tong Tong who was always noble and loved to be alone, and still sat on the side with his eyes closed to rest his mind, the rest of the teenagers were almost all surrounded by Cheng Yan. There was like a warm flame over there, attracting everyone involuntarily.

Zhou Yunying glanced at him lightly, and the darkness in her eyes disappeared quickly: "That's because little adults are good, of course everyone will like it."

Lu Jin sneered: "Why does everyone like it, but because he can write lyrics, compose music, and arrange music, I want to curry favor with him and get some benefits!"

Zhou Yunying lowered her eyes, and she could not hear any displeasure in her voice: "That's what it should be. Talented people are naturally popular."

Lu Jin turned his head, squinted at him, and smiled sarcastically: "What are you pretending to be? I am not in the same company as him. We were suppressed by him, and we will have no relationship in the future. You are different. When you are suppressed by him in the future, There are many!"

Putting his mouth together, he whispered maliciously: "Your company is small, you were the most popular newcomer before, right, what about in the future?"

There was no expression on Zhou Yunying's face, and she even smiled softly and calmly: "I don't understand what you are talking about. I can only be happy for him."

Lu Jin stared at him, and suddenly stood up with a sneer: "Hehe, you are awesome. Then I wish you twin stars will rise in the future!"

Zhou Yunying didn't respond, but the palm of his hand that fell on the ground suddenly pressed the floor silently, and his knuckles turned white.

……

The much-anticipated final night has finally arrived.

Different from all the preliminaries and semi-finals, each "Sensitive Idol" final was broadcast live, and the venue was changed from a TV station's studio hall to a large stadium with a total of [-] seats.

The previous 40 audience review and voting system was completely abolished. The final ranking was determined by 10 ballots on the spot, accounting for 50% of the final score. There were also [-] professional music judges in the industry, who accounted for [-]% of the total votes. The remaining [-]% all come from off-site network and SMS voting.

Xing Er has been doing this trump program for four years, and has already accumulated a set of mature experience. The results of the finals are completely fair. Of course, the contestants have to compete with the backstage in the entire competition system, but when it comes to the finals, it depends on the real results. .

Popularity is undoubtedly the most important factor in getting votes, bar none!

In order to prevent the major companies from stuffing their own players' trolls and affecting the fair voting, the program team took a strict guard against the [-] votes.

First, no sales, only answering questions by phone;

Second, enter the ID card number before answering the question, and it is not allowed to answer the question repeatedly with one number;

Third, those who answered all the questions correctly will draw lots again, and enter the venue with their winning ID card.

Whoever has more fans will naturally get more tickets by answering questions desperately, and finally get more tickets, but this is a normal competition, and the program group does not prohibit it, and it is powerless to prohibit it.

On the night of the finals, the contest was originally based on the popularity of the contestants, and it was a sign of strength if they could attract the fans crazy.

What's more, a full 50% of the votes came from outside the venue. Whose fans can you control?

The final started on time at [-]:[-] p.m., Qin Xiaofeng and Zheng Qingqing arrived outside the stadium as early as four or five p.m., and had a face-to-face meeting with more than a dozen friends from the support club.

Wang Ling had already taken care of everything, contacted the surrounding manufacturers in advance, prepared the necessary lighting signs, hand banners and other aids, and did not let the girls pay a penny, directly from Lin Dashao's platinum card. The card was charged.

Next, more than a dozen enthusiastic fans who got tickets were selected, and they came to the venue in advance to organize the distribution of support items.All fans of Cheng Yan who come to the scene can come here to receive it for free.

Apart from them, it can be seen from visual inspection that the fan support of several other players is also organized on a large scale. Like them, all of them have dedicated people doing volunteer work for free.

This is the first time for Li Yuanyuan to meet Zheng Qingqing and the others, and they have known each other for a long time through QQ and WeChat, and within a few minutes of meeting, they are as affectionate as little sisters.

There are a total of seven friends in their core management group. Except for Ling'er and Sister Xiao Huomiao, the remaining five have reached three. Besides, there is one who joined later.

As soon as they met, the girls were stunned: "Emma, ​​are you the 'liberal'? Are you a boy?"

The boy looked like a college student, white and clean, clean and refreshing. It was the first time he met the base, which revealed his true gender, and he smiled shyly: "Well, I'm a 'sex', and then, I also I have an identity, just say don’t hit me.”

"what?"

"I'm still called 'I'm Crazy for Music'..."

The girls felt familiar in a trance when Zheng Qingqing suddenly screamed: "So it's you!"

The big boy smiled embarrassedly: "Yes, it's me."

Seeing that several partners were still ignorant, Zheng Qingqing gave him a hard look: "It's the guy who questioned our Yanyan guitar's fake playing! How did you get in here?"

The big boy's face flushed red: "After that incident, I have long been a fan of Cheng Yan, but I prefer him playing the guitar. Our teacher said, let us observe his fingering and emotional expression." .”

Qin Xiaofeng chuckled: "Welcome to surrender, welcome to become a fan."

The girls were both funny and emotional. They were all young people, so they couldn't be really angry, so they chatted quickly.

That big boy is called Qu Song, a student of musical instruments at the Conservatory of Music. Seeing the busy scene, he immediately joined in to help. After all, the boy has great strength, and he is full of girls around him. He put up signs and resisted things from the car. .

Zheng Qingqing and the others distributed light signs, while Li Yuanyuan quietly went out for a walk, and couldn't restrain her excitement when she came back: "I went around the stadium to spy on the enemy. I heard that Tong Tong's family and Ya Yilun's family are fans. Each of them won't have more than [-] tickets in their hands, which is just a little more than our Yanyan!"

As the night of the finals approached, the Chaohua Plazas of each family began to count how many answer tickets they had grabbed. There were [-] tickets in total. The rest should be left to the advertisers to share. If each of the five finalists can get one or two thousand tickets, it is already quite impressive.

According to Wang Ling's preliminary statistics, Cheng Yan's fans also snatched about [-] copies in a high-profile manner, which was beyond the expectations of many people.

Although the limelight is the most popular recently and the topic is more popular, after all, there are still some passers-by who can't keep up with the spread of gossip, and the impression is still at the beginning!

"Oh, let me tell you, Yayilun is so shameless, his fans don't just distribute support items to fans!" Li Yuanyuan curled her mouth, "I just peeked out, and they even have someone who specially pulls passers-by and takes the initiative Sending light cards. The girls who gave the light cards are very beautiful, and they specially pick boys to give them, so they have the embarrassment not to accept them!"

Zheng Qingqing was originally a real Yayilun fan, so she couldn't help coughing: "Shh~~~ keep your voice low, walls have ears. It's not that Yayilun is shameless, it's the official shamelessness. He has a good relationship with us, Yanyan."

The company Ayilun is backed by is a real big factory. This kind of fan management has mature official management, and the off-site work is naturally good and precise.

While chatting in a low voice, they handed out light signs to the fans who came. The time was approaching and there were more and more people near the entrance.

Cheng Qing and Feng Sujuan held hands, followed the bustling flow of people, and approached the door.

Cheng Qing saw the banner with the words "Cheng Yan" at a glance, his eyes lit up, he took his mother's hand and squeezed past.

The brand-new light board is shining, and the name of "Cheng Yan" is as bright as stars, and there is a cartoon little phoenix next to it, which is very cute and majestic.

"Hi, may I have one for us?" Cheng Qing asked timidly.

Qu Song raised his head and saw that it was a delicate and thin girl, he couldn't help laughing: "Oh, you are also a little fan of Cheng Yan? How many levels have you signed up for Chaohua?"

It didn't take long for the whole Chaohua to be run, it was just a formality, asking casually, Cheng Qing was stunned: "What, what?"

Cheng Yan's family is poor, so of course his stepfather Li Daqiang would not buy a mobile phone for Cheng Qing. She really didn't understand these things about chasing stars, so she could only whisper: "I, I'm his biological sister, and this is my mother. Let's come together Watching him perform..."

Qin Xiaofeng was startled, and took a closer look at the appearance of the woman beside her, not to mention, although she was dressed plainly, she had beautiful eyes, with the same gentleness as Cheng Yan.

Cheng Qing raised the ticket in his hand and handed it over carefully: "My brother said that the tickets given by our relatives and friends are different from those outside. Sister, look..."

Zheng Qingqing was also attracted to her, and she saw that it was indeed a different color from the ones in their hands, and it really was a special VIP ticket!

"Ah, are you really Cheng Yan's family?" The girls were so excited, they grabbed the lamp cards and hand banners and stuffed them into their hands vigorously, "As much as you want, little sister, sit in front and shake it for us vigorously." Lantern, cheer for your brother!"

Cheng Qing smiled shyly: "Well, okay..."

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, a stout man jumped up beside him.

He grabbed Feng Sujuan's hair, pulled it back viciously, and immediately knocked the thin disabled woman to the ground, and beat her head and face: "You bitch, how dare you hide!"

Cheng Qing screamed in horror and rushed over to stop her, but Li Daqiang kicked her in the waist hard, kicking her to the ground: "Little bitch, if you dare to hit me that day, I will kill you!" Mom, go back and peel your skin!"

The last time Cheng Yan beat him up and pierced his hand, he went to the emergency room overnight, not to mention spending money and suffering, his hand was half-crippled.

He has always been violent, and has been beating and torturing this mother at will since he was a child, where has he suffered such a loss?

When he returned from the hospital the next day, he found an iron rod from the outside, intending to teach those brave orphans and widows a lesson, but when he returned home, not only were there no traces of the three of them, even their identity documents were gone. Only then did it feel wrong.

Although he was uneducated, he wasn't extremely stupid. He squatted at Feng Sujuan's place of work for a few days, but couldn't find anyone, so he focused on Cheng Yan.

That wild wolf cub, he said he signed a contract with some company to sing, and he seemed to have been on TV?

After a little searching, I found tonight's concert. Although I couldn't find Cheng Yan, but his mother and his sister will probably come, right?

Once here, the golden banner with the name "Cheng Yan" was very conspicuous at the entrance. Before waiting for a while, Feng Sujuan and her daughter were waiting.

He has a strong body and has been doing physical labor for a long time. It is no problem to beat a disabled woman and a little girl. In a few strokes, Feng Sujuan was beaten until the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and Cheng Qing was kicked so painfully that he could not stand up.

The girls were all frightened, they had never seen such rude and terrible violence, but Qu Song was a boy, so he rushed over and grabbed Li Daqiang's violent hand: "What are you doing, don't hit anyone! "

Li Daqiang flicked impatiently, throwing the thin Qu Song to the ground: "Get lost, brat, I beat my wife and daughter, it's none of your business!"

Zheng Qingqing and the others also reacted, and quickly ran up: "Hey, stop!"

Where would Li Daqiang be stopped by them, he opened his mouth and said, "Go away, little bitches!"

The two girls come from a wealthy family, and they were pampered when they were young. How could they have been insulted so rudely before? They were ashamed and angry, and shouted: "If you beat a woman again, we will call the police!"

More and more people surrounded him. Not only was Li Daqiang not afraid, but he yelled triumphantly: "That Cheng Yan inside is my son! These two sluts are my wife and daughter. The husband beats his wife, and the father beats his son. It's only natural!"

Still puzzled as he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked Cheng Qing hard on the ground: "Bitch, I raised you since childhood, how dare you beat me with your brother, that wolf cub!"

"Ah!" The little girl screamed, curled up and screamed, "You are not my father, no!..."

This time, Zheng Qingqing was really mad. Although she was spoiled and spoiled, her temper has always been bold and righteous. Seeing this man like a mad dog committing domestic violence in the street, how can she bear it.

Li Daqiang grabbed Feng Sujuan's hair, and was about to continue beating her, when suddenly, he was hit on the back of the head, and the pain made his eyes glisten.

Turning around, the pretty girl in her twenties held up her backpack fiercely and slammed it down on him vigorously, cursing at the same time, "You scum! You bastard! You dare to domestic violence, you dare to beat people!"

Qin Xiaofeng was more thoughtful, seeing that Li Daqiang was about to beat Zheng Qingqing again, she hurriedly shouted: "Sisters, there is a gangster here, attacking Yanyan's family, hurry up, stop him!"

The little girl said it wasn't her father anymore, who knows what the reason is, first call it the gangster, that's right!Besides, he attacked first, and everyone was acting in self-defense!

The girls around witnessed the whole process, and they were all angry and angry. Seeing the two of them taking the lead, they became more courageous and immediately swarmed over.

Those who got their nails on, those who hit their faces with light signs, and those who stepped on Li Daqiang's feet with high-heeled shoes. There were so many people and strength, they squeezed Li Daqiang to the ground within a few strokes, and took advantage of the chaos to besiege.

"Fart! Hitting someone is breaking the law. Domestic violence is also violence. You are committing a crime!"

"Can a husband beat his wife? Is raising a daughter like a sandbag? Why don't the bitches die!"

Qu Song was even more angry, and took advantage of the chaos to kick it over: "What kind of domestic violence, I think it is a gangster, maybe a human trafficker, there are many people pretending to be family members to kidnap and traffic women like this!..."

Although Li Daqiang is strong, it is unstoppable for a dozen or so girls to be ruthless together. At the beginning, I heard him swearing "bitch, crazy woman, stinky bitch". There was a scream.

"Ah! My egg...my egg was kicked into pieces!"

Li Yuanyuan works in the hospital, has seen too many medical troubles, and has rich experience. Taking advantage of the chaos, she helped the mother and daughter up: "Auntie, little sister, hurry up and enter the venue, that bad guy has no ticket, so he can't get in!"

Qu Song hurried forward, escorted the two of them, trotted all the way and sent the mother and daughter to the door, and brought back some security guards: "Brother, there are gangsters molesting female fans over there!"

With great difficulty, Li Daqiang got up from the ground with difficulty. His face was already disfigured and his body was covered with footprints.The skin on the arms and feet was also kicked, and there were bloodstains from abrasions everywhere.

The girls who had just braved up to beat him together scattered away, leaving only a trampled light sign on the ground.

Li Daqiang was so angry that he clutched his crotch and chased after him to catch a few girls, but a few thick and thick security guards ran over and grabbed him: "If you don't have a ticket, get out, if you continue to cause trouble and harass women, catch him!" You go to the police station!"

Where there are many young girls, they have seen this kind of rogue a lot!

As soon as Li Daqiang stood up, he was pushed and thrown to the periphery again. He was furious, and shouted loudly: "You bastards, you see people as inferior! There is my son in there. When he becomes popular, I will find someone to beat you to death." !"

No one paid any attention to him, and the girls around him kept away, and Qu Song even spat at him in the air.

He turned around cursing, and suddenly, a man came over.

On a hot day, the man didn't have any sweat on his face, and his thin face was shrewd: "Sir, who is your son? He's so unfilial, do you want me to help you?"

Li Daqiang looked at him suspiciously: "Bah, what are you?"

The man didn't feel annoyed, his eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled: "Don't worry about who I am, what grievances you have, why don't you talk to me, I will help you as a staff officer?"

……

Sitting in the fifth row, the girls were a little out of breath, and their hair was a little messy.

But all the unhappiness disappeared without a trace after seeing the enthusiastic atmosphere in the arena.

This time, they sat in the best golden seat again!

It used to be a small studio of a TV station, but now it is a large venue with 8000 people. Except for the VIP seats in the front row, their fifth row is the best area among the audience seats, not only infinitely front, but also in the middle.

Of course, they didn't have such good luck to draw lots for this kind of position. In fact, it was Sister Little Huo Miao who helped a few of them get the tickets.

Among the dozen or so girls who came to organize support, only four or five of them had their own tickets. Just two days ago, Sister Xiao Huomiao, who was online, only asked who didn't have a ticket. Within two hours, she waved her hand. Round up the votes of all the core management groups.

They completely knelt down to this sister, what kind of supernatural power is this! ?

Since they have to enter the arena with their ID cards, there is no way for the scalpers to take advantage of it. According to gossip, there are less than [-] golden seats that can enter the arena without an ID card and have voting rights, and they are all for advertisers. The benefactor fathers left behind.

People pay real money!The naming fee of the highest mobile phone company has already cost hundreds of millions. Is it not enough to cast a few votes on the night of the finals?

It is said that this kind of ticket has been sold for 6000 yuan a piece outside, and there is no market for it. Think about it, advertisers and sponsors, who lacks these thousands of yuan, can they still sell it?

Zheng Qingqing sat on her seat, raised her eyes, there were still ten minutes before the opening, the venue was already full, and there were black heads everywhere.

"Hey, tell me, sister Xiao Huomiao is the female boss of that mobile phone manufacturer?" Li Yuanyuan watched the show for the first time, and came directly to the finals. She was more excited and gossipy than Zheng Qingqing and the others.

That little Huomiao sister, the more she looked, the less she looked like a young girl. If she really had a girlish heart, she would definitely not be willing to come to the final night for a few hours.

Normally, she seldom appears and is taciturn, but when you think about the sharp and stern look every time she speaks, she looks like a strong woman who kills and kills decisively.

Still the kind of boyfriend!

Zheng Qingqing let down the hair that was loosened during the fight, and tied it into a neat ponytail again: "Don't say that, maybe it's not the female boss, but the female boss and her daughter."

"That's true, I heard that those rich girls are more crazy than us in chasing stars." Li Yuanyuan is an entertainment gossip, and said mysteriously, "You know, the captain of the TG boy group, the top solo player, I heard that he was with The daughter of a textile tycoon is in love. The daughter of a rich family paid for him to terminate the contract!"

Zheng Qingqing pouted: "My Yanyan is only eighteen, I don't allow my son to fall in love now, let's start his career first!"

"That's right, I don't want him to find a girlfriend, besides, girls stand with him, are we Yanyan beautiful?"

Qu Song was listening, but he was too embarrassed to chime in and gossip, so he just nodded his head: "The career is more important, and the career is not finished, so why do the family!"

While chatting and joking, suddenly, most of the bright auditorium lights in the arena went out without warning. Those shiny name lights, which were not conspicuous just now, flickered in the dark auditorium!

The light boards of each family are as bright as stars, and the fiery red one is the support color of Pan Yu's family. Since Ai Lun's head is a pink mushroom, the support color becomes delicate pink, and Xue Chubai is of course silver.

Tong Tong's image has always been aloof and arrogant. His fans wanted pure white at first, but Xue Chubai had white in his name. He always felt like he was holding a card for his opponent. In the end, he decided on a cool light blue. It's not ostentatious.

In the entire venue, Cheng Yan's golden support color was the most conspicuous.

The rebirth of Nirvana, the phoenix is ​​flying, the cartoon little phoenix is ​​shining with golden flames, it is the most beautiful pattern they can think of, and it just doesn't conflict with other families,

In particular, Wang Ling contacted a manufacturer with excellent quality, using super bright lamp beads and large wide-angle LED chips. When the scene was opened, it was really super beautiful!

Right now, the auditorium is idly displaying on the big screen in the middle of the stage, and the camera is taking turns to freeze on the light boards of the fans.

"Wow, look quickly, our number of light boards is not inferior to those of them at all!" Li Yuanyuan whispered excitedly.

"Yeah, it's doing well, it's super well-arranged, hahaha!"

While they were chatting, suddenly, the camera panned to the front row and landed on the VIP seat in front.

The girls suddenly held their breath, and the audience watching the big screen suddenly started making noise.

In the front, the handsome young man sitting there, who is it if not Lin Liekai?

And, here we go again!Not to mention the mixed feelings of Cheng Yan's fans, the passers-by outside and inside the arena also became excited one by one: Oh, it's so fun, maybe I can eat melons again!

Lin Liekai didn't notice that he was being photographed at all, and he turned his head slightly, talking to a young girl beside him.

The moment the camera swept across, he actually raised his hand, holding a handkerchief in his hand, and gently wiped the girl's cheeks, with a cold face, even a little doting.

The camera swept across, and not only captured his handsome features, but also captured the delicate appearance of that young girl, a face that was completely free of makeup, with a bit of timid shyness.

? ? ?who is this? !