the second day.
Eight in the morning.
Many people have just got up or are having breakfast.
The competition for the double list has continued.
Last night, Zheng Qian's fans worked hard to make her song "Sheng dance" into the second place in the new song list and the third place in the hot song list.
In the hot song list, it is second only to Wang manling's wake up and Lin Yao's happy break up.
Around 11:00 pm, Zheng Qian went to bed with great satisfaction, waiting to wake up the next day and see her turn around again and surpass Lin Yao.
Jingling bell~~
When the alarm clock rang, a slender arm stretched out from the quilt and pressed the alarm clock.
Everything became quiet.
Jingling bell~~
Another alarm clock rang and a red hair was exposed from the quilt. Zheng Qian rubbed her head and sat up hard, kicking the alarm clock to the ground.
"It's so noisy!"
While muttering, I got up and took off my pajamas to show my symmetrical and healthy body and a healthy complexion of wheat color.
Open a door of the wardrobe, take out a pair from the full padded bra, put it on yourself, turn the plain into mountains, then put on your coat and go out of the bedroom.
There was a knock outside the door. Zheng Qian opened the door and saw Ouyang Yingzheng looking at her strangely.
"Xiaoxi, do you see?"
"See what?"
Zheng Qian rubbed her sleepy eyes and wondered.
"Don't you see? That's just... "
Ouyang Ying came in, put her breakfast on the table and said to her:
"Eat first."
"What? It's weird."
Zheng Qian muttered, picked up a small steamed stuffed bun, made a gesture in front of her chest, nodded: "well, it's almost big, hehe."
Then he slipped the small cage bag into his mouth and picked up the mobile phone on the table at will.
"Hello..."
Ouyangying tried to stop her, but it was too late.
Zheng Qian has opened the ranking list.
A few seconds later, she was stunned, her mouth bulging high and her eyes widened.
Ouyangying sat down helplessly. "I told you not to look. Now it's OK. I'm not even in the mood to eat."
At this time, great changes have taken place in the ranking of new songs.
Lin Yao's happy breakup ranked first.
Xu Fei's comprehension ranked second.
Cheng Tianlin's "those flowers" ranked third.
Zheng Qian's Sheng dance ranked fourth.
The situation on the hot song list is similar.
Wang manling's "waking up" ranked first.
Lin Yao's happy breakup ranked second.
Xu Fei's comprehension ranked third.
Cheng Tianlin's "those flowers" ranked fourth.
Zheng Qian's Sheng dance ranked fifth.
Overnight, Zheng Qian, who was second only to Wang manling and Lin Yao, was not only overtaken by Xu Fei, but even Cheng Tianlin put her under her!
“FXXK!!”
An international greeting blurted out.
At the same time, the little cage bag that was bitten off half also fell to the ground.
Zheng Qian stood there with a look of disbelief.
"Forget it, Xiaoxi, Cheng Tianlin, after all, there are too few fans. You still have a chance to surpass."
Ouyangying comforted her.
"Ah Ying..."
Zheng Qian suddenly turned to look at her and asked with a bitter face, "do you still help me find the slag bear studio?"
"We agreed." Ouyang Ying is selfless.
"Woo woo, Ah Ying, my chest hurts so much that I can't breathe. Woo woo!"
Zheng Qian directly fell on the ground, holding ouyangying's thigh and wailing.
"OK, OK, I'll contact the slag bear studio now, okay?"
Ouyangying raised her legs to go away, but found that she couldn't get rid of this guy, so she had to reluctantly agree.
"Thank you, a Ying. I love you so much, Bo'er ~"
Zheng Qian immediately bounced up and kissed ouyangying.
"No face, no skin!"
Ouyangying pushed her away, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number that had been prepared long ago.
Soon, a voice processed by the sound transformer sounded opposite: "Hello, I'm slag bear studio..."
......
Just when Zheng Qian threw herself at her agent, the outside world began a new round of exclamation of Xiao le.
"Good guy, just change the name of the top five in the double list. How about Fang Xiaole list? It's funny. Jpg."
"On the influence of songwriters on singers?"
"Is the singer and songwriter the master or the singer the master, squinting. Jpg."
"Don't forget, this songwriter is also a variety director who has repeatedly broken the ratings record!"
"So platinum talents have controlled the singing and variety circles? Funny. Jpg. "
"Fang Xiaole universe Support Association (web link), welcome to join us!"
"It is said that director Fang will record a new program soon. Look forward to it!"
At 8:30 in the morning, when Fang Xiaole walked into the apple platform, he was greeted by countless admiring, shocked, jealous and greedy eyes.
"Director Fang, please sign for me."
"Director Fang, can you take a picture with me?"
"Director Fang, is your program still short of cleaners?"
"Director Fang, can you eat me?"
Many female employees met on the road summoned up the courage to ask him for autographs and group photos. Some of them were brave and even began to hint directly there.
"Well, I'm sorry. I just got up and haven't brushed my teeth. Next time, next time."
Fang Xiaole finally rushed out of the encirclement of a group of Yingyan and fled into the elevator. He just saw Li Guan and Su Yu inside.
"Oh, here comes our platinum talent."
Su Yu recently got a promotion and became an assistant director. She went to Haibei to do an unpopular program. She just came back these two days. When she saw Fang Xiaole, she couldn't help laughing and joking.
"Su Yu, you've gained weight and turned black."
Fang Xiaole looked at Su Yu, raised his finger and pointed to her face. It was probably that the ultraviolet light in Haibei was too strong. Su Yu's round face was really tanned.
"Ah?!"
Su Yu quickly covered his face and glared at him fiercely.
"Why are you still so straight? How does my sister Lin like you? "
Fang Xiaole smiled.
Su Yu originally liked Fang Xiaole, but after more contact with Lin Yao, she gradually shifted her goal and became the first "victim" under the charm of Lin Yao's all men and women.
At this time, seeing Fang Xiaole's complacent appearance, she couldn't help complaining about sister Lin:
"You're amazing now. You're eating Tian Tian in your mouth and looking at Xiao Tian Tian in the pot. Tut Tut, slag man!"
She naturally refers to Zheng Qian's provocation of Fang Xiaole on her microblog.
Fang Xiaole looked at her helplessly: "why am I a scum man?"
"If you're not a scum man, you should refuse that hybrid green tea on your microblog!"
Su Yu said angrily, "if you're sorry for sister Lin, believe it or not, I'll grab her right away?"
"Well, Xiao Su, ignoring such things is the best refusal. If Xiao Fang really responds, it will make people feel tangled."
Li Guan played around. Su Yu always listened to Li Guan's words. Only then did she stare at Fang Xiaole and stop investigating.
The elevator reached the fourth floor where the program group was located. Li Guan and Su Yu were going to the fifth floor. Fang Xiaole said goodbye to them and got out of the elevator.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to another direction.
Walking to the stairwell where no one passed, Fang Xiaole called Lin Yao.
Lin Yao quickly connected. Amid the noise, Lin Yao's gentle voice came gently:
"What's the matter, husband?"
Lin Yao's voice is a little stuffy. She should be covering her mouth with her hands and talking to him.
"Wife, I really don't know Zheng Qian. It has nothing to do with her."
Fang Xiaole didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing, so he had to say it directly.
As a result, a long silence came from the other end of the mobile phone.