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In October, the imperial city was filled with a refreshing autumn air. It was rare for there to be no haze. During the National Day holiday, the airport exit was especially lively.

The VIP exit area became a red carpet guard for the movie festival. The celebrities gathered together to travel, and the fans were also cheering as they welcomed their beloved beans. Doggy was also busily flying around like a bee, wishing he could grow three heads and six arms and capture all the celebrities on stage.

Yi Canlan was not really a big celebrity, he was just a little online celebrity on a live broadcast website. However, due to the incident of him suffering from uremia that happened last time on the internet, the news of him returning home was spread all over the internet. The fans and interviewees who came to pick him up were all surrounding him with even more excitement than the B-list celebrities.

"Bro Huanghun, we will always love you!"

"How are you doing, Brilliant Treasure?"

"Yi Canlan, did you really come to America to heal your body?"

"Is it true that the news that you and your sister have been reconciled was on the Facebook a few days ago? Or is it for the hype? "

Bewitching girls' shouts and the puppies' questions intertwined together into a net that surrounded Yi Canlan, making him unable to leave.

Because the company had warned him not to speak carelessly, he had pulled his hat down to cover half his face. In addition to the black mask on his face, other than his eyes, no other expression could be seen.

At this time, the bodyguards that Big Sis Lisa brought over were put to use. They led the way at the front, separating the lackeys and the chicks, allowing me to walk forward and deliver the flowers in my arms to Yi Canlan.

This was the process that we had arranged beforehand on the phone. I didn't expect Yi Canlan to be more excited than me, or to say that his acting skills were better than mine.

He had been wearing his hat and mask, and when he took the flowers, he threw them away in spite of his assistant's objections, exposing his whole face.

He was even more handsome than before, with an airplane's head and a healthy ruddy complexion.

This action of taking off his hat caused the screams of his chicks to become deafening.

"Sis." Yi Canlan called out to me, his eyes red like a little rabbit's. He hugged me tightly, and whispered many words of "sorry" in my ear.

I felt a sparkling liquid trickle down the back of my neck.

Yi Canlan's voice choked with emotions: "Sis, I'm really sorry, do you hate me? Can you forgive me this once? "

I couldn't help but silently complain in my heart: Her tone was sincere, and she really didn't seem to be acting.

However, since everyone was acting together, he might as well do the entire thing.

I felt that I had to shed a few tears to make up.

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Originally, I thought that it would be a difficult task. I took out a tissue from my bag to wipe the tears off Yi Canlan's face.

Things like blood ties are very weird. No matter how much I hated him in the past, I swore that I would never have anything to do with the Yi Family again.

If it wasn't for the couple behind him, legally speaking, I would have to call them by the names of my parents.

The two of us walked outside hand in hand. Amongst the group of paparazzi, Wang Dongcheng shouted out "Wow, it's Yi Shanshan" excitedly. The originally lively crowd became even more heated up like a pot of boiling water.

After that, we went to a middle class restaurant. On the way, I called Wang Dongcheng and had him come to make an exclusive interview and take a photo.

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The next day, without any surprises, we siblings smiled and erased the news of our grudges and made it onto the headlines of every major website.

The result of the search was still pretty good. Along with the videos and audio I used to sing on, I was also on the rankings of the major websites.

The E.G Propaganda Department took the opportunity to hire a water army and launched a hot topic "We owe Yi Shanshan an apology" on Weibo.

Three days later, a certain gossip account exploded with "shocking" news: it was suspected that the promotional song of "Qingcheng Ji" had been leaked first, in addition to a 29 second blank video.

This Weibo post, in just two short hours, had received 10,000 forwards, giving 50 thousand Likes.

Not only did "Qingcheng Ji", which had just held a press conference, receive a lot of attention, but it also became a hot topic for netizens to pay attention to who was the person who was singing.

After comparing, guessing, and voting methods, most of them had already guessed that it was my voice. Adding on the water army's rhythm, the two words "Yi Shanshan" had quickly become a hot search term again.

The person who sang in the video was indeed me. That song was a Chinese style song that was created for me by E.G. 's invitation to a famous poet in Hong Kong. It also fit perfectly with the theme of "Qingcheng era".

It was only twenty-nine seconds of audio, yet it had exploded on the internet overnight.

Even Lisa said that this result was out of their expectations, the search index, completely exceeded the tone of the KPI.

Gao Kan is right, he can make me be stepped on under people's feet in one night, or he can lift me to the top in one night.

After my defeat at "Innate Singer", the people who drew a clear line between me and them all added me as a friend on WeChat. Some even mentioned me on their own initiative in the programs and interviews with reporters, bragging about how talented and hardworking I was. They said how naive of me to be framed by others, that I was generous and kind, and that I was willing to forgive my parents for abandoning my brother to me.

Under Lisa's step-by-step arrangement, not only did I become popular, I even became a public event that fans loved the media and loved their peers in the industry.

Many studios and agencies in the music industry extended their olive branches to me, inviting me to sign on with them. There were also fashion media magazines inviting me to take pictures of their covers. The endorsement contracts of the advertisers also flew into my mailbox.

Because all this time, I have been in public as a "free musician."

Privately, they all agreed that there must be someone behind me, or else how could I have become a "famous singer" so quickly by someone else?

In this circle, there is an unwritten rule. As long as there is someone behind you, it represents the best resources and connections. If you make friends with me, it is possible that you will split the resources evenly.

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However, the hubbub on the Internet is not that much to do with me. I rarely watch TV, and I don't care about social media or WeChat QQ messages. Most of the time, my phone is off or on mute mode.

Signatures of social networks, all written as: Recently in seclusion to create new words, non-important things do not disturb.

It wasn't that I was putting on airs, it was that Lisa gave me lessons every day, super full, doing aerobics on plays, yoga, running and dancing, learning to play the zither and practice the sword from the teacher, and a performance lesson.

I was so busy every day that I felt dizzy and disoriented. I was so tired that I only wanted to lie down and take a nap. How could I have the time to take into account the comments on the internet?

Only when I post a few photos on Weibo for her, do she say that fans have to be 'favoured' so they will follow you and support you.

I deeply disapprove of this.

Actually, the last incident with "Inborn Singer", the so-called fans left me with a psychological trauma, I haven't forgotten it until now.

I used to be naive enough to think that they really loved me, that I was willing to tell them the happiest things, write good words and chords, and share them with trumpets.

Unexpectedly, while the gossip was going on, even those fans whom I once regarded as "little cutie" turned against me overnight, using vicious words to attack me.

I only understood one thing from that time, fans can't really love you, the so-called "love bean", is just their spiritual support, the two of them mutually beneficial relationship.

After Chen Jiaying tried to persuade me a few times to no avail, she took charge of all of my Weibo posts, communicated with them, and helped me maintain my relationship with my fans.

She and Lisa both thought I was stubborn and afraid of getting hurt again.

They didn't know that the most fundamental reason was because I had been able to clearly see that these so-called fame and fame were all built up from Gao Kan's money and hype. Those who sought after and liked me were merely attracted by the beautiful surface.

Other than representing me to truly enter the entertainment circle, there was no other meaning. The current me was like a duckweed attaching to the water;

If they did not release the new singles and original albums as soon as possible, one or two popular masterpieces would have quickly evaporated in this ruthless entertainment circle.

The transition from talent singer to true musician, the intermediate span, is not something that can be crossed in a short period of time.

Moreover, there's still a Gao Kan between me and the music.