The shock brought about by " opera 2 " lingered for a long time. For three consecutive weeks, it ranked first on the song request chart, far ahead of the second place.
Three weeks had passed, but the discussion about Leo's " opera 2 " did not diminish. Instead, with Leo's mysterious identity, it set off a wave of discussion in the United States.
Later on, it reached a peak. Almost everyone knew about Leo and everyone was talking about " opera 2."
Then, every newspaper and radio station in the United States reported on Leo every day. On November 20th, USA Today published an entire page with all the photos and information of Leo.
"Leo, real name Chen Zhiming, 16 years old, Chinese-American. On October 20th, in the " Gela Youth Singing Competition " founded by Gran Bar, she had an absolute lead and surpassed Maria, who had won many Gran Meris this year. Kelly had signed a contract with Universal Entertainment at lightning speed and owned 40% of the song rights to "”There were six or seven photos of Chen Zhiming next to the introduction.
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Once the newspaper was published, it once again caused a sensation in the United States. People were surprised to find that the singer of this song was actually a Chinese, an Asian.
However, Leo's popularity did not diminish because of this. Instead, it increased a lot. The reason was because of those few photos. Leo's handsome appearance instantly attracted the love of all the young women in the United States. Moreover, although Leo was Asian, he was a Chinese American.
With Leo's photo, his identity was quickly found out. His birth, his parents, and his classmates were all reprinted by major newspapers.
This was hyping, a naked hyping! Universal Corporation first used the mystery of Leo, then exposed his information, and finally guided the fishing boat guide to gradually make people accept a yellow-skinned Chinese American.
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At this moment, Chen Zhiming, the mastermind of the incident, was discussing the release of the single MTV with the executives of Universal Entertainment.
"Well, how was it? He made Leo stand in a place filled with glass. After singing, all the glass shattered.”Smith suggested.
"No, it's too dangerous for you to do this. If you get scratched by the glass, the fans will definitely kill you.”Emily denied.
"Then wouldn't it be more dangerous if you let Leo stand on the canyon surrounded by cliffs and jump down while singing?”Smith pouted and said unhappily.
"What? You dare to reject my proposal?”Emily suddenly stood up and said to Smith with a fierce look on her face.
Smith was about to retort when a voice interrupted him.
"Stop arguing. The two of you, shut up.”It was Willy, the vice president sent from the head office.
"Uncle Willy, do you have any good suggestions?”Emily revealed a look of anticipation.
"Plan? No, how could I have one?" Willy shook his head and shrugged helplessly.
"Ah!" Emily, who had been looking forward to it, was disappointed." Then why are you so confident?"”
"Hehe, just because I don't have it doesn't mean that others don't.”Willy smiled and looked at Chen Zhiming, who was sitting on the sofa opposite him.
"What?! He did! Damn it, why didn't he say so earlier? I thought about that proposal for an entire night!”Emily was going crazy. In order to give everyone a surprise, she had specially prepared for the entire night. She had written down all the scenes, actions, and characters in detail. It could be said that she was extremely meticulous.
Seeing that the fruits of her labor had been rejected, she was already furious. Now, she realized that the work she had done was redundant. She felt that she was about to collapse. Ever since the beginning, he was always the one who was unlucky.
"You didn't ask me." Chen Zhiming was having a headache now. After his information and photos were exposed, he could no longer go out as freely as before. No matter where he went, he was like a firefly in the dark, extremely eye-catching.
Chen Zhiming thought about how he had been recognized by someone on the road after disguising himself yesterday. After a while, Chen Zhiming was surprised to find that he was kissed by an old woman in her forties.
Although it wasn't his lips, it still made Chen Zhiming feel disgusted for a long time.
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At this moment, Smith, who was sitting next to Emily, slowly stood up from his chair and stared straight at Chen Zhiming." Zhiming. Chen, show us your proposal.”
Chen Zhiming felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that Smith's eyes were like a puppy begging its owner. In his opinion, Smith had gradually become his number one fan, and his confidence in him had turned into blind worship.
Chen Zhiming, who was a little uncomfortable under Smith's stare, quickly handed him a few pieces of paper from the folder behind him.
After Smith received the proposal, he immediately put on a bright and scary smile and handed it to Emily. The two of them watched it together.
At the same time, Willy, who was unwilling to be left out, squeezed in with a smile on his face…
"Good, good, good! Use this!" After a long time, Willy clapped his hands excitedly after reading the information.
The way Emily looked at Chen Zhiming was starting to resemble Smith.
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It was a cold winter day. The north wind blew past with snowflakes. The land was covered in white, so white that it was so beautiful. However, in this merciless snow, there was a passionate flame burning fiercely. This was just like the mysterious him. No matter how cold the surroundings were, his heart was always burning. He was seen walking alone in an empty alley. Suddenly, the sound of a phone call broke the silence. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a curly-haired woman in the phone booth. The woman slowly walked out. He took a closer look and saw that the woman was wearing a fiery red scarf around her neck. It was exactly the same as his. She was holding a glass bottle with two fish in it. He stared blankly at her as she stood there silently. Time froze for a moment.
He suddenly choked and struggled to get back to the bathtub. He took off his scarf and revealed his gills. He was a mermaid and could not leave the water for long. Their meeting was too sudden and coincidental. He never thought that he would discover his own kind like this-another "mermaid"(he was so sure just because they had the same scarf).
He was in the bathtub, letting the water wash over his skin. It was as if the touch of the water could bring back the beautiful memories of his home, the sea. In his excitement, he played his beloved concertino and closed his eyes in intoxication. Accompanied by the sound of the zither, she tasted the sweetness of love. Not long after, he was once again wandering in the alley where he met her. He recalled as he walked. Her coldness and her alluring smile were like a breeze, stirring up layers of ripples in the river of his heart.
At this moment, he saw the back of a curly-haired woman running. He smiled and said, So this was heaven's will! He walked to the phone booth and saw " her " in it. He couldn't hold back his emotions and leaned against " her " through the glass. However, when 'she' walked out of the phone booth, he was shocked. That wasn't her, that wasn't the woman he liked! The smile on his face was gone, replaced by surprise. The unfamiliar woman looked puzzled and left. He was a little disappointed. He jumped over the railing and sang loudly, shattering pieces of glass.
After half a day of exhaustion, he returned to the bathtub, but the door slammed behind him! The door opened and she walked in. He was filled with joy. It turned out that she had found his house and specially gifted him a fish. He put away the fish and took off her red scarf to see if she had gills, if she was one of his kind, the mermaid. He brushed her hair aside, but he didn't see her gills. She was a little angry at his rudeness and left angrily, but he still stayed there. It turned out that the person he liked was just an ordinary person. Oh heavens, where can I find a confidant? She saw him curled up in the corner, but he was still holding the fish she had given him. He was helpless and furious, but this was fate. Glass bottles shattered one by one in his high-pitched voice, and fish jumped out of the bottles. This high note was more like a question he was asking about fate and venting his pain. He hoped that the water could wash away the shadow in his heart and wash away that beautiful but painful memory.
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