When the Weibo post was released, the fans who were still immersed in the singing of " Bright Red Wish " instantly exploded when they saw the post!
"Bullsh * t! Do you understand? You're still moaning!"
"What the hell! Your lyrics are so awesome! Chicken, you're too beautiful!"
"Look at your own lyrics. You're mine, I'm yours.”
“MDZZ！”
Some of the excited fans were already cursing.
Reba's fans were already looking forward to Reba's first song. Even if it wasn't very good, as long as it passed, there would be countless hardcore fans. Moreover, this song had far exceeded their expectations!
Not to mention a passing mark, it would probably not be too much to give 95 points!
Seeing that the dishes were stirring up trouble for no reason, the fans were naturally unwilling.
"Who are you? What works do you have? Talking about our Reba's song like this?”
"That's right! If he didn't say it, he wouldn't know! Do you have any works worth mentioning?”
"This guy…is just a guy who's trying to ride on the popularity. The more he talks, the more excited he gets. Everyone, ignore him.”
"That's right!"
Some of the fans of the dish had already begun to waver.
This was the star they were chasing?
Was this the handsome young man?
Was he really worthy of being his fan?
Only a portion of the brainless fans were overflowing with motherly love, and their faces were filled with the glory of the Virgin Mary.
"Kunkun, don't be angry. Rest well. Staying up late is not good for your body.”
"That's right, Kun Kun, rest early.”
“……”
However, there were very few comments left by the brainless fans.
Just as the fans of noobs and fans of " Red Wishes " were arguing with each other, a Weibo post appeared without warning.
"In her life, she has seen eternal glory, but she has not seen the cinnabar mole in her heart. Whether it was the lyrics or the arrangement, Reba was the epitome of the song.”-- Zhang He
Soon, some sharp-eyed netizens noticed this Weibo post and reposted it.
"Who is this Zhang He?"
"F * ck! You don't even know Zhang He? The top music critics in the country! Countless composer and lyricist felt proud of receiving Teacher Zhang's praise!”
"I have a friend who works in this industry. It's said that Teacher Zhang can charge more than a million yuan for a song or a piece…And if you don't know him well, you won't be able to get it…"
"Hiss…"
"Terrifying!"
"How satisfying! Where are the vegetables? Didn't you say that you were moaning for no reason? Come on, continue!"
"Noob dog! Come out!"
Why aren't you talking?"
“……”
Cai looked at Zhang He's Weibo comments and felt as if he had been drained dry. He no longer had any spirit.
Reba's song was released online.
In just half an hour, he had already reached number one on the new song charts of Penguin Music, Kugou Music, and Feilu Music.
The popularity was twice as high as the noob's " Chicken You're Too Beautiful "!
There were tens of thousands of comments.
"It sounds good!"
"Reba's first song is already so amazing. I'm looking forward to it!”
"Did you notice? Songwriter, songwriter, songwriter. Important things must be repeated thrice!”
"Ah? Jiang Han? Is it that young hunk?"
"Hehe, Brother Han is different from other young hunks! Go and take a look at the first place on the weekly billboard!”
"I've seen it. The first is 'The Cold Smoke of Fireworks'. The lyrics, song, and singer are all Jiang Han!”
"Awesome!"
“……”
Jiang Han had already turned off his computer and was lying on the bed flirting with the hot bar.
"I'm so happy! Thank you!"
Reba's WeChat message came with a selfie. In the photo, Reba was wearing a nightdress. Because of the angle, a hint of snow could be seen.
"If you want to thank me, then thank me. What do you mean by sending me a photo?”
"Oh…don't you want to see me?”
"If you want to see it, you have to see it in person."
" Yes, yes…I can't come over now. Tomorrow…"
After chatting with Reba for a while, the system's voice sounded in Jiang Han's mind.
"Ding! Successfully converted 300,000 anti-fans!"
"Ding! Successfully converted 600,000 anti-fans!"
Ding!
In just over an hour, the anti-fans had already converted a million!
The system interface appeared in his mind.
[Cooking Skills: Advanced (equivalent to a national first-class chef)]
[Singing: Advanced (Singing General)]
[Acting: Advanced]
Filming: Advanced
[Number of converted anti-fans: 1 million]
[Remaining Skill Points: 0]
[New skill: Memory Enhancement (10,000 converted haters can be used once. Can be used: 100 times)
[Remaining number of draws: 1]
[Base of anti-fans: 99,040,000]
"Lottery!"
Jiang Han gave the order, and the system interface instantly turned into a wheel. The needle in the middle spun quickly.
Under Jiang Han's expectant gaze, the needle slowly stopped.
"F * ck!"
Jiang Han couldn't help but curse. It was actually 'Thank you for your patronage!”
"What bad luck!"
"Where's the system? Come out! Why is it 'thank you for your patrony'?"
"One in five, on average.”
The system's emotionless voice sounded.
Jiang Han shook his head helplessly as he calculated in his heart.
There were still nearly 100 million haters left, but this time, it was obvious that he had improved greatly. Not only did he not attract any haters, but the number of conversion had also increased greatly. It was a good sign.
"In my previous life, the Leviathan Cake could wash away all the young hunks with its own strength. This world should be similar, right?……”
Jiang Han thought to himself with a wicked interest and entered dreamland.
The next day, just as the sun rose, the phone rang.
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