As soon as they got out of the car, they saw a large group of people gathered in the middle of the square.
"... You were really amazing that night when we were Crazy..."
Xin Li frowned as she listened to the lyrics carefully.
What the hell?
"Xiao Xin, let's follow the general manager's request and visit the company.”The cameraman Fang Qiang reminded.
"Let's go over and take a look." Xin Li said after thinking for a moment.
Actually, Xin Li had her own selfish motives.
The television station had released a new program called " Grassroot Superstar " and had chosen Xin Li as the host. This program had been in preparation for three months. It could be said to be the most important program in Xin Li's ten years as a host.
Whether or not he could become a pillar would depend on the response of this show.
However, after three months of local auditions, most of the contestants that were selected were ordinary and had no highlights. This morning, the station's leaders had talked to her and felt that the effects of this program would not be ideal.
The Station Head had intentionally postponed or canceled this program. She had finally managed to make it to the top, but now, she was going to be beaten back to her original state. How could Xin Li be willing to accept this?
Xin Li walked to the center of the square with the mentality of trying her luck. She was very curious about what kind of person would sing such a strange song.
When they saw the television station, the onlookers gave up their seats.
"What…what the hell is this?"
When Xin Li saw Du Wei and the others, she almost spat out a mouthful of fragrant air.
However, after listening for a while, Xin Li was conquered by the performance of Dewey and the others.
It felt old-fashioned and silly, but there was an indescribable feeling that made people intoxicated and poisoned.
"Hurry up! Quickly take a photo!"
When Xin Li came back to her senses, she quickly turned around and called out to Fang Qiang. In the end, Fang Qiang had already started filming. As he filmed, he shook his head along with the music.
Indeed, men were more easily infected by chuunibyou.
Women liked to read the books when they were young, beautiful girls and flower fairies when they were young, Chinese dolls when they were young, romance novels when they were middle-aged, and the war between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law when they were old.
Men, on the other hand, were more loyal. They liked to watch Ultraman when they were young, when they were middle-aged, and when they were old, they liked to watch Ultraman.
After the performance, everyone was poisoned by the shamate, some light, some heavy.
The speed at which the points were increasing began to slow down. There was no need to perform again. The four of them decided to change the scene.
Xin Li wanted to go up and interview Dewey, but the director's phone rang.
"Hurry up and organize the materials we need today. I want to see them at the meeting in the afternoon!”
After the phone call with the director, Dewey and the other three were nowhere to be seen. There was no time to look for them. They had not finished their work for the day.
……
Dewey walked in front, Chen Liang carrying the microphone behind him, Li Qiang carrying the loudspeaker, and Tian Xin humming a song. If Dewey rode a horse, it would be more like the four of them.
"Wait a minute!"
Messy footsteps could be heard from behind him. A group of teenagers with colorful hair ran over on the dust.
They looked like a group of divine beasts.
"We want to join your family!”
The yellow-haired punk youth who was the leader spoke on behalf of everyone while panting.
The four of them looked at each other. The two guardians and the beauty looked at Duwei at the same time.
"Our Buried Love Clan never accepts useless people.”Dewey spoke in a low voice and swept his gaze across the group of people.
"How can we join?" Everyone asked impatiently.
"If you are willing to be a grain of sand, you will eventually be trampled by others. If you are strong enough, you will be a celestial body. I will give you a sky to shine, but first, you have to learn to shine!”
Everyone was shocked.
What a wise saying!
"Patriarch, I want to shine!"
"I want to shine too!"
"And me!"
……
Everyone's eyes were filled with tears, and they looked like they were willing to give up everything for Dewey.
Dewey glanced at the cell phones of these punk teenagers and smiled.""Who recorded our performance in the square just now?”
"Me, me, me!"
"I recorded it too!"
"And me!"
Almost everyone with a cell phone had recorded it. It seemed that this song was indeed very magical, making the punk aristocrats unable to resist.
"Sure. In a while, register your name with your sister Xin and go back to the Internet to promote our family's works. As long as you contribute to the family, I'll consider letting you join.”
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
"Patriarch is mighty!"
"I love you!"
“MUA！”
“RUA！”
After handing the punk teenagers over to Tian Xin to deal with, Du Wei returned to Chen Liang's house and continued to advertise online. This had already become the stronghold of the Buried Love Family.
As for his family, he hadn't been home for two days, and his mother hadn't even called him.
His mother was probably completely disappointed in this useless son of his, right? It seemed good to have one less person to eat at home.
Dewey still called home, but his mother thought he was sleeping in the bedroom. Dewey was annoyed. His family status was too low.
As for Du Xin, in order to prevent her brother from sending her to school again, this little girl learned to ride a bicycle by herself.
This was good too. Dewey could wholeheartedly carry out his god-like career.
Back at the stronghold, Dewey started working on the computer.
The forums and Tieba continued to bombard the internet. Weibo was filled with sad and beautiful emojis.
The likes, comments, and reposts continued to increase, but it wasn't as crazy as the previous day. However, there were still some bad points, but the speed was much slower.
At around 8 pm, the video section of all the major websites, Tieba, and forums suddenly showed a video of the wash, cut, and blow duo performing in the square.
This time, the Internet exploded because they saw the true face of the lead singer, Brother Wei.
It seemed like the fans of the punk had made their move!
Dewey clicked on one randomly.
The video was a little blurry, the phone's resolution was too low, and the sound quality was not good.
However, this hazy feeling had a different flavor. It was humble and demonic. There was an indescribable feeling. In short, it was a little heady.
The performance of Chen Liang and the other two was very eye-catching, and it was also the key point that everyone ridiculed.
However, Brother Wei was the one who was the most discussed online.
"Although I can't see Brother Wei's face clearly, why is he inexplicably handsome?”
"I like porridge, Brother Wei! It's the V587!"
"I want the address. I want to see the scene!"
"It's even more explosive than the MV.”
"Good luck, pretty girl. I'll love you forever.”
The newcomers from Buried Love Clan were really hardworking. As soon as they attacked, they caused another wave of explosions in " Fly To Someone Else's Bed ".
It was already a miracle that the same song could explode three times on the Internet. The popularity of this song was about to drop.
Dewey was already planning the next song in his mind.
" Fly To Someone Else's Bed " was the pioneer of non-mainstream punk songs. It had some influence, but in terms of popularity, there was another song that had an epic meaning.
If [Great Wood Man Path] dared to claim first place, no one dared to claim second place.
This was a brainwashing song sung by the Yue Nan Sha Ma Te Tian group, which had a strong country bumpkin temperament and magical music. It made people want to listen to it a second time, and more than three times, and it was extremely poisonous.
" Fly to Someone Else's Bed " had a good effect. It was time to establish the status of the " Wash, Cut, Blow " group on the Internet.
With the accumulation of popularity, the release of 'The Way of the Wooden Man' would definitely be a hit.
When the passion came, no one could stop it. Dewey wrote the lyrics.
Braces on my sister, but what can I do about her beauty?
His sister had such powerful legs.
Find an American girl to hunt with empty arms.
Let's go, hurry up, what's wrong, girl?
……
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