The All-rounded King of the Perfect Dad
27 When I put on my black felt hat

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Time passed by in a flash as he accompanied Tingting. Zhao Xiaoying and Ouyang were still not home at 9 pm. Only the father and daughter were there. The house seemed a little empty and cold. Tingting was about to ask him to call and ask when his phone rang.

It was two girls. One after the other, they apologized and could not come home to give Tingting a bath. Shen Lang could understand. One of them had to work late to film, while the other was tired from attending the performance for the whole day and had to stay in a hotel with the team. It was not easy for them. It was already good enough that they could call him to explain.

After Shen Lang reminded them to take care of their health, he cooked some supper for Tingting. Before he met the two girls, he was both a father and a mother. Now that they were not around, he could do these things himself.

To a father, watching his children grow up was the greatest happiness. When Tingting was eating supper, she started to doze off. Shen Lang helped her bathe and change her clothes before carrying her. He only placed her on the bed after she fell asleep.

It seemed like Tingting had a good time at kindergarten today. She was giggling even when she was asleep. Shen Lang was filled with happiness when he heard her laughter.

Since Tingting was asleep, he started to do his own things.

Previously, he had only gone to Tieba to get a verification. However, most celebrities who were slightly famous would open an official Weibo verification or something like that. Now that his career was on the rise, it was time to open a Weibo account. This would be beneficial for gathering fans.

As a celebrity, it was important to have the ability to do so. It was also important to know how to manage fans. And cohesion was generally equivalent to purchasing power. In the end, a celebrity still had to eat. This money came from fans. Managing fans was equivalent to managing one's own livelihood.

Shen Lang cherished everything that he had gained. Therefore, he opened his Weibo account and sent a request for verification. After he was done, he looked at Feiyun's background. His total download count had exceeded the four-star requirement of 10 million. It was now more than 14 million.

He transferred the remaining ten million yuan to the card. The feeling of having money on the card was different. His back was straight.

"Ding, side quest triggered-First Appearance: Become a five-star singer within a week and gain 5 million followers on Weibo. Reward: Dance King's Exclusive Black Felt Hat, 3000 Exchange Points, 1 piano skill book (Expert Level), Failure: Foot athlete's foot for a month. [Note: Unique equipment for the Dance King: Black felt hat, white gloves (only), dance shoes (pair), special sequined black casual suit. Collect one set to activate the Power of the Dance King and unlock all of MJ's dance skills.]”

Damn it!

Shen Lang almost choked on his own saliva. This reward was too overbearing.

MJ was a god who stood at the peak of pop music in his previous life. He was a heavenly king singer who had sold millions of albums, but he had sold hundreds of millions of albums!

He was someone who could use his own achievements to beat all the singers in the entertainment industry combined.

When he passed away, billions of people around the world were watching his funeral live!

King-of-pop!

He had always been imitated and never surpassed.

This was the world's summary of his life. There were not many words, but it made people clearly know how glorious his achievements were!

Shen Lang was extremely excited. MJ was one of his idols. If he had his dancing skills, not only would he be happy, but if he performed a song on stage, the moment he put on his black felt hat and the music started, the hearts of the entire world would dance to it!

How cool would that be!

However, behind the high returns, there were really high risks.

The system had determined that it was a month's worth of athlete's foot. That meant that buying medicine was useless. It would be extremely itchy. Shen Lang did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Moreover, athlete's foot was contagious. What if Tingting was infected?

Shen Lang took a deep breath and sighed.

Shen Lang let go of his yearning for MJ's dance skills and faced reality.

Currently, he had uploaded five songs, and the number of downloads had already reached 14 million. There was still a huge gap to 50 million.

Moreover, with the amount of points he had left, it was not suitable for him to cast a wide net and catch more fish. He only had 600 points left. He could only change to a better song. With his current popularity, a song would only have about 30 to 5,000,000 downloads in a week. It was just a drop in the bucket.

As for " It'll Be Better," he did not plan to include it in his album. It was a song for his daughter, Tingting, so he would give it to her.

He would think of a way to increase the number of downloads.

Shen Lang sat in front of the computer without any clues. It was already late at night, so he did not continue struggling. He slept early and woke up early. He had to send Tingting to kindergarten the next morning. He did not have a car, so he had to prepare to squeeze on the bus or subway.

Tingting slept soundly, so he slept soundly.

He didn't know that his newly opened Weibo had caused many people to stay up all night.

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