After Su Chen left, the big BOSS of the program team started to curse and then left to comfort Ou Feifei.
Seeing this ending, the few instructors felt a little helpless. They were only invited to participate in the program. They could give their opinions on the program's arrangements, but they could not interfere with certain things.
The group of people watched for a long time before they all left.
As for Su Chen, after returning to the hotel, he lay on the bed and quietly made arrangements.
He just couldn't understand why there was so much trouble participating in The Voice.
Actually, his thinking was a little wrong. If it was a normal person, of course, nothing would have happened. But what about him? Every song became a hit on the internet, and basically every song that was sung became a hit.
If you say you're popular, then you're popular. However, almost half of the f * cking audience came to see you, and the rest of the students became supporting roles. It was like a group of fireflies gathered together. If a light bulb suddenly appeared, would you still be able to see the light of the fireflies?
Even if this group of fireflies tried their best to light themselves up, how could the light of a grain of rice dare to compete with the bright moon? This was also the reason why Su Chen had so many enemies.
If it was The Voice in his previous life, other than exposing some of the inside information, nothing major happened to the other students. The main thing was that the strong had their opponents, and the weak had their opponents. Everyone seemed to be on the same level, but Su Chen was different. He simply stood to the end and no one could shake his position.
After thinking things through, Su Chen got up and turned on the computer. Then, he entered his online author fan group.
This fan group had 10,000 people. In this era's QQ, Jun Yang could reach 10,000 people.
Every day, Su Chen would see the news beeping non-stop. A total of ten Lord Rams had been opened, and the number of people had reached 80,000 to 90,000.
Seeing the screen full of messages, Su Chen turned on the mute and started talking.
"Hello, everyone. I'm an author and rarely chat with you. I'm free today, so I can chat with you!”
After sending the message, the ban was lifted immediately. Then, a group of people replied crazily.
" Big Boss, you're here!!"
"Big Boss, quickly write your novel! Chat your sister!"
"Do you dare to tell me your address? I'll mail the razor blades now!”
"Big Boss, why are you suddenly free?!”
"That's right. Are you slacking off? Hurry up and update, I want to see the story of Guo Jing learning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!”
"The card is good for a moment, but I can't find a wife!”
…
Su Chen's appearance shocked the entire group. There were all kinds of replies, some concerned, some urging for updates.
"I'll answer them one by one. Everyone, don't spampage!”
Su Chen replied after he muted him. He started to answer questions one by one. Most of the questions were about when to update and when to finish. Even though there were thousands of messages, these were the problems.
After answering the question about the novel, someone started to ask, why was the boss free today?
Su Chen was silent for a moment, and then the people in the group began to guess endlessly.
"Could it be that Dada has fallen out of love?"
"Big Boss, is your uncle here? Do you want to rest?"
"Big Boss, are you constipated today?”
Seeing that the effect was almost the same, Su Chen began to sigh. Actually, he didn't want to make use of these readers who liked him. Instead, he wanted to use their power to publicize this matter on the major forums.
If he didn't rely on the help of his book friends, his plan wouldn't have been so smooth.
"I'm a singer, and I participated in an AM program called The Voice. Isn't that kicking me out of the competition?”
After Su Chen replied, the group went silent.
The group chat, which usually had dozens of messages per second, was silent for more than a minute.
"Big Boss…don't tell me you're that mortal?”
"This world is too small!"
"F * ck! F * ck! F * ck! Important things have to be said three times!"
"I f * cking watch your show every day. In the WW music list, all of your songs are already on loop!!”
"Big Boss, are you kidding me?”
"Mortal world, mortal world! F * ck! No one would have thought that Da Da would be the secular voice of The Voice. I'm going to promote it now!”
"Bring me along, I'll go too!"
"I'm already so excited that I have nothing to say.”
Seeing this, Su Chen felt that it was about time. Many people began to ask about another matter.
"Mr. Mortal, can you be f * cking chased away? Are you sure you're not kidding me?"
Su Chen weakly explained what had happened today. Then, the people in the group listened quietly. One by one, they expressed their determination to seek justice.
"I'm a blogger on a certain forum. I'm going to read the posts!”
"I'm a big member of a popular Tieba. Send me the article after you've finished writing it.”
"I'm from the power company! Our team is in charge of the PM! Hehehe!"
"I'm from the water company. Hey, what's going on? Why is the water level at the PM abnormal? Let me see!"
"Everyone, don't be anxious. Take it slow. We'll definitely take care of this matter!”
After Su Chen had finished harboring all his grievances, the readers in the group began to go crazy. One by one, they used their insignificant reposts and messages to stack up into a huge situation.
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