A Surge in the Viewing Ratings
This voice was so clear that it seemed to penetrate everyone's soul.
They were simply stunned!
"Brother He Ming, are you that powerful?”
"Wow, it's as if I'm intoxicated!”
"His ability is not inferior to the current A-list singers at all!”
"Old He, why didn't you tell us that He Ming could sing?”
Huang Lei complained.
He Jiong was speechless.
How would I know that he could sing so well?
At first, I was worried that he couldn't sing.
"The waves are silent, are you tired?"
This was a duet, and Zhou Bichang tried his best to cooperate with He Ming. After all, the other party sang so perfectly, so she couldn't lose face.
Actually, she was also very surprised that she had found a treasure!
"Make a show of adventure,
I've gone through a thousand years of loneliness. Lonely clouds and mist
Not on rainy days
The place can be stranded
Take a picture of our parting
Trying to fly far away from the sleepless sea
The rainbow on the horizon disappeared in an instant
In fact, from beginning to end
Who got the narcissus?
…………
…………
Trying to fly far away from the sleepless sea
The rainbow on the horizon disappeared in an instant."
The two finished singing.
Applause immediately rang out.
"It's good, it's good. Another song!”
Huang Lei said unsatisfied.
Meanwhile, Wang Zhengyu, who had arrived late, was already staring blankly.
Two minutes ago.
He was watching the screen of the guests in front of the monitor. When he heard He Ming sing, he didn't really care.
After all, the only singer he liked was Heavenly King Liu. He was not interested in many of the new singers.
She sang all kinds of nonsense. To put it bluntly, it was all mental trash.
Moreover, he was the executive director, so he had to put on an act.
Spoiling the guests?
It didn't exist!
He would rather stare at the monitor than listen to it in person.
However, after He Ming finished singing the first line, he was a little moved.
"Hey, this kid is something! He was much better than some of the young hunks of the Kun faction!”
Wang Zhengyu exclaimed.
When the other staff members heard this, they frowned.
Young hunks from the Kun family?
What did this mean?
They were puzzled, but they soon realized something! His expression changed!
"Director, be careful of the lawyer's letter!"
a stage supervisor reminded.
Wang Zhengyu pursed his lips and pretended not to hear it.
He Ming continued to sing.
Wang Zheng Yu's attitude towards He Ming was also changing.
Until the chorus…
Wang Zhengyu's eyes widened!
This clear and translucent voice that seemed to come from the heavens, this aura that could penetrate the soul, this…was a little awesome!
Wang Zhengyu's impression of He Ming had completely changed.
"He's definitely a professional singer! Why haven't I heard his songs before?"
Wang Zhengyu shouted. The staff with good eyesight immediately searched for He Ming's works on the internet, but they could not find anything.
"He didn't run! This guy hasn't debuted yet!"
"Your singing is so good! No wonder Teacher He strongly requested for him to be added as a permanent guest.”
Wang Zhengyu analyzed.
But in reality, He Jiong was having a headache.
He looked at his brother suspiciously.
Could it be…that this was not the roots of the Old He family?
Otherwise…why was his singing so much better than hers?
……
"Director, the number of online viewers has soared by 600,000 in just a few minutes!”
The backstage staff who specialized in counting the number of people said excitedly.
Wang Zhengyu's copper bell-like eyes widened into bull's eyes again, and they were about to fall out.
"It increased by 60,000…600,000 so quickly?!”
"Yes, Old Wang."
"How much was it just now?"
"Before He Ming sang, there were 6 million people online at the same time. Now, there are 6.6 million!”
"In that case, it was He Ming's song that attracted so many fans?”
"That's right. The bullet comments are basically all praising He Ming's singing!”
"Bring it over, let me see!"
This time, Yearning 3 chose to broadcast live. Naturally, they had to pay attention to the movements of the netizens at all times. There was a special big data staff in the background to calculate the number of fans online, the number of bullet comments sent by the fans, as well as the search for which guest the fans discussed the most, as well as the fans 'complaints and suggestions... These were all within the scope of the programmer's work. They would organize this information into a table in a timely manner and send it to a special pad.
This pad was currently held by Wang Zhengyu's assistant, Xiao Yuan.
After she handed the pad to Wang Zhengyu, Wang Zhengyu only took a glance and clearly understood the netizens 'evaluation of He Ming from the statistics on it!
"The most awesome cover!"
"666666, I feel like she sang better than Su Dalu!”
"I'm a fan now! I didn't expect He Ming to know how to sing!"
"This singing voice is simply too good. It's as if my ears are pregnant!”
"Previous poster, you're pregnant. If you want to find someone to take over, just say it! I've been a professional for a hundred years!"
"Brother who has been a professional for a hundred years, you are really outstanding!”
……
"Old Wang, what do we do now? At this rate, it was estimated that the number of people online would soon exceed 7 million. However…since He Ming was no longer singing, the number of people online had slowed down. Moreover, it seemed that there was a trend of decline. After all, many people had the habit of resting after lunch.”
Xiao Yuan said worriedly.
Wang Zhengyu's gaze was deep as he nodded.""Little Yuan, keep your pad."
"I'll go talk to He Ming. In order to break through 7 million, I'll go all out!”
"Alright, Old Wang, you can do it."
Hmm…For a live-stream program, the number of people online at the same time was very important.
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