"The singers who have won the championship in the past are Han Hong, Han Lei, Liu Huan, Zhang Jingying, Tan Weiwei, and you and Sister Jieshi.”
Zhang Liang told Yang Chen about the previous winners of the show.
Yang Chen also felt a sense of pressure.
After all, everyone here was a top singer in the Chinese music industry.
However, the more this was the case, the more excited Yang Chen became.
"Has Han Lei won the championship before?”Yang Chen asked.
"Of course, in the two seasons before you joined the production team, Han Lei won the championship.”Zhang Liang nodded and said,"Yang Chen, you have to prepare well this time. The difficulty will be much higher."”
Yang Chen agreed.
The finals were indeed worthy of being called the Battle of Tianwang Mountain.
With everyone's abilities, it was possible for them to win the title of Masked King.
The competition was to see who was better at choosing songs and performing live.
[Ding! [The Host has triggered a system mission: The title of Masked King for the second season of I Am a Singer!]】
[Do you accept?]
"Accept!"
Yang Chen accepted it without hesitation.
However, it would be extremely difficult to obtain the title of Masked King this time.
Yang Chen needed to consider carefully when it came to choosing songs.
Not only could it bring out his singing skills, but it also had to have some special meaning.
The difficulty was hell!
After the show ended, Chen Yang returned to the hotel.
Ding! Ding!
Li Chenghua called.
"Chen Yang! It exploded! It exploded!" Li Chenghua said excitedly.
"What exploded?" Yang Chen was puzzled.
"Weibo has exploded! It directly went down! The publicity this time is too good. Quickly go and take a look on Weibo.”Li Chenghua's voice was filled with excitement.
He had considered a lot of situations and considered that it was very likely to be very explosive.
But he did not expect it to be so popular.
His Weibo was f * cking shut down.
Weibo had been around for more than ten years, and it had never been down before.
From this, one could see the terrifying influence of Blue and White Porcelain.
"Weibo exploded?" Yang Chen was surprised.
He had been participating in the show all this time and was not aware of what was happening on Weibo.
"Wait a minute, don't hang up. There's something I need to tell you.”"The announcement for 'The Son of Tomorrow' has been settled.'The Son of Tomorrow' will be broadcast live on time at 7 pm next Wednesday. It's just in time to promote the new album."”
"Okay, I know." Yang Chen nodded.
Now that "Blue and White Porcelain" had completely exploded, the advertisement for "Tomorrow's Child" was not that important anymore.
However, adding icing on the cake was better than doing nothing.
Since he had gotten the job, he still had to go.
If he didn't go at this time, the program team of "The Tomorrow's Child" would think that he was acting big.
In the entertainment industry, if you could offend someone, you shouldn't offend anyone. Yang Chen was very clear about the principle that the higher you stood, the harder you fell.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen logged into Weibo, which had been sealed for a long time.
If it wasn't for Li Chenghua's comment that Weibo had exploded, Yang Chen would have forgotten that he had another Weibo account.
Yang Chen was shocked when he opened Weibo.
Endless private messages and system messages flooded in!
The comments, likes, followers, private messages, and other message columns were all 99999 !
"Why do I feel like Weibo is a little stuck?”Yang Chen swiped twice, and the card was stuck.
Of course, he didn't know that Weibo's headquarters were working overtime to repair the program, and the new server was not in place yet.
It was alright now. Although it was a little stuck, at least it could still be used.
Yang Chen had just finished singing "Blue and White Porcelain", and even logging in was a problem, so he directly went offline.
"F * ck?" Yang Chen looked at his Weibo followers and was dumbfounded.
"1982?" Yang Chen gasped.
The last time he logged into Weibo was a week ago, right?
The number of fans a week ago seemed to be in the millions.
It had only been less than an hour since he sang the song 'Blue and White Porcelain'.
It was a peaceful week. Yang Chen did not do much and was busy preparing for his new album.
Therefore, the increase in fans would definitely come after Blue and White Porcelain.
In other words, in less than an hour, he had gained more than ten million fans?
Moreover, the speed of his fan base was still increasing crazily.
Yang Chen refreshed the page, and the number of fans went from 19.82 million to 20.79 million.
"Good heavens, it hasn't even been a minute, right? He gained nearly a million fans?”
Yang Chen was dumbfounded!
It was too exaggerated!
Then, Yang Chen refreshed the page.
The number of fans increased from 20.79 million to 21.02 million. In less than ten seconds, he had gained more than 200,000 fans.
"Ridiculous." Yang Chen even suspected that the company had bought zombie fans for him.
He scrolled through Weibo for a while.
Yang Chen noticed that many celebrities were paying attention to him.
Yang Chen also went back to his room one by one.
After scrolling through Weibo for a while, Yang Chen turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Tomorrow was Saturday.
It was also the day of the King of Masked Singers 'live broadcast.
The location was still Changsha, so if Yang Chen wanted to return to Shanghai, he would have to wait until the day after tomorrow at the earliest.
Fortunately, the production team of "The Tomorrow's Child" was in Shanghai, so there was no need to make a fuss.
......
Early the next morning, Yang Chen was woken up by his phone ringing.
She glanced at it in a daze. The caller ID showed that it was Yang Xiaomi.
"What are you doing?" Yang Chen said angrily.
What time is it? It would be strange if Yang Chen had a good expression on his face after waking him up from his sweet dream.
"Humph! You annoying person, lazy worm! The sun was already up to his butt, so why was he still sleeping?”When Yang Xiaomi heard Yang Chen's voice, she knew that Yang Chen was still asleep. She immediately mocked him.
"What does it have to do with you how long I sleep?”"If you have something to say, say it quickly. I still need to go back to sleep." Yang Chen said.”
"Which hotel are you at for lunch? I'll pick you up then." Yang Xiaomi did not waste any time.
Yang Chen told Yang Xiaomi the address of the hotel, hung up the phone, and went back to sleep.
"Humph!" Yang Xiaomi was so angry that she said,""This kid doesn't know what's good for him. Many people want to eat with me, Yang Xiaomi, but they haven't had the chance yet! I'm so angry!"
Fatty Di covered his mouth and laughed,"Sister Mi, in the past, if a man dared to talk to you like this, you would definitely be able to get over it. It seems that Yang Chen is not ordinary.”
"Him?" Yang Xiaomi glared at him."It's because the TV series is about to start broadcasting. We need to take a few promotional photos for the theme song. Otherwise, do you think I'm spoiling her?" If I, Yang Xiaomi, were to release my charm, I would make him kneel under my black silk in minutes.”
"66666!" Fatty Deeny said with admiration,""I'm not convinced by bragging. Sister Mi is still the best.”
The two of them walked out of the airport as they talked.
The two of them were going to be guests at Masked Singers tonight, so they took the earliest flight to Changsha.
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