Chapter 337 The Hyped Horror Popularity

In recent days, Sheng Wenshi's mood is really a little irritable.

Min Feiyao rose rapidly like a rocket. As one of the editor-in-chiefs of Kuge Music, Sheng Wenshi always felt that there was a distinct taste behind this. If the young master Hong Dali had favored Li Nianwei before, the fundamental reason was because of Li Nianwei's strength, then Min Feiyao is completely different now.

As a music editor, Sheng Wenshi naturally knew Min Feiyao. In fact, from a basic point of view, Min Feiyao's voice is very recognizable, and she is also very beautiful. In various aspects, she can be regarded as a figure who can be ranked in the music industry in the past two years.

But the problem is that her rise is too fast, and too fast.

If it is said that she is playing steadily, it is really not difficult to get a good result, but the problem is that she clearly regards Li Nianwei as the first goal now, and the movements made in the past few days are really eye-catching.

"Why does she have such confidence to fight against Li Nianwei?" Sheng Wenshi frowned: "Her strength is still far behind Li Nianwei's, at least the clarity of her voice is a lot worse than Li Nianwei's, and she is absolutely long. Not as perfect as Li Nianwei. For such a character, even if the company wants to package her, it is impossible for her to have such a big investment."

"Could it be that there is some strong background behind her?" Sheng Wenshi pondered: "Well, this is indeed very possible. It's just this background, who could it be? The boss of which company? Young master?"

It is no wonder that Sheng Wenshi has such an idea.

It's normal for the entertainment industry to say which company wants to make a star popular. Li Nianwei was also picked up by the young master Hong Dali at the beginning.

But it is absolutely unrealistic to say that any company is willing to make such a large investment to promote a person. After all, Li Nianwei is unique, even Tai Yajing, the most popular female star before, has to bow down, and if she can't reach Li Nianwei's height, who can say that she can recover the cost of making her popular?

Tian Sheng Wenshi had roughly calculated these days that Guang Min Feiyao's advertisements would cost at least more than 10 million RMB to make it possible. Looking at the overwhelming advertisements and the reports on the major portal websites, which one is not hundreds of thousands of people pouring in? Who can have such a big pen?

And judging by her posture this time, it was obviously in the rhythm of a ring fight with Hong Dali, which made people fantasize about it.

"Jingle Bell--"

Just as it was ringing, the phone rang, Sheng Wenshi picked up the phone and looked at it, and quickly connected: "Old Ding, what's the situation? Why did you remember to call me?"

Ding Chengzhi on the phone said with a smile: "Old Sheng,

Are you free tonight? It took me a lot of effort to get tickets for Min Feiyao's concert. You're not going to see it? "

"Uh..." Sheng Wenshi was obviously stunned for a moment: "Old Ding, you must be regarded as the young master's subordinate now, right? Is it really okay for you to go?"

"Music has no borders. It doesn't matter whether I want to enjoy it or investigate the enemy's situation. Anyway, the result is the same." Ding Chengzhi said very indifferently: "And the young master naturally doesn't care about this. He has played a lot recently. I don't even bother to think about things in the entertainment circle, so don't worry at all."

"The young master's heart is really big..." Sheng Wenshi was sweating profusely: "Now that Li Nianwei's news is almost gone, is he not in a hurry?"

"What can make the young master anxious?" Ding Chengzhi asked strangely, "Have you ever seen the young master worry?"

"En..." Sheng Wenshi thought for a while: "Don't tell me, I really haven't seen the young master worry about it, and I've never heard of it."

"Then it's over, stay at home, I'll pick you up!" Ding Chengzhi said before hanging up the phone.

...

Thursday, July, at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Tianjing International Airport.

The square was crowded with young men and women. Looking around, there might have been ten or twenty thousand people. Countless people held signs high in their hands, which read "Min Feiyao, I love you!" "Min Feiyao, a new generation of goddess!" "Goddess Yaoyao, you are my marriage!" and so on, the scene was extremely explosive, when Min Feiyao, who was dressed brightly and wearing huge sunglasses, got off the plane, almost all the people present were screaming loudly, their voices were unbelievable. Compared to Vitas on Earth, Cloud Piercer described this kind of scene, and they all shouted the same sentence: "Yaoyao, replace Li Nianwei, you are the only goddess, I love you!"

The security guard at the airport was extremely painful to watch. How could the other passengers get out if such a large square was surrounded by water?

And some of them are solid fans of Li Nianwei. When they saw this scene, they immediately hummed: "A bunch of stupid fans."

"Hello everyone, I love you too!" The number of fans present far exceeded everyone's expectations. Min Feiyao waved to the fans while walking, but the short distance has already caused countless screams from fans, and many more The fans' expressions were in place and the performance was awesome, and they passed out immediately, and then they were carried down - but after a two-minute break, they changed their hats and ran back...

After leaving the airport, both sides of the road were almost full of Min Feiyao's fans. Of course, it's a bit hard to say how many of them took money - anyway, the momentum this time was really displayed. Fanatical fans lined up from the gate of the airport. Min Feiyao walked a long way until her legs became a little sore. Those fanatical fans and the paid sailors finally left unwillingly. go.

...

Six o'clock in the evening.

The bustling streets near the East Second Ring concert site were full of human heads. When Sheng Wenshi and Ding Chengzhi entered the venue by a temporary helicopter, the entire Tianjin East Second Ring Stadium Stadium was already full of people. There were no empty seats in the stands, and the football field below was also full of people. At a glance, there might be fifty or sixty thousand people.

"God, it's really a big deal this time!" Sheng Wenshi was speechless: "It's 50,000 to 60,000 people, right? I really don't know if this Min Feiyao can live in the venue - how much money will it cost?"

"It's hard to say, this time it seems to be a lot of fun." Ding Chengzhi shook his head and laughed, "I don't know who is behind this Min Feiyao, what a big enmity with the young master, it's such a big scene. I estimate that for this concert alone, the money spent to invite fans will cost several million.”

"Yeah, hey, old Ding, do you see how many hired fans are here?" Sheng Wenshi looked back and forth: "I guess there are more than 20,000 people from the expressions, and it is impossible to invite so many people here." It’s really a skill.”

"Hehe, yes, these people can get a lot of money." Ding Chengzhi nodded: "If you can hide it from the eyes of ordinary fans, you can't hide it from us. The concert and "I Am a Singer" held by the young master before, that's amazing. The venue is really full, not to mention spending money to hire people, even if it is to ask fans to get more money, countless people will rush to come. This is the gap..."

Hearing Ding Chengzhi's words, Sheng Wenshi thought for a while, and then sighed: "The problem is that at least now it has indeed created the illusion of overcrowding. And have you seen the advertisement? It is said that this concert is quite high investment. The hexagonal screen is not, it is said that they spent money to find a special enlargement made by the manufacturer, which can ensure that all the audience can see Miss Min Feiyao's face more clearly."

"Well, I saw the advertisement." Ding Chengzhi nodded and said: "It is said that the lights tonight are even more powerful than those of the young master's previous sports cars. Anyway, I can't think of anything else."

"Hehe, the idea of ​​using a sports car as a light is something that ordinary people can't learn," Sheng Wenshi said disdainfully, "They probably just spend their lives and money to get a good effect. It's more cost-effective to imitate and become a local tyrant."

Speaking of this, Sheng Wenshi looked at his watch: "Okay, the concert is about to start, let's go and watch it."

"Yes, I know."

...

Eight o'clock sharp.

Min Feiyao's concert officially started.

Ever since Min Feiyao appeared on the stage, the fans below began to scream loudly. On the stage, countless fireworks started to be lit from the beginning. Almost every song had hundreds of people dancing for Min Feiyao. The fireworks on the stage were almost It never stopped.

Min Feiyao sang hoarsely and danced with all her might, telling "I love you" non-stop, causing the surrounding audience to scream more and more. The whole concert was indeed one wave after another.

To be selected by Wubenguang and spend a lot of money to cultivate, Min Feiyao really has such strength.

...

"Old Ding, what do you think?" Sheng Wenshi asked Ding Chengzhi after listening to a few songs: "This Min Feiyao really has two brushes, no wonder he dared to really challenge Li Nianwei, from advertisements to meagerness to Post Bars against Li Nianwei in all directions , is indeed a bit of a skill."

"Of course, the boss who has no real skills will throw money at her like this?" Ding Chengzhi smiled and said, "Speaking of which, the songs she sang today are really good. It's remarkable and has some potential. What I'm curious about now is that her strength is indeed inferior to Li Nianwei, but under such packaging, how will the young master react."

Min Feiyao's own strength is not bad, and after spending a lot of money on packaging and publicity, this concert is indeed comparable to Hong Dali's previous shows. Under such an offensive, what kind of measures Hong Dali will take is very curious.

"The young master's attitude is very ambiguous at present," Sheng Wenshi said with a frown, "Actually, I have never been able to think of how the young master will choose to deal with it. Obviously, a holographic projection is definitely not enough. It has been fully mobilized, if this continues, her popularity will definitely overwhelm Miss Nianwei within a certain period of time."

"Yes." Ding Chengzhi shook his head, and said helplessly, "The most worrying thing is that there is no news about Miss Nianwei's concert, and the latest show I know is "I Am a Singer" in more than ten days. The last three games. Li Nianwei will definitely not appear in the penultimate game in the middle. Now I can only hope that Li Nianwei will be able to appear in the last three games, otherwise if Min Feiyao is allowed to develop like this, I am afraid it will be very troublesome!"

"Indeed." Sheng Wenshi thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "By the way, Lao Ding, do you know any news about the newcomers in the last three games? Can you suppress the scene?"

"To be honest, I don't really know." Ding Chengzhi shook his head: "I just heard Miss Nianwei say by chance, what is the name of the newcomer in the last three games, but I have never heard of this name, I don't know What is it?"

"Hatsune Miku..." Sheng Wenshi murmured, "Hatsune Miku? What a strange name, from the future?"

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