At the same time, in a famous venue in Shanghai, Lu Han was holding his 101st fan meet-and-greet. The scene was spectacular. The audience was filled with fans. Lu Han held a microphone and sang with all his might on the stage. However, as he sang, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. No one was shouting or screaming. Other than the background music, there was no sound at all!
Lu Han frowned and then shouted, "Come and sing with me!"
There was still no response from the audience. Everyone's phones were switched on, as though they were staring at their phones with earplugs in. It was as though they were looking at something. Lu Han's frown deepened. Such a situation had never happened before. Wasn't there an endless stream of screams and shouts at his fan meet-and-greet? It was impossible for such a situation to happen.
At this time, his assistant, Little Wang, rushed out from the backstage of the stage. He held his phone and shouted in a low voice, "Brother Han, Brother Han, stop singing. No one will listen to your singing now!"
"What?" Lu Han showed a surprised expression. The tickets for his fan meeting started at 2,000 yuan and were limited to 3,000. Could it be that these fans were all rich people who bought tickets to sit and play with their phones? Besides, he sang so hard. The sound system and the sound system were the best in the world.
Lu Han was the most popular little fresh meat in the country besides Lu Fei. Of course, he had some foundation. He dared to sell his tickets at a sky-high price of 2,000 yuan. Naturally, the configuration was the best. What's more, this guy held the fan meeting to give back to his fans. He had no intention of making money. After all, he had earned a lot now. He would feel uncomfortable if he did not give back to his fans. Every fan who came to the venue could receive a brand new smartphone.
How should he put it? He was just spending money for the fan meeting … Little Wang shook his head helplessly and said, "Who knows? Brother Fei started the live broadcast."
"I'll go. Even if you don't tell me, I still want to watch his live broadcast. " Lu Han had a pained expression on his face. In the entertainment industry, the person he admired the most was none other than Lu Fei. Moreover, he was also a hardcore fan of Lu Fei. Basically, every time he held a fan meeting, he would cover one of Lu Fei's songs.
"Ah, it's working hours now. Isn't it inappropriate for you to watch a live broadcast?" Little Wang said nervously. He was mainly afraid that the organizers would cause trouble and find fault with him. However, he didn't expect that the organizers were all watching Lu Fei's live broadcast. How could he control them?
"Work my ass. How can it be more important than watching Brother Fei's livestream? You don't know, but I haven't seen Brother Fei in person yet! "
Lu Han immediately gave up. He moved a chair and sat in the middle of the stage, watching Lu Fei's live broadcast. When he heard Lu Fei sing, "I'm just a speck of dust, a lonely speck of dust," he was immediately moved. He and Lu Fei were both superstars. Most of his fans were also fans of Lu Fei, including himself, a fan of Lu Fei. However, he could understand the loneliness of being an idol.
For them, they had enough money, fame, and status. There were girls everywhere who liked them, so why did they have to stand on stage every day to sing and dance? Was it for their dreams?
As far as he knew, Lu Fei only slept for four hours a day. The rest of the time was used for work. He didn't have a day off in a year and was very busy every day. Lu Fei was not only an actor and singer, but also a director, producer, and entrepreneur. He had more things to do than him.
Lu Fei's burden as an idol was at least a thousand times heavier than his. Lu Fei also did his charity work. He had to worry about all kinds of things. Therefore, Lu Han admired Lu Fei very much. He admired this guy who debuted three years later than him.
"Thank you." Lu Fei stood up and bowed to the camera. He glanced at the data at the bottom right corner. At that moment, the number of viewers had exceeded 190 million. Many of these people were at work or busy, but they took the time to watch Lu Fei's live broadcast.
Lu Fei was really grateful to them. Therefore, he didn't talk nonsense. Instead, he pointed out the main topic. Now, let's start asking questions. You can ask any questions. I'll answer them one by one.
"I want to ask Brother Fei, why do you think you're popular?" More than three million viewers wanted to ask this question, so it was pushed to Lu Fei's page.
"I don't know either. Maybe it's because you're all too beautiful. " Lu Fei could only answer such a question because he couldn't explain why he was popular. He could only say narcissistically, "Maybe it's because I'm too handsome?"
"May I ask if your live broadcast can be extended to 20 minutes?"
There were 100 million viewers who wanted to ask this question.
"No problem, but the prerequisite is that Douyu's technical department can hold on. Now, we have more than 900 billion bullet screen comments. If you guys continue to spam like this, Douyu will explode."
"Lu Fei, what is your relationship with Yang Mi?" This question was asked by all the users. Everyone wanted to ask this question.
"What's our relationship?"
Lu Fei turned his head to look at Yang Mi. There was a faint smile on his handsome face. Yang Mi was a little nervous. She was worried and happy at the same time. She was worried that their relationship would be exposed and they would be attacked by the netizens. It would be detrimental to Lu Fei's work. She was happy because she could finally stand together with Lu Fei openly.
"What's our relationship? Lu Fei, say it! "
"Yes, yes. I want to hear it from you. You and Yang Mi are just ordinary friends."
"Ahhhh, I never want to know what your relationship is. Really, really, you're only mine."
Everyone in the country was stunned.
'Is this the rhythm of a public relationship …'
When Shen Mengcheng heard Lu Fei's words, a teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes.
Tong Liya stopped. She was stunned on the spot. 'It's true. They're actually real.'
Chun Sheng was already crying. He couldn't even hold his hands steady.
Zhang Lanxin also felt very strange in her heart. She had never thought that things would take such a dramatic turn.
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