First?

He Xiao didn't dare to believe it at first sight, he sat up straight and stared at the phone carefully.

That line of text is so true!

Although it is only one day, although it is only such a once, it is also an honor!

Because He Xiao has not spent a penny or swiped the list once, this hot search was not bought, but rushed up with real data.

At the same time, the number of He Xiao's fans is also growing savagely.

At eight o'clock in the morning, many people have already gotten up, and some people missed the excitement of last night.

"This little brother can. ”

"Good singing. ”

"The arrangement is amazing. ”

"It's a bit of a fan. ”

“......”

Similar comments have appeared on Weibo one after another.

And what makes He Xiao happiest is that the number of his fans has also increased by 1.8 million overnight.

After the previous Su Minrui broadcast the show, he didn't have so many fans overnight, only half of He Xiao's level.

Later, with the word-of-mouth fermentation of the show, the clicks on the Internet became higher and higher, and he accumulated to the million mark little by little.

In fact, without buying fans, it is already quite an awesome thing to be able to gather millions of followers, which shows that this person must have his own uniqueness.

Su Minrui relies on his singing skills and good external image, while He Xiao relies purely on his talent.

Appearance has never been He Xiao's strong point, he is a handsome and clean boy among ordinary people, and it is not an exaggeration to shout a handsome guy, but if he is thrown in the entertainment industry where there are a lot of handsome men and beautiful women, then he will become an ordinary person.

Fortunately, He Xiao has always taken the route of a powerful idol, and he never thought of being a traffic niche.

After passing the assessment, the big stone in my heart fell.

He almost didn't sleep all night, he couldn't sleep when he wanted to, he was very painful, and he stayed up until before dawn, and then he slept for a short time in a daze, or a light sleep, and woke up as soon as the sun shone on.

This has never happened before, when he was in his hometown, he was used to being comfortable, sleeping was really like a dead pig, and he might not wake up by beating gongs and drums in his ears.

The deepest impression is that one year during the Spring Festival, someone outside set off firecrackers, he slept on the kang head in the inner room, people set off the cannon for half an hour, he slept for half an hour, that is called a Shen.

"Every day, I was in a trance. ”

He Xiao muttered to himself, came to the bathroom and rubbed his face.

As a poor man from a humble background who is about to enter the entertainment industry, any little wind and grass is enough to make him nervous, who makes him a complete newcomer.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, and changing into clean clothes, He Xiao went downstairs to buy breakfast.

Bang bang bang!

He Xiao, who didn't wait to get out of the house, heard the sound of tapping the window on the balcony, and startled him, this is the eleventh floor, who can come up and shoot the window?

He grabbed his broom and walked over, but instead of seeing a figure outside the window, he saw it on the balcony next to his house.

The two balconies are quite close to each other, and both have the same transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, so you can see each other in the corner of the living room.

And next door is naturally room 1111 where the landlord's sister lives.

That's right, it was Zhang Xuran who patted the window.

She yawned, dressed in loose pajamas, with two long bare legs, her bare feet on the floor, looking through the window.

"You... Downstairs... Bring me one..."

There was a voice, but I couldn't hear it clearly, He Xiao looked at the shape of his mouth for a long time before he understood what it meant.

I want him to help bring breakfast.

He Xiao couldn't cry or laugh, "Hey, I patted the window early in the morning just for this?

"What? you say I'm grinding?" Seeing He Xiao open his mouth, he opened his lips and answered with a non-horse's mouth.

“...... Alright, you better rest. He Xiao didn't bother to take care of her, so he replied perfunctorily, took the key, and took the elevator downstairs.

The location of these two houses is quite good, and there are all kinds of shops, barber shops, snacks, and supermarkets.

He Xiao found the national chain Lanzhou Hotel, ordered two bowls of beef noodles without beef, and packed them home.

Passing by the newsstand, he couldn't hold back and rummaged through it to see if there was any report about him.

Beijing News?

Beijing Morning News? No!

Oriental Morning Post?

He Xiao rummaged through a few in a row, but he didn't find what he wanted.

"Boss, do you have an entertainment newspaper here? He didn't give up, glanced at the newsstand owner who was playing with his mobile phone, and asked.

"Yes, these are new arrivals. The boss didn't even lift his head, picked up a stack of newspapers and handed it over.

On the top of a newspaper called "Taihu Entertainment Morning News", there is a logo of the "Voice of Dreams" column, and below is Xiao Wangnian, An Miaoxuan and his photos.

At the same time, there is an eye-catching inscription, "The Heavenly King's Mentor met a folk master by chance, and his face was red."

I have to say that this kind of introduction is quite cheap, it is obviously an ordinary consultation, and it is indescribable to be written.

"One piece two, take it if you want it. After the boss handed over the newspaper, he looked up at He Xiao as he spoke, but after reading it at a glance, he felt that something was wrong.

Comparing the photo in the newspaper with He Xiao, the boss was stunned for two seconds and couldn't believe it: "You...... I watched the show last night, and the performance was so wonderful!"

He Xiao was stunned, this was the first person he recognized when he walked downstairs this morning.

"It's me, you got it. ”

Humbly admitting his identity, the boss was suddenly excited, and the newspaper said that he would not charge any money, so he would give it to He Xiao for nothing.

This enthusiasm came suddenly, and he couldn't stop it, so He Xiao had to leave the newsstand with beef noodles and free newspapers.

The hot search is on, and the newspaper is published.

It is estimated that the number of network hits of the program will not be bad either.

Because the data of the first two issues of "The Voice of Dreams" are there, this issue must only be high, not low.

So then He Xiao really doesn't have to do anything, just sit at home and wait for the heat to continue to ferment, and fame will automatically follow.

The elevator stopped on the eleventh floor.

He Xiao passed by room 1111 like no one else, went home and poured the beef noodles out of the plastic bag, and made a bowl with a bang.

Wiping his mouth, he burped, and when he looked down, he saw that there was an unopened bowl under his feet.

In an instant, the air was quiet.

"I'm grass, forget about her!"

After being silent for two seconds, He Xiao slapped his thigh before remembering Zhang Xuran's stubble.

Touching the beef noodles that were already cold and still lumpy, He Xiao came directly to Room 1111 in a hurry.

The door was not closed, it was estimated that Zhang Xuran specially left it for him, and he rushed in directly.

The layout of the room is similar to his house, it is all decorated by a team, and when I glanced around, there was no one in the living room, no one in the bedroom, and the quilts were scattered there.

Then there was only one place left to find.

He Xiao didn't want to push open the bathroom door, and at the same time, there was a sound of rushing water in his ears.

He suddenly realized something, but he didn't have time to turn back, he had already seen it!