Wang Sen has been a fan of Lin Yi for three years, and when he took the college entrance examination and repeated studies the year before last, he was accompanied by Lin Yi's singing.

He still remembers in Lin Yi's singing, every question he brushed, every time he heard Lin Yi's old songs, he would lose his eyes for a while, and then the bitter memories would resurface in his mind.

He originally thought that those songs would be left by Lin Yi to their fans, and they were also the last works left to the Chinese music scene.

But in the second semester of his freshman year, Lin Yi made a comeback. He first appeared in "The Mask Singer", then became the champion of "Singer-Songwriter", and finally "We Are in Love" and became a successful hit!

He sometimes hopes that Lin Yi will not be so popular, so he will sing quietly, so that their fans can like it quietly.

His 'straight man design' has attracted a lot of brainless fans or young fans, and Wang Sen feels that the 'Lin Yi fan circle' they created has disrupted the peace of the existing Lin Yi fans.

It wasn't until he watched "We Are in Love" that it was so fragrant!

He also joined the 'fandom' involuntarily.

Please make Lin Yi a little more popular in this world, okay?

Today is the Spring Festival Gala, as a young person in the new era, Wang Sen, who has not watched the Spring Festival Gala for a long time, rarely sat in the living room and watched the Spring Festival Gala with the elders at home.

"Did you come out to watch the Spring Festival Gala?" The grandfather at home looked at Wang Sen with a mouthful of Hunan Province plastic pu.

"Tonight I have my favorite star. Wang Sen smiled.

Grandpa nodded, didn't say anything, and immediately turned his eyes to the TV, which was playing the sketch "My Life in Beijing" performed by Zhang Yiguang and the three of them.

Looking at the unconventional performance of the three people, Grandpa Wang Sen smacked his tongue indifferently, and then said angrily, "The Spring Festival Gala is getting more and more boring! These stars who come up are not very good! Look at this performance, how can the sketch actors of our era perform well?"

"Grandpa, they are all amateur actors, their acting skills are not good, they can only go to the Spring Festival Gala because of their high popularity or good relationship. Wang Sen sat beside his grandfather and complained softly.

"Alas, the current Spring Festival Gala is to cater to you young people, how can we old people like it?"

Hearing this, Wang Sen was a little speechless, and then said lightly, "Actually, the Spring Festival Gala... We young people don't really like it either. ”

Wang Sen just asked in the group, asking them if they watched the Spring Festival Gala?

They actually replied to themselves, who is a serious person watching the Spring Festival Gala?

In order to win back young people, the Spring Festival Gala invites a lot of small fresh meat and star artists who are currently on fire every year, but what can be retained is only the fixed fan group of these stars, and not many young people are willing to really watch the Spring Festival Gala, which also makes many elderly users feel cold.

The domestic entertainment environment is not good, this is a big problem of the current Spring Festival Gala, and it is also a big problem of domestic entertainment.

"You don't like to watch, so what are you going to see? Didn't you say that tonight, there are stars you like?" Grandpa Wang Sen looked at Lin Yi with wide eyes.

"Uh... It's not... Haven't you arrived yet?" Wang Sen said weakly.

After a few more minutes, Lin Yi finally appeared in Wang Sen's sight, wearing a red dress with very neat bangs, and then began to sing "My Future Is Not a Dream".

"I know that my future is not a dream, and I live every minute seriously. My future is not a dream, my heart is moving with hope, my future is not a dream, I live every minute seriously..."

Wang Sen listened carefully to the song sung by Lin Yi, and then nodded very confidently.

He deserves to be his idol!

"This young man sings very well, I haven't heard such a song in the Spring Festival Gala for several years. Grandpa Wang Sen praised it.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Wang Sen smiled happily, "Of course, he is the idol I am waiting for!"

When Lin Yi finished singing "My Future Is Not a Dream", Li Xiuzhi and Yu Linger followed on stage.

Together, they performed "Contentment".

After Lin Yi's performance was over, Wang Sen returned to his room very satisfied. He turned on the computer, skillfully turned on the cloud music, and then began to listen to Lin Yi's songs, and then clicked on the major community platforms, and began to search for Lin Yi's news on them.

Because today is the Spring Festival Gala, Weishu specially opened the Spring Festival Gala hot list, at this time the first place on the Spring Festival Gala hot search list is Zhang Chenglin, and then Zhang Yiguang, followed by the third place is 'Lin Yi sang two songs'.

Wang Sen clicked on the topic of Zhang Chenglin at random, and all of them were screenshots of Zhang Chenglin on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, with hundreds of thousands of comments.

"My Chenglin cub is performing awesomely! Today is also the actor Zhang Chenglin!"

"Hahahaha, the expression of the Chenglin cub is too funny, right? You have to remember that you are an idol actor! What can you do if you transform into a comedy sketch comedian in the future! Waste your appearance, hahaha!"

Wang Sen's comments at a glance and ten lines are basically brainless boasts.

He quickly quit the topic, and then clicked into the topic of 'Lin Yi sang two songs'.

Compared with Zhang Chenglin's comments, the comments on Lin Yi's topic are much more confusing.

Because of Changyu's provocation of fans in the early stage, many young fans of Zhang Cheng, Lin and Zhang Yiguang or Xiao Chang will brainlessly blame or even insult Lin Yi and deny all of Lin Yi.

"Hahaha, isn't this the Lin Yi who made a girl have an abortion? He actually appeared on the Spring Festival Gala? How can anyone be on the Spring Festival Gala these days? He is on the same stage as our family Chenglin cubs, I feel sorry for Zhang Chenglin!"

Seeing this kind of comment, Wang Sen, who is only twenty years old and has not been beaten by society, will always be tempted to debate with them.

"What's wrong with Lin Yi? Isn't Lin Yi singing very well?"

Wang Sen's comment didn't take a minute before the other party's reply came, as if he didn't have a brain, or maybe he didn't have a brain at all.

"Hahahaha, you're a fan of Lin Yi, right? It's pitiful, you like this kind of bad artist, look at your homepage, you are still a man, you should be the same scumbag as Lin Yi, right? Lin Yi sings well? is it very good? How much does it sell? Don't come out with a Berlin Silver Bear Award, he just kneels and licks the white race to get it, do you know the Penguin music list?

"You're amazing, you're amazing. ”

"You don't have to be so yin and yang, right? No, no, no, no? No, no one really thinks Lin Yi sings well, right? No one really likes Lin Yi's rotten goods, right? I really don't know what kind of mentality you people have!

Lin Yi flipped through her main business, and her main business was basically concerned about the news of 'a certain Luo Continent' or 'Zhang Chenglin', and the information showed that she was still in the second year of junior high school.

In the spirit of educating the younger generations, Wang Sen began to debate with her well: "You see, although the sales of Lin Yi's songs are not as high as Zhang Chenglin's, but is the popularity of Zhang Chenglin's songs as high as Lin Yi's? His high sales can only mean that you fans have great purchasing power. ”

"Hahaha, so you are poor, and you are a rookie! What about a high degree of singing? Don't you know that many people are of low quality now? This just shows that the forest cubs in our family city sing elegantly and sing beautifully! To be reasonable, they are not worthy of listening to the songs of the forest cubs in our home city!"

"Your family is great, your family is amazing..."Wang Sen felt that he could not change a child's long-term opinion in such a short period of time.

"Here you are again, here again, have you ever studied the function with me in this yin and yang weirdness? Look at you as a primary school student, forget it, talking to you is a waste of my time. ”

"Which function do you mean? Limit function? I'm a college student!"

"College students? I don't know which university is not in the stream? Don't talk to me below the undergraduate level!"

"Do you know Jinling University of Technology?"

The other party was silent for a long time...

On this night, Wang Sen had such a debate with many fans of Zhang Chenglin or Zhang Yiguang.

At the same time, there are many people who, like Wang Sen, pay attention to Lin Yi's latest news on Weishu, and at the same time start to connect with those fans...

"No one really thinks Zhang Chenglin is acting very well, right? No, no, no? (I learned it from you yin and yang fans)!"

"Hehe, Lin Yi's brain-dead fan is finally here?"

"Oh, where are we brainless? Because we learn from you to speak?"

"Hehe, I don't want to go against you stupid, brain-dead and retarded trolls! Lin Yi is a scumbag! He's a waste! He doesn't deserve to be a dog for Lin Cubs in our city, you know?"

"I and you, make a judgment. ”

"Do you dare to come to the right line? Brainless thing, dead troll, dead keyboard warrior!"

It is not so much that Weishu is a gathering place for the culture of the cancer rice circle, but rather a gathering place for the young fan circle, because mature fans have always liked it silently, and they don't care how others slander their idols or rely on other people's idols to achieve a sense of vanity satisfaction.

In the middle of the night, Wang Sen was lying on the bed tiredly, and it was already early in the morning.

Outside the door of his ajar room, the New Year's countdown bell on the TV sounded, and he closed his eyes... It's the New Year.

This year... I still like Lin Yi's year...

Star City, a villa somewhere.

Tu Yuyan watched the TV quietly, and when she saw Lin Yi appear on the TV, she was happy for a while, and then Yu Ling'er and Li Xiuzhi appeared.

Yu Linger knew that she was the love object who was filming a love show with Lin Yi at the beginning, she was good-looking and had good acting skills, and it was said that she was still a person in the Beijing circle, so she could help Lin Yi a lot in the future.

And Li Xiuzhi, Tu Yuyan also knows something, this is a very talented kimchi Chinese, last time they also collaborated on a song "Cool Cool", and Li Xiuzhi's new Chinese album was also produced by Lin Yi, compared to them, they should be creative bosom friends, right?

I don't know why, Tu Yuyan looked at Lin Yi in front of the TV holding hands with them, and suddenly felt a pang of colic in her heart.

Tu Yuyan hammered her chest uncompetitively, then took a sip of water, and barely regained a smile in the mirror. By the time she calmed down, Lin Yi's performance was over.

But for some reason, her mind kept replaying the picture just now.

Lin Yi held the hands of Li Xiuzhi and Yu Ling'er...

Lin Yi held the hands of Li Xiuzhi and Yu Ling'er...

"Don't think about it..."Tu Yuyan hugged her head and sank into the sofa.

You've only been with him for three years, and what have you given him during those three years? What is left of him in your house but to endure those inhuman humiliations? Have you understood him? Do you really understand him? Do you really like him personally, or do you like the glory of him confessing his identity to you?

Moreover... Didn't you push him away in the first place?

When Tu Yuyan raised her head again, she was already full of tears, and she looked at this house with tears in her eyes, this was what Lin Yi bought at the beginning, and it was also what the two of them must have decided to buy... She still remembered that Lin Yi deliberately asked her if she liked it before buying it, and if she didn't like it, then change it.

Tu Yuyan didn't think about it so much at the time, she was just afraid of troublesome Lin Yi, and she was already very satisfied with this house...

Tu Yuyan turned off the TV, turned off the lights, turned off all the light sources downstairs, and then walked upstairs silently alone.

Once upon a time, Lin Yi would silently create here, and she would always bring a glass of milk to Lin Yi at night, and Lin Yi would take the milk with a smile, and after taking a sip, he began to talk to him, the problems and some ideas he encountered in today's creation, and she would listen silently.

Right now... Lin Yi isn't here anymore...

Lying on the lonely bed, Tu Yuyan began to look at Lin Yi's circle of friends, but there was still no news.

He is always like this, he doesn't like to tell his heart, and he blocks himself in a high wall.

He once said to himself that if he said his heart in front of everyone, could it still be called a heart matter?

After Lin Yi left, Tu Yuyan also posted a few moments, in fact, most of them were sent to Lin Yi to see, but Lin Yi didn't like it...

Closing her eyes, Tu Yuyan thought of some of the words Yang Nanhua had said to herself, "Actually, Lin Yi likes you very much, don't you see it?"

"I know you can see it, but what I want to tell you is that Lin Yi is now in the rising period of his career, you can't help him anything, it's best if you don't harm him. ”

"I know you also like Lin Yi, but out of your own inferiority complex, you feel that you are not worthy of him, right? I understand the situation between you, in fact, you don't like him that much, otherwise, you wouldn't have been like that to him before, and you wouldn't wait until he got ahead like now before you slowly opened up with him. ”

"Lin Yi and you are not suitable, you should find a more suitable one for you. ”

Tu Yuyan's words sounded in Yang Nanhua's mind again, she shrunk and hugged herself tightly.

Her heart kept asking herself over and over again.

Do I really not like Lin Yi that much?

Did I really think of Lin Yi out of a very special kind of possessiveness?