Chapter Seventy-One: Fermentation
Jin Chengyi turned on the computer on his desk, clicked on the student's document library, and clicked on the browser at the same time, with the intention of adding some recent students' information while listening to songs.
I just didn't expect that on the portal of the homepage, a familiar black and white picture, with a bold black title, immediately attracted his attention, only to see that it read: In the hot summer, the sweetest delicacy, SOME.
NAVER is one of the largest portals on PC, and the image area at the bottom of the search bar is the most conspicuous recommendation in the entire layout of NAVER.
The page jumped to the official news content, Jin Chengyi deliberately pulled down the comment area below, looked at the comment numbers displayed above, he felt that his eyes were a little spent, and when he counted ten hundred thousand times and found that he was not wrong, one of the previous guesses about the possibility of plugging public relations fees immediately became impossible.
With 34,000 hotly debated reviews, it's no longer possible to rely on referral fees.
Jin Chengyi didn't read the introduction of the article carefully, no one knew this song more thoroughly than him, but he felt strange in his heart: I didn't pay attention to it for a week, how did the trend of events become like this.
He doesn't need to check the MOLEN list anymore, because a screenshot was lying quietly in an unopened chat message last night, with a naughty message on it.
"Have you figured out where you're going to eat, Cheng Yi nim!"
No. 1 in the eight lists.
Naughty honorific title.
All these changes came too quickly, like a tornado, blowing Jin Chengyi stunned and couldn't find the north.
Shocked, excited, and afterward, Jin Chengyi politely replied with a late text message with a smile.
"What if I don't like Thai food. ”
After Kim Sung-yi sent a text message, he thought that Bae Su-ji, who was busy with the Asian Tour in Thailand, would not reply until at least noon, but the unexpected is always unpredictable.
"It's okay, Cheng Yi Nim, tell me what you like to eat, and I'll buy it. ”
The reply within a minute carried Bae Suzhi's continued funny tone.
Buy?
Because it's a joke conversation.,Naturally, I won't go to compare whether it's really airlifted.,If the dish gets cold, it's half a boring reply.。
Jin Chengyi smiled and wrote a more famous dish in the city, and after waiting for about three minutes, seeing that Pei Xiuzhi was not replying, he naturally didn't think that the other party really asked someone to deliver it to him.
Hospitality is to eat, but it is not to give the food to the invitee and pat the butt and leave, sincerity is sometimes more pleasant than the taste itself.
Probably caught practicing it, right?
Jin Chengyi put away his mobile phone and looked at the comments that were still stuck on the display screen, flipped through seven or eight pages, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Most of the people like the song itself, all kinds of boasting and exclamations, sweet like fine wine, comfortable and exciting.
Second only to the evaluation of the song is the Suzy fan who wants to temporarily act as a delivery man, screaming, excited, confessing, excited, boasting that the words are too right, and the highest likes are similar to the general effect, and if you watch too much, you will be numb.
The comment that Jin Chengyi cared about appeared on the tenth page of the page, and the number of likes was actually quite a lot, and it had already broken 2,000, but it was a little insufficient in the first few comments of Suzy, who broke 10,000 at random.
But what happened to that.
The mere fact that someone likes his voice makes him feel satisfied.
And take a closer look at a few comments, because he is the only one in the office, and the door is closed, he no longer needs to disguise, he takes off his "mask" and smiles like a happy child.
"JYP's strongest newcomer? I was amazed by the unique voice of this newcomer, and I couldn't stop circling all morning, and maybe in the afternoon. ”
"The little fresh duet song sounds really sweet, I feel like I'm going to fall in love, OPPA I love you, marry me. ”
"Get out of the way, don't you realize that the composer is also him? ”
"Well, I found out, the lyricist and composer, the singer, his appearance was shocking, the second Zhenying XI?"
"If it's not for the fear of being attacked, I actually want to say that the song SOME will be so popular that you can hear it on the street casually, and the role of Jeonju's shadow is greater than that of Bae Suzhi XI in this song. ”
This comment was upvoted more than 3,000 times, but there were also more than 1,000 likes.
Kim Sung-yi was only slightly stunned for a few seconds when he saw the last comment, and then turned off the comment with a smile.
He leaned his head back in his chair and stretched out comfortably.
The cool breeze outside the window dawned, and with the warm temperature, he suddenly felt a little sleepy, and his eyelids gradually closed.
Just when Kim Sung-yi was asleep, on the Internet, with the revelation of SOME's influence, behind the brilliance, a discordant discussion quietly emerged in a certain fan gathering place.
It's just that it's still in the embryonic stage, limited to the inside, and has not spread outward for the time being, but the sparks of the forum have been buried, so I don't know if there will be a moment when the fuse will appear.
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"Cheng Yi, do you like to sing?"
In the dream, Sung Hoon's voice sounded, and he stood tall, comparable to the clouds, very shining.
Cheng Yi raised his head, this time he didn't hesitate, and said loudly: "Brother, I like it, I like to sing." ”
"Then sing it, sing it out loud, and sing it until I can hear it, okay?"
Cheng Yi stretched out his tail finger like he did when he was a child, and Cheng Xun childishly looked at his younger brother and stretched out with a smile, and the two shouted together: "Agree." ”
The dream still has to wake up after all, but tears seem to witness that it is not just a dream.
After Jin Chengyi woke up, he looked around sensitively, and after seeing that there was no one, he wiped the corners of his eyes in embarrassment, and the moist traces dried out with the temperature, but Jin Chengyi still cautiously came to the mirror to carefully confirm whether there were still flaws.
The traces on his hands are gone, and there are still near his eye sockets, although it is not very obvious, Jin Chengyi still decided to wash his face.
Came to the corridor and walked in the direction of the bathroom, and after walking a few steps, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, accompanied by anxious sounds.
"Please give way. ”
Seeing that it was a white-clothed employee rushing to attack, and it seemed that he was still holding a document in his hand, Jin Chengyi strangely turned sideways and politely gave up his position.
After a hurried glance at Jin Chengyi's side, the white-clothed employee was suddenly stunned, but he didn't rush into the front office a few seconds later because of his running speed.
Jin Chengyi was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, the direction of the bathroom happened to pass by the office, so he also walked forward, and deliberately glanced at the sign on it when passing by the office.
The sign reads three big words: Public Relations Department.