A large number of listeners searched, clicked, and repeatedly looped auditions, so that Fang You's "Rolling/in/the/Deep" continued to rise in the ranking of the major music websites it uploaded.

On November 5th, the tenth day of the upload of "Rolling/in/the/Deep", the third day that "Rolling" was repeatedly broadcast by major radio stations and music television stations, "Rolling/in/the/Deep" climbed the homepage of a music website for the first time and appeared on the website's hit charts.

And once on the list, the ranking of "Rolling/in/the/Deep" on the site began to take a rocket. The top 100, the top 50, the top 10, the top 5, the top 3, in less than two days, Fang You's "Rolling/in/the/Deep", seeing the car overtaking, meeting people, will be familiar old songs one after another, one after another new songs recently released by old singers, one by one, cut off the horse, climbed to the top, and won the championship!

The situation is similar for other major music sites. "Rolling" doesn't appear on the homepage, once it is logged in, there is no one who does not win the championship, the difference is only one day earlier and one day later!

A week later, the charts of mainstream music websites in the entire European and American networks were dominated by a popular song "Rolling/in/the/Deep"!

With the popularity of "Rolling" on radio, music TV stations and websites, its ranking on Billboard, the most famous and authoritative music chart in the United States and even the world, which is produced by combining various data, can be described as soaring!

In mid-November 2003, after nearly half a month of fermentation and dissemination, lyrics, composition and arrangement by Wang Bo, sung by Fang You, the divine comedy "Rolling/in/the/Deep", which won a total of seven Billboard Week champions, was once again on the throne of the Billboard champion eight years ahead of schedule!

This is the only song in the history of Billboard that has only been heard of and never seen since the establishment of Billboard! Just when all the musicians around the world, the major record companies around the world, and countless fans around the world were shocked, sighed, speculated, and frantically searched for the author who "wrote and sang the song himself", the author and singer named "Angel" seemed to have disappeared and disappeared completely.

And this, in turn, reinforces Angel's legend.

Countless fans and insiders began to speculate about Angel's identity.

White fans mostly think Angel is white — who has ever seen a black angel?

Black fans, on the other hand, think that Angel should be black, not pure-blood, or at least mixed-race, like Michael Jackson. The singing and dancing and musical talent of black people are obvious to all over the world, Michael Jackson, Whitney Houston, Mariah Carey, who is not black or has black blood?

As for the yellow race, uh, in this race quiz set off by European and American fans, they can only watch the excitement on the side, playing soy sauce. Not to mention Angel's pure, authentic, and standard English singing voice that makes it difficult for all yellow people to think that the other party will be an Asian, just the other party's song has quickly become popular throughout Europe and the United States, topped the billboard, and has become the topic and central figure of the entire pop music scene and entertainment industry in Europe and the United States in recent times.

Moreover, if the other party is really an Asian, since he can get ahead with his talent and ability in the white European and American world, which is more prejudiced against Asians and yellow races, then why not become more friendly to him, easier to be accepted, and easier to succeed in Asia?

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revitalized her own entertainment company, so that the only two groups of artists who signed a contract blossomed one after another inside and outside the wall, and became popular - although Fang You's popularity in Europe and the United States has nothing to do with her now, and it will take a while to achieve it, because she is currently following the strategy discussed by the three of them before "loading the pen to the end", and then waiting for the second tear-jerking love song "Some/one/like/you" to come out, and when she completely captures a group of European and American white blacks, she can make her debut and reap the glory - Wang Bo, who has been busy for more than half a month, finally relaxes and can breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Bo drove back to Shuangqing, where he had been absent for more than half a month, just in time for the midterm exam outside C.

The midterm exam lasted for a week, and Wang Bo thought about the courses he had basically not participated in since his junior year, sighed, and directly applied to Peng Shuangquan, the head of the department, for exemption from the exam.

Peng Shuangquan didn't embarrass him, but comforted him with a smile on the phone and said that he didn't care, his business was important, and he would greet the relevant teachers in his class, which made Wang Bo cry and laugh. The two exchanged for a while, and Peng Shuangquan also greeted his secretary Zheng Yan. Hearing the other party mention Zheng Yan, Wang Bo's happy mood suddenly became low.

Hung up the phone, Wang Bo, who was sitting on the sofa in the apartment, was stunned for a while. Thinking of Zheng Yan, he calculated the time, and then thought of the lovely secretary and sister who was handy with him, and it had been almost three months since he resigned.

"Yanzi, where have you been, are you okay now?" Wang Bo muttered to himself, took out his mobile phone, flipped out Zheng Yan's phone, and subconsciously dialed it.

The earpiece remembered the sound of "beep", but it was not the previous "Sorry, the call you dialed is down" that had been repeated dozens of times, but it was connected, and there was a ringing sound on the other end of the phone.

At this moment, Wang Bo only felt that his heart was about to stop.

However, the bell rang less than ten seconds before it was hung up. Wang Bo was in a hurry, and hurriedly called again, but this time, he didn't get through, and the sweet phone recording of the mobile company came directly from the receiver, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later!"

Wang Bo dialed several times in a row, but the result was still the same "turned off" prompt.

"Yanzi, is that you? You didn't throw that card before, did you?" Wang Bo said to himself, extremely excited and anxious pacing around the small living room.

In the three months since Zheng Yan left, he had made countless phone calls and sent countless text messages, but at first, the other party only chose not to answer his calls and not reply to his text messages, but later, not long after, when he called again, it was already "down".

At this point, to a certain extent, Wang Bo is completely desperate.

Then, until now, just now, the phone call that had been unreachable was made again. Wang Bo found that when he thought of Zheng Yan, his cold heart began to thaw again, warmed, heated, and finally ignited a raging fire.

The fire was burning more and more fiercely, and it had begun to glow with an incandescent light, almost melting him.

So, pacing back and forth in the room, he picked up his mobile phone and wallet on the desk, closed the door, and jumped directly into the BMW parked at the door.