Chapter 152: Crying Fans

Three days later, the 1000 Degrees Music Festival kicked off at 8 p.m. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Director Zhao, the ratings have exceeded 12%." The assistant ran to the director, his face full of excitement, "This time, the ratings are 7 percentage points higher than last year." This is also an exaggeration. ”

The scale of this music festival is the largest in the past, and the camera can capture many big-name singers and movie stars at will.

Before the start of the ceremony, the publicity about the festival has been fully launched on the Internet, and the news of the major stars attending the ceremony appeared on the major entertainment news pages, coupled with Ling Xiaojun's explosive news, it is strange that the ratings are not high.

For the first time, major TV stations are broadcasting this grand ceremony, and on the Internet, Youku's website successfully bought the right to premiere on the network.

In the technical department of UCO, the staff of the technical department is ensuring that there will be no problems with the broadcast, and at the same time counting the number of video streams.

"Boss, now the number of online views of videos has reached 130 million."

Online views are different from clicks, which refers to the number of online videos played, that is, how many people are watching the video, and this data can more accurately reflect the current number of viewers than clicks.

"I see." A middle-aged man wearing glasses held on to the frame, and the reason why major websites are grabbing the right to premiere on the Internet is that he knows that this premiere will make a lot of money. "Everyone do their job and make sure there are no surprises."

Youku's technology is very mature, and it is unlikely that there will be an accident, so the person in charge turned around and returned to his office and began to pay attention to this music festival.

"Director Zhao, the ratings exceeded 18%." The assistant keeps an eye on the ratings.

In fact, the Qianbaidu Music Festival can only be regarded as average in terms of authority, and it is mainly better in terms of entertainment. Either way, no one has ever achieved such a high rating, and all the staff members were thrilled when they heard the 18% rating.

Their efforts have been rewarded far beyond their expectations.

The scene resounded with warm applause again and again, and the Qiandu Music Festival has been going on for half an hour, and three awards have been awarded: "Top Ten Music Songs of the Decade", "Influential Singer of the Decade", and "Top Popular Singer of the Decade".

"Director Zhao, the ratings are still rising."

"How many now?"

“20%。”

Hearing this number, Director Zhao's heart was about to jump out. With 20% of the ratings, it's not a question of whether to set a record at all, which is already a miracle.

The previous publicity was really big enough, so many superstars attended this ceremony, it will definitely attract a large number of fans, and the most important thing is that there is also Ling Xiaojun's news, presumably many people are still looking at Ling Xiaojun, and the audience of a music festival cannot be so exaggerated.

"Ling Xiaojun's charm is really extraordinary, I couldn't have imagined that there would be such ratings." Director Zhao shook his head.

An hour and a half passed. The most important awards of "Best Group of the Decade", "Most Popular Male Singer of the Decade", "Most Popular Female Singer of the Decade", and "Leader of the Decade" were also awarded.

"How's the ratings going? I should have come down. "Based on so many years of experience, now that these most important awards are over, the ratings will decline rapidly, and no matter how influential Ling Xiaojun is, it is impossible to reverse this phenomenon.

The assistant looked at the background data and hesitated.

"Speak." Director Zhao said urgently. "Isn't it already low?"

was so murdered by the director, the assistant hurriedly replied, "Zhao, Director Zhao, the ratings are still rising!" ”

"Still rising?" Director Zhao didn't believe his ears a little, the most important awards have been awarded, the ratings should have fallen at this time, why are the ratings still rising? What the hell is going on with the audience? Now there is only one finale of the entire festival, which is Ling Xiaojun's business, but is it possible that all the viewers who watched the festival came to see Ling Xiaojun, how is this possible?

In the technical department of Youku, a girl with braids rushed into the office, "Leader, the video has reached 220 million online views. ”

The man leaned on the frame, did not speak, withdrew his gaze, and continued to pay attention to the music festival.

"Hello everyone, the last award has been awarded, and here, we would like to congratulate every award-winning musician once again, it is your hard work that makes our world more diverse." Beautiful and dignified presenter with a smile on his face.

There was a round of applause from the audience.

"Wenqin, in fact, I think that in addition to these award-winning musicians and award-winning songs, there are many excellent musicians and excellent music works." Then the moderator began to lead the conversation. "For example, some time ago, the popular song "Sunny Day" was not good."

"Do you mean Jay Lun sang it, or Ling Xiaojun sang it?"

"Of course it was sung by Ling Xiaojun, Jay Lun's singing was already popular a few years ago, but Jay Lun won the award and got a soft hand, you see, didn't he take the trophy again, and sat down with a smile from ear to ear."

There was a burst of laughter.

The hostess took over the topic, "Oh, what you said turned out to be Ling Xiaojun, it just so happened that Ling Xiaojun also came to our scene this time, do you want to listen to him give everyone a song?" ”

"Yes!" Many celebrities in the front row made trumpets with their hands and shouted loudly.

Fans sitting in the back row of the star cast began to stir, and many girls screamed loudly.

"Junjun, the military wife is here!"

"Junjun! Military! ”

"Ahh Junjun, I love you! ”

The male host had a smile on his face, "Everyone's meaning is very clear, then, please Ling Xiaojun below." ”

The lights on the stage slowly dimmed.

Fans stopped shouting.

Suddenly, a light fell, but there was no one in the light.

Many people have seen previous reports, "Ling Xiaojun will announce his retirement from the entertainment industry." ”

And this scene at the scene seems to be a hint that under the spotlight, the most dazzling man is not there.

In the middle of the venue, a girl suddenly shouted heartbreakingly, "Junjun! Military! Don't go! ”

The girl's cry of pain resonated with many people at once.

The other girl cried bitterly as she cried, "Junjun! Military! Tell them you won't want us! You won't want us! ”

Ling Xiaojun, who was hiding in the dark, raised his face silently, he slowly closed his eyes, some people said, when you want to cry, just raise your head and raise your face, and the tears will not stay.

Every time the heart-rending shouts of fans tugged at Ling Xiaojun's heart, he never thought that he would be so uncomfortable at this moment.

"Director Zhao, the ratings have exceeded 30%!" The assistant on the side looked incredulous.

At the same time, in the office of the technical department of Youku, the girl rushed in again, "Boss, the number of video views has exceeded 320 million!" ”

At the scene of the 1000 degree music festival, there was still no one in the lights, and more and more fans began to cry and shout in the audience.

A clean music sounded, and the whole scene fell silent in an instant.

There was still no one in the spotlight, but Ling Xiaojun's hoarse voice had already sounded.

Walk through the playing field and let the rain get wet

I'm shy of you

When to become lonely

Hiding in the corner and crying secretly

I'm melancholy you

Who will understand you

What love is

I do not know

I don't know forever

I don't understand myself

What love is

I don't know yet

Who can understand forever

Who can understand themselves

Walk through the playing field and let the rain get wet

I'm shy of you

When to become lonely

Hiding in the corner and crying secretly

I'm melancholy you

No one will understand you

What love is

I do not know

I don't know forever

I don't understand myself

What love is

I don't know yet

Who can understand forever

Who can understand themselves

Hide the lily diary in a school bag

I'm innocent of you

The only one in my life.