Chapter 8 Popularity
Feng Gang smiled when he saw that he was a little puzzled, then picked up the computer next to him, pointed to a video that was playing on it, and clicked to the beginning: "Look, Xiaofan, you are famous, and our music bar is also famous, and now there are many people queuing up outside waiting for our bar to open." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Zhang Fan looked at the past with some doubts: The eighteen-year-old genius boy is amazingly talented, and the interpretation of his self-created rap wanderer's dream is transferred from the video, and the genius wheat hand is surprised at the music tide bar in the center of Nanfeng, and the eighteen-year-old self-created rap that attacks people's hearts is worth clicking and watching.
This is a 1000-degree video page, a video with 100,000 views, and the video begins, and a familiar song and picture appear on the video.
"Here's a video of me singing last night." Zhang Fan said in surprise.
"Yes, it's your video last night, it's a pity I didn't come, I missed it, now this video is very popular in the entertainment section of Nanning City, it has been put to the top, and there is also a picture in the largest video website, Qiandu Video Website, and the click rate has reached 100,000, this is because it was only uploaded today, and it may not be able to reach 200,000, 300,000 or even 500,000 in a few days." Feng Gang said with some excitement.
"On fire?" Zhang Fan watched this video with some surprise, he didn't expect that he would become a small hit on the Internet.
"Yes, it's a pity that you can't see your true face clearly, Xiaofan, if you can see your real person clearly, it will probably be even more popular haha, because of you, the business of the music bar will also get a huge boost."
"Hehe, I didn't expect it either." Zhang Fan smiled a little surprised.
"Haha, Xiaofan, I want to reward you well for bringing such a high popularity to the bar, big brother will invite you to have a few drinks tonight." Feng Gang said happily that he is also a good winemaker.
Zhang Fan nodded, a little bitter in his heart, wine, he didn't want to drink it.
Du Cheng, who was sitting on the side, saw the boss's kind appearance towards him, his face was full of jealousy, and his eyes flashed.
"It's eight o'clock, let's go out and have a look." It was just eight o'clock, and Feng Gang pulled him towards the bar with some excitement.
Walking into the bar, they were a little surprised to find that the bar at the moment is basically full, you must know that in normal times it will only be full on Saturdays, Sundays or small holidays, although it is the annual holiday, but the business is not very good these days, it would be good to have half of the attendance, this is still around ten o'clock, and today it is almost full.
"Xiaofan, you are really a lucky star, today's business is more than double the usual, it is estimated that most of them are coming for you, you have to prepare well if you want to perform on stage later." Feng Gang patted Zhang Fan's shoulder with excitement and said.
"Okay boss." Zhang Fan nodded.
"Don't call the boss, call me Brother Gang, if you need to tell Brother Gang directly in the future." Feng Gang patted him on the shoulder and said.
"Hmm." Zhang Fan nodded.
"Waiter, waiter!" A polite and loud shouting to the waiter, and a beautiful waitress immediately walked over.
"Sir, how can I help you?" The beautiful waitress asked politely.
"I ask you, do you have a wheat hand here called a mortal?" The guest asked curiously
"Yes sir, we are called mortals." The waiter was slightly stunned, thought of the name introduced by Zhang Fan, and nodded.
"Is he an eighteen-year-old boy? The boy who sang the wanderer's dream? The customer asked again.
"Yes sir, last night our Mai Hand sang a rap wanderer dream of his own creation."
"Then what time does he sing on stage today?"
"I'm not sure if he's on stage today, if it's ten o'clock, sir, would you like to order some drinks and wait here?"
"Okay, tell you manager, you must let mortals come to power today, many people are coming for him today." The guest nodded and reminded.
Although the beautiful waitress was a little puzzled, she didn't ask too much, nodded and said, "Okay sir." ”
"Hey, waiter, let me ask you, when will your mortal wheat hands perform on stage?"
"Hey, brother, do you come to this bar often, do you have a wheat hand called a mortal in this bar, or the child who sings that wanderer's dream."
"There's one, I came yesterday, a very interesting young man, eighteen years old, yesterday he sang a rap that he created very well, and I came for him today."
"brother, you don't have a problem with your sexual orientation, right? Coming for a man? ”
"You give me death."
"Hey, what about the bar manager, I want to ask when the boy who sang the wandering dream will appear?"
"yes, when will mortals come out? I've traveled all the way to see it. ”
The waiters around him were asking mortals one by one, a little confused but still replied loudly: "Ten o'clock, if nothing else, our wheat hand will appear at ten o'clock, everyone can drink something and have fun first." ”
"Oh, okay." The customer nodded.
"Xiaofan, your charm is really great, so many people are coming for you today, perform well, and say that you can become a big star in the future." Feng Gang said to Zhang Fan with a smile.
Zhang Fan smiled, it is undeniable that the more songs he gets in the future, the more famous he will become, and it is a matter of time before he becomes a big star.
After staying in front for a while, Zhang Fan walked towards the lounge, and Ji Yun was the only one in the huge lounge playing with his mobile phone, not knowing what he was looking at and laughing.
Zhang Fan looked at Ji Yun, who was slender and very sexy, and thought of the incident the day before yesterday, feeling slightly embarrassed and aftertasted.
Ji Yun, who was playing with his mobile phone, felt that someone was watching him, raised his head and saw Zhang Fan smiling slightly, and beckoned to him: "Xiaofan, come here." ”
"Oh, okay, Sister Ji." Zhang Fan hurriedly walked over: "Sister Ji, what are you looking at?" ”
"It's fun, look, this is your video yesterday, I don't know who posted it on the Internet." Ji Yun held the phone next to him and pointed to the video on it and said.
"I just saw it at the boss's place, and I didn't expect that I would be famous one day, hehe." Zhang Fan smiled happily.
"What's this, Xiaofan, you will definitely become a big celebrity after you are so good, it's a pity that this video doesn't even have a face, if you take a comprehensive picture of you, it is estimated that there are more people who like you." Ji Yun said with some regret holding his chin.
"Yes, if I had all my looks, I would be famous just by my looks." Zhang Fan also said with regret on his face.
"Haha, you narcissist, there are many handsome guys in the world, if handsome can be famous, wouldn't many people be famous." Ji Yun gave him a roll of his eyes and laughed.
"This is different, my handsomeness is different from the handsomeness of ordinary people like them, my handsomeness is earth-shattering." Zhang Fan said with a retorted face.
"Xiaofan, you are really not ashamed, and you are shocking to the ghosts and gods, I think it is so frightened that the heavens and the earth cry ghosts and gods." Ji Yun said with a happy face, and then excitedly pointed to his mobile phone and continued: "Look at this comment, I think it is very reasonable.
Ji put the phone next to him and laughed and read according to the content on the phone: "After my own light identification, this wheat hand is full of pimples, slightly large nostrils, lush nose hair, rigid face muscle cramps, loose crotch that never lasts, thin body, indulgence in drugs, how an eighteen-year-old boy fell to this point, wait for my next decomposition." ”
"Haha, this person is so right, this is the truth, I can't help but give a thumbs up below." Ji Yun shook his phone at him and said gloatingly.
"That's because he's jealous of my young and promising, look at my face full of pimples, slightly big nostrils, and a rigid mother? Look at my crotch loose and not lasting, uh, am I not handsome? ”
"Pervert." Ji Yun swept his crotch and said with a slightly red face.
"Uh-uh." Zhang Fan looked at him speechlessly, he really didn't do anything, didn't say anything.
"If you don't learn well at a young age, you must be a pervert after a long time, and I don't know how many girls will be harmed in the future, come on, I'll make you style, and I'll perform well on stage later." Ji Yun gave him a blank look, patted the chair and let him sit on it.
"Hehe, okay, okay." Zhang Fan smiled and sat down in his chair.
Ji Yun looked at him with a smile on his face, took a hair dryer and blew his hair, wetting some water to straighten his hair.
chatted with Ji Yun until nine o'clock, Zhang Fan put on Mai Hand's work clothes and walked towards the front desk, as for Li Wenqing, he never saw it, maybe he didn't come over today.
Walking into the front desk, the noisy sound in the bar came into his ears, Zhang Fan actually didn't like such a chaotic atmosphere, he didn't like such strong music, looked at the time, sat down next to him, and waited for the play.
Feng Gang, the boss who had been staying outside, saw Zhang Fan come out and walked to his side: "Xiaofan, our bar is full today, and more than half of the people are coming to see you, you have to work hard to perform today to keep these guests, if this kind of business can be maintained, brother will give you a big red envelope." ”
"I'll do my best, thank you, Brother Gang." Zhang Fan nodded.
"Thank you, I should thank you, you deserve it." Feng Gang patted him on the shoulder.
"Welcome to all friends, today is February 4th, it is now 9:58, the shine is coming, the teenager is about to appear on the stage, he attracted all the audience with a wandering dream, he is handsome, cute, young and promising, the next ten o'clock is coming, let me prepare to meet our star tonight, mortal, let mortals bring us wonderful rap, bring us infinite happiness, hi!"
On the stage, DJ's voice sounded, Feng Gang made a cheering cleanup towards Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan nodded, and picked up the microphone next to him.
"The cool breeze has a letter, the autumn moon is boundless, and my emotions are like living like a year, although I am not a jade tree in the wind, chic and dignified, but I have my broad mind, strengthen the strong arms and wrists!"
Before the person appeared, Zhang Fan's witty voice spread throughout the audience, just as Wei Xiaobao on the earth walked with a step and hummed this song that made people laugh, at this moment this sentence sounded in this world, instantly attracting all the people and making the eyes of the customers below brighten.
"Good, good!" Zhang Fan slowly walked to the stage, and the lights of the bar shone on him, so that the customers below could see his true face clearly.
One meter seventy-six tall, dressed in black clothes, some loose hair, a slightly immature face that is completely exposed, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he looks a little green, and his bright eyes are full of sincerity, this is a handsome teenager, a teenager who makes people feel good at a glance.
"Wow! So handsome and presentable! A girl let out an excited cry and hugged her companion and jumped up and down as if she couldn't help it.
"Haha, mortal, it's really extraordinary, it's very interesting." Some viewers looked at him and smiled slightly, very agreeable.
"It's amazing, every day can bring surprises to people, a very interesting sentence, thanks to my Sijiao's emotions like living like a year, so handsome."