It's not difficult to be recognized, and it's not difficult to be famous, but if you want to be popular, it's a bit unrealistic to rely on a single song.

At least, Qin Yan never thought that relying on this song "Scarlet Youth" alone, Jiang Xiaoying would reach the diva level, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

It is already commendable to have such an effect.

It is almost certain that there are now many agencies, advertisers, and directors who are ready to extend an olive branch to their OMG portfolio, and the conditions given will not be too bad.

Yan Qingyin is red!

No!

As the leader of Asian diva pop, she has always been one of the headlines of entertainment pages in major media, but this time the popularity is unprecedented, and it is more popular than ever!

When everyone thought that those audiences were buying tickets with sympathy and pity, after the rehearsal video broke out, people were even more firm in this idea, and they were shocked after seeing the concert, in the words of a fan: Originally, we thought that we were helping Qingyin because of sympathy, and even a little bit of charity, don't you know that we are all wrong, it is Qingyin who gave us a gluttonous feast worth far more than tickets, if it is charity, it is that she gives us charity, not what we give to her!

The manufacturers who withdrew their sponsorships after confirming that she was terminally ill began to cry and beg for sponsorship for her next concert, offering twice as much price as before.

There are also two well-known domestic music companies, which stated in an interview: If Yan Qingyin is willing to join, their company will spare no effort to give her the best publicity and packaging, and any conditions are negotiable, even if she offers more than 80% of the sharing conditions.

In addition to the OMG combination entering everyone's sight, and Yan Qingyin is so red that it is about to burn, there is one person who has become the biggest beneficiary.

The OMG group is not very popular, but it is known to everyone.

Yan Qingyin is very popular, but she is a diva herself.

What about Qin Yan?

He didn't have any fame before, and he wasn't a person in the entertainment industry at all, but now he is so red that he turns purple, almost as long as he writes about Yan Qingyin's entertainment page, he will be there.

Even, many entertainment editions have a large number of special reports on him, so that his limelight is almost on par with Yan Tiandi!

The major media have given him different titles, such as the king of dance, the god of dance, etc., the high-status Kyoto Daily, the headline of today's entertainment section is - did Qin Yan save Yan Qingyin, or did Yan Qingyin create Qin Yan?

This title alone is a supreme honor, and what unknown person is qualified to be compared with the Asian diva?

"Mr. Qin, the front is Lu Lao's house."

Zhen Xiaoqiang, who was driving, pulled Qin Yan back to reality from narcissism: "My grandfather's house is here, and since my grandfather died two years ago, I rarely come over, and I don't know the current situation of the Lu family. ”

It's a very small town, only three or five streets, and the van is parked at the end of one of the streets, and the surroundings look deserted.

In recent years, most of the young people in the countryside have gone out to work, and those who remain are either satisfied with the status quo and do not want to leave their hometowns, or they are those ruffians who do not do their jobs.

Unlike the mosaic building, this one has two floors, but it has a shabby red brick wall. The building was clearly old, and the sparse weeds squeezed out of the brick cracks, swaying in the breeze, and a large amount of moss left patches of dark green on the walls, making it even more desolate and dilapidated.

The two opposite iron doors were halfway open, and a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old squatted on the porch outside the door.

To say that this age is already sensible, usually should have gone to high school, but the teenager in front of him is like a child, playing with sand on the dirty muddy floor, with a lot of stains on his face, and from time to time he makes a smirk, and a wisp of saliva flows from the corner of his mouth.

There was a lean man sitting by the door, about forty years old, thin and tall, with a gentle appearance, but his mind was a little trance, and he would inadvertently stare at a certain place without moving.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lu Chenggong's home?" Qin Yan asked with a smile.

"Hmm......" the middle-aged man was awakened.

"The bad guys are coming! The bad guys are coming! ”

The boy who was piling up the sand suddenly let out a sharp cry, and ran towards the room as if flying, until he stopped behind the middle-aged man, hiding behind the chair and shivering, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man stood up and protected the young man with his body, his eyes full of vigilance.

"My name is Qin Yan, and I'm here to find Old Man Lu."

"I don't know you."

"Do you know this, please?"

Qin Yan took out an extra piece of something in his hand and put it directly in front of the middle-aged man: "I took this piece of agarwood from Old Man Lu Chengming." ”

The middle-aged man looked stunned at first, and then stretched out his hands to the piece of agarwood with trembling hands, Qin Yan was not afraid of being taken by him, and let the agarwood be held in his hand by the middle-aged man.

He looked at the agarwood, and then tears flowed down inexplicably, silently but even more sad.

"You go, my father is dead."

It took him a long time to recover from his grief, returned the agarwood to Qin Yan, and sighed: "The Lu family is over, and it is impossible for the uncle to enjoy happiness when he comes back." ”

He obviously misunderstood what Qin Yan meant, and thought that Qin Yan was holding half of Lu Chengming's agarwood as a token to come over for someone to find relatives and recognize the master.

"The old man didn't plan to go back to the Lu family, he just ......"

As soon as he said this, Qin Yan suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and at the same time, he was shocked by the middle-aged man outside, pushed Qin Yan away, and pulled the mentally handicapped boy to run into the house.

Unfortunately, his movements were still half a beat slower, and before the door could close, a young man with a tattoo on his arm ran up and kicked the door open.

Thump!

Instead of closing the door, the middle-aged man was hit on the knee of his left leg by the stingy door panel, and almost fell to the ground with a scream.

It was the heat of midsummer, and he was wearing a pair of large shorts, and there was not even any clothing to cover the place where he was hit by the door, so he could clearly see a wisp of blood spilling from the broken wound.

He obviously hated and feared these people very much, and he was about to rush over and close the door without caring about his leg injury, but the other party didn't give him a chance to close the door at all.

"***, do you dare to close the door again?"

The one who kicked the door was a young man with a tiger tattooed on his arm, and he was not a good product at first glance, he stared at the middle-aged man at the door, and shouted: "Lu Baiwen, why don't you plan to move away?" This house has arrived at us, so get out of the ball with your stupid son! ”

"I didn't give you the house, it's a fake......"

"Your uncle! In black and white, do you dare not admit it? Looking for death, right? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu chopped you up and threw you into the river to feed Wang Ba?! ”

"That's what you signed with Xiao Yong threatening me, it's ...... at all"

"Threaten your mother!"

After the truth was revealed, the young man who was blocking the door was furious, and he raised his hand to punch him, but unfortunately he suddenly found that his fist was getting farther and farther away from the other party.

No!

To be precise, he was choked by the back of the neck and dragged out of the door.

"Mr. Qin!"

Seeing Qin Yan pinching the young man's neck, Zhen Xiaoqiang, who drove him over in a van, was frightened, ran over in three steps and two steps, and lowered his voice and said: "These people are all mixed up in Liu Song Town, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, you must not provoke them here, don't talk, I will help you intercede!" ”

Obviously, Zhen Xiao's sudden muscular physique played a certain deterrent, and those people seemed to know him, and they didn't immediately move when they saw him running over.

"Qiangzi, I haven't seen you here in the past two years."

The leader is a man in his thirties, with a jade stream cigarette between his fingers, a thin figure, high convex cheekbones, and high bulging muscles.

He stared at Zhen Xiaoqiang without smiling, and glanced at Qin Yan again: "Are you going to get along with me?" ”

"Brother Yang, my friend came to the Lu family for something and misunderstood...... It's all a misunderstanding! Why should I have trouble with you? Zhen Xiaoqiang hurriedly explained.

"What a misunderstanding?" Hooknose asked with a sneer.

"True ......"

"I dragged all your people out, does it look like a misunderstanding?"

Bang!

After Qin Yan finished speaking, he let go of the back of his neck and suddenly lifted his knee and hit it, just hitting his lower back, and the young man who was blocking the door before immediately made a crisp bone cracking sound from his spine, and in his terrible scream, the whole person fell down like noodles.

This blow startled everyone: they were local hooligans, fights were common, and they had even had the experience of cutting off people's hands and feet, but they didn't dare to do such a thing as killing.

What about Qin Yan?

As soon as he made a move, he hit the spine, and once he hit a heavy hand in this place, he would be paralyzed or killed, and they had never seen such a ruthless person.

"There's no misunderstanding now."

Breaking the man's spine seemed to have done a trivial thing, unlike this group of brave and ruthless hooligans, Qin Yan did not have a trace of anger on his face, but smiled: "Okay, you can stay aside for a while, and wait until I finish dealing with things." ”

Disregard!

Ignore the red fruit!

It seems that the eight big men of them are all made of tofu, and they have no power to fight back if they are rounded and flattened, as the gangster leader of Liu Songzhen, how could Brother Yang have suffered such idleness?

"Raised by a bitch, if you can get out of Liu Song Town today, Lao Tzu will have your surname!" Brother Yang was furious and waved his hand to the horse boy beside him.

"Don't have my surname like you, I'm afraid of losing face."

The corners of Qin Yan's mouth provoked a touch of coldness, and said in his heart: Fortunately, he plans to leave by car, if he walks out of the town with his legs, such a fool will be miserable with his surname.

How stupid do people have to be to firmly believe in the phrase 'people have a lot of strength'?

Crash!

It is really not difficult to deal with this group of ruffians who don't even have weapons and try to knock him down with their bare hands, and there is no need to go into detail about the battle process.

A group of people had no fighting skills or strategies, and they pounced like headless flies, followed by a barrage of screams and broken bones.

Qin Yan grabbed Brother Yang's neck with one hand, glanced at the few people lying on the ground, with broken legs and arms, and said with a smile: "If you dare to take my surname, I don't mind breaking your legs." ”

"No, no, no...... Can't...... I don't dare to ...... your surname if I am killed," Brother Yang screamed in horror.

Click!

Letting go of the hand that was holding his neck, Qin Yan grabbed one of his arms and twisted it slightly: "Don't have my surname?" Is that looking down on me? ”