Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Storm of Withdrawal
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November 28, 5 p.m.
On the Xinlang blog, Zhou Xing made a short announcement: "Fans, please allow me to announce one thing to you with apologies, due to a tight personal schedule, I will withdraw from the repechage match of "I Call a Singer", and I apologize to the staff of the program team, and apologize to the audience who are looking forward to it. In addition, I have participated in the recording of an episode of "I want to go to the Spring Festival Gala", I hope you will watch it on time, please support it then, xiexie. β
The words are light and light, and the words are full of modesty and courtesy, but everyone who pays attention to this matter knows that this is Zhou Xing, who is dissatisfied with the shady scene made by the program team, and directly announced his withdrawal!
Thinking about it, any person with backbone will not let people handle it at will, not to mention Zhou Xing, a singer who can sing "Blooming Life" and "Sea and Sky" to perfection, and even many people feel that retiring from the competition is the best choice for Zhou Xing.
In this era, China admires people with proud straight ridges, not mud balls that people rub at will.
Just like in international affairs, Huaxia is notoriously hardliner. Diplomats of any party are easy to talk about other countries, smiling, harmless to people and animals; But once it touches the slightest interest in China, it is the most ferocious wolf, looking at the offended country representative fiercely, and then simply and directly popping out three words, impossible.
The most direct example is that some time ago, at a meeting in Asia, South Korea wanted to declare to Shijie that the Dragon Boat Festival was their holiday, but as a result, as soon as the South Korean speaker finished speaking, the Chinese representative couldn't wait to take the stage to speak.
His first words were polite.
"Our country is a country of etiquette, with a long cultural ...... of 5,000 years."
After a long period of sleepy clichΓ©s, the representative finally got to the point: "There is no doubt that the Dragon Boat Festival is from China. As a big country in Asia and even Shijie, we will definitely take good care of other countries and maintain their normal development. β
After saying this, the representative of Huaguo turned his head and asked the representative of the Republic of Korea, who was very polite and said: "I'm sorry, I said it was rude, I didn't hear what you said clearly, please come to the stage and say it again." β
Chinese culture is broad and profound, and the word love can have various meanings in different scenarios, and the Korean representative is obviously a Chinese speaker, so he can naturally understand the underlying meaning, so he didn't dare to speak at that time.
The proposal for the Dragon Boat Festival will not be resolved, and South Korea will never talk about it, as if it never happened.
Later, this incident was exposed by the media, and instead of being faux pasy by the public, the Chinese representative praised him for promoting the national prestige, and that sentence became popular for a while. So much so that during that time, the official website of the South Korean Consulate in China was swiped by netizens with the same sentence.
"We in China will take good care of South Korea."
Of course, this is a bit far-fetched, and it proves that the mentality of the Chinese people is confident and not humble, so Zhou Xing's behavior at this moment will definitely not be sprayed, but will be highly appreciated.
As for "My Name is a Singer"?
Who's going to care about a TV show that just came out?
And its reputation is still so stinky.
Due to the development of culture and art, coupled with the continuous improvement of people's living conditions in real life, variety shows are the most uncommon entertainment in China, and there are countless people drowning in the water, and naturally there will be no shortage of "My Name is a Singer".
Anyway, since Zhou Xing didn't sing on stage, its ratings have plummeted, and even 1 can be reached, and if it continues like this, it will not be far from being cut in half.
The current situation is that "My Name is a Singer" can't do without Zhou Xing, but Zhou Xing can ignore this show.
How mocking is this situation for producers who are confident and want to do the show well?
Someone even said: "Zhou Xing has a revisit, why do you want to go to "My Name is a Singer"? β
Although this statement is a bit extreme and a little premature, it has been approved by countless people.
Now, Zhou Xing has announced his retirement, which makes countless people feel relieved and feel that they are not wrong. Many netizens even commented on their support under this message, saying that they were cheering for Zhou Xing.
When he learned the news, Gu Yang was sitting in a library, carefully reading this shijie's book.
Because of the parallel shijie, many literati giants did not appear in this shijie, but there are also many people who have never heard of it in their previous lives to become writers and writers of this era, and the reason why he came to the library is to read these books, observe the useful parts of them, and understand the pulse of this era.
Of course, he didn't come alone, and on the other side of the desk, there was a girl reading quietly.
This girl is Xu Yuexun.
The distance between the two is close at hand.
At this time, Luochuan City has entered the autumn encirclement, and the breeze suddenly becomes cool, blowing the leaves on both sides of the road, making people wear one or two more clothes. The girl opposite Gu Yang wore a light red jacket with a white undershirt, and a pair of jeans that showed off her slender legs, which looked very pure and beautiful.
Smelling the fragrance of the girl's hairline, Gu Yang stabilized his shaking and trembling mind, took out his mobile phone, and inspected the content of the message sent to him by Zhou Xing.
"I've announced my retirement, do you want to tell the fans that you're going to write me a third song?"
After reading this short message for comments, Gu Yang's first thought was not to, but when his finger pressed on the screen of his mobile phone, he changed his mind in an instant.
"Well, let's announce it, don't say the name of the song, just say that it will be released on the first album."
After the text message was sent, the response came soon after, and the word "um" showed the other party's attitude, Gu Yang put away his mobile phone and continued to read the book in a leisurely manner.
He didn't want the other party to release the information about the third song, but thinking about it, the time for the sale of his novel entity is approaching, and his fame also needs to be improved, so that the sales performance of the entity will look better, and he should also publicize it by taking advantage of the current Zhouxing fire.
"Leave him alone, now it's a fragrance of red sleeves, I have to cherish it."
Thinking in his heart, Gu Yang slowly stretched out his hand and touched the hair of the girl opposite, Xu Yuexun glanced up at him, but did not stop it, chuckled, and continued to bury his head in reading.
This smile wrinkled Gu Yang's heart.
He stood up, crossed the distance of the long and narrow desk, and naturally sat down next to her, flipping through the book casually and looking at the words on it.
After a while, I suddenly felt my shoulders sink, and the faint fragrance of the hairline wafted and seeped into my nose.
It turned out that Xu Yuexun's little head leaned up and leaned on him.
At that moment, Gu Yang's heart beat chaotically, and it took a while to calm down, and an inexplicable hot current rushed straight to his head from the bottom of his spine, just letting the other party next to him, pretending to be calmly flipping through the books.
In the quiet library, in the silent crowd, a young girl leaned on the body of another teenager, her long hair spread half of the teenager's body, hanging down to the bench, and the oblique light of dusk shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows not far away, solidifying the picture into a brief eternity.
At this moment, there is something called affection that is quietly growing and sprouting.