"Oh my God, it's only been half an hour since it started, right? The number of votes has exceeded 5,000? And it's still rising......" He Jun was also stunned, and subconsciously looked at Han Lan: "Han Lan, how did you do it?" ”

Han Lan was silent for a moment and nodded firmly: "This is a world of faces!" ”

“……”

Ignoring the messy three people in the wind, Han Lan checked his scarf that had been idle for five years. There are only 417 fans left, which is not as good as some Internet celebrities.

Then I clicked on it and saw the last scarf I sent five years ago.

"It feels like the world has suddenly lost its color."

What do you mean?

In the comment area at the bottom, there are all kinds of words of concern and comfort, of course, there are many scolding him, and they just ignore it. None of this provides any useful information, either.

Han Lan fell into memories, but he couldn't remember what happened at that time, what kind of mood did he write this scarf?

Is it hype for disease-free moaning?

I can't recall it, so I just don't think about it, and I wrote a scarf and clicked send.

"I'm back."

It's a very bland sentence, it's like going back to your own home.

After looking at the bib for a while, the number of readings rose to hundreds, but no one liked or commented. I simply didn't pay attention to it, turned off my phone and continued to exercise.

……

……

Jiang Xiaomin and Fang Kexin sat cross-legged on the chair, and Han Lan's performance on the screen had stunned them, and they even forgot to eat the snacks in their hands for a while.

"Oh my God, what is my stinky brother singing?"

"I don't know, I didn't hear it clearly, but it's inexplicably good, it's very emotional!"

"Actually, it's quite handsome to look at the stinky brother like this."

Under the light, Han Lan's skin seemed to be a lot whiter, and there was no other little fresh meat to compare with, so it was indeed not so dark. And Han Lan is not a complete tough guy now, he wears a loose knit sweater to hide his muscles, and at first glance he really feels like an idol little fresh meat.

Singing, dancing, and dancing magic music and dancing can also easily divert the audience's attention.

"Fang Kexin, wipe your saliva!"

"Suck and slip. I'm sorry, but I found out that I was still in love with my stinky brother. Speaking of which, my stinky brother's tongue is so flexible......"

“？？？”

What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?

Jiang Xiaomin quietly moved his butt to the side, staying away from this idiot for fear of being infected.

"Hey! Where do you want to go? I mean, when he sang RAP! ”

"Huh. But Fang Kexin, do you think that the stinky brother is different from other trainees? ”

"It's definitely different, stinky brother is so dark...... Well, it's not really dark, actually, but it's obvious when you're standing with them. ”

"I'm not talking about his image, but a ...... Temperament? Or aura? ”

"Can you still see his temperament through the screen?"

"Just a feeling in the dark, watching the stinky brother compete with them on the same stage, how can there be an illusion that a wolf has mixed into the flock?"

"Huh? Hearing you say that, I feel that way too. The stinky brother is indeed different from them, looking at that look, everyone else is stupid and cute, only he is cool, or ...... Drag? ”

"Poofha. Hey? The stinky brother seems to be going to play a little talent. ”

"What kind of talent?"

"Splitting bricks with bare hands?"

The two looked at each other and were stunned.

Then, on the screen, Han Lan didn't say a word, and cut the bricks like vegetables.

“……”

"Xiaomin, you're right, the stinky brother is indeed different from them...... Damn! Who can split bricks with their bare hands? Is there a mistake? ”

Looking at the dense barrage "Offer your knees", "666", "Give cigarettes to the big guy", "Mom asked me why I knelt to watch the video", Jiang Xiaomin didn't know what to say. Is this still their original cutie Han Lan?

The later shows are a lot more bland, Tu Cha and Bai Yu finale have not yet appeared, and a lot of the performances in the middle have actually been cut, and the ones that remain are more highlighted, but they are still too boring compared to Han Lan's mouth cannon and bare hands splitting bricks.

Fang Fang on the side saw that the camera did not cut to Han Lan anymore, so he took out his mobile phone and brushed his neck. This girl seems to have been raised by Han Lan, and she can't look down on other little fresh meat, who makes them not have a flexible tongue and can't split bricks if they don't have Han Lan's tongue.

"Huh? This is? ”

"What's wrong?"

"Stinky brother has a scarf."

On the scarf, Han Lan's avatar is still the same as five years ago, but the most recent scarf is ten minutes ago.

"I'm back."

It's bland, completely different from the guy who dragged on stage.

The comment section at the bottom is not as difficult as other public figures, and only a few old fans who also keep an eye on it have replied.

The formation is unanimous: "Welcome back!" ”

However, this formation did not last long, with the popularity of "Debut Trainee", Han Lan's maverick style easily attracted the attention of the audience, and it didn't take long for his scarf to be exposed, and a group of melon-eating people poured in.

There are old fans who have returned, passers-by who have turned fans, and more of them are fueled by various black fans and water armies.

Han Lan's scarf soon fell, and all kinds of cynicism and abuse occupied the comment area, and some people kept scolding him in private messages.

The remarks of "grandstanding", "stinky face", and "you are also worthy" filled his scarf, and it was impossible for Han Lan to beat them along the network cable anyway.

And Han Lan's fans want to speak for him, but how can such a little person bear it? After a while, he was squeezed down.

Fang Kexin was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he didn't even bother to look at the tea Bai Yu on stage, and the two-fingered Zen typed frantically on the mobile phone screen and sprayed all kinds of black powder water armies, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while with one enemy and one hundred!

Jiang Xiaomin didn't have her ability, so she silently found the fan group she had built before, and the group was deserted a lot, and no one had bubbled for a long time.

After hesitating for a moment, she still typed out: "Anyone?" ”

Like a pebble thrown into a pond, it only ripples, and there is no other reaction.

Jiang Xiaomin was a little lost, and suddenly, the pond was boiling!

"The stinky brother's sister is here!"

"Hello sister, I'm Han Lan's girlfriend."

"Phew! Upstairs stinky watch face robbed my husband! ”

"Sisters, long time no see......"

……

……

"Mr. Liu."

Liu Rong leaned lazily on the office chair and looked at Han Lan, who had exceeded 10,000 votes on the voting page of "Debut Trainee".

"This kid has a bit of a skill...... How's it going? ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, I asked people to hire a water army, and then I also found a few self-media. But Mr. Liu, if we do this, Mr. Han knows......"

"Can he take care of my head? Hehe. ”

"Mr. Liu, after all, it is a company, will it not be good to spread it."

"It's okay, I can't find it on our heads."

Oh, if you find it, I'll let you go out and top the pot.