Jun Qing took the phone and briefly browsed the news.

Sure enough, what Zhao Yiyi said was not an exception, and many magazine fans commented on the Internet, saying that they didn't buy it either.

The reporter also specially interviewed the magazine, and the magazine said that all the magazines have been listed as scheduled, and the major newsstands and bookstores are fully stocked, and the reason has not yet been investigated.

The car drove towards the "Kamen Singer" program group, and Jun Qing curiously took out his mobile phone to see what was going on.

A casual search revealed a lot of related news.

While magazines are hard to find, there are also people who take the opportunity to make a fortune and auction them online.

Magazines priced at dozens of yuan were directly sold tenfold.

It is inevitable that some people on the Internet will question it, saying that this must be someone deliberately hyped.

However, some people say that this possibility does not exist.

After all, the magazine has a circulation of nearly one million copies, and retail accounts for more than 60 percent, and it would cost at least a few million if it were acquired in this way.

Who would hype up a magazine with millions, and it's not an out-of-print book?

……

For a time, there were different opinions.

Netizens turned into Sherlock Holmes one by one to deduce the truth of the matter.

As the girl on the cover of the magazine, Jun Qing has naturally become an important part of this topic.

This incident was quickly noticed by those entertainment reporters with a keen sense of smell, and they called Tianxing Culture to inquire about it.

Lin Fengwan, who was still on a business trip, called Jun Qing's mobile phone directly and asked her if she knew what the situation was.

"I've just transferred a few newsstands, but I haven't arrived." Jun held the phone lightly, and his tone was helpless, "Actually, I also want to know what's going on." ”

Finally, on the cover of the last magazine, when he encountered this kind of thing, Jun Qing couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's okay, don't be too nervous, it's not a bad thing for you. I'll go ask someone and let you know when there's any news. Before hanging up the phone, Lin Fengwan didn't forget to tell her, "Don't let this matter affect your game, now, this is the most important thing, come on!" ”

"I know."

Jun hung up the phone lightly, glanced at the satellite TV building that was already very close in the distance, and pulled up his mask to cover his face.

The semi-finals are different from the preliminary rounds, and the singers' performances are more strict, and they are no longer like the preliminary rounds, where they go directly to the stage without rehearsals.

This time, Jun Qing came to participate in the meeting of the program team about the rematch.

The driver sent the two downstairs to the satellite TV building, and Jun gently pulled the baseball cap on his head and jumped out of the nanny car.

"Sister Jun, look!"

Zhao Yiyi suddenly touched her arm, Jun turned his face lightly, and saw a familiar figure, following the flow of people, getting off the bus parked not far away.

A tall man with a cello on his back.

Recognizing it as Leng Mo, Jun Qing was not surprised.

As a cellist in the orchestra, he must have come to the rehearsal.

Zhao Yiyi retracted his gaze: "He won't recognize who you are, right?" ”

"It's okay, he won't betray me." Jun shrugged his shoulders lightly, "Let's go in." ”

The rehearsal of the semi-finals alone takes a week, and the cooperation and communication between the singers and the orchestra is indispensable.

They were so familiar, it wouldn't be strange for Leng Mo to recognize her.

However, Jun Qing believes that Leng Mo is a person, even if he knows who she is, he will not go outside and talk nonsense.

As before, Jun Qing was still arranged in the No. 9 lounge.

The phoenix mask that belongs to her is still on the table, waiting for her return.

The staff locked the mobile phones and tablets of the two and left, and Zhao Yiyi took the mask and sent it to Jun Qing.

"Mrs.D, come on!"