Chapter Seventy-One: Weibo Followers Exceed 5 Million
Yang Hanhan remembered Zhou Chen's song "The Moon Represents My Heart", although Zhou Chen had given himself the copyright to sing this song.
But the lyricist and composer is still him.
So, she immediately said: "Just sing the song "The Moon Represents My Heart". I think this song is also suitable for male and female choruses. ”
"Okay, everything is arranged by Sister Yang."
Zhou Chen didn't think too much about it, and readily agreed.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, after coming out of the restaurant, Yang Hanhan wanted to continue to find a place to sit down and chat with Zhou Chen, but Zhou Chen refused her on the grounds that it was too late to go back and rest early.
This made Yang Hanhan a little depressed, and said directly: "Where are you who refuse others like this, and you really live a life of old age and health like my aunt and grandmother?" ”
"Well, sort of. So, if it's too late, I don't think much about it. If it had been earlier, it would have been fine. Zhou Chen nodded and replied.
"Oh my God, what's wrong with you? It's 2023, but no young person will think about going to bed at 11 o'clock like you. ”
Zhou Chen can understand that young people nowadays habitually stay up late, because they have not experienced the feeling that their health is getting worse and worse because of staying up late, and the pain around their mouths is worse than death.
If they have experienced it, they can understand why they chose to be so "different" at this young age.
"Sister Yang, I'm really embarrassed. Another day, I'll treat you to dinner another day. Zhou Chen apologized.
"It's okay, you're really a special person, then I'll send you back to the nursing home, and go to see my aunt and grandmother by the way." Yang Hanhan expressed his understanding.
"Then aren't you going to spend the night in a nursing home tonight?"
"yes, but don't tell me about it. I'll be leaving early tomorrow morning, and I won't be easily spotted. Yang Hanhan said.
"Yes, I promise to keep my mouth shut."
"Okay, let's go, let's go back to the nursing home first."
Zhou Chen nodded, and then got into Yang Hanhan's car.
Once again, a charming scent came to my nose.
After returning to the nursing home, Zhou Chen got out of the car directly, and then Yang Hanhan went to find her aunt and grandmother, Grandma Yang.
Zhou Chen didn't think too much about it, and after taking a shower, he wanted to turn off the phone and go to sleep, but he remembered that he hadn't posted on Weibo today.
According to the agreement he signed with Wanhe, he had to post a Weibo every day.
So, in order not to breach the contract, he had to log in to his Weibo, intending to complete the task with a clockwork Weibo.
After logging in to Weibo again, I saw that all the information was 999+.
The most terrifying number is the number of followers, which has now reached 5 million.
This is the most common existence among all the trainees who have not yet debuted.
Li Yuan, who is ranked second, has only 1.5 million fans. Zhou Chen was more than three times more than him.
With such a huge number of fans, any other trainee can be excited for several days.
But here in Zhou Chen, it seems as plain as water.
Having lived two lives, he knew very well that these were just a passing moment. Good health, no disasters and diseases, and a long life are the winners in life.
In the face of fans' private messages, he did not reply or read them.
It's not early, and after he edited the text, he immediately posted a Weibo out: "A good day is over, it's time to sleep, good night, the whole world." ”
"Damn, what's the situation? It's only 11 o'clock and you go to bed now? ”
"Zhou Chen can't be joking, right? Modern young people go to bed at 11 o'clock? Are you sure you can sleep? ”
"Oh my God, the other trainees are probably still practicing their talents in the practice room, right? Zhou Chen has already laid down to sleep? ”
"Is there a possibility that Zhou Chen is just bored and casually posting a Weibo, and he is not really going to sleep?"
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After Zhou Chen's Weibo was posted, his fans were immediately shocked.
After all, it's just 11 o'clock, and for a young person, it's rare to go to bed at 11 o'clock. Especially for trainees like Zhou Chen, staying up late until the early hours of the morning is the norm.
Some people even think that Zhou Chen is just boring to post a Weibo, and he may continue to stay up until the early hours of the morning after posting.
In the face of fans' discussions, Zhou Chen naturally had no time to pay attention. After the Weibo was sent, he immediately turned off the phone, and then lay down and slept beautifully.
The next morning, when I woke up, it was already eight o'clock.
He immediately washed up and went out for breakfast.
At this time, he remembered that Yang Hanhan spent the night here last night.
So, he sent a message to Yang Hanhan, asking her if she had left the nursing home?
"I left at half past six in the morning, my aunt and grandmother made me breakfast, and I have to go out to participate in the event today." Yang Hanhan replied.
Zhou Chen was relieved and didn't talk to her too much.
"Zhou Chen, congratulations on making it to the final level. I was eliminated yesterday and have to go back today. ”
At this time, Su Qingge sent a message.
After Zhou Chen saw Su Qingge's information, he had already guessed that it must be yesterday's program score.
So, he first logged on to the official website to see the score announcement.
Judging from the scores announced on the official website, only himself and Li Yuan advanced to the last level.
Su Qingge and another trainee were directly eliminated.
"Qingge, come on, you are already great, I believe netizens have seen your ability and potential. I'm sure you can achieve your dreams. ”
Zhou Chen sent a message to encourage Su Qingge.
He doesn't care about debuting and becoming a star, but Su Qingge cares, so he knows that Su Qingge must be sad and disappointed in his heart when he is eliminated from the competition at this time.
As a friend, he should be encouraged and supported.
"Thanks, I'll try. I'm not going to give up. And I've thought about it, I won't be wronged if I lose to characters like you and Li Yuan. Su Qingge said.
"Be confident, you're no worse than anyone else. When I'm done with this, I'll have time to write you a song. I've found a song that works well for you. Zhou Chen said.
"Really? Don't fool me. ”
Su Qingge seemed to be looking forward to it, after all, Zhou Chen's creative talent has been obvious to everyone in recent days.
If you can really get Zhou Chen to write a song for yourself, it will be a very rare thing.
"Of course it's true, even I have the title of the song in mind, it's called "Bubble"." Zhou Chen replied affirmatively.
"Bubbles? It's a strange name. ”