Chapter 40

at the same time.

Lu Yifan updated another Weibo.

But this Weibo was aimed at Tang Yu.

"Welcome my good brother Tang Yu @上山人 to return to Weibo!"

"I hope all the fans can let him go for my sake, and don't go to his Weibo to make personal attacks again."

"If you really want to complain, then come and criticize me, because I believe that Tang Yu must regret it now and know that he was wrong!"

"I think all of us should give him another chance! Please give Lu Yifan some face! Thank you!"

While blogging.

Lu Yifan still doesn't forget @一下唐羽.

When Tang Yu saw this Weibo, he couldn't help laughing angrily.

After reading the whole article, there are four big characters clearly written between the lines of this blog post—intensify!
Being a human being can be so hypocritical.

It has to be said that Lu Yifan is a superb person in a certain sense.

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows and thought about it.

Since the other party threw a peach at him, it would be a disrespect for him not to respond.

So, he clicked on the comment area and left a sentence:

"Thank you, thank you Yifan for your great support!"

"Here I extend my most sincere greetings to the eighteen generations of your ancestors^_^"

Playing yin and yang with me, hiding a knife in a smile?

Tang Yu sneered.

When I was playing this game on the Internet, I was very good at it.

Lu Yifan is still working as his trainee in Kimchi Country.

as predicted.

As soon as Tang Yu's comment came out.

Lu Yifan's idiotic fans below immediately burst into flames, and the pot exploded on the spot:
"Tang Yu... I'm bah! Are you still human? Not only does my Fanfan not blame you for what happened, but he also supports you vigorously. Are you treating him like this?"

"What an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

"A rubbish thing that only plagiarizes! You don't deserve to comment on Fanfan's Weibo!"

"Tang Yu damn it!"

"Everyone, don't pay attention to this kind of thing, he deliberately grabs attention just to make himself popular!"

"Tang Yu, do you still have the face to speak? If the eighteenth generation of your ancestors knew that there were unworthy descendants like you, they would have been so angry that they would have lifted the coffin board!"

Under Tang Yu's comment.

The fan fans put on a posture, fighting with each other.

You speak, I speak, screaming extremely fiercely.

In less than ten minutes, there were as many as tens of thousands of abusive replies.

But Tang Yu had already slept soundly on the bed.

The next day.

Tang Yu got up, took a hot bath, cleaned himself up and refreshed himself, and then went out.

His style of doing things has always been to do what he says, and he will never delay.

I went out this trip today to find a place to record "Yu Xitan".

Suzhou and Hangzhou, Binhu South Road.

Tang Yu stopped, and looked up at the golden sign above - Jiangnan Recording Studio.

This place was introduced to him by Lu Yike.

It is said to be the leading large recording studio in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

It uses a full set of top-level equipment imported from Germany.

Walking into the gate, there is a sweet and lovely girl with bob hair at the front desk.

"Hello, sir!"

"Are you here to record a song?"

The girl tilted her head slightly, smiling brightly.

"Yes." Tang Yu nodded with a smile.

The girl suddenly widened her eyes and stared blankly at Tang Yu:

"You...you are Tang Yu?!"

Tang Yu was startled, and looked at himself dressed from head to toe.

Hat, sunglasses, mask, black sweater and sweatpants.

No way?
He is dressed so low-key, can he be recognized at a glance? !

"it's me."

Tang Yu hesitated a little, but chose to admit it generously.

"Wow, idol!"

"I finally met my all-time idol! I love your song "Sunny Day" so much!"

The bob-haired girl's eyes lit up immediately, and her voice trembled with excitement.

Listen to the song "Sunny Day".

Tang Yu cheered up, that was the song he released when he first debuted
Not a loyal old fan for many years, I can't remember the existence of this song at all.

Thinking of this, Tang Yu's smile grew stronger:
"Is it?"

"Thank you for your continued support."

"Hee hee, of course I have to support it, you are my youth!"

The girl giggled, came up and took Tang Yu's arm affectionately, and led him into the recording studio.

Along the way, the girls kept chattering.

"By the way, my name is Zhu Qiqi, idol, you must remember my name, otherwise I will be very sad."

"I will." Tang Yu nodded sincerely.

Like Zhu Qiqi silently supports her fans behind her back.

Tang Yu has always been very grateful to them.

"Idol, are you here today to record the official version of "Chi Ling"?"

"It's still to release a new song!"

Speaking of "Red Ling", Zhu Qiqi suddenly filled his face with righteous indignation: "I also saw the rumors on Weibo yesterday! I was so angry that I didn't sleep well all night!"

"That's utter slander! As for Lu Yifan's so-called antiquities, they are obviously not worthy of being a shoemaker for "Red Ling"!"

"There are also those original singers who are ignorant of their consciences, they really don't want to be red-faced!"

"Sure enough, people are shameless, geniuses are invincible!"

Her last sentence successfully made Tang Yu laugh.

Hearing this, Tang Yu looked at the two dark circles on Zhu Qiqi's face, and couldn't help laughing:
"It's really hard for you. It would be great if everyone could remain rational like you."

"However, don't pay too much attention to what they say, the truth will come to light."

Zhu Qiqi was very happy: "Hee hee, idol, if I can get your praise, it's worth it if I stay up all night!"

Seeing her dancing and dancing, she looked very excited.

Tang Yu's eyes were gentle, as if he was looking at the little sister next door.

"Then, can you take me to see your boss?"

Tang Yu smiled and brought the conversation back to the point.

"Oh, of course!"

"this way please."

Zhu Qiqi walked in front, bouncing around to lead the way for Tang Yu.

Came to the innermost office.

The two pushed the door open and entered.

The boss of Jiangnan Recording Studio is a young man with long hair.

There is an artistic atmosphere flowing from top to bottom, and the clothes are also very elegant.

He looked about the same age as Tang Yu.

Seeing someone coming in, the boss stood up, shook hands and said hello:
"Hello, sir, I'm Yang Fan."

Tang Yu stretched out his hand, shook it, and nodded.

When Zhu Qiqi told Yang Fan who the visitor was.

Yang Fan's attitude suddenly became extremely enthusiastic, with a look of surprise on his face:
"Ah, Tang Yu?!"

"God open my eyes, I finally saw Tang Tianwang himself alive!"

"Quickly, please sit down, please sit down, Qiqi, get the best can of Thunderbolt Dahongpao!"

As he said that, Yang Fan smiled all over his face, and took the initiative to pull out the chair for Tang Yu.

Tang Yu was a little baffled by the other party's sudden enthusiasm.

It can be seen that Yang Fan's expression is completely from the heart, and it does not seem to be fake at all.

When the two sides sat down and talked, Tang Yu suddenly realized.

It turned out that everyone in this Jiangnan recording studio, from the boss to the employees, was his fan.

The boss, Yang Fan, is the biggest fan himself. Since Tang Yu's debut, he has basically kept up with every concert.

(End of this chapter)

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