Almighty Star Daddy

  The number of hits has risen to 300,000 in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, Zhang Xiang's homepage that no one cares about was viewed 300,000 times, and this number is still growing rapidly.

Zhang Xiang has been doing this kind of "work" by uploading life-recorded videos to online bloggers for more than two years. He has tried countless ways, funny, hilarious, sharing food, sharing travel, no matter what he can do. As a result, the poor clicks are all logged in with a trumpet.

  Zhang Xiang looked at the numbers on the screen that were still increasing rapidly, and severely pinched his fat and oily thighs, "Oh, it hurts."

  This is so, really!

  I was just immersed in the dream of clicks and did not slow down. At this moment, I remembered the messages that kept scrolling up the screen.

   "I just want to ask, who is this guy who sings? It's so awesome."

   "This song is original, I have never heard it before, and I can't find it."

   "Visually, this buddy is going to be hot, and another singer-songwriter was born."

   "Are they all old? Where are they? We just went to the end of the world like this...Would you like to be so touching? Brother is crying."

  "This video was recorded too badly, I can’t see my face clearly. Which bar does this buddy sing in? Report the address, my brother will go over now and wait online."

  "This is the best sound I have ever heard, the best song, there is no one."

   "Are the videos recorded by the handicapped party? Can't I just light it up? People can't see it clearly."

  Zhang Xiang’s account page has been blown up by netizens. He just wanted to increase his popularity at the time. He didn't expect it to be like this. In the past, one or two netizens left a message to make Zhang Xiang thrilled. It must be answered in seconds.

  At this moment, looking at the rapidly rolling messages on the screen, Zhang Xiang was stupid. He didn't know where to start replying, and he didn't know what to reply.

  Because Zhang Xiang did not show up, netizens continued to bombard the screen.

   "Is the original poster here? I really want to meet my singing buddies."

   "Where is the bar, I'm going to see the scene."

   "None of you noticed that this song was written for a lover in the past? That flower that once accompanied and supported the singer silently."

   "This song reminds me of him. I used to desperately wanted to be with someone, even if he was poor and had nothing, but in the end, he is now running to the world."

   "Good girl upstairs, marry me, I am poor too."

   "The recorded sound quality is so bad, but I have already cycled the single all morning."

  Zhang Xiang put his hands on the keyboard and couldn't reply a word, completely confused.

  ...

  The top floor of the office building of Sichen Media

  Meng Si pulled down the bangs on his forehead. In the past few days, many people did not praise his new haircut as handsome and suitable for him. Meng Si snorted coldly in his heart, and he would look good with all hairstyles when he was handsome.

Meng Si was originally a famous gold broker in the country of Z, and now many of the stars who are active in the frontline are popular with him. Later, Meng Si established his own media company, mainly engaged in movies, TV series and entertainment sections of artist brokers, and became The industry leader, basically the most popular domestic artists come from Sichen Media, and Meng Si's high-profile personality makes Sichen Media a stage that all young people dreaming of stardom dream of.

A few years after setting up the company, he will still be responsible for the brokerage work of some of the company’s elder brothers and sisters. Later, the company has grown stronger and Meng Si has given full authority to other people to do the brokerage work, and he is mainly responsible for it. Manage the company and maintain the corporate image.

During the noon break, Meng Si finished her work in the morning and clicked on the video website, ready to casually watch the videos uploaded by netizens. Generally, he first took a look at the rankings and chose the ones that he was interested in from the first few. Just relax, so I usually click on those funny videos to kill time.

  First place, the best bar singer...

  Meng Si let out a cold voice, not interested, how awesome a bar singer can be, his eyes were automatically filtered out of the first video, and he continued to watch. Second place, "Meng Si ate fifty steamed buns in one go", Meng Si curled his lips, what the **** is this. Third place, "A sow named Ruoruo went up the tree"...

  Meng Si silently moved his eyes back to the first video.

  Because the number of clicks on this website is counted in real time, when he glanced at the top "Best Bar Singer" again, he couldn't help approaching the computer screen and took a closer look at the ever-increasing number of clicks.

   "Oh, it’s going up so fast, what video, with such a high click, can you sing flowers in a bar?"

  Meng Si dubiously clicked on the title of the video, the second page is the recorded video, and there is a row of subtitles below, guitar playing "Those Flowers"

   "Heh, it's really a flower." Meng Si sneered and clicked to play.

  Because the number of hits was too high, Meng Si was just curious and didn't take it too seriously. He picked up the phone when he clicked play and was ready to read the information.

   "That piece of laughter reminds me of my flowers...in every corner of my life, quietly driving for me..."

  The sound in the video was transmitted to Meng Si's ears through the air. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the man in the video, "Singing well."

  Meng Si held the phone in his hand and looked at the video on the computer screen, “I thought, I would stay by her side forever. Today we have left, in a huge crowd...”

  Before, he watched videos just casually watching lively, usually playing small pictures, Meng Si put down the phone and moved the cursor to the full-screen mode.

Having been an agent for more than ten years, in this circle, if Meng Si says that he is the second professional, then no one would dare to say that he is the first. With such a bad recording level and recording equipment, the sound quality has changed a lot. To some extent, this song was deducted, but it did not affect the singer's level of singing.

"Those flowers...this is an original song." Meng Si muttered, will a song be sold for money, can it be loved by the public, whether a singer's singing skills are good, can it become popular? , Meng Si can know by just listening to a few sentences.

   Before watching the video, Meng Si dialed the assistant's phone.

  In less than two minutes, the little assistant knocked on the door of the office timidly, poked his head, "Meng Meng, are you looking for me?"

  "Go, find me the person in this video." Meng Si touched his bangs with one hand, and pointed a finger at the picture that was playing in full screen. The song just happened to be finished.

  This video assistant watched it on his mobile phone in the morning. The singing was great. He saved it the first time and sent it back to the host in a private message, hoping to know which bar has such talents.

  The little assistant whispered, "I watched this video in the morning, and I also contacted the poster who uploaded the video."

  Meng Si hooked up the corner of his mouth, folded his hands on his chest, and made a light "um", expressing satisfaction that his subordinates had a keen awareness of digging newcomers.

  The little assistant glanced at the boss’s approving face, and continued, “But the host didn’t know the singer and only said the name of the bar.”

  It’s okay to know which bar is, just go and find it directly. Meng Si picked a new eyebrow, "Which bar?"

  The little assistant hesitated for a moment, and his voice became smaller, "It’s... Mr. Meng’s, MAX bar."

  Meng Si's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils shrank, "What!"