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Chapter 32 I, Ling Feng, don’t need fans, only listeners

Xing Xiaoman looked like he hated iron but steel: “Brother! Why haven’t you understood what I mean? The current situation is not about whether you think what he said is right, but what do your fans think?”

fan?

Ling Feng always felt that this word was far away from him.

When he was unknown, he often envied those who had support.

Those “die-hard fans” are the driving force for them to keep creating song after song.

At that time, Ling Feng was also very eager to have a group of such fans, so that he could continuously stimulate his creative desire.

But now I realize that the song was not written for other people.

For him, songwriting is actually an expression of his state of mind.

Just like some people write articles to express their displeasure.

Some people can drink, and some people can run. There is a reason..

Writing songs is an explanation he gave himself.

So Ling Feng only regards those who like his songs as listeners.

Just like the audience of an article is called the reader.

So, Ling Feng reflexively said: “I don’t have fans, everyone is the audience of the song.”

Xing Xiaoman knew that Ling Feng didn’t care about the entertainment industry, but he, Xing Xiaoman, did!

He is a publicist with two salaries!

He explained all the pros and cons to Ling Feng: “Mr. Ling, you are now a perfect person in the eyes of your fans. What Mr. Feng Si said is tantamount to poking their thunder point. They won’t allow it.” Someone lied about you.”

However, Ling Feng only heard the last sentence: “Feng Si did not spread rumors.”

Xing Xiaoman sighed: “Brother, of course I know that he didn’t spread rumors, but the current situation is not what you think, but what netizens think? They have already found out Mr. Feng Si’s meagerness in his meager comments. Yin and Yang strange.”

Ling Feng frowned displeased, the thing he was most worried about happened.

Heat is a double-edged sword.

It can make him skyrocket, but it can burn the people around him.

Ling Feng said: “What do I need to say? Can I clarify on the Internet?”

Xing Xiaoman said: “I just talked about this with Li Tezhu. Our idea is to ask you to post a meager message. Since the netizens have set up a personality for you, you might as well implement your straightforward personality and directly Expressing my dissatisfaction, the meaning between the lines is that other people leave me alone.”

Ling Feng nodded without saying a word.

But Xing Xiaoman said with some concern: “But the consequence of this is that some people may say that you turn your face and deny others, because a straightforward personality is also easy to turn over.”

However, Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder in relief, and said, “It’s okay, I only be friends with people who understand my music, and I don’t have so much time to take care of other people’s reactions.”

To a certain extent, Ling Feng’s character is a good thing.

Especially in the entertainment circle, you won’t be scolded for depression.

It may be that there are too many emotions that I want to release.

Ling Feng opened his Weibo, looked at the overwhelming comments, and suddenly felt that some people were really making trouble for no reason.

He wrote directly: “Some people like flowers, some people like animals, some people like to sleep during the day, some people like to drink at night. Everyone has their own preferences, and our greatest sense of superiority is to like to rely on our own Imagination, to judge a person’s good or bad. I will also get angry because other people don’t like the things I like. In fact, these are meaningless. Whether it is good or bad, it is other people’s business, our judgment, Our decisions solve nothing.

No one is perfect. I like to sing, but I’m not good at socializing. I have friends, but they don’t compliment me every day. The sign of a person’s maturity is to learn to look at problems with an objective perspective and be more rational.

I call everyone who likes my works an audience, because everyone has their own life, but in their spare time, when they are sad, they can think about listening to my songs. My work can bring you warmth and comfort, this is the connection between us.

As for the fact that I usually shave once a few days, whether I order takeout every day, and whom I chat with about today’s hot dramas, these are just my own private affairs. ”

After Ling Feng finished typing these words, Xing Xiaoman didn’t even have time to send them to Li Yao for approval.

Ling Feng quickly sent it until the evening.

Ling Feng’s popularity is terrifying. Even though he just posted on Weibo, thousands of people still liked and commented on him.

This group of fans is relatively sensible, and most of their comments are: “I like works far away from life, don’t you understand?”

“Teacher Lingfeng has already said that he is very restrained. Let me summarize his words for everyone: don’t worry about me.”

“Some people really think that after listening to his two songs, they can become his parents? Are you tired of worrying about others online?”



But there are still some people who have really lost their fans.

“Am I just concerned about his faults? Doesn’t he just think that we have too many things to do? Now he feels that we are redundant. Why did he thank us crazily when he voted for him?”

What he said couldn’t justify itself at all.

Immediately, someone replied to him: “Well, emmm, in fact, Ling Feng never asked the audience to vote for him. It was because everyone saw that he was naturally rebellious, so they voted for him…”

“I actually feel that Ling Feng has put himself upright from the beginning to the end. He doesn’t flatter fans, and he doesn’t talk about fans.”

“I quite like Ling Feng’s character who only loves music. He feels that everything around him has nothing to do with him. He only stood up and spoke out because someone accidentally injured someone around him. I think he is more handsome. Lu It’s turning powder.”

“The First Minister of Ming Dynasty”

A group of Ling Feng’s “career fans” stood up: “Please, everyone, can you stop paying attention to Ling Feng’s private life? No matter how good you are, can you guarantee that no one will gossip behind your back? Others don’t need your business.” Will you take care of me in every detail?”



Even Li Yao had to say in this direction: “Lingfeng really has two tricks. He obviously didn’t say any orders or harsh words, but the effect he achieved far exceeded our imagination.”

After Ling Feng finished these, he threw the phone to Xing Xiaoman.

Xing Xiaoman asked in surprise: “Brother, don’t you carry your mobile phone? The program team just said on the surface that you won’t be allowed to take it. Look at theseHow many people don’t have a mobile phone? ”

However, Ling Feng said sternly: “They are them, and I am me. What the program team told me is not allowed to take mobile phones, and I shouldn’t.”

Xing Xiaoman pouted.

What I thought in my heart was: “If all the artists cooperate as well as you do, then the variety show business will definitely be much easier to do.”

When Ling Feng returned to the cafeteria again, he found that half of the food he had eaten had been taken away.

Ling Feng thought to himself: “Are the staff of the big program group so diligent?”

Chapter 33 A group of people watch literary films for inspiration

In fact, Zhao Wenbo took away Ling Feng’s unfinished meal with his head held high.

There are two fixed camera positions in the cafeteria. Although this is not the area where key materials are recorded, two cameras are still reserved in order to ensure the richness of the program.

Zhao Wenbo held the dinner plate with his head held high, and walked past the camera pretending not to care.

He muttered casually: “The quality of people nowadays is too low. Why don’t you want to put away the plate when you’re full? Don’t the staff work hard?”

Afterwards, Zhao Wenbo threw Ling Feng’s rice directly into the recycling pool.

After Ling Feng came back, he had a bewildered expression. He looked at his empty desktop suspiciously.

Asked: “Who took away my meal? I haven’t finished eating yet?”



After eight o’clock in the evening, the roommates of “Tianzi No. 1” finished their work and made an appointment to go to the beer hall to watch a literary film to find inspiration.

Jiao Haibin took the computer prepared by the program group and said, “Some inspirations come out suddenly while drinking, but you must capture them in time, or you will never find them again.”

There are also a few younger entertainers in the beer hall.

They drank wine, chatted, and enjoyed themselves.

When the door was pushed open and they saw Ling Feng and Liang Yuejie coming in, they hurriedly stood up from their chairs, put down their wine glasses in a panic, and looked like they were caught doing something bad.

Liang Yuejie waved his hand and said, “Everyone is playing with themselves, and we are also here to hang out.”

At this moment, the MV of “Flastic” is playing on the projector.

Many people in the audience wanted to comment on this song, but it was a pity that the singer himself came.

They had to switch to the “compliment” mode.

Feng Si went directly to the computer and found a literary movie.

Zhou Yi smiled and came over to make friends with them: “You guys also like this movie, and I like it too. I watched it three times before and didn’t understand it. After a little experience, I understood the story. I was sad for a long time. ”

Ling Feng didn’t answer him, and directly found a seat to sit down.

Seeing that Ling Feng didn’t answer him on Monday, he wasn’t embarrassed, so he went in and found a seat.

On the contrary, Liang Yuejie didn’t like embarrassing characters, so he said with a smile: “If you read it again, you might get something different.”

The beer hall was quiet, with dim lights, and everyone had a glass of mixed wine in their hands, which had a special charm.

A lot of the content of a literary film is the perception brought by the picture.

Maybe at the time I felt that I didn’t understand what the protagonist said, but as long as you think about it a little bit, you will have new emotions.

Although Jiao Haibin usually looks like a carefree person, he would write a few sentences on the computer from time to time.

These scattered words seem to be far-fetched. It is estimated that even if other people steal his computer, they will not be able to understand what he wrote.

Gradually, more and more people watched movies.

Some people even came here to drink and relax, but they saw more and more people watching movies.

Thinking it was some kind of extra activity, they also sat down together.

But it’s not the audience for this kind of movie, after all, they yawn after watching it for a while.

By the time the movie ended, it was already three hours later.

The characteristic of literary films is that they are very long, because there are many emotions to be expressed.

Feng Si got up first, and he went to turn off the video.

Ling Feng also stood up, and several people left talking and laughing.

The rest of the people looked at a loss: “What kind of event is this? We all watched a movie together and there is no part to express our emotions?”

Zhou Yi said with a smile, “They found this movie. I don’t know why you all came here.”



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