"Sing one more song? Brothers, today is really the time to tell the story..."

Seeing this situation in the live broadcast room, Wu Shuang had no choice but to explain.

He really did not expect that in just one afternoon, a Xihai love song with music would become like this.

Honestly, it’s really easy to sing another song,

There are so many classic songs on the earth, and any one can meet the requirements of these audiences.

But what about your own ghost blowing lights series?

It was the acquisition of Jincheng Romance again, and it was also the purchase of Yida Film City...

And the singing fan base is really too big,

If you blindly meet their requirements, you can sing nothing all day long.

Besides, when he came here, he really didn’t think about what to be a big star.

After becoming a star, I don’t have privacy, I have to guard against paparazzi all the time, and I have to perform on various occasions all day long, which is really tiring.

As it is now,

Sing, I feel uncomfortable, don't sing, the live broadcast room will be riotous again.

Of course, the most important thing is that I really don't like singing and performing in front of so many people, the kind I don't like in my heart.

Because of my personality, it is really difficult to change.

I think when I was on earth, even if I went to KTV with my dorm buddies, he would always be the one who ordered songs.

"Telling a story? Anchor! I came here for your song, but instead of singing you want to tell a story?"

"Puff! What's up? The anchor will not be the only one who will have this song!"

"Anchor, did you really sing that song? Do you feel guilty now..."

"Hurry up and sing, I also plan to record background music."

"Don't be beeping if you don't know, Master Shuang has his own arrangements!"

"Shuangye ignore these passers-by."

"I am a singing fan of Shuangye. Although I want to continue listening to songs, I now support Shuangye to tell stories at my own pace."

Hearing Wu Shuang's arrangement, the public screen exploded again.

Unlike the last time when the fake house was suspected, the public screen is no longer the world of passersby.

More than four million old Wu Shuang fans also support Wu Shuang on the public screen.

Once and again,

That is, Dongyin's video software is very leathery, otherwise there must be a problem now.

"In this way, audience friends, stop arguing, half a month! After half a month I will sing a new song with a soundtrack in the live broadcast room on time! If you are interested, come over and listen. Now I want to start talking. story!"

Seeing the mess on the public screen,

After thinking about it, Wu Shuang had an idea.

Don't you want to listen to songs?Then half a month later,

now?

Must tell a story.

If you don't want to hear the story, then leave the live broadcast room to make room for old viewers and fans.

As for what song to sing in half a month, don’t worry at all.

The classics in the classics on earth, once they are sung, they can definitely calm them down.

After finishing speaking, I ignored the reaction of these new audiences on the public screen and started my own story directly.

"Brothers and sisters, the story I'm telling you today is called Ghost Blowing Lantern: Looking for the Dragon Art.... The last time I explored the ancient city of Jingjue, Hu Bayi..."

For a minute, there was still noisy on the public screen,

"It's too late to sing a new song in fifteen days...Seven days!"

"Don't seven days, three days later, the anchor sings a new song, we believe that you are not exhausted without Jiang Lang."

Five minutes later, the noisy audience on the public screen began to decrease.

"Don't tell me, this story sounds interesting."

"Looking for a dragon to divide the money to look at the mountain, one entanglement is another hurdle. Not to mention, there was an "veteran" in our village before that said this."

After half an hour, the message on the public screen asking Wu Shuang to sing has slowly disappeared, but scattered occasionally.

"Anchor, why don't you sing..."

"Don't be arguing, haven't you seen the anchor telling the story?"

One hour later, the real fragrance series appeared.

"This story is so nice! I would have let Shuangye tell the story if I knew it..."

"It's over, it's the story and singing. I'm afraid I will fall into this live broadcast room."

.....

11:30 in the evening,

The number of viewers in Wu Shuang's live broadcast room reached an extremely terrifying 43 million people, and the number of fans following Wu Shuang reached 15 million!

Compared with the morning, it was ten million more.

Especially this wave of ancient events has retained many passers-by audiences.

What is the concept of 10 million fans?

If it can be maintained three days later, once the fan system settles, it will be a full 10 billion Chinese currency.

With a daily income of 10 billion, even the top large group companies in Xia Guo dare not think so.

"Brothers, today's live broadcast is over... we will continue at eight tomorrow night!"

Looking at the time, Wu Shuang said.

"Huh? I won't talk about it..."

"Don't, the critical moment!"

"Don't say anything, Shuangye's style is like this, we are used to this kind of interruption! If not, it is not Shuangye's style."

"Master Shuang, rest early."

At this time, looking at the message on the public screen, there is no trace of singing.

Snapped!

Turning off the live broadcast, Wu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Today was really exciting. I was thinking about whether I could sing a song to break through five million, but the result was beyond expectation.

The most important thing is that in addition to singing fans, the number of fans of the Ghost Blowing Lantern series has also grown significantly.

This is of great benefit to the filming of the Ghost Blowing Lantern series.

Jingle Bell,

At this moment, the private phone rang.

At first glance, it was Yang Sisi calling.

"Mr. Wu, it's really amazing... the little girl admires it!"

After the call was connected, Yang Sisi's excited voice came.

If it were her in this scene today, she would definitely sing another song to satisfy the audience. Unexpectedly, Wu Shuang would directly turn this part of fans into story fans, which is simply not too good.

Now because the song suddenly became popular on the Internet, Siying's broker knew how many phone calls he answered all afternoon.

"I really don't like singing!"

Wry smile, Wu Shuang tells the truth.

In this way, he didn’t get rid of it completely. Didn’t he promise to sing a new song in the live broadcast room in the next 15 days?

"Well...Obviously I have the ability to become a superstar, but I don't like singing... I guess I can't find a second one except Mr. Wu."

Yang Sisi didn't know how to describe his feelings.

No way, Wu Shuang is the boss of Siying's agent, he has the final say on everything.

In other words, if other artists in the company are so good, it is estimated that all kinds of business performances and announcement schedules are already full.

"Mr. Wu, the new song promised in the live broadcast room..."

After a pause, Yang Sisi's voice came again.

"Since I have agreed, I'll sing one more after it's finished. When I think about it, I will send the original sound after the cappella. I have to bother you to find your band friends."

I don’t like singing, I don’t like singing,

But the man, spitting a nail, must do what he promised.