Chapter 2056: Leader, We’re Here (First Update)
"A new Naval Army group?"
"It shouldn’t be. If it’s the Naval Army, why would they arrange themselves like this, as if they’re scared others won’t know they’re the Naval Army?"
"Yeah, isn’t the Naval Army supposed to just shout ’666 to the OP’?"
"But what exactly is this Face Slap Group?"
At that moment, the argument suddenly stopped.
Countless people were speculating about this Face Slap Group!
However, soon, at Tsinghua, someone suddenly exclaimed.
"Damn, do you remember when Zhang Fan came to Tsinghua? Back then, it seemed like this kind of slogan appeared too."
"Huh?"
"Damn, I remember now, yes! It was during our opening ceremony, the school forum suddenly had a bunch of people from the Face Slap Group mixing in."
"Let me search, maybe I can still find the post now."
Everyone from Tsinghua logged into the Tsinghua forum to start searching for the post.
"Here, here, I found it!"
"Yes, it’s this one, the Face Slap Group!"
???
The surrounding crowd looked dumbfounded!
"Hey, hey, hey, brothers, what are you guys talking about?"
"Do you guys know about this Face Slap Group?"
"Quick, quick, tell me, I’ve got my seeds and bench ready."
Chen Cheng looked around at the crowd, took a deep breath, and said, "The Face Slap Group is Zhang Fan’s fan club!"
"Huh?"
"Fan club?"
"What the fuck?"
"He’s not even a celebrity, where did this fan club come from?"
Exclamations exploded all around!
Soon after, a group of journalists bowed their heads again, looking at their computers and reading through the comments.
Before long, a group of journalists turned their heads and asked the reporters next to them!
"I have seven hundred people from the Face Slap Group here, what about on your side?"
"Fifteen hundred on my side!"
"Three thousand on my side!"
"Nine hundred on my side!"
"On my side..."
"How many in total?"
"Over eighty thousand! Over eighty thousand!"
Hearing these numbers, the surrounding crowd finally breathed a sigh of relief!
"Over eighty thousand fans, not too bad, not too bad, it’s not much either!"
"Yeah, nowadays even a random streamer can have hundreds of thousands of followers, when you think about it, it’s not much."
"Haha, aren’t you guys forgetting something!" Someone’s eyes glinted and said in a low voice.
"What?"
The crowd sharply looked over.
"You have to know, Zhang Fan is still a student. And apart from that British Royal Academy music event, he hasn’t really had any exposure!
Moreover, at that music event, the guy didn’t even show his face.
And there was no publicity at all!
Also, how long ago did we just post the thread? Less than five minutes, right?
In less than five minutes, over eighty thousand people followed the thread.
And, the most important thing is, in our edited video, you can hardly see Zhang Fan’s face.
Even so, there are eighty thousand fans. Have you thought about how loyal those fans are?
And Zhang Fan hasn’t even really been exposed much yet. If he started playing music with Professor He Shanyuan, released a few albums, how many fans do you think he’d have?"
Hearing this, the surrounding crowd’s eyes were wide open, and their scalps tingled.
Especially the journalists, who felt like a monstrous wave was crashing in their hearts.
Yeah!
If it weren’t for someone recognizing Zhang Fan today, they wouldn’t have known about Zhang Fan at all.
They could say Zhang Fan had no exposure at all.
Yet he already has eighty thousand fans, damn it, that’s already terrifying.
And according to what that person said, if Zhang Fan starts playing music, releasing albums, when he faces the public, what would his fan count look like?
You know, Zhang Fan is super talented at playing music.
Winning the champion title at the British Royal Academy’s music event speaks volumes.
Moreover, this guy’s hardware conditions are quite perfect.
Rich, handsome! And talented!
How can someone like that not become popular?
Just kidding!
If nothing else, just the racing skills he showed today would be enough to attract countless fans.
Whoa, whoa!
Are we witnessing the birth of a superstar?
A group of journalists was trembling with excitement.
Each of them wide-eyed, staring at Zhang Fan in a daze!
Mei Xiaoyun’s expression was even more complex.
Eighty thousand loyal fans!
That’s already comparable to some small celebrities.
Is Zhang Fan that terrifying?
Maybe I should tell him about the entertainment circle?
What if this guy has an interest in the entertainment circle?
With this guy having so much money, he could definitely become a superstar in the shortest time possible.
By then, she could be the agent of a superstar!
Ahem!
Even though she’s not Zhang Fan’s agent yet, she is Weng Shuang’s agent.
As long as Zhang Fan enters the entertainment circle, she offers to be his free agent, he probably wouldn’t refuse her, right?
"Ahem! Everyone, the car is almost to Capital City, and it’s about to get dark, please don’t crowd!"
Wu Chao said with a face full of embarrassment.
Honestly, he was afraid that if this continued, his press conference tonight would turn into Zhang Fan’s show!
If that happened, he’d want to find a hole to crawl into.
Besides, some organization was needed here as well.
Otherwise, it would still be chaotic when they arrived.
However, thirty seconds passed, and no one paid any attention to Wu Chao.
Seeing this scene, Wu Chao felt even more awkward.
Damn, what’s going on?
Why are you all staring wide-eyed at Zhang Fan?
It’s not like he’s a top-grade beauty, give me some face, okay?
I’m, I’m Wu Chao, the main character today, okay?
Damn it!
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wu Chao was frustrated.
"You guys, come over here!" Wu Chao shouted to a group of security guards!
Soon, the security guards began to get busy, holding electric batons, they rushed out!
"Whose car, move it, or it’ll get smashed."
"Damn, no one? Brothers, smash it, and move it to the side!"
Hearing this, the onlookers scattered in all directions.
"Vroom vroom vroom!"
The hum of cars continuously sounded.
The cars blocking the road gradually dispersed too.
At this time, Wu Chao came to Zhang Fan’s side, and said in a low voice, "Brother Fan, take it easy later, this is my press conference, don’t turn it into your personal show, I’m really embarrassed!"
"Blame me then!" Zhang Fan laughed.
Wu Chao’s mentality exploded!
Fine, blame me, blame me!
After that, Wu Chao got busy arranging things.
Soon, heavy trucks slowly drove over.
Countless steel structures began being set up!
Chairs!
Lights!
Conference tables!
Canopies!
With absolute financial and manpower resources, a staircase stretching a thousand meters was constructed.
It can accommodate twenty thousand people!
The lights, as night fell, perfectly illuminated the night sky!
The initially crowded and noisy crowd also sat on the chairs, waiting for the arrival of the three supercars.
"Vroom vroom vroom!"
Just as people were getting restless, a low rumble could faintly be heard.
"Are they finally here!"
Countless people stood up.
However soon, they were dumbfounded.
Because the distant light shining over was somewhat bizarre.
Thousands of beams of light almost lit up the entire night sky.
"Damn, isn’t this formation a bit too much?"
"How many cars are there exactly?"
"They’re here, they’re here! Get your cameras out, quick, take pictures!"
But in the next moment, a deafening voice made everyone’s scalp tingle.
"Leader, we’ve arrived!"