Chapter 55: Brainless fans are exaggerating like this? Too lame

however.

The embarrassing thing is.

Jiang Xing forgot to switch between large and small sizes.

Click on the avatar in the comment area and you can clearly see a big certification mark.

For a moment, the situation was a little awkward.

Fortunately, Jiang Xing did not see it.

After simply posting a comment, he put away his phone and turned to check Weibo.

However, the comments on Weibo are similar.

Although some people are called brainless fans.

But I don’t dare to set my ambitions too high.

They are all brainless fans already.

Can't we just replace the God of Song?

Although it seems out of reach, there is actually great hope.

Just relying on his own creativity, even if he accumulates little by little, he can reach the pinnacle of the music industry!

"no?"

“Can this place be called brainless powder?”

Looking at those fans on the Internet who are bringing bad things to themselves.

Jiang Xing experienced this for the first time.

What does it mean to feel that radicals are too conservative.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Then just throw the phone aside.

Then he continued to supervise Xu Ruan in singing practice.

And at this time.

The Internet was in an uproar because of Jiang Xing’s comment.

The King of Pop underestimated him, and he is destined to become the God of Songs?

Say something.

It would be fine if some brainless fans said this.

But this sentence was publicly released by Jiang Xing himself.

This makes it difficult for everyone to even wash.

For a while.

The rumor spread quickly on the Internet.

Various speculations and discussions came flooding in like a tide.

Some people think that Jiang Xing is too arrogant and dares to openly challenge the status of the God of Songs.

Some people also think that Jiang Xing is like a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger and has the courage to pursue his dreams.

Jiang Xing’s fans are divided into two factions.

One group is the staunch supporters, who believe that Jiang Xing is extremely talented and will one day surpass the God of Songs;
The other group is the worried ones who are concerned that Jiang Xing’s remarks will bring him unnecessary trouble and negative impact.

however.

No matter what the outside world says.

Jiang Xing himself seemed to be out of the matter, concentrating entirely on Xu Ruan's singing practice.

He patiently guided Xu Ruan, correcting her pronunciation and rhythm over and over again until she was able to perform "Red Bean" perfectly.

For their own money-making cause.

Jiang Xing was determined to train him.

Apart from anything else, at least we have to advance successfully in this semi-final.

By then, he will be facing me in the championship battle, and the popularity will be unprecedented.

Jingle Bell--

Just when Jiang Xing was still thinking about how to teach the skills.

Xia Qianyan's phone rang again at the right moment.

This time he was a little puzzled.

Just make a phone call and it's done.

Why does the fighting never end?
Although he felt a little unhappy, Jiang Xing still answered the call as usual.

"What's wrong? Why are you calling me again?"

The first thing you say.

Jiang Xing just said it straight.

"Isn't this something?"

Xia Qianyan said anxiously, "Exactly. Why did you suddenly make a comment like that? Could it be that your account was hacked? There has been a lot of noise online about you lately, and the rhythm is continuous."

Jiang Xing frowned, looking confused.

"Comment…"

"What comment?"

He just wondered what kind of comment he had posted.

I suddenly remembered.

Just a few minutes ago.

I just posted a comment related to myself on the Internet.

Didn't that comment change?

But the problem is not big.

If you don’t want to change your number, then don’t change it.

Anyway, what I said was the truth.

What does being a mere king of pop mean? The ultimate goal is to be the supreme god of the music industry.

Seeing this, Xia Qianyan on the other side added anxiously, "You said you will become a singing god in the future, and you don't even take the kings of pop seriously. Do you know that you are about to become the public enemy of those kings of the music industry?"

"Oh."

Jiang Xing said this in an unusually calm tone.

"what?"

Xia Qianyan's little head was full of surprise: "Why are you so calm? Aren't you worried?"

Not right.

How could he not panic when encountering such a thing?
It's okay to be a little crazy normally.

The key is.

He also hit a wall.

Although the fans of the superstars may not seem very enthusiastic at ordinary times, they are very strong when something really happens.

With the help of fans of popular stars, their fighting power is extremely strong.

Jiang Xing was undoubtedly in a situation where he was surrounded by enemies on all sides.

"Why should I worry? I just told the truth. What's the problem?"

Jiang Xing’s answer.

This shocked Xia Qianyan again.

I didn't expect him to be so calm, even a little self-righteous.

So, I couldn't help but remind him: "But now you have been pushed to the forefront, and those fans of the king will not let it go."

Xia Qianyan's words had just fallen.

A calm smile appeared on his face: "This is not something you should worry about."

"Anything else? If nothing else, I'll hang up first."

There is no news from the other side.

He hung up the phone decisively.

Then he started chatting with Xu Ruan.

"What do you want?" Xu Ruan looked at Jiang Xing in front of him and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Jiang Xing replied lazily: "Just a little bit of disturbance on the Internet."

"By the way, how is your singing practice going?"

This is the issue that he is most concerned about.

"It's almost there,"

Xu Ruan replied with a smile, her eyes sparkling with confidence: "Hey, boss, your guidance is really useful. I feel like I have made a lot of progress."

"Especially the song 'Red Bean', I can now sing it very fluently."

Hear the words.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but nod slightly with satisfaction.

"Not bad, but I feel a little unfamiliar with calling you boss."

Xu Ruan stuck out his tongue mischievously, and then said, "What should I call you? Brother? Brother Jiang? Brother Xing?"

"You can call me whatever you want! As long as you like it." Jiang Xing didn't care much about this and said with a smile, "By the way, we still have to work hard and strive for a better performance in the semi-finals."

"Ok!"

Xu Ruan nodded vigorously, "I will definitely try my best!"

The two smiled at each other and then continued to practice.

At this time, discussions about Jiang Xing were still heated on the Internet, with various voices emerging one after another.

But Jiang Xing was not affected at all.

He still focused on his own affairs, cultivated Xu Ruan carefully, and made steady progress towards his goal.

however.

What Jiang Xing didn't know was.

His comments have already raised some eyebrows.

Among them, the most angry was a certain king whom he despised.

He is a music legend with countless fans and admirers.

When I saw Jiang Xing's comments, the anger in my heart burned uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)