Superstar, No Big Deal?!

It was very successful, and Shan Yatong's role was settled. At this time, he was sitting on the road to the signing ceremony.

The signing event is held in a garden square, where there are more people, and there are more casual people, and the flow of people is more convenient.

He rushed to the backstage of the signing event and accepted interviews from several media. Shan Yatong pushed the door and saw dozens of TV media reporters sitting inside. He was slightly surprised, but quickly smiled and said, "Really not I’m sorry, I’ve been waiting for a long time," he sat down on the single-seat sofa after saying, "Let’s start now, I hope everyone won’t embarrass me too much."

The reporters stepped forward to greet each other, each set up their cameras, and looked at a large number of microphones marked with major TV stations in front of him, his smile remained unchanged.

Lu Fan, who was standing aside, saw this scene and nodded in satisfaction. I have to say that Shan Yatong looked very decent in this kind of occasion. It would not make people feel petty, but it would not give people a sense of arrogance.

"Before asking questions, let me congratulate you on the sale of this album on behalf of XX TV." A female reporter in a light-colored suit stood up.

"Thank you, I also wish Guitai to watch Changhong," Shan Yatong nodded slightly, with an elegant smile at the corner of his mouth.

The female reporter lost her mind slightly, but quickly recovered her mind and asked the first question in her heart, "As for the sales of this album, we all know that the results are very good, and it also allows everyone to understand Ya Tong's excellent singing skills, then How do you feel about cooperating with Lin Tianhou in the title song "Millennium" this time?"

The reporter’s question was quite satisfactory, which was more in line with the opening of the small press conference. Shan Yatong glanced at him and picked up a microphone at will. Everyone saw that the logo on the microphone was exactly the logo of the female reporter TV station.

This kind of respect for her own TV station made the female reporter feel more like Shan Yatong, and the smile on her face unknowingly became much milder.

"Sister Yuxin and I have cooperated in "Lincheng" before, and it is also the first female artist I met in Tianguan. For me, cooperating with Sister Yuxin is my luck," Shan Yatong Smiling, "Sister Yuxin is a perfect queen in my heart, no one can match."

The media smiled. It has long been a habit in the circle to call Lin Yuxin the queen, but few artists say that. Now Shan Yatong's statement seems to be closer to the media.

"It seems that Yatong has a very good relationship with Lin Tianhou," the female reporter asked, "Then what do you think about Lin Tianhou's acting skills?"

"A perfect queen naturally means everything is perfect," Shan Yatong blinked, "Sister reporter, don't let me accidentally speak bad things about Sister Yuxin. Sister Yuxin's queen aura is not something I can bear. "

The reporters present smiled again, and the atmosphere suddenly became active.

Another reporter stood up and said, "Hello Yatong, I'm a reporter from the TV station, how many copies of the album do you think will be sold?"

Shan Yatong changed his hand to the microphone of the TV station and rubbed his chin embarrassedly. "This kind of question is really difficult for me to answer, but of course I hope that the more the better," he finished, he made a face to the camera. Put your hands together, "Everyone, don’t want my grades to be too ugly,"

"Don’t be humble, Yatong, less than a week after the release of your album, the sales volume has exceeded 100,000 copies. This achievement has been unmatched recently." The reporter who asked the question changed the subject, "It was the funeral of Miss Han Jing the day before. What do you think about Miss Han Jing's death?"

Shan Yatong knew that this TV station has never been so polite. He knew that this station has always been based on ratings and didn't let go of any gimmicks. Today, how could such a good opportunity be let go.

"I have no opinion about Sister Han Jing," he held the microphone tightly. "This question may be more appropriate to ask another person, my friend, do you have any other questions?"

It seems that he did not answer this question, but it implied that Han Jing's death was related to Han Jing's boyfriend. Lu Fan looked at Shan Yatong in surprise, but did not expect Shan Yatong to really care about Han Jing's death.

The reporters on the scene are all human beings. Naturally, they know what Shan Yatong means. Recently, Tianguan's artist suppressed Taylor's artist. Tianguan's strength is much higher than that of Taylor. The reporter is not a fool, so he naturally understands which side he is inclined to treat. Li is favorable.

Afterwards, the reporter asked some questions about the album. Just before the press conference was about to end, the reporter from the TV station asked another question, which made the warm atmosphere of the audience a bit stiff.

"Ya Tong, some media commented that although your cover of Sedum King's "Go Back" is different from the original singing style, it is not inferior to the original singing. What do you think of this statement?"

"In that case, it is my honor."

"So, about some reports that you have some sedum style, what do you think?"

Lu Fan's expression changed slightly. He wanted to step forward to help Shan Yatong answer this question, but when he saw the smile on Shan Yatong's face, he stopped.

To say that an artist is the shadow of another artist is equivalent to an insult to many artists. Although Shan Yatong usually smiles, Lu Fan knows how proud this person is.

"This reporter friend really embarrassed me. I want to be able to see my own style and change it at will," he shrugged. "I think friends who like me will call me Yatong. If you really feel that I am like Sedum King, then I can’t wait to have a plastic surgery to become Sedum King. After all, if I can really look like Sedum King, I don’t know how many beautiful women like me.

The atmosphere at the scene was once again warmed up by Shan Yatong's rather regrettable tone. After the press conference, many reporters felt relieved that they had selling points, but did not offend the newcomers. The interview atmosphere was also good.

The press conference is over, and the autograph session is about to begin. Lu Fan said, "You performed very well today, and there are already a lot of your fans waiting outside. Come on."

Shan Yatong smiled and pushed the door to the entrance to the front desk.

Lu Fan stood on the spot, looking at the young man's back, and pushed his glasses. If it were him, maybe his goal could be accomplished.

When I walked to the front desk, I heard a scream like a tide, and listened to the voice of "Young Master, I love you!" Shan Yatong smiled, and immediately caused a louder scream.

Walking to the center of the stage gracefully, Shan Yatong bends down and salutes like a medieval noble prince, standing up with a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth, "Dear friends, everyone."

"Hello, Master Hitomi!"

The sound was uniform and uniform, which caused Shan Yatong to smile more brightly.

Putting the slender index finger to his mouth, he gently made a "hush" motion, and the audience suddenly became quiet.

"Now, let us travel through the time and space of a thousand years and listen to the love of a thousand years." As soon as his voice fell, a familiar melody sounded, Shan Yatong picked up the microphone and looked at the expectant faces in the audience, "In real life Everyone in China, we must hold love tightly in our hands and don't wait for a thousand years."

All the fans in the audience quietly watched the teenagers on the stage singing songs they had heard a hundred times, but even so, listening to the voices of the teenagers on the scene gave people a different feeling, as if they were themselves His heart was also fiercely grasped by the hopeless waiting, so sour and sour.

This is the son they like!

The son who always smiles shyly, makes people feel warm and distressed! There were some young girls at the scene that had already shed tears, but they still wanted to open their eyes to see the teenagers on the stage.

A black Lincoln stopped quietly in the corner of the square. The man looked at the star-shaped youth in white on the stage, raised his eyebrows and looked at the female assistant next to him, "This person is?"

The female assistant retracted her gaze on the teenager and coughed to restore her usual shrewd and capable look. "President, he is an artist under the Tianguan banner. He has only recently become popular, but the roles and songs he sang are extremely impressive. I like him. Everyone likes him very much. He nicknamed him "The noble son" and later became "The pupil". The president, today is his autograph meeting." After finishing speaking, she looked in that direction expectantly. In fact, she I really want to go.

Nodding his head, the man motioned to the driver to drive. Although he sang well, he was only an artist.

The female assistant looked at the square farther and farther away from her regrettably, and couldn't wait to scratch some paws in the car, she wanted to go too!

At the end of the song "Millennium", the scream almost drowned the sound of the entire square. Shan Yatong smiled, and suddenly there was a scream from the crowd, and his eyes fell behind him, he turned his head strangely, stunned.

I saw Xiao Tianwang, who was supposed to fly out to catch the announcement, dressed in a white suit with a yellow rose in his hand, and walked towards him gracefully.

As for the fans in the audience, the cameras and mobile phones are all going crazy.

"If Xiao Tianwang is holding a red rose, he will be more in love," said a certain woman in the crowd with excitement and regret.

As for the stage, Shan Yatong was already smiling. He took the yellow rose from Xiao Qizhi and took photos with the fans and the media.

Then, at the insistence of the fans, the two sang a song together.

As everyone knows, the video of the duo singing has become the most clicked video recently on a website called Danyuan.

Lu Fan frowned and looked at the two choruses on stage, then turned to look at Xie Xun who was standing beside him, "Didn't he have an announcement?"

Xie Xun shrugged and said that he was helpless. He didn't expect Xiao Tianwang to be so serious this time, even to the point of diligence.

Lu Fan gritted his teeth, Xiao Qizhi broke his back!

And the black Benz in a corner of the square slowly swayed up, Luo Yanqian retracted his gaze and closed his eyes, and said to the driver, "Let's go."

It's just a yellow rose representing friendship.

The moment the window closed, all the screams disappeared, and the whole world was silent.

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