Everyone was applauding. Wen Yuan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, since the results are so good, don't you want to have a drink?"

"Okay!" Zhou Yiyang immediately took a sip of wine.

He doesn't usually drink white wine, but after drinking this wine, he didn't have much reaction.

"Our staff has also picked out some comments from netizens. I would like to invite everyone involved to read them and see what netizens think of you."

"The first one is Chu Tianjiao."

Chu Tianjiao took the microphone and began to recite a comment from a netizen named Yikexiaohongdou with great emotion: "Tianjiao, I'm your fan and have liked you for three years. Three years ago, you were just a singer that not many people knew. We had less than a hundred fans in our fan group, and every day we discussed how to make you more famous."

Chu Tianjiao paused here, bit her lip, and looked up at the starry sky.

"Then you joined 101, and we were all so happy. Your talent was truly recognized by audiences across the country, and you made rapid progress, debuting as the second-place winner. Your first fan group was full, and you had a second and a third. We, the veteran fans, were all very happy."

"Afterwards, many people left the group, including my fans from the same period. I can understand their feelings. Many people regarded you as an idol and saw you as the light of their lives. But you abandoned us first, and they were all hurt. I was the same at the beginning, until I found your smurf account, and then I realized how tired you were back then."

"You're popular again now. I see that your fan base, which had been dormant for a long time, is bustling again with new members. I can see your joy on the show; it comes from the heart. We fans don't expect you to have a lot of exposure, we just want you to be happy. If you plan to sail far away in the future, please let us know in advance. We sincerely wish you a safe journey."

Many people in the room were deeply moved by what they heard. Only Lin Xuan'er, who was sitting next to Zhou Yiyang, calmly asked, "Brother Yang, did you really not write this review?"

"It's really not," Zhou Yiyang assured, "This is a long Weibo post written by her fans!"

After Chu Tianjiao it was Ma Jianning. He looked very nervous, thinking that it must be a fan confessing to him, because his wife was right next to him!

"Netizen Lao Ma Shi Tu commented on me, saying: Teacher Ma, I really love you to death! Because I am just like you, a family parasite! Every day, except for eating, I lie down!"

Ma Jianning pursed his lips. How could he see it that way?

"But after watching your show, I realized how annoying I was. No wonder my girlfriend always said I was childish and unsuitable for marriage. Because of you, I started to change myself, and in June, my girlfriend and I finally got married! Thank you, Mr. Ma, you are such a humorous old artist! I also wish you and your wife a happy marriage!"

Tang Yue was so happy that she almost choked, but it also showed that Ma Jianning did have a new group of young fans.

Next was Xiao Li, his hands were shaking.

As a newcomer, he thought that netizens would not pay attention to him!

"A netizen who lost weight and changed his name said: I originally came to watch the show for the Moonlight Girls, but I didn't expect to discover a treasure boy! Brother Xiao Li, you are really great! Although you are working hard on the show and trying hard to be a supporting role, you really have many shining points!"

"My friends and I like you very much. You should have signed a contract with Yiyang Entertainment, right? Then you must work hard. President Zhou will not treat you unfairly! I look forward to your work!"

"Look," Xiao Li's good friend said proudly, "Brother Li, you are so charming! When you become famous, don't forget me!"

Finally, it was Wen Yuan. She calmly read the messages from netizens: "Teacher Wen, this is something our Wen Yuan fan club wrote together! The fan club has been established for 22 years. We've all grown up from a group of young boys and girls to parents. The oldest fan in our fan club is 67 years old, and it was her granddaughter who taught her how to use Weibo!"

Wen Yuan's originally calm face finally couldn't hold on any longer, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

Wang Xingrui and Tang Yue looked at each other with envy. "After 22 years of companionship, I wonder if we can have fans like this."

After calming down, Wen Yuan continued reading the comments: "We, the fans, have become good friends because of you. We organize a meetup every year. I wonder if the production team could show you the photos?"

Everyone turned around and suddenly understood why Zhou Yiyang had tinkered with a projector and speakers in the living room.

On the projector is the annual fan photo of Wen Yuan’s fan club.

Wang Xuefeng immediately handed her the toilet paper.

After wiping away her tears, Wen Yuan continued reading: "How many 22 years can a person have in their lifetime? We are lucky to have your singing accompany us for these 22 years. This year, you were on the show, and we saw you off the stage, which made us feel even closer. We even learned a few of the dishes you cooked on the show."

"Finally, I hope we can accompany you for another 22 years. No matter the ups and downs of life, we will be there for you."