Jiang Xi's songs are really good, so good.
Especially the combination of deep feelings and sincerity makes it more like singing about a period of life.
Lemon Guoguo watched as the fans just now all fired at Sanqianshui. Soon, the barrage was filled with all kinds of dirty words. Even if there were a few words to help defend themselves, they were quickly drowned out.
She said in panic, "Shui Shui is definitely not that kind of person...Shui Shui, please say something."
Say something?
Jiang Xi curled his lips and pretended that he didn't exist.
The phone screen glowed with blue light, flickering unsteadily. Colorful fonts slid across the screen and shone into the girl's eyes. There was clarity and no dust, as if all these disturbances had never disturbed her.
If you ignore the arm that is tightly covered again.
【Host, surprisingly, no points were deducted.】
Xiaoqian's surprised tone can be reflected in the jumping lead-printed words.
Jiang Xi stared at the screen in silence for a while before saying:
[Of course not.]
Xiao Qian couldn't understand.
[Do you remember the video of my conflict with Liu Yun? ]
[Of course I remember.]
[At that time, my classmates posted it online. Did my popularity change because of it?]
Xiao Qian only then noticed this. If he had eyes, he would have stared wide open and exclaimed in admiration: "No."
[I didn’t show my face there either.]
Therefore, the necessary increase in popularity must be based on the factor of "I". A part of the body is not a complete "I". There is no "I" in this video. Do you understand?
【Wow. 】
Xiao Qian let out a soft "wow".
Tang Gu called. He had been paying attention to the live broadcast data, and his tone was quite exasperated: "Is this the result you want?"
An underage girl was criticized online. As an adult, he felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.
"Obviously, your Guoguo lived up to my understanding of her and completed the task successfully."
Jiang Xi curled his lips, without a trace of smile in his eyes, "Next, it's up to you, Brother Tang."
"Are you really going to find someone to fabricate negative information about you?"
Still a little girl.
Tang Gu was afraid that she couldn't hold on. If the keyboard warriors became vicious, they could drive someone into depression in a matter of minutes.
"Put yourself in a desperate situation and then you can survive."
Jiang Xi's voice was very calm, with a hint of helplessness, like a smile, but also like a mockery: "Lip-syncing and ugliness, these two points, you can find people to spread everywhere, but don't mention the other points. Once the negative information is exposed to a certain extent, people's curiosity about me will reach its peak, and then it will explode."
"The tipping point is set on the Masked Singer stage."
Tang Gu couldn't do anything with her. This girl was clever, smart and cruel, but without her singing ability, she wouldn't have been able to create such a momentum.
"But you have to understand one thing: public opinion cannot be controlled and can get out of control at any time."
Jiang Xi jokingly said, "But it can still be guided."
"The masses are blind; they believe whatever you show them."
Maybe there are smart people, but smart people are used to being reserved - they disdain to go with the crowd, and only look down and stare from afar.
Tang Gu was silent.
The more he got along with this girl, the more he couldn't understand her. It seemed as if this little girl was shrouded in a perpetual black fog. Even if a ray of light occasionally leaked out, it was extremely dim and weak.
She is very sensitive to kindness, but very open about malice, so open that it is a bit creepy.
"What if Lemon Guoguo didn't try to harm you?"
Tang Gu suddenly asked.
This is considered the top star in their company. He has an average number of fans, but he is also well-known in the live broadcast industry. For Jiang Xi, creating topics is indeed the most convenient way.
"No."
Jiang Xi was very confident, "I studied her for two whole days."
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Perhaps it was because Jiang Xi's two songs were so beautiful. As the audio spread like a virus, countless people who had heard it searched for "Three Thousand Waters" and found shocking amounts of negative news about him.
There is a hero of justice in everyone's heart. They hate and resist everything that is dark, ugly and bad. When they vent their passion and anger, they feel as if they have become justice.
Of course, these negative news are mainly spread in the singing section of the anchor community.
The world of anchors is neither big nor small.
Jiang Xi has a large number of black fans, mainly composed of the original fans of Lemon Guoguo. They are gradually expanding and growing, causing trouble everywhere. In the mouths of these people, Jiang Xi has almost become a sewer rat that everyone wants to beat.
Soon, the official Weibo of Masked Singer released the list of all contestants online, including Sanqianshui, and @ed them one by one.
"Three Thousand Waters? Am I seeing right? The one who lip-synced?"
"When did Masked Singer become so lowly? A female anchor with so much scandal on her face can even compete on stage? This is a disgrace to my goddess!"
"Three Thousand Waters, get out of the anchor world!"
"Three Thousand Waters, get out of the anchor world!"
"Second."
No matter how heated the discussion was, the organizers remained silent. Sanqianshui did not respond at all, but only forwarded this Weibo post with the following text:
"Hello everyone, I'm Sanqianshui. It's our first meeting, please take care of me."
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