the next day.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Many people have just woken up or are having breakfast.
The competition on both lists continues.
Last night, Zheng Xi's fans made an effort and her song "Dancing" was ranked second on the new song list and third on the hot song list.
On the hot song list, it is second only to Wang Manling's "When I Wake Up" and Lin Yao's "Happy Breakup".
Around eleven o'clock in the evening, Zheng Xi went to bed very contentedly, waiting to wake up the next day and see herself making another comeback and surpassing Lin Yao.
Ding-ling-ling~~
The alarm clock rang, and a slender arm stretched out from under the quilt and pressed the alarm clock.
Everything became quiet.
Ding-ling-ling~~
Another alarm clock rang, and a head of red hair appeared from under the quilt. Zheng Qian rubbed her head and sat up with difficulty, kicking the alarm clock to the ground.
"It's so noisy!"
While mumbling, he got up and took off his pajamas, revealing his well-proportioned and toned body and a healthy wheat-colored complexion.
She opened a door of the closet and randomly took out a pair of thickly padded bras from the hanging pile. She put them on herself first, turning the plain into mountains, then put on her outer clothes and walked out of the bedroom.
There was a knock on the door. Zheng Qian opened the door and saw Ouyang Ying looking at her strangely.
"Xiao Qian, did you see that?"
"What did you see?"
Zheng Qian rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked in confusion.
"Didn't you see it? That's just right..."
Ouyang Ying walked in, put the breakfast in her hand on the table, and said to her:
"Let's eat first."
"What? That's weird."
Zheng Qian muttered, picked up a steamed bun, gestured to her chest, and nodded: "Yeah, about the same size, hehe."
After saying that, he stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and casually picked up the mobile phone on the table.
"Hello......"
Ouyang Ying wanted to stop her, but it was too late.
Zheng Qian has opened the rankings.
After a few seconds, she froze in shock, her mouth puffed out and her eyes widened.
Ouyang Ying sat down helplessly, "I told you not to look at it, but now you're in such a bad mood that you don't even feel like eating."
At this time, the rankings on the new song chart have undergone tremendous changes.
Lin Yao's "Happy Breakup" ranked first.
Xu Fei's "Understanding" ranked second.
Cheng Tianlin's "Those Flowers" ranked third.
Zheng Qian's "Dancing" ranked fourth.
The situation is similar on the Hot Songs chart.
Wang Manling's "When I Wake Up" ranked first.
Lin Yao's "Happy Breakup" ranked second.
Xu Fei's "Understanding" ranked third.
Cheng Tianlin's "Those Flowers" ranked fourth.
Zheng Qian's "Dancing" ranked fifth.
Overnight, Zheng Qian, who was originally second only to Wang Manling and Lin Yao, was not only overtaken by Xu Fei, but even Cheng Tianlin had her under him!
“FXXK!!”
An international greeting came out of his mouth.
At the same time, the half-bitten steamed bun fell to the ground.
Zheng Qian stood there in a daze, her face full of disbelief.
"Forget it, Xiao Qian. Cheng Tianlin has too few fans after all. You still have a chance to overtake him later."
Ouyang Ying comforted her.
"Aying..."
Zheng Qian suddenly turned to look at her and asked with a bitter face, "Then will you still help me find the Zhaxiong Studio?"
"We agreed on this." Ouyang Ying said impartially.
"Wuwuwu, Aying, my chest hurts so much, I can't breathe, wuwuwu!"
Zheng Qian fell directly to the ground, hugged Ouyang Ying's thighs and wailed.
"Alright, alright. I'll contact Zhaxiong Studio right away. Okay?"
Ouyang Ying raised her legs and tried to walk away, but found that she couldn't get rid of this guy, so she had no choice but to agree.
"Thank you, Aying. I love you so much, Boer~"
Zheng Qian jumped up immediately, hugged Ouyang Ying and kissed her.
"Shameless!"
Ouyang Ying pushed her away in disgust, took out her cell phone and dialed a number that had been prepared long ago.
Soon, a voice processed by a voice changer sounded from the other side: "Hello, I am from Zhaxiong Studio..."
......
Just as Zheng Xi was throwing a tantrum at her agent, the outside world started a new round of exclamations about Fang Xiaole.
"Good boy, why not just change the name of the top five on both lists? How about calling it the Fang Xiaole List? Funny.jpg."
"How much influence do songwriters have on singers?"
"Are the songwriters or the singers in charge of the music industry? (squinting smile.jpg)"
"Don't forget, the composer of this composer is also the director of a variety show that repeatedly breaks ratings records!"
"So this platinum talent has taken over the music and variety show industry? Funny.jpg."
"Fang Xiaole Universe Fan Club (webpage link), welcome all fans of both looks and talent to join!"
"I heard that Director Fang will be recording a new program soon. I'm looking forward to it!"
At 8:30 in the morning, when Fang Xiaole walked into Apple TV, he was greeted by countless gazes of admiration, adoration, shock, jealousy and envy.
"Director Fang, could you please sign an autograph for me?"
"Director Fang, can you take a photo with me?"
"Director Fang, is your production crew still short of cleaners?"
"Director Fang, can you eat me?"
Many female employees he met on the street plucked up the courage to come up to him and ask for his autograph, photos, etc. Some of the bolder ones even started to make hints right away.
"Um, excuse me, I just got up and haven't brushed my teeth yet. Next time, I'll definitely do it next time."
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