Liang Tianwang's concert has come to a successful end, and Linghu Lan has also been on the headlines for a few days, riding on the coattails of the event.
A large number of onlookers recognized her.
If there were a system that could calculate popularity, one would definitely see Linghu Lan's popularity value rising rapidly.
Rumors about the two were rampant, and when a reporter interviewed Tony Leung, he specifically asked about his feelings for Kong Fanyin.
King Liang smiled and replied, "Her!"
The reporter was baffled. "Her? What kind of answer is that? What happened next? What's going on with her?"
This is driving the eunuchs crazy, Your Majesty!
Liang Tianwang did not answer.
No matter how much the reporters pressed him for answers, Tony Leung always managed to evade the questions vaguely.
The reporter had no choice but to write an article titled "Liang Tianwang Avoids the Relationship with Kong Fanyin, and the Word 'She' Has a Profound Meaning."
When Linghu Lan and Liang Tianwang's new song "Little Story" is released.
The reporters seemed to have discovered something extraordinary: a love song duet! Big news!
then……
The reporter began to dig deeper into the story behind the song and discovered that Liang Tianwang had pushed another female singer aside and specially invited Kong Fanyin to join. This shows that the relationship between the two is definitely not ordinary. Will a teacher-student romance unfold between the mentor and the student?
It also made a vertical comparison of the singers who had sung love songs with each other, highlighting their past grievances and conflicts.
Linghu Lan silently browsed the news: "These breaking news stories are much more interesting than melodramatic tales. The reporters are truly professionals; they write excellent articles!"
Actually, the matter of her singing a song with Tony Leung is quite simple.
Sister Zhang said that she listened to the music, thought it was good, and agreed.
Good songs generate a lot of buzz; they're guaranteed to become viral. Getting your hands on one of those songs is a steal.
Most importantly, she didn't want to join the ranks of those who "only sing one song for their entire lives".
Her goal is to dominate the entertainment industry!
When "Short Stories" became a must-dance song for square dancing aunties, Luo Shenge revealed something on a variety show.
At that time, Luo Shenge had gained some fame by frequently appearing on variety shows. Although the audience might not know her name, they would definitely find her face familiar.
However...
That afternoon, many people remembered the name Luo Shenge.
It was an entertainment gossip program that often invited good-looking guests to ask about entertainment industry gossip.
That day, after the host's opening remarks, he smiled and said, "Actually, celebrities also encounter many unhappy things in their lives. Have you encountered any recently? You can share them with us!"
Does it have to be the nearest one?
"right!"
"Wow! It's easy to see the connection between these recent events!" one of the female guests pointed out.
"Haha, it's okay, we're not that gossipy, we don't necessarily know every gossip story," the female host joked. "The most important thing is that if you have something to be unhappy about, talking about it can cheer us up."
Luo Shenggge seemed to have received some kind of coded message, and her heart stirred. "I do have something that happened recently, which people might guess if I told them, but it really happened, so it doesn't matter."
Everyone's interest was piqued.
"Tell me quickly."
"Let's guess what it is!"
Luo Shengge said generously, "There's a song that's been really popular lately. I don't know if you all know it, but it's the song that the middle-aged women in the square like to dance to."
"A short story?" someone guessed immediately.
“Yes!” Luo Shenge nodded with a smile. “I am the female singer whose song was rejected. I was supposed to sing that song.”
There was a moment of silence in the entire venue.
A moment later, an uproar erupted.
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