The online chatter was overwhelming, but there wasn't much negativity.
Firstly, the rumors about Da Fei and Lin Qiqi hadn't been officially confirmed, so the fans were still in a wait-and-see phase.
Secondly, the song "Guest" was simply phenomenal. If it had been released casually, it wouldn't have caused such a huge sensation.
But to sing it at someone's wedding was perfect timing, achieving peak impact.
Da Fei's popularity skyrocketed, and Liang Music Band's fan count jumped by over a hundred thousand in just a few hours.
Liang Yin was very pleased with the results.
"Da Fei, will we be able to get some gigs now?"
Lin Chudong said, "It's hard to say. I checked recently, and the music festivals are all after the Mid-Autumn Festival. The closest things right now are the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala and the Modu Television Station's variety show, Singing China. We aren't likely to get on either of those."
The heat had definitely risen. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, getting into a music festival shouldn't be difficult.
But Lin Chudong's goal wasn't just the music festival; he had his sights set on a much bigger stage.
He'd tried contacting some people earlier, but hadn't received any responses.
He knew some people at Modu Television Station, but they hadn't replied either.
Maybe the station wasn't interested in this kind of buzz. Even if Da Fei was popular online, they might not need him to boost their ratings.
"By the way, did you give Li Dan and Zhang Yao the stuff?"
"Yeah, the sheet music and the ten thousand yuan we donated in the band's name."
"Okay, deduct the money from my salary."
"No need, it's considered band expenses."
Lin Chudong didn't press the matter further. Suddenly, Tian Yingxiong sent him a WeChat message.
"When the hell did you and Lin Qiqi get together? You didn't even tell me, that's so not cool, man!"
Lin Chudong: You played the poor guy card last time, and my Qiqi even donated to you. Give it back.
Tian Yingxiong: ? Are you kidding me?
Lin Chudong: Do you have any resources for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala? Hook me up.
Tian Yingxiong: Do you think I can even get in? I'm begging you to take me! Lin Chudong: Then get lost.
Tian Yingxiong: ...
Besides this guy, even Su Yulin sent a WeChat message.
Su Yulin: Really?
Lin Chudong: Who are you asking about? Su Yulin: Lin Qiqi, of course.
Lin Chudong: False. Second meeting.
Su Yulin: Oh.
Just after finishing the conversation with them, Lin Qiqi suddenly sent a WeChat message.
Lin Qiqi: Da Fei, are you asleep? Lin Chudong: Not yet. Did the agent contact you? Do you need urgent public relations?
Lin Qiqi: No, I usually go to sleep after nine in the evening, they won't bother me.
Lin Chudong was embarrassed. This status was way too high!
Ordinary artists, even popular ones, would be scolded by their management companies if something like this happened.
Lin Qiqi had a scandal, but her management company didn't even call her. The reason? They were afraid of disturbing her sleep?
What does it mean to be a pampered young lady?
This is it!
Look at how comfortable she is being a celebrity.
Then look at himself, working hard to create scandals. The difference was huge.
Lin Chudong said, "Then sleep. It's late."
Lin Qiqi said, "I didn't hear the song you sang today. Make it up to me next time."
Lin Chudong: Okay.
Lin Qiqi: Good night.
Lin Chudong put his phone aside and glanced at the red treasure chest the system had given him. He had a little over three days left, which was roughly the time before the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala began.
He hoped he could get a few lucky cards. Maybe things would turn around.
Just then, someone suddenly pushed the door open.
"Is this the Liang Music Band?"
Liang Yin went downstairs and asked.
"Are you here to buy a musical instrument, or..."
Lin Chudong saw the person and stood up immediately.
"Director Sun?"
The person who came was none other than Sun Xuan, the chief director of the Modu Television Station's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala!
On the other side, Shen Jianbin and Sun Jie were drinking. The two often had late-night snacks at the company, eating, drinking, and smoking. After all, they were just musicians and didn't need to take care of their voices.
"Da Fei is really shameless, starting to create scandals. His popularity is up again."
Shen Jianbin snorted coldly, "Once his popularity rises, small variety shows will definitely look for him."
"But it doesn't matter. That's all after the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. At the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, we'll bring out our trump card song and let Wu Bo start with a bang, just to suppress him."
"They're not getting on the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala with that trash band of theirs anyway."
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