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    In the next few days, Lin Feinian still had no spare time to follow Mei Liu everywhere.

    Lin Jincheng and Yu Han saw his hard work in their eyes, but they learned from the dean and Liu Yaochun that Lin Feinian's love for dancing and the stage.

    Besides, Lin Feinian didn't grow up under their husband and wife's knees, no matter how distressed they were, they would not have the position to stop Lin Feinian from chasing dreams.

    Lin Feinian gradually became more and more intimate with Yu Han and Lin Jincheng during his busy schedule day after day.

    Every day, will tell Yu Han about interesting things at work.

    If have time to go back to Xi Ziwan, will go for a walk with Deyuan, or sit in the villa for a while.

    And their first concert also started early preparations.

    Mei Liu showed them the record of the concert.

    "The original plan was for five concerts, and this was also planned and prepared on the day st was established." When Mei Liu told them this, the smile on her face never disappeared.

    "However, your achievements in the past two months are much higher than what the company expected. As of yesterday, your Chaohua fans have exceeded one million."

    Lin Feinian sat in the conference room and was not surprised by this data.

    Of course, this does not mean that he is not satisfied with this result, but Song Nanyi will report the data of Chaohua in front of them every few days, and will quietly read the comments of fans and post some photos they want to see.

    "This number is still rising, you haven't reached your peak yet, so next, in the month before the concert, you will have more stages."

    The projection screen behind Mei Liu lit up, and it was Mei Liu's plan for the next month.

    "Two music variety shows, two dance variety shows, and a draft variety show that is being prepared. You are going to be a temporary senior."

    Zhong Jianye: "Teach them to dance?"

    Mei Liu: "No, the director's intention is to let you guys put a little pressure on these players. During the interview, there were a few trainees backed by big companies who were proud of their predecessors and thought they were too strong. discipline."

    Song Nanyi was lying on the table sadly, with a bluetooth headset in one ear, and there was music made by Qi Jun.

    He complained: "Some trainees are like this, thinking that they are signed under a big company, that they will be popular if they are good and strong, and they will look down on some less popular mentors."

    Song Nanyi has been a trainee at Vast Sea Entertainment for a long time, and he has seen through some so-called arrogant trainees.

    In fact, the vision is too small to see how deep the water in this entertainment circle is.

    Small fire depends on holding, big fire depends on life.

    Some of them can become popular after debuting for more than ten years. They have been together for so many years, and they all understand the truth that whether it is popular or not is metaphysics.

    Song Nanyi finished complaining, and continued to lie on the conference table in a sullen manner, the music in his ears kept looping.

    He needs to write rap in this piece of music. For their next album, the four plan to add songs that account for 80% of rap.

    Mei Liu Fuzhang made the final conclusion: "Tomorrow Feisha City, all right, let's go back and do our own thing."

    ...

    The next day, the sky was a little gloomy, but luckily the plane took off smoothly.

    Their fans have become more and more stable now. After arriving in Sha city, fans who were spontaneously waiting to pick up the plane at the airport gathered around and talked to them in an organized and orderly manner.

    Some fans also brought some gifts and wanted to give them.

    However, Mei Liu only asked them to accept some handmade gifts, and for some of the fans who bought luxury perfumes and clothes, she stopped them and replaced them at an equivalent price.

    "You don't need to bring these gifts next time." Lin Feinian was really afraid that these fans would spend a whole month's salary to buy these, and some student parties would even use their own living expenses and tuition to buy them.

    Some fans said: "But we like you, and we want to give you some gifts voluntarily."

    Lin Feinian's smile remained undiminished, and he recognized that the person who just spoke was one of the fans who bought a big-name hat.

    He turned to ask Mei Liu for the hat, and then took the hat and brought it to the fan.

    "But you can like us without giving gifts, and we will like you too."

    Lin Feinian's voice was very soft, he was afraid that the fans would feel uncomfortable, and he was also worried that this trend of buying gifts would be affected.

    "If you like it, you don't have to give gifts. You can watch our stage more. By the way, the group drama has already been broadcast."

    That fan was still walking forward like a large group of fans, until Lin Feinian held the hat he bought and gently put it on his head, he even forgot to walk and stood where he was.

    She could also hear other fans agreeing: "I know, I've watched Tuan Zong several times, so I went to eat coconut chicken with my friends after watching it."

    But she reacted quickly, raised her hat up, and followed behind the army of fans, and no longer wanted to squeeze in front to talk to Lin Feinian.

    In fact, there were not many fans who came over, dozens of them, even fewer scattered around everyone.

    On each signature card handed over, the four people signed their respective names, and also signed the name of the st group at the bottom.

    After a girl took back her signature card, her complexion changed when she saw a row of names on it.

    She said to Lin Feinian, who was the closest, "I just want Qi Jun's name, why do you all have to sign it, and I don't like the three of you."

    As soon as the words fell, she threw the autograph card full of signatures at Lin Feinian's feet.

    Lin Feinian was still signing autographs for other fans, but after hearing the girl's complaint, he put down his pen after briefly clarifying the cause and effect.

    "Because we are a group."

    He answered the girl's question like this.

    While Lin Feinian was speaking, the other three heard the movement and ran over.

    Qi Jun asked: "What's going on?"

    "It's nothing." Lin Feinian knelt down and picked up the autograph card, and handed it to the girl.

    "Your card is lost. If you don't like other signatures, you can go back and deal with it by yourself."

    The expression on the girl's face changed again and again, and finally she angrily snatched back the signature card.

    "Go on."

    After leaving the airport, Song Nanyi couldn't wait to ask: "Whose only fan?"

    Obviously, although Lin Feinian didn't say anything, they all guessed it.

    "It's the captain's." Lin Feinian wasn't angry because of that incident, only the existence of fans is an inevitable trend.

    However, if they want to maintain the development of the group, they must actively balance the existence of group fans and only fans.

    Mei Liu asked Li Yun to calculate the bill he just paid to buy gifts for his fans.

    Mei Liu: "Stop making trouble, get out of the car immediately and go directly to the program group. This time it's recording, because the time is in time, the rehearsal has already been tried by the staff for you."

    The accident rate of recording is much lower than that of live broadcast, even if there is no rehearsal, re-recording can be used to solve accidents.

    Therefore, recording and broadcasting is considered to be the best choice for most programs.

    The car stopped in front of a recording studio in Sha city, Lin Feinian got out of the car, followed the staff's guidance and went straight to the backstage to prepare for makeup.

    Pushing open the door of the dressing room, saw Yu Qing sitting inside, and greeted them familiarly with raised arms when they came in.

    "What a coincidence, we meet again?"

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