The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 106 The class group exploded!
Looking at the hot search page of the tribe, Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

There are actually two in the top ten of the hot search, both of which are related to Zhao Wanqi's interview yesterday.

They are "Zhao Wanqi's Self-Exposure on the Road to Celebrity Fame" and "Looking for the Lyric Talent of the Magic City Academy of Arts" which is ranked ninth.

Is Zhao Wanqi's popularity already so high?Wen Yan was a little surprised.

Zhao Wanqi has only set foot on the first-line singers, and she is still a newcomer in the music world, so she should not have such a high popularity.

I didn't see that they were also first-line singers, and the news of the concert was only ranked fifth in the hot search.

However, seeing that the program title "Road to Fame" was ranked before Zhao Wanqi's own name, Wen Yan reacted.

This should be a hot search for the show group to buy it.

Clicking on the news located in the second hot search, Wen Yan saw a small video, which was a clip of the star's road to fame yesterday.

I just watched the full show yesterday, and Wen Yan lost the desire to click on the short video.

He focused his attention on the following comments:

I am a ruthless yin: "Eating melons, wait for the official announcement, don't spread rumors, don't spread rumors."

Dynamic light wave-biù: "The host is sand sculpture, the goddess can't have a boyfriend, she is all about her career, and she doesn't have that kind of worldly desire at all."

Seeing this comment, Wen Yan instantly remembered a certain online picture in his previous life——

A bald monk stood in front of him with his hands clasped together, with the words next to him: "Poor monks don't have that kind of worldly desires."

"This year's netizens are not strong, and they don't even have such a classic animation."

Wen Yan muttered softly, and then continued to look down.

Romance under Sakura: "Since Wanqi debuted, I have been a fan of her, and I think her songs are very inspiring, giving me the motivation to move forward when I am at a low point in my life. She is my medicine!!! "

The number of people who liked this comment exceeded the 500 mark, and there were more than [-] comments. Wen Yan frowned slightly.

In the past two years, Zhao Wanqi has gained a group of die-hard fans by virtue of the resonance of inspirational songs and her outstanding appearance.

Click on the reply to this comment, here's all:

"Wan Qi's singing has accompanied me through countless lonely nights. She is my cure."

"It's right upstairs, Wanqi is my medicine, I don't accept her having a boyfriend."

"The goddess is my medicine +1."

"+10086"

Of course, there are also the following famous scenes of classic tearing:
Favorite Li Xiuyang: "he tui, the tribe is just bad money. My family's Yangyang's coffee position can completely kill Zhao Wanqi."

"Why is the hot search for his concert listed below Zhao Wanqi's exclusive interview, this is unscientific..."

Qing Deng tasted: "Haha, the person upstairs has a hole in his head, so you should hurry up and cough up blood."

"Although Li Xiuyang has been out for a long time, does he have any representative works? Are there any songs that you are familiar with? When you go to his concert, are you going to see his awkward dance?"

Favorite Li Xiuyang: "I'd love to watch Yangyang dance, can you handle it? Who else said that Yangyang has no representative works? Haven't you heard of it? You groundhog!"

Dan Qing nodded: "It's really stupid upstairs. It bothers you the most...foreigners, who haven't heard foreign language songs are groundhogs?"

"You are really talented. Go home and ask your parents to see if they have heard of it and see if your parents are groundhogs. It's funny!"

Qianxia Anran: "She is another girl who has been greatly influenced by foreign culture. I really don't understand what people like you think."

Favorite Li Xiuyang: "You wait, more people bully less people, right? I'll shake people and let the sisters smash Zhao Wanqi's tribe."

"Hmph, our Yangyang fans are tens of millions, and we are afraid of fans of [-]th-tier small artists like you?"

Wen Yan automatically skips this quarrel.

No matter in the past or this life, there are not a few players like this. There are all kinds of quarrels for idols. Today you punch me, tomorrow I will tear you up.

But they may not know that it is this kind of random behavior that just defeats the popularity of their idols.

How to say that sentence - outside the fan circle, people hate dogs!

……

After reading the rough comments, Wen Yan came to a conclusion - netizens are so boring.

However, looking at the trend of comments, most netizens are just joining in the fun.

I didn't care too much at all, the host's sentence was a guess to set off the atmosphere.

That's right, Wen Yan was very satisfied with the result.

Although netizens have the bad habit of following the trend, they are not unable to see the little routines in this show.

Otherwise, that would be an insult to intelligence.

Turning his gaze to the ninth most-searched entry "Looking for the genius of lyrics and music in the Magic Capital Academy of Arts", Wen Yan felt a lot of emotion for a while.

In his previous life, he had struggled in the music scene for five or six years, and he had never been in the top ten of the meager hot search list, at most he was ranked No.13.

Unexpectedly, before she debuted in this life, relying on Zhao Wanqi's popularity, as well as the status of the songwriter and songwriter of those classic songs, she rushed into the ninth hot search of the tribe.

Sure enough, Zhao Wanqi's current status in the music world has far exceeded the achievements of his previous life's five or six years of struggle.

Huh?No, Wen Yan realized that he should be in the top ten of the hot search, but he didn't have a chance to see it.

After all, in his previous life, he was also considered a second-tier middle and lower-tier singer. At his concert, he was sent away directly by the lift platform. How could he not be in the top ten of the hot search.

Even if he topped the hot search list that day, he would not be too surprised.

However, this is of course not a glorious thing. In this life, he will become a frequent visitor to the top of the hot search list with his strength.

Just as he was feeling emotional, Wang Luoxi also washed up and walked out of the bathroom.

"Where's my mother? Haven't you been back from running yet?"

"I went back to my room to wash, I should get down soon." Wen Yan put the phone in his pocket.

Wang Luoqi pulled out the chair, sat beside Wen Yan, and said:
"Take off your shirt."

"Why?" Wen Yan was a little puzzled.

In the small home of 601, he was often topless, and every time Wang Luoqi saw him, he would give a lecture.

Today, when he came out for breakfast dressed neatly, Wang Luoqi asked him to lift his shirt. What is this operation?
Is it because before breakfast, if you don't tell him a meal, will you lose your appetite?

Just when Wen Yan couldn't think about riding sister, Wang Luoxi urged again:
"What are you doing, just open it up."

Wen Yan: "..."

Just to meet the needs of the eldest sister, he lifted his shirt numbly, and also assumed the pose of a bodybuilder, highlighting the abdominal muscles of his abdomen.

Well, this is an exclusive benefit for Wang Luoqi.

Even if ordinary people give him money, he can't be seen by others.

Of course, if people really give too much, he might...will consider it!

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Wang Luoqi faced Wen Yan's lower abdomen with a series of triple blows, she frowned and said:
"Let you lift your clothes, what are you showing off?"

Didn't I do this to give you a better visual experience?Wen Yan was captured by Wang Luoxi.

You are only 26 years old, and you have such a violent temper. If you reach menopause, how can I stand it? Wen Yan suddenly worried about his future life.

Huh, did something weird get in?

"What did you hit me for?"

Wen Yan is not the one who suffers, he raised his arms and said angrily:
"If you hit me casually in the future, I'll fight back."

"Cut." Wang Luoqi pouted.

She stood up to the pride before standing up, and said with some disdain:
"If you really have such an idea, you can give it a try, my sister will give you a hand."

If you try, you will die. Wen Yan has an ac count in his heart for the difference in combat power between the two.

"I was joking with you."

He forced himself to respect himself: "How could I possibly do something to Sister Luo Qi."

"Ha ha……"

Wang Luoqi rubbed his arms: "This joke is really funny, my sister was laughed at."

Wen Yan: "..."

I'm not telling a bad joke, why are you getting goosebumps?Wen Yan felt that the elder sister was full of disdain.

Wang Luoqi took out a bottle of spray from his pocket and sprayed it twice at the tooth marks on Wen Yan's body.

Trauma spray... Only then did Wen Yan understand that Wang Luoxi's purpose for letting him lift his clothes.

Sure enough, greasy self-made lover!

The main thing is that he doesn't have any at all. Take this tooth mark to heart, he is not one of those who have a wound on his hand and will be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Not so squeamish!
"Sister Luo Qi, there is no broken skin, no need for medicine." Wen Yan stopped.

Wang Luoqi rubbed the spray with his little hands: "Put some medicine, it will heal quickly."

"Okay then." Wen Yan didn't persuade.

Looking at the girl who gently helped him rub the spray, Wen Yan's expression was a little dazed, which seemed to be a bit of an old mother's sense of sight.

In the previous life, if he was naughty and got into trouble outside, his mother would grab him and beat him so hard that his butt would be swollen.

But every time she beat him, she would be very distressed.

So, after all these years of getting along, did Wang Luoqi automatically assume the identity of "eldest sister is like a mother"?

If this is the case, then it will be a little difficult to do, Wen Yan feels a little melancholy.

But with the touch from his body, his melancholy was blown out of the sky.

Yesterday, Wang Luoqi was lying on his body and biting him, so the position of the teeth marks is more sensitive.

The girl's fingers are a little cold, and the skin is very delicate. With the occasional touch of the fingertips, the comfortable feeling follows the skin and goes straight to the heart...

"Hi." Wen Yan took a breath.

Hearing the strangeness of Wen Yan's voice, Wang Luoxi raised his eyebrows and looked at him:
"Did it hurt you?"

"It's a little bit, it's a little bit." Wen Yan was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, then I'll take it easy."

When Wang Luoxi spoke, he also blew on his wound, as if trying to relieve his pain.

"Well." Wen Yan quickly covered his mouth.

"It still hurts?" Wang Luoxi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Wen Yan suspiciously.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that there was something wrong with Wen Yan's voice?
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..." Wen Yan quickly waved his hand.

Just kidding, to let Wang Luoxi know his true thoughts, it is estimated that he will enforce the family law for his stinky brother.

2 minute later.

After rubbing the spray, Wang Luoqi stood up and walked back to the seat opposite to sit down.

"Sister Luo Qi, wipe your hands." Wen Yan took a wet wipe for her, looking very caring.

"It's a bit of eyesight." Wang Luoxi took the wet wipes.

After wiping off the residual spray on her hands, she didn't mean to move her chopsticks, but took out her mobile phone and brushed the morning news with her head down.

Obviously, she was waiting for Wu Wanqing to come down to eat together.

After a while, Wu Wanqing also packed up.

Seeing the two of them sitting quietly at the dining table, Wu Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly. Now her family status has improved significantly.

Ten years ago, not to mention letting her daughter wait for her to eat, just wanting her to eat at the same table as herself, it was a little difficult.

Walking towards the main seat of the dining table, Wu Wanqing said with a smile:

"Why didn't you eat first? You don't have to wait for me."

"There are a few documents in the mailbox that are in a hurry. I am dealing with work."

Wang Luoqi lowered his head and drank the porridge: "It's just finished now."

Wu Wanqing: "..."

Wen Yan: "..."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the smiles in each other's eyes, and obviously understood Wang Luoqi's duplicity.

"I woke up late today, let's eat some cake and let's go." Wu Wanqing pushed the cut birthday cake in front of the two of them.

In fact, she didn't get up late, otherwise she wouldn't have time to go out for a run.

She just wanted Wang Luoxi to eat her birthday cake too, so that her birthday would be complete.

"Auntie, what's going on here?"

Wen Yan glanced at Wang Luoxi and said meaningfully: "The taste of this cake is still good. When I bought it, I put a lot of thought into it."

"Good eyesight, this cake is really delicious." Wang Luoxi took a bite of the cake and looked at Wen Yan and said.

Wen Yan: "..."

He suddenly discovered that Wang Luoqi, in addition to the unique arrogant attributes, also inherited the excellent genes of Wu Wanqing, and her acting skills seem to be very good.

It was the same as the first time I ate it. The cake that Wu Wanqing gave yesterday was solved by the two of them together.

After eating the cake, Wang Luoqi returned to the bedroom upstairs.

After 5 minutes, several people had almost eaten.

Wu Wanqing suddenly looked at Wen Yan and said, "Xiao Yan, have you skipped class again recently?"

"Ah?" Wen Yan raised his head blankly.

It is not as simple as skipping classes, he has never been to school at all.

Well, if I remember correctly, the last time he went to school was probably the last time.

Cough cough, this is not in the water word count.

Wen Yan really can't remember. It's been at least a month since he went to school last time.

Wu Wanqing is not Wang Luoqi. In her opinion, if he skips class every day at his age, that means he is not doing his job properly, and it is the behavior of a gangster.

If Wen Yan told Wu Wanqing, Auntie, I am now starting my own business, and the Shenji Technology I established is on the right track, and my first work will be released soon.

The old aunt will definitely roll her pretty eyes, and then hate that iron is not steel and say:

"Is there less food for you at home, or less clothes for you, so that you can go out to work now?"

Wu Wanqing still attaches great importance to academic qualifications, she will never agree, Wen Yan is now entering a state of semi-suspended school.

Speaking of which, I have to talk about a past event.

When Wen Yan volunteered, he only talked to Wang Luoxi, but did not discuss it with Wu Wanqing.

Knowing that he was silent, he chose the composition department of the Modu Art Academy. The old aunt was still a little unhappy at the time.

Swallowing the rice porridge in his mouth, Wen Yan's eyes dodged a little: "Lao Fang sued you again?"

"What old party?"

Wu Wanqing rolled her eyes at him: "You can't respect the other professor. They are well-known musicians and gold-medal composers."

"He himself made me call me that."

Wen Yan shrugged: "I didn't skip class either, it was the fake note that Lao Fang gave me."

"Still sophistry!"

Wu Wanqing frowned: "Professor Fang said you've skipped three days of class, and asked me if you were sick."

Wen Yan: "..."

He was stabbed in the back by that old professor with thick eyebrows and big eyes?

Wu Wanqing gave an ultimatum: "Don't worry about your reasons, you must go to school today."

"Oh, good!" Wen Yan nodded helplessly.

Wu Wanqing is really good for him, and he doesn't want to make the old aunt angry about this.

……

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finish breakfast.

Wen Yan and Wang Luoqi went out of the year together.

Looking at Wen Yan, who was sullen in the co-pilot, Wang Luoxi smiled and said:
"Are you still going to the company?"

"Sister Luo Qi, it's not a good habit to fall into a hole." Wen Yan rolled his eyes.

Wang Luoqi chuckled: "My mother's generation still values ​​academic qualifications. If you really don't want to go to school, I can discuss it with her."

"That's not necessary."

Wen Yan shrugged: 'I'll go back to school to discuss with Lao Fang, let him stop making small reports. '

"OK then."

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and found the class that was blocked by him. He wanted to see the latest situation in the class, and he had to be prepared.

Then, he saw the news of 99+, all of which were discussing the hot topic of "Looking for the Lyric Talents of the Magic City Academy of Arts".

Wen Yan seemed to understand that Lao Fang had come to find him.

……

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(End of this chapter)