[Do those who made those comments feel embarrassed? hhhhhh]
[Maybe they've already come to like it...]
Back then, I was one of them; those memories are too painful to recall...
Honestly, the reason I follow Ye Cang is because it's so enjoyable to see these trolls who shout and then get slapped in the face.
[I just had a fight with my husband about the quality of Ye Cang's album, and now he's handed over all his savings and is kneeling on a keyboard. Thank you, Ye Cang!]
Compared to these bizarre and varied bullet comments, the fans' reactions were much more direct.
Cao Yun cupped her face in her hands and let out a scream at the computer.
"Cangcang is so handsome!! Mommy loves you so much!!!"
Yao Jianing, who had been dragged along to listen to the whole thing, covered her mouth, which was about to scream.
A pang of sadness welled up inside her. She opened Li Zihang's Weibo, intending to bask in the glow of her idol's popularity to revive herself, but instead, a new Weibo post popped up.
@厉子航V: @叶沧, that stingy guy, he wouldn't even send me an album, I had to have his assistant buy it for me. [Angry][Angry]
Yao Jianing: "..."
She opened the support group with a stiff expression, where the fans were already crying and wailing.
[Brother, what's wrong with you?! You're releasing a new album soon yourself, why are you supporting someone else?!]
As fans of our idol, shouldn't we also go and support him?
Upon seeing this message, Yao Jianing immediately spoke out with righteous indignation.
【No way!! My brother is such a kind person, indifferent to fame and fortune, but we as fans can't do this. I've already saved up a month's living expenses, just waiting to support his album sales!!】
Her words immediately rallied the crowd, who expressed their support for Li Zihang's new album.
Yao Jianing breathed a sigh of relief, put her phone away, and calmly said to Cao Yun, "Lend me the money to buy Ye Cang's album first, and I'll pay you back next month when I get my part-time salary."
Cao Yun readily agreed, then asked curiously, "Aren't you a die-hard fan of Li Zihang? Why do you suddenly want to buy Cangzai's album?"
Yao Jianing remained unfazed: "My brother supported Ye Cang, and as a fan, I should also have that kind of magnanimity."
Cao Yun: "Li Zihang is so nice??" she muttered to herself, "I thought you'd cheated on me!"
"How could that be!" Yao Jianing denied reflexively.
Cao Yun snorted: "Back then, when I climbed the wall, you scolded me for a whole month. If you climb the wall too, I will definitely laugh at you back."
Yao Jianing nodded stiffly.
"Don't worry, I'll order it for you right now." Cao Yun patted her chest and assured her, "Let me tell you, Cang Cang's album is of very high quality, you definitely won't regret buying it."
Yao Jianing thought to herself, "Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have risked being ridiculed by you to have you buy it for me."
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As the album launch event progressed, the atmosphere grew increasingly lively, and the reporters, who had been eagerly awaiting the Q&A session, finally got their turn.
After the first lucky winner was called, he immediately stood up and bombarded the audience with questions: "Ye Cang, the quality of your album is beyond imagination. How did you manage to create so many high-quality songs in such a short time?"
Ye Cang took the microphone and said, half-jokingly, "I've been creating ever since I died in my previous life. You may think it's a short time, but I think it's been a long time."
The audience burst into laughter, thinking Ye Cang was joking. Since the album was called "Rebirth," they assumed Ye Cang was deliberately echoing the album's theme.
Many people exclaimed, "Who says Ye Cang lacks variety show skills? He's clearly very humorous!"
Only Shen Huai silently pressed his forehead.
The second question the reporter asked directly was: "Do you have any predictions about the sales of your first album?"
Ye Cang smiled and said, "Speaking of which, there really is one."
The reporters below perked up, but Shen Huai had a bad feeling.
“I made a bet with Fang Jiqing that my album sales would surpass his best historical record, and whoever lost would have to run naked.”
Fang Jiqing, watching the live stream: "Ye Cang, you son of a bitch!!"
The reporter who had asked the question was stunned. She had indeed asked the question hoping for a sensational answer, but Ye Cang's answer... was just too sensational!
Although his album is indeed good, it would be too difficult for it to achieve double platinum status.
Ye Cang glanced at the reporters below and asked with a smile, "Would you like to make a bet with me too?"
Reporters: "..."
Apart from two eager male reporters, many other reporters touched their swollen faces and silently gave up.
Ye Cang was a little disappointed: "Only two?"
Shen Huai felt that if he didn't stop Ye Cang, the press conference would probably go completely off track, so he signaled the host to bring the topic back on track.
The host was also a bit dumbfounded. He had hosted so many press conferences, but he had never seen any celebrity as unrestrained as Ye Cang.
He quickly said, "Alright, since we're short on time, we have one last question."
Many reporters were still stuck on the previous answer and hadn't come to their senses, but only one female reporter shakily raised her hand.
The host quickly handed over the microphone.