At about 8 o'clock in the evening, the fan meeting officially began. The 500-person studio was crowded with people standing. Under the crazy promotion of the homepage of Star Factory Facebook, the real number of viewers on each platform will be 100,000. As a singer event, this number is already satisfactory.

Qiao Qiao stood in the backstage, looking at the director's countdown gesture, peeking at the enthusiastic fans on the scene, and was still a little nervous. The underground concert of TF was only a few dozen people at most, and there were so many of them.

Officially, Qiao Qiao carried the folk guitar that Brother Jian gave him and waved to the stage.

The screams of fans arrived as promised. Although there were not many people, they only had one name in their mouths.

"Jojo!"

"Jojo!"

"Jojo!"

Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, when seeing these people, the nervousness was swept away. If he existed because of music, then the stage was undoubtedly the pinnacle of existence.

Qiao Qiao sat in the high chair like an old hand: "It's so late, thank you everyone."

A greater cheer sounded.

"I'm really so handsome!"

"Is there a sing with my own hands this time?"

"The ticket worth 50 yuan is not a loss!"

After adjusting the microphone height, Qiao Qiao said, "Sing first, let's be quiet, and then let's get angry."

The fans stopped screaming very well, and they also cherished Qiao Qiao's first scene.

The guitar sounded, and all kinds of musical instruments were learned from other things. Qiao Qiao mastered the simple version of "You, the Deskmate" guitar playing at an incredible speed, but in fact he was much better than Lu Jian.

Following the song and sinking into the story, Qiao Qiao's voice is undoubtedly. Although the live singing cannot surpass the recording studio, it is at least beautiful enough that no sound will happen.

Lu Jian and Wade lurked on the edge of the studio and observed secretly.

"Male fans account for 35%. "Wade narrowed his eyes and calculated, "A very good number."

"Yes, if there are too few male fans, he can only take the idol route." Lu Jian also cherishes such data samples, "The age distribution is also good, from 15 to 45 years old."

"Those aunts are very eye-catching." Wade pointed to the front row.

"Mother's love is also love."

After the song "You, the Deskmate", the number of online viewers has exceeded 150,000, which is much more popular than expected, and the response on the scene is even stronger. Many people are even shouting that Qiao Qiao will do it again.

Qiao Qiao put down the guitar, got off the chair, stood in front of the microphone and said, "Although I just want to concentrate on making music, there are always unpleasant things outside. In the words of my brother Jian, the more cruel the reality is, the more precious the true love is. Thank you for coming, thank you again."

He said and bowed again.

While the fans cheered, they couldn't help feeling sorry for Qiao Qiao. Those who came here were all hardcore. They had known Qiao Qiao's past for a long time. They spent too long like orphans, and then the brothers betrayed and were slandered. But he responded to all this with strong music, which was the greatest charm.

"Always support you!"

"What are you saying? You want Qiao Qiao, the king of heaven!"

Qiao Qiao smiled slightly and said: "You may have heard that in order to let everyone hear "You in the Deskmate" everywhere, Brother Jian refused the exclusive authorization agreement of a certain platform. It seems that he has been banned recently, which makes our lives very difficult recently. Brother Jian said that he may have chosen the wrong choice, and in the future, no matter where he is, everyone will never hear "You in the Deskmate" again."

"Fuck the fuck q dog!"

"I will buy 100 albums directly!"

Now it was not only the scene, but also the barrage of the online platform exploded.

"Download the mill and kill the donkey?"

"Damn it's hard to find a singer who can listen to it."

"Just this quality, really, let's make an album, fucking Q dog."

At the scene, Wade looked at Lu Jian slightly and said, "What did you ask him to say?"

"Um."

"I will be banned and say such things."

"Then sell albums. Although you can't make a lot of money, you can live enough."

“This choice is stupid.”

"It's like you're going to He Dongfang's office to show off your muscles very smart."

"I was sarcastic." Wade looked at his hands in pain, "very speechless."

Lu Jian said with emotion: "Those who make music cannot make money by selling albums. This is incredible, right?"

"It's because of the times."

“Times are changing.”

On the stage, Qiao Qiao continued, "It was Brother Jian who gave me the opportunity to be reborn. Star Factory is my home. I want to stay here for the rest of my life. If Brother Jian chooses the wrong choice, I will follow him to the wrong end. Anyway, I have not been a good student since I was a child."

He said, taking off the microphone, spreading his arms and smiling: "Let's fight against this crazy world together! Do you want to accompany me?"

The crazy scream responded to Jojo.

"Stay with you to the end!"

The accompaniment sounded, "Crazy World" began to burn!

The scene immediately jumped to the other extreme. Even though Jojo didn't have any call, almost everyone started singing with him and jumping. Several older ladies in the front row even started crying.

Even the bystander Lu Jian accidentally sang along in the face of such strong live rendering power. When he first heard "Crazy World" was very young, probably in middle school. He felt very good at that time. He inexplicably wanted to run with those big boys. The most commendable thing is that it is still the case today.

He realized that the boy in his heart had never left, never.

Wade looked at Lu Jian inexplicably and wanted to sarcastically, but he still held back.

After singing the song, it took a long time to calm the fans' emotions.

Qiao Qiao had already stood up and opened her arms: "Wang is back, life is still going to be passed. Please invite my sister!"

With the passion, Mo Xijun came out with the flow. She was very nervous, so nervous that her steps were a little trembling.

"I'm leaving the stage to you!" Qiao Qiao smiled and threw the microphone to Mo Xijun.

This has not been rehearsed before, and Mo Xijun almost couldn't catch it. He was so nervous that he could hold the microphone, which caused laughter from the audience and the Internet barrage was extremely happy.

"Sister is so cute!"

"I'm so blushing that I'm so funny."

"So cute, does she really want to sing!"

Qiao Qiao had already come to the audience with a guitar on her shoulder and took the lead in raising her arms and applauding.

Fans also applauded and encouraged Mo Xijun, and I have to say that this is the advantage of appearance, no matter what you do, it is right.

As for the older ladies around Qiao Qiao, they were about to faint when they smelled Qiao Qiao's smell.

Mo Xijun moved to the microphone stand in a short stairs, stuffed the microphone in clumsyly, then looked up at hundreds of fans, and was covered in darkness, his brain became heavy, and he almost fainted.

She wanted to run away a little.
Chapter completed!