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Chapter 92 The heat rises

The next day.

He Xiao slept a little late, and he was about to check out just before twelve o'clock.

Because I left late and didn’t have time to say goodbye to anyone, the mentors had already set out to record the program at 10 o’clock.

After leaving the hotel, He Xiao called a car and headed to the airport slowly. His flight today was four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still plenty of time.

After thinking about it, I arrived in Yanjing at around 7 o'clock in the evening. He Xiao is not a bed-recognizable person, but he is not as comfortable as at home in the hotel.

I took out my black phone and listened to the song, and soon arrived at my destination.

He Xiao always prefers to travel sooner rather than later. It seems to be a problem, and he is always afraid of missing out on travel.

It was obvious that he could reach half an hour earlier, but he was always afraid of accidents. He would rather sleep less than get two hours earlier, and then sit in a chair and waste time alive.

This time He Xiao was like this again. After looking at his watch, he found that his flight would take off at least two and a half hours.

Holding the boarding pass in his hand, He Xiao thought for a moment, and did not wait in the hall, so he went to the second floor of the airport to find a restaurant for a meal.

A serving of ramen costs 30 yuan, and a cup of milk tea costs more than 20 yuan. Sure enough, there is nothing cheap at the airport.

He paid the cash with some heartache. He Xiao found a seat to sit down, held the small machine in his hand, waiting to call for a number to pick up the food.

This location is close to the glass, and He Xiao can see the scene in the hall downstairs in a blink of an eye.

There is a scrolling billboard that is very eye-catching, with the icons of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV and the big words "The Voice of Dreams".

As the most outstanding singing program this year, "The Voice of Dreams" has indeed become popular. He Xiao has seen similar promotional advertisements in the subway station before.

“Dududu…”

The little machine in his hand made a sound, reminding He Xiao that the ramen was ready, and he hurriedly got up to pick up the meal.

After putting some vinegar and chili, carefully holding the bottom of the plate, passing through the crowd on both sides, He Xiao returned to his seat.

As soon as he sat down, a young man with glasses and a travel bag came over next to him. He looked at He Xiao with big sunglasses and asked, "Brother, let's play a table?"

He Xiao looked around and there was indeed no space nearby, so he nodded.

"Thank you, buddy."

The young man thanked He Xiao, then took out his cell phone and started playing by himself.

In the first half of this year, a smartphone called Apple became popular, and the original mobile phone was quickly eliminated. The mobile phone industry ushered in a big explosion, and China has also produced many smart models one after another.

In just half a year, the mobile phone industry has blossomed, and many mobile phone companies have risen and become famous in the past six months.

He Xiao has also made a comparison. Although these mobile phones are not as high as black mobile phones, their development momentum is very strong. He Xiao estimated that at most two years, his mobile phone development level in this world will be the same as black mobile phones.

This young man has a smartphone. It was just released last month. Although the domestic brand cannot play large-scale mobile games like black mobile phones, it is the best configuration for China today.

Watching videos, playing parkour games, etc. will not delay.

He Xiao knew that his world was definitely not exactly the same as the time and space of the black mobile phone. The two had similarities, but they were also very different.

He held his black phone tightly, then put it in his pocket quietly, and ate the noodles.

"Welcome to "The Voice of Dreams", I am Mr. Hua, the last issue..."

A very familiar voice sounded, He Xiao's movements froze, and he raised his head and looked at the young man in surprise.

OK, it turns out he is watching "The Voice of Dreams".

However, why is the opening remarks of this issue so familiar?

After all, he has been in Hangzhou for almost a week, and with the time he had been in Yanjing before, it was only two weeks. The program should only be broadcast until the fifth episode?

Could it be that this episode was played in advance yesterday? He Xiao suppressed his curiosity and listened to it. Finally, he confirmed that this was the episode where he recorded the third and fourth ones.

The editing of the TV station has always been messy. Sometimes there are regulations on the top, or in order to make time for other programs, they always make temporary changes. He Xiao is lazy to take care of it, as long as his picture is not revoked.

The young man watched the show with relish, while He Xiaoze peeked at the screen while eating noodles.

"A good person like me."

"It should have been brilliant for a lifetime."

"Why did it take more than twenty years?"

"It's still floating in the sea of ​​people."

He Xiao appeared very early in this episode, and he was the first to appear, so as soon as the show started, He Xiao's singing came out.

“This song is so nice!”

As soon as the melody started to sound, the young man was fascinated. By the time the chorus was sung, he had already started to hum and hum.

Although I always hummed wrongly, I still enjoyed it all, and looked excited, as if I saw the girl I like.

There is a kind of person who is born unable to hide his emotions, and he is sad and happy on his face and can be seen at a glance.

This young man is so happy that he doesn't dance. He seems to really like this song.

"Brother, what song are you listening to?"

Even though he knew that this young man liked it very much, He Xiao still wanted to hear his comments, so he lowered his voice a little to avoid being recognized and asked pretending to behave.

""People Like Me", a new song!"

The young man was a little surprised when he heard He Xiao’s question. The next moment he smiled and placed his phone horizontally on the table. He found an angle that both parties could see, and recommended it to He Xiao.

"This show is so cool. There are a lot of big names and amateurs in it. This song just now was originally created by an amateur. Isn't it very good?"

It seemed that he had found a soulmate, and he was very happy and said to He Xiao: "You haven't listened to his previous song yet, called "Chasing Dreams and Childhood Heart". I've been attracted by him! All my classmates around me like him!"

"Okay, I'll listen to it."

He Xiao smiled in his heart. As the popularity of the program grew, his popularity also increased. Any passerby he met was his fans. Although there were coincidental factors, it also indirectly showed that He Xiao was gradually moving closer to the direction of the stars.

I chatted with the young man for a few more words, wanting to hear if he had any valuable comments and give him some advice, but after a long time of conversation, the young man said that he had no other adjectives except awesomeness.

This is a common problem for modern people. You can travel all over the world with just a few words. It is far less cultural than the ancients before. Even if you see a waterfall, you can write a poem to praise you.

After eating the ramen, He Xiao resigned and returned to the lobby to wait for the plane.

Popularity has become increasingly high, and Weibo fans have also broken through the 4 million mark. Some celebrities who have just debuted include zombie fans who spent money to buy, which is almost the same data.

What's more, He Xiao hasn't bought zombie fans yet, and he has far more real fans than this.
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