Chapter 97 Back to the Basement
Chapter 97 Back to the Basement
"Oh my god! There's all this!"
"Sounds fresh and exciting!"
“I don’t know if this change is a bad thing, but at least it’s clearly different from other cookie-cutter music competition variety shows!”
“I see the flavor of sports competition in this!”
"Interesting, adds more uncertainty!"
“…”
Netizens from all walks of life have mixed opinions on this.
Director Che Che was very happy about this.
What he wants is controversy and discussion.
The variety show directors of major satellite TV stations and video platforms all fell into deep thought upon seeing this.
In recent years, the homogeneity of variety shows has become more and more serious.
The reform of "I Am a Singer-Songwriter" is indeed a beneficial attempt.
If the effect is good, they do not rule out introducing more innovations in their own variety shows in the future.
At this point, this episode of "I Am a Singer-Songwriter" has finally come to an end.
After everyone comforted Lao Fan next door.
It entered the familiar rhythm of celebrating the ratings boom.
Su Chen socialized with everyone for a while, then said goodbye and left.
This time, no one, including Che Che, tried to keep Su Chen.
Brother Chen has just such a personality. If you know that Brother Chen doesn't like it, but you still touch him again and again, it is disrespectful to Brother Chen.
After leaving iQiyi’s headquarters, Su Chen scanned a shared bicycle and drove to the suburbs.
That's right, at this moment, he was going back to the basement in the suburbs.
It’s not that he was uncomfortable living in the luxurious apartment given by Xingyi and wanted to go back.
Instead, he received a system warning last night:
"If the host stays in a certain place for more than a month, the system will deduct rent from the host's account based on market conditions!"
Damn, according to the rental prices in Kyoto, the monthly rent for Xingyi’s apartment would probably be over ten thousand yuan.
This is really something Su Chen can't afford.
So, Su Chen had no choice but to go back to the basement and live for a few days.
Live in the basement for a few days and get the right to live in a luxury apartment for nearly a month. Thinking of this, Su Chen felt balanced.
Enter the area.
Su Chen discovered that the place had returned to its former tranquility.
A while ago, the bustling internet anchors have disappeared.
Maybe because they had been waiting for a long time and found nothing, those people left.
This way, Su Chen felt much more comfortable.
"Give me some spicy hotpot!"
When passing by the spicy hot pot stall owned by the beautiful stall owner, Su Chen suddenly felt greedy, so he walked forward.
At this time, the spicy hot pot stall had arrived at the intersection of the road where he lived.
Su Chen was not surprised by this. There were more people and business here, so it was normal for beautiful stall owners to move here.
"Brother Chen! It's you!"
Seeing Su Chen suddenly appear, the beautiful stall owner looked a little surprised, her eyes widened.
Although Su Chen was wearing a mask and sunglasses, the beautiful stall owner still recognized Su Chen immediately!
Su Chen hasn't appeared here for nearly a month.
The beautiful stall owners all thought that Su Chen would never come back.
After all, a big star like Su Chen shouldn't belong to this area.
Su Chen nodded slightly.
"Brother Chen..."
The beautiful stall owner didn't know whether it was because of excitement or something else, but she suddenly started stuttering.
"Brother Chen, can you take a photo with me?"
"I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to see Brother Chen again!"
"Can."
Seeing how enthusiastic this beautiful fan was, Su Chen agreed.
The beautiful stall owner heard Su Chen's affirmative response.
I was so excited that I almost jumped up.
He immediately ran to Su Chen, took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera.
"Brother Chen, can you take off your mask and sunglasses?"
"I will treasure this photo for the rest of my life!"
Su Chen thought about it and agreed to the request of the beautiful stall owner.
In fact, the basement he rented here has become an open secret after being exposed on the Internet.
There is no need to hide it anymore.
Seeing Su Chen's criminally handsome face after he took off his mask and glasses, the beautiful stall owner's eyes lit up and her voice trembled:
"Brother Chen is so handsome!"
As he spoke, he quickly pressed the shooting button.
The beautiful stall owner directly recorded a 10-second video.
He took three photos in a row before stopping.
"Thank you, Brother Chen!"
At this time, the beautiful stall owner's face was full of smiles.
"This spicy hot pot is a gift from me to you! Brother Chen, don't refuse it!"
Su Chen shook his head:
"No."
Even if you accept the gift from the other party, the system will still deduct money from your bank account.
Why should you accept favors from others after losing money?
After scanning the code to pay, he left.
Seeing that there were few people around, Su Chen went straight back to his basement.
Lying in the chair, that familiar feeling came back.
In this time and space, Su Chen's predecessor was an orphan, and his living environment since childhood was not very good.
Therefore, having integrated the memories of two lives, he did not feel uncomfortable with such a living environment.
I have no objection to donating most of my income to help the disadvantaged groups. When I was a child, I grew up relying on help from all sides.
Su Chen tidied the room.
After taking a shower, I went to bed.
In a small villa.
Wei Dasun and his agent Xiang Jie were each checking their phones, neither speaking.
In recent times, they can be said to have been having bad luck.
Ever since the popularity of his "sister-brother love" with Xiao Yaxuan has passed, Wei Dasun has not received any good notices.
It's been getting colder this week.
As the popularity declined, not only did the number of announcements and invitations decrease, but the prices also dropped significantly.
Wei Dasun became angry when he saw the online popularity caused by Su Chen's singing of "People Like Me".
In the past month, this guy has released ten songs in a row!
He also gave a song to Deng Ziqi as a prize in a guessing contest.
But why can't I just let myself get some benefit from it?
"Your best friend Sister Hong is also a joke."
"If it weren't for her help, 'Wulin Wai Zhuan' wouldn't have become so popular!"
His agent, Sister Xiang, was speechless at this moment.
That's the fact. They have been busy for so long but have gained nothing.
Wei Dasun: "Maybe we can just start blasting."
"We don't need any evidence! We just need to make insinuations about Su Chen's shortcomings. It will at least help to attract some attention."
Nowadays, isn't it common practice to rush over and take a bite of whoever is popular?
Isn’t this how many internet celebrities emerged?
Beep, beep, beep…
At this moment, Sister Xiang's cell phone suddenly rang.
"I'm the owner of the Malatang stall. Does the promise you made earlier still count?"
