Zheng Miaomiao learned that Lin Fan helped Nie Qiaoâer write a song and decided to chase after him; Lin Fan was someone who could change her destiny.
But by the time she got in the car, Lin Fan had already disappeared without a trace. Her car was an Audi R8 supercar, priced at nearly two million, although considered a good car, it couldnât possibly catch up to Kosak.
Zheng Miaomiao didnât know where Lin Fan went, so she returned to Tangchen Yipin and was pleasantly surprised to find Lin Fanâs Kosak parked in the garage.
Unfortunately, she was a step too late; Lin Fan had already gone upstairs.
Zheng Miaomiao didnât know which floor Lin Fan lived on. After all, the whole building belonged to Lin Fan. Besides, even if she knew, she couldnât go up; at Tangchen Yipin, each resident can only access their own floor.
Zheng Miaomiao made a firm decision; she would wait for Lin Fan in the garage. He was sure to come down again today!
Lin Fan was naturally unaware of this. He had already arrived at the top floor duplex.
Tangchen Yipin was not far from Yun City Music Academy, closer than the small apartment he rented, so he came here for a rest.
Just as he lay down, Lin Fan received a message from Li Jianhua: The charity gala would be held tonight at 7 pm on the third floor of Jindu Grand Hotel, with guests required to attend in formal attire.
Lin Fan owned 30% of Jindu Grand Hotelâs shares, making him the second-largest shareholder; it could be said it was his domain.
As the second-largest shareholder of Jindu, he naturally didnât need to dress up like the other guests.
But Lin Fan thought since it was the galaâs rule, there was no need to go against the host.
Thinking it over, Lin Fan called Anna: "Anna, at 7 pm today, thereâs a charity gala at Jindu Grand Hotel. I need to attend. Please prepare a suit and send it to me."
Anna replied, "Got it."
Knowing Annaâs work, Lin Fan was at ease; she was familiar with high society and had good taste.
Even though Anna worked for Feng Wanshan, she definitely wouldnât plot anything in such a small matter. She should be eager for any opportunity to please him and gain his trust.
Having instructed Anna, Lin Fan finally lay down on the sofa without worries.
This sofa was a genuine leather sofa from Italy, worth over ten thousand, a luxury item in sofas; lying on it was supremely comfortable, far better than the bed in his shabby apartment.
Being wealthy really felt good, Lin Fan mused. When he had no money, he couldnât indulge, but now that heâs affluent, he should enjoy it and not mistreat himself.
Lin Fan quickly fell into a peaceful sleep.
While Lin Fan was asleep, the internet became very lively.
First, Nie Qiaoâer disclosed the creator of her new song, leading Lin Fan to capture everyoneâs attention. Who exactly was this obscure writer, Lin Fan?
Then, someone uploaded a video of Zheng Miaomiaoâs live stream online. In the video, Lin Fan was surrounded by a group of females, personally admitting he was the folk Song God who sang "Fireworks Easily Cold." The video soon caught public attention and quickly trended.
Lin Fanâs identity as a "folk Song God" was exposed.
Recently, the video of Lin Fan singing "Fireworks Easily Cold" went viral online. Even some celebrities shared it, expressing that they were captivated by Lin Fanâs singing.
Unfortunately, the video only showed a silhouette, and no one knew who the singer was, only affectionately calling him the "folk Song God".
Once this folk Song God was exposed, he immediately caused a sensation.
"Oh my God, so the folk Song God is him!"
"Heâs so handsome, of course, great singers are all good-looking!"
"Isnât he the recently popular most handsome delivery guy?"
"Itâs him, itâs him, turns out heâs a music genius!"
"The Lin Fan who helped Nie Qiaoâer write the song must be him too, right?"
"So amazing!"
"What an immortal brother!"
After being dubbed "the most handsome delivery guy" and "the richest delivery guy," Lin Fan now gained another title of "music genius."
This skyrocketed Lin Fanâs popularity, with the discussion soaring madly; even the most popular internet celebrities were outshone by Lin Fan.
Lin Fanâs fans rapidly increased in a geometric progression.
Besides fans, Lin Fan also attracted attention from the music industry, with many posting about him.
Famous music critic Ear King: "With Lin Fanâs outstanding singing skill and songwriting talent, once debuted, the Chinese Music Industry would be his."
Some renowned musician: "So excited, I feel the Chinese Music Industry is finally saved!"
A famous singer: "Today might very well be a momentous day for the Chinese Music Industry. History will remember this day. Weâve aged; itâs time for a new king to rise!"
A famous music company owner: "Does anyone know Mr. Lin Fanâs contact information? I want to sign him!"
Seeing these industry big shots expressing themselves, Wind Bird Musicâs director Xu Cheng calmly smiled.
"Want to sign Mr. Lin? Wishful thinking; Mr. Lin is beyond your reach, even we at Wind Bird Music couldnât invite him!"
As Xu Cheng, who first recognized Lin Fanâs musical talent, knew Lin Fanâs situation best, Lin Fan, is the Big Boss of Tianxue Entertainment!
Clearly, those in the entertainment world havenât connected Lin Fanâs identity with that of this music genius Lin Fan.
What made Xu Cheng proud was that although they couldnât sign Lin Fan, while everyone was buzzing about Lin Fanâs identity, Wind Bird had already quietly signed Nie Qiaoâer.
Soon after, Nie Qiaoâerâs signing with Wind Bird also trended.
This caused many music company bosses to beat their chests in frustration, as they too wanted to sign Nie Qiaoâer, but Wind Bird beat them to it.
What frustrated them was, how did Wind Bird move so quickly?
Moreover, Nie Qiaoâer and Lin Fanâs relationship attracted public attention and discussion.
What exactly was the relationship between Nie Qiaoâer and the folk Song God "Lin Fan"? They collaborated on a song that became an overnight sensation; their relationship must be special!
"Are Qiaoâer and Lin Fan a couple?"
"No way, please no, the brother is mine; he canât be dating!"
"I think theyâre quite a match, the golden couple of the music world."
In the Tangchen Yipin A Building Garage, Zheng Miaomiao, in her Audi R8 supercar, was angrily scrolling through Weibo, her jealousy written all over her face.
"Bah, youâre thinking too much. The landlord brother and Nie Qiaoâer are not lovers; the landlord brother likes me!" Zheng Miaomiao snorted coldly.
Today, at Yun City Music Academy, the landlord brother had confessed to her in front of countless people in the live stream!
"I and the landlord brother are the true golden couple!"
Zheng Miaomiaoâs face flushed as she daydreamed about becoming Lin Fanâs girlfriend, having him write songs for her, turning her into a popular singer.
Just thinking about it was exciting!
Suddenly, a car drove into the garage, and Zheng Miaomiao recognized it as Nie Qiaoâerâs car; Nie Qiaoâer had returned!
At the same time, in the top floor duplex, as night approached, Lin Fan finally awoke.