Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 317 Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?

"Sorry, Jinguji, I have something to do here, and I have to rush back to Tokyo tonight..."

Xia Fan hesitated for a moment, then spoke to Jinguji Aoi hesitantly.

After all, everyone in Lesson 9 was still suffering from illness, and it was a bit rude for him, a consultant with a monthly salary, to leave first.

"Is the final of the "Idol Festival" about to begin? I'll arrange a helicopter right away..."

"Cat Jizo and I are here, so please go ahead and rest assured. I will be here to cheer you on..."

There was no need for further explanation, as Jinguji Aoi already showed a look of understanding and responded to him with a gentle smile.

"I am also looking forward to the moment when the strongest idol in District 11 is born."

……

The next day, Tokyo, Shibuya, NHK Studio Park.

"Hey, the devil with eight-pack abs is here..."

When Xia Fan finished his styling and entered the huge studio, Martin Luther King came up to him, twisting his abdomen.

"Hey, hey, the camera is facing us, don't give people this kind of title randomly. It was all accidental, I didn't intend to do any 'body business'..."

Hearing this name, Xia Fan couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

I returned to Tokyo from Osaka last night, it was already late at night.

After washing up and packing his luggage, he finally had time to surf the Internet before going to bed...

At this time, the popularity of his "accidental exposure of abdominal muscles" has surpassed the surprise brought by the "single elbow giant swing".

After all, for female audiences, how can the difficulty coefficient of street dance moves, which is a obscure knowledge, be as attractive as deep and three-dimensional abdominal muscles?

"What's wrong with having a physical business..."

"Thanks to you, I was able to get some business done, and now I have a fixed fan base..."

Half of the trainees were still queuing up for their hair and makeup, and the program had not officially started recording. Martin, with a smug look on his face, pulled Xia Fan aside and started gossiping in a low voice.

"Oh? Congratulations, what fan group is it?"

Hearing this news, Xia Fan was happy for the other party, but also became curious.

After all, due to mainstream aesthetics, non-native artists with skin color and facial features that are too different are the most difficult to be accepted in District 11.

"Here, look at this... Although the top of the trending search list is dominated by your positive and negative opinions, there are still people browsing my small hot topics ranked outside the top 20."

Martin handed his phone to him, and a trending search titled "Martin Luther King, why didn't you tell us about this earlier?" caught Xia Fan's eye...

“This… this is… hahahahahaha…”

Xia Fan took a closer look and his facial expression went out of control instantly, and he couldn't help laughing.

Because of the heated public opinion caused by Xia Fan's "single elbow big loop" and "exposed abdominal muscles", the exposure rate of his group's "Oxygen Bomb" stage also soared, becoming the most watched stage in the second round of performances. In this performance video, in addition to Xia Fan's shocking personal solo, netizens discovered an astonishing fact in Martin's personal dance part.

Although Martin, with his black clothes, black pants and dark skin, danced under the spotlight, he looked no different from a black human silhouette...

However, some netizens who watched the video with a magnifying glass discovered that there was a thick and raised cylindrical outline on the inner side of the left thigh of the "human silhouette" of him standing upside down on the bicycle...

On the Internet, a "spatial math master" who is good at measuring the chest circumference of anime characters out of thin air, based on Martin's height, weight, and the size of the same pants, made a precise calculation and came up with the result...

The length of that outline reached an astonishing 22 centimeters!

You know, according to a survey by a certain data website, African men have topped the global male list with an average penis length of over 18cm. Martin's data is the best among African men, which immediately sparked a certain degree of heated discussion...

While male netizens had different reactions, including sadness and despair, self-consolation, and yearning, there was a group of female netizens who silently shouted "Why didn't you tell me such a big thing earlier", became Martin's fans, and called themselves "Steel Wool".

"Although my fans are all older women with serious tastes, my private mailbox is also filled with weird messages like 'Don't try too hard at this age, come to me'..."

"But for a trainee like me, where it's hard for people to remember my face, this is precious and there's nothing to complain about."

Martin doesn't care about the physical business attracting fans, but is complacent about it.

No matter how many fans there are or what their hobbies are, as long as there is a solid "fan base", it will be of great help in future commercial activities or personal promotion.

"Hey, Xia Fan, this guy Martin must be showing off something 'so big' to you, right?"

"He had already boasted about it one by one before the recording..."

"Really? I don't know where this niche fan group gets such strong spending power to support him, pushing him to 25th place..."

Jack, who had come over at some point, complained with disdain.

The new "steel wool" members of Martin's gang were young, strong, wealthy and well-off. In just a few days, their popularity skyrocketed. By the time the votes were counted, his popularity was even higher than Jack's.

"Other people like Martin make a living with their special skills, so there's nothing to complain about. I also want to brush my aunt's steel wool..."

"Forget it. Your group of people who praise Bao is getting bigger and bigger. Auntie fans may not be able to get a seat even if they go there."

Basong, who came out of the dressing room, heard the conversation of the three people and joined in jokingly.

"However, when it comes to the fighting power of fans, Xia Jun's is still the most terrifying, right?"

"Especially those fanatical fans called 'Summer Disease'. Their Amway methods are simply pervasive. I even saw stickers on the door panel of the small toilet in the tourist attraction that day..."

"I heard that they also have a one-click cheering software with real-name registration. An entertainment company tried to crack it but failed. I don't know which software genius developed it?"

Speaking of the fighting power of the fan group, several people couldn't help but look at Xia Fan with envy.

Although Xia Fan currently has more than ten kinds of complex fan groups, these fans are like grain thrown into a cellar. In the process of constant fermentation and fusion, more and more people are attracted to the secret support website "Midsummer Shrine". After answering the questions seriously, they are awarded the title of "Summer Disease" which only senior fans have.

This group of "summer sickness" acted in an organized and disciplined manner on the Internet, promoting and supporting Xia Fan indiscriminately and in all aspects, and made great contributions to his continued fan base and vote increase.

Of course, Xia Fan's top-notch performances in two consecutive performances also made the "summer disease" fans proud. They shouted the slogan "Xia Fan is worthy of the world" and became more and more courageous.

(End of this chapter)