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

Chapter 368 How to Compare to the Bright Moon in the Heart of Heaven

"Ah, thank you... I didn't expect the show to continue airing after something like this."

"When I signed up two months ago, I never thought I would get a debut spot."

When mentioning this matter, Xia Fan was also filled with emotion.

Nine days have passed since the latest episode of "Idol Birth Festival" was broadcast.

In the last round of performances, his "out-of-line" performance in every sense caused fierce controversy on the Internet on the first day.

There are those who are madly praising Xia Fan for his impeccable singing, dancing and rap skills, those who admire his courage in standing up to several big companies, and those who are crazy about his "unparalleled beauty and fair abdominal muscles in the same frame". There are all kinds of fans.

After the show was broadcast, all kinds of tricky and skillful black materials and negative opinions emerged, which suppressed the positive opinions and Xia Fan's votes...

But this momentum of "black is greater than red" only lasted for more than half a day before it came to an abrupt end.

Those user accounts and marketing accounts that were originally active on HeiXiaFan suddenly seemed to have collectively quit the Internet, without any movement at all...

Articles, videos, and pictures about Xia Fan's various negative contents instantly lost traffic and became ignored. Finally, they were reported and removed from the shelves by "Xia Ri Bing".

Active artists and industry staff from certain companies lost their "accomplices", and their criticisms of Xia Fan were instantly drowned out by rebuttals from those suffering from "Summer Disease", so they were forced to close comments and refuse visitors.

Even the popularity votes of those trainees, which had been rising rapidly, came to an abrupt halt like the "Three Seconds of Real Manliness" and plummeted.

So, after the short "debate" on the first day, Xia Fan was covered with a variety of gorgeous labels such as "a beautiful boy once in five thousand years", "white chocolate supreme abdominal muscles", "single axis giant loop king", "dolphin sound boy", "true damage rap first person", etc., and the public opinion trend was rising all the way...

After the "Midsummer Shrine" launched the "Final Support Plan", his popularity began to rise again due to the organized and disciplined crazy voting of the "Summer Disease" fans...

Within 24 hours, Xia Fan defeated Nagase Kaito and Hirano Yuta in succession and regained the top spot.

After that, his popularity continued to grow, and he continued to rise at a very fast pace...

Because they were not allowed to contact the outside world during the "treatment observation period" and after more than a week of "internet addiction withdrawal", the program trainees and staff got their phones and checked the popularity vote rankings for the first time. When they saw that Xia Fan had ten times more votes than the second place Hirano Yuta, their brains completely crashed.

Chief Director Manjiro Akimoto and Assistant Director Souta naturally could not accept this fact. They firmly believed that the voting server was improperly managed by the Metropolitan Police Department and went directly to the notary office in hospital gowns...

Although the other five-star trainees were shocked by the number of votes, they had personally experienced the terrible pressure of competing with Xia Fan on the same stage, so they were relieved when the gap became too big to be made up.

"How can the glow of a rotten grass compare to the bright moon in the sky..."

"In every sense, this result is what you deserve..."

"In my opinion, people like you who can give strength to others are true idols."

Aiba Yui lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

"Thank you for the compliment, Ms. Aiba."

"Oh, by the way, there's something that's been on my mind for a long time, but I also think it's a bit presumptuous..."

Xia Fan touched the back of his head shyly, then suddenly approached her with curiosity...

"You care a lot... You care a lot about what... You care a lot about me..."

"I'm being presumptuous... What do you mean by being presumptuous... Master Xia Fan's words... Even if you do something like this or that... it won't be presumptuous at all..."

As the distance between the two of them shortened, Xia Fan's attractive pupils and flawless face continued to magnify in her sight. Aiba Yui's mind went blank, her face turned red as if on fire, and tears flowed from the corners of her mouth...

"You are not... my fan, are you?"

Xia Fan glanced at the agent in the corridor, covered his mouth with his hand, and asked in a low voice.

"F-fans?"

"Yes, that's right, I am indeed a fan of Master Xia Fan!"

"Moreover, I have been following you since the time of "The Withered Chrysanthemum and the Sword"!" Aiba Yui was stunned for a moment, then admitted with a little disappointment but great pride.

"I knew it. He used such a strange title like 'Sir'. He must be a fan of 'The Chrysanthemum and the Sword'!"

Xia Fan clenched his fist and knocked it on his palm, looking very happy that he had guessed right.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."

Thinking of the fact that the fans of "The Withered Chrysanthemum and the Sword" seemed to be a small group that could not be known to outsiders, he added another sentence.

"By the way, do you want to take a photo while we still have time?"

Recalling the last time when he was "forced to work" by his classmates in the lecture hall, Xia Fan suddenly made another suggestion.

“A, a group photo?!”

Aiba Yui's brain, which had just resumed functioning, crashed again.

"Sorry, I don't really know much about business."

"At the scene of the accident during the program recording, you were the first to respond to my call for help and helped call for rescue..."

"I've always wanted to thank you in person. If this suggestion offends me..."

Xia Fan explained somewhat embarrassedly.

"Yes, I want a photo!"

"Please feel free to offend me... No, not at all... Can you use my phone?"

"Please wait a second while I tidy up my appearance..."

Aiba Yui took out her cell phone incoherently, unbuttoned her collar, and her long ponytail hair spread over her shoulders...

"So... so close... am I dreaming? I'm... I'm going to faint from happiness..."

Looking at Xia Fan, who was in the same shot with her and showing a sunny smile, Aiba Yui felt like she had completely forgotten to breathe...

"Eggplant, eggplant, eggplant, eggplant, eggplant!"

She instinctively used the hand speed she had cultivated over the years, and her fingers frantically poked the shooting button.

"Advisor Xia Fan, sorry for the wait!"

"The Jinguji consultant has already started investigating. The case is very complicated. Please go inside and we will discuss it later..."

At the same time, Inspector Higurashi walked out from behind the gate at the end of the corridor and greeted Xia Fan with a smile.

"The one who can give others strength is the real idol..."

"Miss Aiba's words make sense. I will work hard to become such a person."

“Please continue to support us in the future.”

Xia Fan nodded politely to Aiba Yui and left with Higurashi.

"Master Xia Fan, you are so gentle..."

"I...I will support you for my whole life!"

Stroking her hot cheek with one hand, Aiba Yui watched Xia Fan's handsome back disappear behind the iron gate of the "confidential area".

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(End of this chapter)