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Chapter 120 One Special Achieves Godhood, Heavenly King Returns Home

on the stage.

Under the dazzling lights, Xiang Nan's chest was still rising and falling slightly.

People who aren't singers don't know how difficult it is to sing and dance at the same time.

Offstage, Liu's mother lowered her hands from her ears, her gaze falling on Xiang Nan, her brows gradually relaxing.

She had to admit that Xiang Nan did indeed have the demeanor of a superstar: the bigger the occasion, the more composed he was, and he had a big heart.

"Wow, wow!"

On set, Ryan stared at the big screen in disbelief, his face full of admiration: "That's terrifying! Xiang Nan, your album..."

As he spoke, he turned his head, pointed to the big screen, and began his introduction: "RyanXiang! A Chinese singer, 195cm tall and weighing 90kg. He released his first global album on January 1st, and in 1 days, it sold 210 million albums across Asia and 46 albums in Europe and America! Oh my god!"

Ryan's expression froze, then he suddenly fell silent, raising a finger: "Do you know what I saw in him? The next god!"

The fans in the audience widened their eyes in surprise.

"Aaaaaaah!"

"Lion man! Lion man!"

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Soon, cheers from the fans erupted once again throughout the stadium.

The next god? That's such a high compliment!

Ryan then turned to the judges' panel: "Judges, what do you think?"

The judges remained silent, but all gave a thumbs up.

The cheers from the fans below the stage grew even louder!

In fact, the judges were dissatisfied.

Michael holds a special place in their hearts.

Actually, both the host and the judges knew that this was publicity and marketing, but the fans were touched!

On stage, Xiang Nan bowed deeply to the audience, a humble smile on his face.

They began a five-minute interaction, which can be described as mutual flattery.

After the interactive session, Ryan gestured for them to take their seats: "Alright, now, please welcome our special guest judge, Xiang Nan, to the judges' panel!"

Xiang Nan waved to the audience and, amidst cheers, turned and walked towards the judges' panel.

As he passed by the audience, Zi Guang subconsciously glanced over and quickly spotted Yi Fei and Liu's mother.

Yifei was looking at him with her bright eyes, rolled her eyes at him playfully, and stuck out her pink little tongue.

That expression seemed to say: That's it? It's just so-so!

Xiang Nan smiled slightly and remained silent.

The girl was still holding her support sign high, clearly being playful.

He winked at Yifei without saying a word, giving her a look that said: I'll deal with you when we get home!

Yifei was stunned for a moment, her cheeks instantly turning bright red. She quickly lowered her head, but couldn't help but smile.

Seeing all this, Liu's mother rolled her eyes helplessly and gently patted Yifei's arm: "Alright, stop being so mushy. Don't we see each other every day?"

Yifei stuck out her tongue, didn't refute, but secretly looked up and glanced at Xiang Nan on the judges' panel again.

He had already sat down and was talking quietly with the three judges.

His profile is strong and resolute, his expression focused, and every move he makes exudes a captivating charm.

On stage, Ryan had already begun introducing the next contestant. The show continued, and this time Xiang Nan's role was no longer that of a singer, but that of a judge.

But actually there's not much to say about the judges; the other three are more professional than him, so he can only pick out the good things to say.

This attitude of not overshadowing the main event actually won the favor of the three judges.

American Idol has ended.

The next day, Xiang Nan and his group rested for a day.

The group boarded a plane back to China on the 31st and finally arrived at Shunyi International Airport on February 1st.

As soon as I stepped out of the station exit, I knew I would be caught by reporters.

Shunyi International Airport, chilly and cold.

Xiang Nan walked at the front, dressed in black casual clothes, wearing a black baseball cap, and carrying two suitcases in one hand.

Yifei and Liu's mother followed behind.

Yifei was wearing a beige down jacket, a baseball cap, and a mask. She was dressed in light-washed white jeans and high-top leather boots, and she was holding tightly to Liu's mother's arm.

Liu's mother was still dressed simply, with a dark coat over her clothes.

Chen Yaocuan and his team followed at the back, each carrying a black backpack, occasionally whispering something to the staff around him.

As soon as the group stepped out of the station exit, several figures rushed over, holding microphones and cameras.

"Xiang Nan! Xiang Nan! May I ask you a few questions?"

"Xiang Nan, how was your trip to the US? Did you gain a lot? Has filming finished yet?"

"Your album has sold over 190 million copies worldwide. What are your plans for the future?"

Reporters swarmed around him, microphones practically shoved into Xiang Nan's mouth, and camera shutters clicked incessantly.

Xiang Nan stopped, raised his hand to gently press down his baseball cap, and stepped aside to block Yi Fei and Liu's mother.

He nodded slightly to the reporters, signaling them to be quiet.

"We've had a long journey, so I'll just answer a few questions briefly. Thank you everyone, and please be understanding."

As the noise subsided slightly, the female reporter at the front spoke first: "Xiang Nan, what are your thoughts on your album sales during this trip to the United States? I noticed that your English album's sales only recently started to rise?"

Xiang Nan sniffed, a faint smile playing on his lips: "When you're in unfamiliar territory, it naturally takes time to adapt. Look at the current growth curve, isn't it normal?"

Another male reporter quickly followed up, "I heard your album sold over 250 million copies worldwide in just over twenty days. Did you expect to achieve such a great result? What are your expectations for the album's total sales?"

Xiang Nan shook his head, his tone still calm: "Ah, it's all thanks to the team, and thank you to the fans for their support as well."

"As for expectations—"

Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Let's aim for number one sales in all of Asia. Didn't Utada Hikaru make a fuss about that before?"

"Oh, oh, oh!"

"Awesome!"

The reporter clearly preferred this assertive response, even suggesting a fight would break out.

"Where's Wang Lao Er? His previous declaration crushed your album—"

Xiang Nan's eyes turned cold, and he retorted to the reporter, "How many units did he sell?"

"Currently, 400,000 copies."

Xiang Nan shrugged and didn't reply.

No reply is the most direct response!

The atmosphere at the scene was even more exciting!

"Is your relationship with Yifei real? A random fan photographed you and Yifei sneaking off to watch a baseball game at a baseball game in Meilika!"

"Whoosh!"

Here it comes, the most exciting question is here!

Under the lens, amidst a group of cameras and microphones, Xiang Nan lowered his eyes, carefully considering his words.

At this moment, Yifei, who was behind Xiang Nan, secretly peeked out.

Liu's mother, who was standing next to Yifei, tugged at her arm and lowered her voice: "Qianqian, don't say anything, let Xiang Nan handle it."

Yifei pouted, ignoring her mother, and winked at the camera instead: "We didn't sneak around, we weren't even wearing masks, we were obviously watching the game openly."

"!"

"You mean you're openly and honestly in a passionate relationship?"

"Wow!"

The reporters got even more excited!

Xiang Nan quickly raised his hand to disperse the crowd.

"Alright, alright, that's all for today's interview."

"That's it?"

"No!" The female reporter was the first to react.

"He didn't object! He didn't object!"

The reporters suddenly realized what was happening and were about to chase after him when Xiang Nan's team surrounded them.

"Ah, Xiang Nan, just admit it, you've been in a relationship with the fairy sister for a while—"

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