Becoming a Global Superstar Starting as an Idol Trainee

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Chen Minhao's bedroom.

Chen Minhao rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned twice. Today is Saturday, according to the agreement between him and Wu Hongrong, this morning he has to go to Wu Hongrong's studio to further discuss the matter of the album.

Last night at 10 o'clock, Chen Minhao left the repertory troupe's party. After returning home, he took a shower and didn't sleep. Instead, he continued to polish the first song in his album according to the original plan, and didn't go to bed until 4 o'clock in the morning.

However, it is indeed biased to say that it is "polished", after all, Chen Minhao is just a "porter". However, although Chen Minhao could sing many songs in his previous life, his understanding of the melody was only half-knowledgeable.

Before Chen Minhao plans to take out each song, he must thoroughly understand the melody of this song and imprint it deeply in his mind. In this way, he can be confident when discussing with other people.

After all, what he heard from Wu Hongrong was that other people would be involved in the production of this album. If you just know what these songs are, but don't know why, it will make others doubt you.

Although their brains are not enough to suspect that they are time-traveling, it would be bad if they are suspected that the creation of the song is ghostwriting. A person who is in the entertainment circle must cherish his feathers.

Chen Minhao turned on the air conditioner to the highest temperature of 30 degrees. After doing two sets of abdominal muscle tearers on the yoga blanket on the ground, a carp stood up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Chen Minhao brushes his teeth with his left hand when he takes a shower, because he firmly believes that brushing his teeth with his left hand every day can prevent a certain degree of dementia.

The mouth is full of foam, but this does not prevent Chen Minhao from humming to himself: "Liren is exiled to the border, as if entering the fifth season, the harmony of day and night is chaotic, the tide rises and falls willfully, there is no spring in the dictionary .”

Chen Minhao was singing high, suddenly, "Let me taste the love you said lightly." His mobile phone on the bedside table rang.

Chen Minhao sighed and dried his body with a bath towel. He was drying his hair with a hairdryer while checking his phone.

It turned out to be a call from an unknown number. Chen Minhao had no desire to call back, so he continued humming.

In Beiying's dormitory building, Zhang Zeren looked nervously at his good brother Zhou Bingqing, and said, "Chen Minhao doesn't answer my calls, what should I do? He must not be really angry."

Zhou Bingqing said in a tone of hating iron but not steel: "You know you are afraid now? You didn't think about it yesterday. Didn't Chen Minhao have a party with his classmates? Didn't he have a party with his roommates? Why didn't anyone put How about posting photos together on Weibo? Are you the smartest person in the world?"

A series of rhetorical questions left Zhang Zeren speechless. He mumbled his lips a few times and said, "We used to post pictures on Weibo when we were partying."

Zhang Zeren knew that his own statement was not convincing. In fact, when he posted this group photo, he had considered taking advantage of Chen Minhao's popularity.

Last night, when the number of fans on Weibo was skyrocketing, Zhang Zeren felt that the decision he made was too correct, so he happily interacted with Chen Minhao's fans.

It wasn't until Zhou Bingqing called at one o'clock in the middle of the night, asking him if he had Chen Minhao's permission for posting the photos, that he gradually calmed down.

Although they got along for a week, Zhou Bingqing felt that Chen Minhao and his junior Luo Jing, who often played basketball, said that they were very nice people. But Zhang Zeren was still a little afraid that Chen Minhao would be bitter.

Zhang Zeren didn't sleep all night, he was excited for the first half of the night, and anxious for the second half of the night. In the end, he still decided to take the initiative to call Chen Minhao: It is better to apologize on his own initiative than to be questioned by him.

When Chen Minhao got up to take a shower, Chen Qiang started to make breakfast for Chen Minhao: fried eggs and fried buns.

There used to be a joke: In the era of mobile Internet, there is a reason why China’s development speed far exceeds that of Europe and the United States. Knives and forks need two hands, while chopsticks only need one hand, and the other hand can also play with mobile phones.

Chen Minhao took out his mobile phone with his left hand to browse Weibo, and ate breakfast with chopsticks in his right hand.

Chen Minhao saw that he was on the trending searches again, and it was because of a group photo, he thought: Can this also be on the trending searches?

Chen Minhao began to reflect on whether he usually posted too few selfies, otherwise, a group photo with low resolution would not cause fans to fall into carnival.

Although many people are at @陈敏东, hoping to get his response, but Chen Minhao still decided to deal with it coldly.

Chen Minhao gradually realized the double effect of the celebrity's public identity, which can not only bring benefits, but also make the celebrity himself fall into a whirlpool. Therefore, a celebrity must be cautious in his words and deeds, and try his best to maintain his public image, that is, his personality.

Chen Minhao took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, thinking that he hated the so-called "personal design" the most back then, and he was really old. After all, he was in his twenties after the new year, and he was going to be in his third year.

"Let me take a light taste of the love you said." The phone rang again, and the phone number was the missed call just now.

"Brother Hao, I'm Zhang Zeren, are you awake now? Is it convenient to speak?" Zhang Zeren was a junior, while Chen Minhao was only a freshman, but he said the word Hao very naturally.

"Is there anything you need?"

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, I posted the photo online yesterday, and there was a lot of noise. Your fans are really amazing!"

Hearing the fans who praised him, Chen Minhao smiled happily and said: "It's okay, just don't post it in the future, my manager doesn't allow it."

"Oh oh, ok!"

When Zhang Zeren heard that Chen Minhao was not angry, his heart finally jumped back into his stomach. However, he was worried that this incident would give some students a bad start, and that other people might also rely on Chen Minhao's photos to gain popularity.

And Chen Minhao might place the blame on him, after all, he is the one who caused the crime.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Minhao was ready to pack up and go out. Although he and Wu Hongrong made an appointment to meet at 11 am, the traffic jam in Kyoto was serious, so there was nothing wrong with leaving early.

Chen Minhao was very glad that he chose to go out earlier, because it happened to be 10:55 when he arrived at Wu Hongrong's house.

When Chen Minhao came last time, Wu Hongrong didn't pour water for him, but this time he took the initiative to pour water for Chen Minhao.

Wu Hongrong wore a long black cotton-padded jacket. He first complained to Chen Minhao that the weather was so cold this year, and that the heating bureau didn't want to supply heating for a longer period of time, so they turned off the heating on March 15.

Then he said to Chen Minhao: "I saw the hot search on Weibo, and some netizens said that you plan to make a drama. Will this affect the production of your album? Is it necessary to act in this drama?"