Chapter 136 I was deceived by him

"You don't rely on your talent, but your looks?"

Han Yang was stunned where he was, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. "Damn it, how do teachers teach their students nowadays? How can they say such shameless words?"

He is in his early thirties.

In his eyes, Yang Xiao, as an 18-year-old high school student, is indeed no different from a child.

Han Yang felt a little uncomfortable just thinking about the fact that this kid had achieved such great success.

And I still ask him to do so.

The key is that it's useless even if I lose face and beg him!

Where the hell can I go to seek justice?
School gate.

Luo Yao was already conspicuous, so Yang Xiao, who was with her, was naturally the focus of attention.

Many people stared at him curiously from the beginning, and after seeing him chatting with Han Yang, they finally left.

At this time, a few students who didn't know what was going on thought that Yang Xiao was a fan of Han Yang, so they followed Yang Xiao's example and went up to talk to him.

"Teacher Han! Are you going to release a new song? I'm also a fan of yours!"

"Thank you for your support. The new song will be online soon!"

One of the fans seemed to not care about the gossip on the Internet, nor did he care about the relationship between Han Yang and the lyricist. He asked: "Teacher Han, will there be another love song like "Paper is Short, Love is Long"? "

Han Yang's face changed. This thoughtless blow almost made him spit out blood.

But he knew that many fans didn't understand the inside story, so he couldn't say much. He could only laugh dryly and joked:
"Yes, yes. When the new song is online, you are welcome to listen!"

"Okay, come on, Teacher Han! You are a big star from our Lincheng! I am your biggest fan!"

After saying that, several fans took out their mobile phones, took a few photos of Han Yang's face, and said goodbye to him.

Han Yang returned to the car.

He turned on his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhao? Where are you?"

"Wait a minute, I'll go call for you. Hurry up, there's a phone call for you."

"Who is it?"

"The name is Han Yang."

A female voice was heard on the other end of the phone, followed by two sentences of conversation. Han Yang waited patiently for about half a minute, and then a deep male voice was heard.

It was Zhao Wanlin.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Boss Zhao, I have an important matter here! I must report it to you in person. It's about time!"

Han Yang also heard something strange on the other end of the line, but he acted as if he didn't hear it.

"Oh? It's a big deal. I'm at the Golden International Hotel. Come over."

"Ok."

Han Yang hung up the phone.

He knew Yang Xiao's identity a week ago.

During this period, he was secretly investigating Yang Xiao's whereabouts, and even squatted at the gate of Lincheng No. 1 Middle School for two days before he finally confirmed the news.

Now they belong to different media companies.

Han Yang originally wanted to use Yang Xiao's secret as a threat to see if there was any possibility of continuing to cooperate with him.

If the cooperation continues, he wants to invest personally and buy the copyright.

After that, he won't be restricted by his agency.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao was not afraid at all!

Now that the plan has failed, he naturally has to report the matter to Zhao Wanlin. After all, his boss is also paying attention to Yang Xiao.

Then, Han Yang drove the car and rushed to the Golden International Hotel where Zhao Wanlin was.

After arriving at the place.

Han Yang called Zhao Wanlin again, but no one answered.

After he parked his car in the parking lot, he looked at this luxurious five-star hotel. Combined with the woman's voice that came from the phone earlier, he had some guesses in his mind.

"Damn it, it's only afternoon and we're already eating?"

I secretly complained.

Han Yang was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, bored, waiting for Mr. Zhao to finish his battle. He took out his cell phone and checked the WAP version of Weibo.

Out of habit, I searched my name in the search bar.

Maybe it’s because he’s become a celebrity.

He cares a lot about the praise from his online fans.

[I ran into celebrity Han Yang at the school gate! Hi! ]

Below is a picture taken close to his face.

Han Yang smiled. Isn’t this the photo that was taken of him at the school gate just now?

You are indeed my fan.

And in just over ten minutes, there were five comments.

It seems that I still have some heat.

Han Yang felt warm in his heart.

Then, driven by curiosity, he clicked it and took a look.

[Who the hell is this? Which celebrity? Why don’t I know him? He’s so damn ugly! ]

[Pfft, I am dying of laughter. An online singer who only has two songs is also called a star? You are so funny! You are a complete idiot! ]

[Is there really someone who likes Han Yang? I will laugh at him forever! ]

[Those who understand will understand. The only two songs Han Yang has that are worth listening to were written for him by the great god Shi Guang. I'm not saying that even a dog can become famous if they sing them!]

[The blogger replied: Stop scolding me! My family, this is all my fault! I am just a casual fan! ]

Hey!
Han Yang had read countless comments about how the two songs written by Yang Xiao made him famous, and he had long been immune to them.

He is thick-skinned and doesn't care about these arguments at all.

But the last reply from the blogger really broke his defense.

Damn, half an hour ago, when I was taking pictures, I was still saying that I was his die-hard fan.

Even cheered him on!
As a result, after a few scoldings, the die-hard fans have become passers-by fans?

So sad!
Han Yang sighed in his heart.

Thinking of this, he could still see Yang Xiao's influence on the Internet.

"2B", "I will laugh at him forever", "Those who understand will understand", "It's my fault"

It’s hard to imagine that a bunch of hot memes appeared in just a few comments.

What’s terrifying is that all these hot memes and buzzwords were created by Yang Xiao.

The word "time" has actually become a cultural phenomenon.

Even though many people don't know his works.

But people still flock to him and continue to follow him online.

Han Yang still knows too little about the Internet, but that doesn't prevent him from not knowing Yang Xiao's influence on the Internet.

hum!
The cell phone vibrated first, and Han Yang answered the call before it rang.

"Mr. Zhao! I'm downstairs at the hotel."

"Come up, Presidential Suite 808. I'll tell the front desk to let you up."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'll be there right away!"

Han Yang glanced at the time on his phone.

Well. It took fifteen minutes to drive here and ten minutes to sit and wait, a total of twenty-five minutes.

I don’t know when it started.

But Mr. Zhao is young, and his fighting ability is pretty average.
When Han Yang came into the room, Zhao Wanlin was wearing a white bathrobe and sitting in the living room smoking.

The bedroom door was ajar. Through the crack, he could vaguely see a snow-white, graceful figure lying on the bed, which made his heart tremble.

Zhao Wanlin didn't care: "Tell me, why are you in such a hurry to come to me? What's the matter?"

"Boss Zhao, I just found out that Yang Xiao's real identity is not a teacher at all. He is just a senior high school student!"

"Students? Haha, interesting."

Hearing this, Zhao Wanlin was a little surprised and murmured, “No wonder he looks so young, then he really can be considered a talented young man, could he be another George Han?”

"In short, we were all deceived by him!"

"Did he deceive you? He said on the Internet that he was a professional teacher?"

(End of this chapter)