Chapter 417

Being shortlisted for the Shelley award does not make Han Mo have any emotional fluctuations. After all, it is only a primary stage. There are too many shortlisted works. It can be said that the waves wash the sand in many works, and the probability is very small.

He didn't let little pangxie release the news of being shortlisted in the primary election. After all, if he broke in the primary election, he would be regarded as a topic. His peers are the naked enemies.

But the influence of Billie Jean around the world has not stopped.

European netizen

"Billie Jean is more than any song written by a native English singer."

"Compared with songs, I am more interested in the dance of this magical singer."

"If only he could produce an MV of Billie Jean. I watch the video and single separately now."

"If there is an MV, I will be the first to buy it. I want to be the first person in the school to learn spacewalk."

"I searched other songs of Han mo. although I can't understand them, the melody is very good."

"We can finally hear the songs written by our Chinese people on foreign websites. In the past, we could only download the songs of our own singers on domestic websites."

"I hope Han Mo can come here for a concert. I want to see the live spacewalk."

"I also want to see the live spacewalk. It's so cool."

Major mainstream media in America

American news daily, "Chinese singers make waves in the world"

National times, spacewalk all over the world

Fashion magazine, revealing different Asians, Han Mo

Music is all over the world, "a song is all over the world, Billie Jean"

European and American new vision, "spacewalk opens the tide of national imitation"

Sichen media office building

Network maintenance department

"Manager, our company's website suddenly attracted the attention of many new users of overseas accounts."

"Manager, the message area exploded. It seems that all the words are translated by translation software."

"Manager, the network of our website is abnormal. Too many people log in at the same time and crash."

The network maintenance department is mainly responsible for the maintenance of the official website of sichen media and the handling of various network matters. At the moment, the manager of the network maintenance department is busy.

In a short time, too many users suddenly poured in, and the server couldn't bear to fall into paralysis.

Fortunately, the manager of the network maintenance department was experienced and solved the problem in a short time.

"What's the matter with the manager? Why are so many foreign accounts browsing our website all of a sudden?"

The manager of the network maintenance department looked at the official website that had returned to normal and smiled, "President Han is also angry abroad."

At the moment, the message area is filled with text at a rapidly changing speed.

Because they are all messages converted by translation software, they are not very smooth to read, but the general meaning is not difficult to understand, that is, to express their love for Korean ink, spacewalk and Billie Jean.

In addition to dealing with network problems and maintaining the official website, the network maintenance department also has a task to summarize the messages on the official website and report to Han mo.

The manager of network maintenance department usually summarizes once a month. With the rise of wechat and other network media platforms, many fans will leave messages under their idol's official account, and rarely leave messages on the company's website.

Therefore, there are not many messages on the website, and the content is not fresh. The network department will have specialists to make statistics every day and summarize them once a week. The manager of the network department will report to Han Mo at the regular meeting every month.

The workflow is like this, but there are sudden individual events that must be dealt with specially.

Three regular knocks at the door.

Han Mo doesn't have to look up and knows it's definitely not little pangxie.

"Mr. Han, this is the message statistics on our official website." The network manager handed a folder to Han mo.

Han Mo was stunned. He took the folder for less than a month, and it was not a regular meeting. The manager of the network department came up to send a message. There must be special circumstances. Han Mo thought of this before opening the folder.

"The official website was paralyzed for a few minutes because there were too many browsing users in a short time, but it has been handled."

Han Mo looked through the contents of the folder and nodded gently.

He believed in the ability of the network maintenance department. This problem can certainly be handled in time. As for the contents in the folder, Han Mo glanced and probably knew.

meanwhile......

"Brother Han!" Little Ponzi hurried in.

"Now the European and American media are reporting on you at large. Your spacewalk is really popular."

Han Mo glanced at the steady manager of the network maintenance department and looked again. Because he was excited, his face was crowded with a chubby little pangxie, and he shook his head helplessly.

On wechat, major domestic network platforms are reprinting the news of Korean ink and spacewalk reported by mainstream media in Europe and America.

"Han Mo has once again become the pride of the Chinese people."

"Domestic musicians appeared in the national times for the first time."

"American news daily reports a lot on Han Mo and his music"

"Han Mo is no longer fighting alone. He represents the rise and fall of the whole entertainment industry in China."

"Spacewalk goes abroad to the world."

Some news media have stationed abroad and took to the streets to interview passers-by who are jumping on the space walk in the square. For a time, Han Mo, the space walk and the new single Billie Jean were reported on wechat, video platform, TV, newspapers and magazines.

"Are you doing a spacewalk?" The reporter asked.

Several young people who were seriously dancing in the square were stunned when they saw the reporter, and then suddenly shouted, "are you from Z? Come here, this is the media of Z country. " Suddenly all the young people around ran over.

Several young people were very excited, "we are all fans of Han mo. we hope to see Han Mo perform spacewalk on the stage. Oh ~ that's cool."

"I love Han Mo, I love spacewalk, I love Billie Jean."

"Han Mo, come on, we'll wait for you."

Several young people scrambled for the microphone and expressed their love for Han Mo to the camera.

A few days ago, the name of Han Mo was only well known in China. Even if he participated in the Gaya International Film Festival, it only had an impact in China and had little impact in the world. However, this spacewalk swept the world at an incalculable speed.

Young people, old people and children who are imitating Han Mo spacewalk can be seen everywhere in squares all over the country

Because the magic of the spacewalk is too strong, everything in China, whether it is a recognized singer or a new singer, seems bleak.

How much effort has been made, but the new album has just been released, but it can't even get into the top ten of the hot search list.

Hired Shuiqun to brush comments, but was immediately brushed down by Han Mo's related content.

Many singers who originally planned to release albums or new song singles have silently adjusted the time at the moment.

"Teacher Zhai Xu and sister Sisi have delayed the release of the new album. Let's also delay it. The single she was scheduled to release this week will not be released." The agent said helplessly.

Zhai Xu quietly sat in the sofa chair and looked at the constantly rolling news about Han Mo on the screen. He suddenly said, "did you ask about the Shelley award?"

The agent quickly replied, "ask, ask, Mr. Zhai Xu, you can rest assured that there must be no problem entering the preliminary evaluation this time. It is said that we are on the recommendation list."

Zhai Xu sighed, "it's been six years, and it's our turn."

"Shall I release relevant information now? Compare Han Mo? "

Zhai Xu thought for a moment and slapped his palm on the table, "hair!"