12: Chapter 012 The Uncoordinated Dance Troupe Heads to Kunming! The Entire Internet Is Waiting for the Gossip!

The internet was in a complete uproar.

The official account of Buqi Dance Troupe updated with a new post half an hour ago.

There was no Dancing video posted, only a screenshot of a flight ticket to Kunming four hours later.

The caption was also extremely simple: "Kunming, here we come. Let's go see the wind, and see the people."

Less than ten minutes after this post was published, the comment section exploded completely, with the number of comments skyrocketing at a visible speed, breaking 100,000 in the blink of an eye!

[Holy shit! Going to Kunming? What the hell, are they going there for a fight!]

[That guy on the second floor yesterday just said he was taking leave to travel to Kunming, and you guys are flying to Kunming today. Don't tell me this is a coincidence!]

[Is Buqi Dance Troupe unable to swallow this anger and planning to go offline to deal with that brick-moving big shot for real?]

[Fight! Fight! I want to see rivers of blood!]

[Brother Cai is confused. The other guy is just a pig feeder; he loses nothing if he loses, but makes a killing if he wins. If you guys get outperformed face-to-face, do you still want your label?]

[This script is amazing. First, a whole dormitory of dance students set out, and now the entire Buqi Dance Troupe is charging over. Is Kunming going to host a martial arts tournament?]

[Support Buqi Dance Troupe! Rub that dirt-legged clout-chaser into the dirt!]

[You must stream live tomorrow! I want to see how the regular army completely crushes the wild ways!]

The topic #Buqi Dance Troupe Flies to Kunming# surged effortlessly to seventh place on the short-video platform's trending list!

Inside the Buqi Dance Troupe studio.

Team leader Brother Cai stared at the trending list on the computer screen, his hand holding a cigarette paused in mid-air, and the ash accumulated into a long section without him even bothering to flick it off.

He never dreamed that the top ten trending list, which he usually spent hundreds of thousands to buy traffic and drive traffic for without necessarily squeezing into, soared straight up today just on the strength of a flight ticket screenshot and a pretentious caption!

Even the view counts of the old videos they posted previously were flipping upward along with it.

"Brother Cai, this popularity... is too exaggerated, right?" Assistant Xiao Liu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointing at the constantly jumping data in the backend.

Brother Cai extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray and chuckled.

"Black-red is still red. As for traffic, as long as you can catch it, it's money."

He tapped the table and turned to look at several team members who were packing their luggage.

"Pull yourselves together! This time going to Kunming, tens of millions of people across the entire internet are watching. As long as we can suppress that guy named Su Chen face-to-face, our label's fame will definitely reach another level!"

...

Three hours later.

Kunming Changshui International Airport.

Yan Yu walked out of the arrival hall with a backpack on her back and a suitcase in tow.

Following closely behind her were three equally exhausted roommates dragging suitcases.

"Yubao, I really yield to you." The short-haired roommate let out a huge yawn. "To find someone who doesn't even have contact information, you really dragged us here by taking a flight."

Yan Yu didn't answer; she was lowering her head and fiddling with her phone.

As soon as she got off the plane and turned on her phone, it crashed for a full minute due to dense notification sounds.

When the interface returned to normal, Yan Yu clicked open her own homepage.

Follower count: 205k.

Two days.

Just two nights.

Just because she casually filmed a video of a man warming up on the second floor, her followers skyrocketed directly from a pitiful two hundred people to two hundred thousand!

Yan Yu reached out and pinched her own thigh hard.

"Hiss—" It really hurts.

It wasn't a dream.

In the past, let alone two hundred thousand followers, she wouldn't have dared to dream of even twenty thousand followers.

But this overwhelming fortune happened to smash right onto her head.

"Look." Yan Yu turned the phone screen around to show her follower count to her three roommates. "It's two hundred thousand. Buqi Dance Troupe has also released their itinerary, and the whole internet is waiting for this grand drama in Kunming. Since we've come, we must find the main character and let him personally put an end to this wave of popularity!"

The words were spoken with resonance.

But when the four of them walked out of the airport lobby, looking at the bustling streets outside and the endless complex of buildings...

Yan Yu was dumbfounded.

Kunming was so big.

With a permanent population of several million.

Su Chen didn't even leave a specific destination, just saying he came to travel and relax.

Where were they supposed to look for him? Finding a needle in a haystack wouldn't even be done like this!

"What should we do now?" The long-haired roommate slumped onto her suitcase. "We can't possibly go post missing person notices on the street, right?"

Yan Yu bit her lip.

When in doubt, take out the phone.

"For things like finding people, running on legs definitely won't work. Since he looks so eye-catching, wherever he goes, someone will definitely notice. Let's use local search to see if any locals filmed him!"

Yan Yu clicked open the short-video software, switched her location to Kunming local city, and directly entered the live broadcasting square.

She intended to use the most foolish screening method to check the local trending live streaming rooms one by one.

What if a blind cat happened to encounter a dead mouse, and Su Chen just happened to pass by some internet celebrity's camera lens?

Her finger slid downward.

The first live room that popped up had an online viewer count of a full 100k plus.

In the picture, a shirtless big brother holding a long pole was standing under a big tree.

Hanging on the tree branch was a hornet's nest larger than a basketball.

The big brother didn't even wear a protective mask, shouting at the top of his lungs toward the camera: "Family members! Today I will perform a stunt for you! Breaking the formation in single clothes! These are authentic big hornets from the mountains, and their toxicity is extremely high. Getting stung once can cause swelling for half a month! If you think the streamer is hardcore, click follow in the upper left corner!"

After speaking, the big brother poked a pole directly into the hornet's nest!

Instantly, dense black shadows exploded from the tree, rushing toward the big brother like bombers and pouncing on him.

"Ouch, holy shit!" The big brother threw away the pole, hugged his head, and ran, howling as he ran.

Yan Yu was dumbfounded watching this.

This guy is really awesome!

She heard that if hornets in the mountains swarm together, they can even sting an ox to death alive. Did this big brother not even want his life for traffic?

She stared at the screen, watching the big brother run in front while a swarm of hornets chased behind, and even unconsciously chuckled along.

The short-haired roommate next to her leaned over to take a look, her face full of speechlessness.

"Slap!"

Yan Yu fiercely gave her own forehead a slap.

"What are you doing, what are you doing! I came to find someone, why am I watching someone poking a hornet's nest!"

Yunnan truly deserves to be the province of making things happen. The mental state of these netizens is ten years ahead of the whole country, and casually swiping through a video can lead someone astray.

Yan Yu quickly swiped away from this live room, forcibly pulled her attention back, and continued swiping downward.

Dancing.

Selling flower cakes.

Feeding seagulls by Dianchi.

After swiping through a dozen or so in a row, there was still no trace of Su Chen.

Yan Yu sighed and was about to exit the live broadcasting square when her finger accidentally clicked into a live room titled [Street Hegemony, Bringing You Back to the Peak of South Korean Entertainment in a Dream].

Inside the picture was a pedestrian street square.

Four edgy young men wearing ripped jeans and dyed colorful hair were holding microphones and singing and Dancing hard in the center of the square.

The accompaniment playing from the speakers had a strong heavy metal sense of rhythm.

Having studied Dancing for so many years, Yan Yu was very sensitive to music and recognized it instantly upon hearing it.

This was the representative work 《BANG BANG BANG》 of BIGBANG, a top male idol group from South Korea that once became wildly popular across Asia.

Although the few edgy young men sang mediocrely and their Korean pronunciation was scorching to the mouth, they created a quite lively street atmosphere, and many onlookers and young people surrounded them.

Yan Yu glanced at it and was just about to swipe away.

A flash suddenly crossed her mind—what Shen Yun had told her yesterday in the dormitory.

"If that man really is KING, the missing leader of XO back then, then he is definitely a figure at the very peak of the South Korean entertainment pyramid."

XO and BIGBANG.

Back then in the South Korean entertainment circle, these two names were absolute mortal enemies!

Fans of both families tore each other apart online every day in pitch darkness, and the two groups also crazily challenged each other on major music broadcast programs.

If Su Chen really was that KING.

A supreme genius who had Dancing carved into his bones, was forced to quit the industry, return home, move bricks, and feed pigs.

When he suddenly heard the signature song of his former old rival on the streets of a foreign land...

Would he not want to go check out the imitators???