Music Technology Vocational College food stall...

Lin Lin and Zheng Zixiang didn't pay the bill.

Hearing that it was a middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses who paid the bill, Lin Lin and Tang Tang were very grateful, thinking they had met a fellow traveler!

Zheng Zixiang, however, felt a little uneasy...

If you are too eager to pay for nothing, there must be something wrong!

Entertainment Frontline, sleepless all night! At

6 o'clock in the morning, Entertainment Frontline threw out the first piece of news…

【Gala's identity? Do you want to know?! 】

The article is very vague and uses a third-party perspective to describe some of Gala's songs. At the end of the article……

"In fact, Gala is very young!"

This sentence immediately ruled out the immortal style and the thousand-year-old monster...

Netizens focused their attention on this piece of information while criticizing Chen Xi.

It is hard to tell whether it is true or false, but it is indeed attractive...

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the entertainment frontline threw out the second piece of information…

【Gala's identity? Actually, you have all seen it! 】 Once again, it was not directly announced. The article used an unintentional coincidence to describe how Gala's true identity was learned from her colleagues and fans.

…!

"The real body not only released songs as a gala, but also released songs as himself, and the data is not bad!"

The suspense is left again.

The comment area has exploded…!

"You fucking..., you're so greedy that I'm almost hanging to death……!"

"I only have one breath left!"

"If you want to announce it, then announce it. I don't care about Gala's identity."

"I beg you, please announce it quickly…"

"Young, and released his own songs, Ouyang Ao, Li Mo,……"

"impossible!"

"So who else do you think there is?"

"have no idea!"

……

At the forefront of entertainment!

"Brother, when will the next piece of information be released?"

Zhang Yao looked at the rising popularity and thought,"It's after lunch time, two o'clock!"

Jing Songzhang from the Poetry Association was waiting. He knew some of the media's tricks, but he couldn't wait any longer. He had copied"When Will the Moon Rise" several times, but his heart was still restless! He continued to write on the rice paper with a brush.…

"I wish you a long life, and we can share the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands of miles apart."

But the words have long lost their charm!

……

Jing Xuanzhi and Ouyang Ao came to Nie Wenyuan's courtyard. Nie Wenyuan had not turned on his phone.

Ouyang Ao gently pushed open the door, which was not locked.

Nie Wenyuan sat on a wooden bench in the courtyard, looking a little old.

Looking at the two people in front of him,"Come, I think the guzheng sounds better when played!"

Ouyang Ao looked a little distressed. The master who used to be full of vigor and vitality has become so vicissitudes now because of Gala's song"When Will the Bright Moon Rise"!

The two did not speak, and followed Nie Wenyuan into the small house in the courtyard. Nie

Wenyuan sat in front of the guzheng, playing the tune of"When Will the Bright Moon Rise" and singing loudly.……

"When will the bright moon appear?"

"Drink and ask the sky!"

"I don’t know the palace in heaven!"

"What year is it tonight!"

"I want to go home with the wind!"

"I am also afraid of the jade buildings!"

"It’s lonely at the top……!"

"Hahaha!"

High pitched, vicissitudes, loneliness, unwillingness, and lack of recognition for one's talent...

This is exactly the artistic conception of Su Shi!

Qianshan Culture!

《The data of"As Wish" and"When Will the Moon Rise" are still soaring! It is already approaching the data of"Dingjun Mountain"》!

"Qian Lai, do you think Entertainment Frontline knows Gala’s true identity or is just playing a trick…"

Yang Dashan paused, forgetting the last two words of the idiom, but it doesn’t matter, Qian Lai can understand!

"I think he knows, and Lu Huihuang knows too! Qian Lai specifically added Lu Huihuang

"Well, Lu Huihuang should know that he is cheerful, but not stupid..."

Qian Lai smiled and said nothing.…

"Entertainment Frontline didn't reveal it directly. Is it trying to keep people on edge, or is it waiting for people to pay for the news?!"

"Both!"

"Haha, will He Nanting spend money to buy it?"

Qian Lai thought for a while,"No!"

Yang Dashan nodded, Director He is not stupid, if he buys one piece of news, there will be another piece of news…

"Let's prepare some moves."

Qian Lai looked at Yang Dashan,"Boss Yang, don't you want to wait for Xingguang Entertainment's move?"

Yang Dashan cut off the cap of a cigar with a cigar cutter.……

"Why should Qianshan Culture wait for Xingguang Entertainment to take action?!"

Director He's plan was disrupted by this piece of information. Too many people in the company knew about Gala, including Xiao Ai, the assistant of the composition department, and Li Jiang of the copyright department, in addition to the singer's agent! It is meaningless to confirm who it is now!

Director He knocked on the desk, thinking about countermeasures. How to maximize exposure and maximize benefits!

After a while, he sent four words to Chen Xi...

Silence is"gold"!

Chen Xi sat in the independent studio of the composition department.

The rhythm brought by the media put Gala at the center of public opinion and brought herself into the vortex. It was really mysterious! The phone rang, and Chen Xi looked at the message on the phone...

Silence is golden!

Seeing these four words, Chen Xi recalled his previous life…

"There is justice in right and wrong, be careful not to offend others…"

"When you encounter cold wind and rain, don’t take it too seriously!

"Be confident and ignore the sarcasm and questions…"

"Let others laugh and scold you, just be free and easy!"

Chen Xi felt a little disappointed, and his voice and smile appeared in his mind again. Such a cheerful and free-spirited big brother-like person, who had clearly seen through the world in his songs, but why...

He let go of the memories, but couldn't let go of the disappointment. The phone replied with one word,"OK!"

Shanghai Airport!

International flight, stay in Shanghai! Park Baek-hee and his group left the terminal, led by Park Baek-hee, a male translator, and two female assistants...

As soon as they left the terminal, they were seen by Representative Jin, who hurried forward and bowed,"President Park, you are here, please come this way!"

Park Baek-hee squinted and looked at Representative Jin in front of him. He looked ordinary, with sweat on his forehead, formal shirt, formal suit pants...

Raising his head, Park Baek-hee strode in the direction of Representative Jin's gesture…

"Shiba, it's so hot!"

Two black Hyundai Equus, Representative Kim opened the back door, Park Baek-hee got in, and the cool breeze hit her in the face!

Representative Kim saw that the translator and the assistant got in the car behind, then he opened the door and sat in the passenger seat...

Representative Kim took out a few sheets of paper from his briefcase, which were densely covered with forms,"President Park, this is the activity plan and schedule for our artists' commercial performances in China!"

Park Baek-hee took it, glanced at it, and found it was full of arrangements, almost depriving the artists of their rest time, so he handed it back.

Representative Kim saw that Park Baek-hee was not interested, so he took the paper back and put it in his briefcase,"President Park, there is something that President Park is interested in!"

"Oh? What's going on?"Park Baek Hee was curious...

Besides making money, what else is Dad interested in?!

"It’s about the gala!"

Park Baek-hee also became interested and tried to open his eyes wide.

But he still focused...

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