Chapter 467: Chapter 343
Huang Yunxia suppressed the excitent in her heart. She felt that if she could achieve such results a few more tis, she could shed the title of fringe vice mayor and step directly into the Standing Committee.
The thought that Nan Gang truly had hope for transitioning into a tourist city crossed her mind.
Could a celebrity really have this much impact?
After reading the materials, Huang Yunxia made a copy and handed it to her subordinate, “Keep these materials on file. Once today’s other data cos in, compile a report and send it out.”
After instructing her team, she didn’t dare delay and went to report to the mayor with the docunts.
The number of people exceeded their expectations; their preparations might still be insufficient and they needed to be cautious.
It’s great that many people are coming, but it could also be troubleso.
If various services don’t keep up and tourists have a bad experience, things could easily turn from good to bad, even leading to group incidents.
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“Please keep order”
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(Revised within one hour and fifty minutes)
However, before he even reached the hotel, he unexpectedly saw a familiar face by the roadside.
Huh, why is she here?
Wu Mu curiously looked at a figure standing in front of a restaurant.
It was Su ng, whom he had t during the first season of Star Agency.
At this mont, she was standing beside a red Ferrari, looking angry and talking to soone inside the car.
Wu Mu couldn’t see who was inside the Ferrari, but it was clear that person had quite a temper, as they suddenly stepped on the gas, leaving Su ng behind as they drove away.
Su ng was left standing there, frowning as she watched the car leave.
Wu Mu smiled and drove over, rolling down the window, “Long ti no see, Su ng.”
Su ng turned her head to look at him, appearing a bit surprised.
This was only their second encounter in real life.
However, Su ng seed to pay quite a bit of attention to him, as Wu Mu often received feedback from her on his new songs via WeChat.
They didn’t chat much, mostly just simple comnts on his songs being very good.
Well, whether they were haters or fans, at least they contributed to his viewership.
Wu Mu smiled and said, “Did your driver ditch you? Want a ride?”
Su ng hesitated for a mont, “Let inform my family first.”
“Aunt Qing, you don’t need to co. Yes, my friend will take ho. Alright, I understand.”
After finishing the phone call, Su ng opened the passenger door and got in.
After confirming the address, Wu Mu was quite curious, “Aren’t you from Shen City? Why are you here?”
Su ng shook her head, “I am from Shen City, but my family also has a house here in Beijing.”
She paused, a rare smile on her face, “We were at the venue just now too. During your first song, my friends wanted to cover their ears.”
Wu Mu laughed, “That’s not my problem. There wasn’t an issue with my singing.”
Wu Mu and Su ng chatted as he drove her ho, to a large courtyard not far from the Forbidden City in Upper City District.
Yes, he confird it, another privileged person.
Wu Mu was quite surprised; although Su ng’s deanor and behavior hinted at wealth, he did not expect her family to be this wealthy.
This courtyard alone was probably worth at least…
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As Wu Mu was preparing for his second appearance, the live broadcast of the Six-Seven Festival was finally officially aired after a half-hour delay.
In Zhang Li’s small apartnt, Zhang Li and Han Yan were already waiting in front of the computer screen.
Originally, they weren’t very interested in the Six-Seven Festival, and even if they were to watch, they would prefer the grander productions by CCTV or the more entertaining and youth-friendly show from Sha City.
Beijing TV Station’s middling content really didn’t spark much interest.
However, if Wu Mu was appearing on the show, it was a completely different story.
As loyal “haters” of Wu Mu, how could they miss such a show, especially when it promised so drama?
Han Yan had the live chat open, and as soon as the show refreshed, soone was spamming anti-Wu Mu ssages.
Han Yan chuckled at the live chat, “Haha, they’re still holding onto hope. Beijing TV Station is clearly standing firm, and they’re still contributing to the show’s viewership.”
Zhang Li also laughed, “After all, now that it’s started, they can’t just give up halfway.”
Indeed, most casual viewers wouldn’t keep following this issue, but Xiao Yi’s fans and Wu Mu’s haters, having already stirred things up, wouldn’t just back down.
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Xiao Yi stood beneath the gray Mountains and Seas of the Motherland, singing with deep emotion:
“That year, you were as young as , young like a tender song.”
“But for the dream of a new world, you turned away into the storm.”
Hmm?
Du Xingguo instinctively glanced at his granddaughter.
Is this it?
Even as a non-professional, he could tell this singer was nowhere near the previous perforr. Despite the tuning and editing, the lack of pitch and effect was apparent, and the voice felt weak, lacking any infectiousness.
What’s so great about this?
Hu Qing didn’t see the appeal either.
Xu Zhichun continued with the second verse:
“I see thousands of adorable you, rushing into the smoke without looking back.”
“Countless youthful silhouettes disappear in the night, trading for the dawn.”
Du Xingguo completely lost interest and shook his head, “I can’t appreciate your young people’s stuff.”
Hu Qing also found it amusing, “Qingyue, your standards shouldn’t be this low.”
Lin Qingyue, after all, was an award-winning director, how could her taste deteriorate so much?
The song sounded nice, but if the singer’s skills weren’t up to par, the effect wouldn’t co through.
The singing lacked any infectiousness or connection to the lyrics, and no matter how good the lody, if it’s just for show, it remains unremarkable even with tuning.
Just when they thought the song had no surprises.
A gentle male voice started singing.
“I gaze at the starlit sky you’ve seen.”
“Across a century’s ti, we et again.”
“Before you turned away, that smile.”
“I understand it all.”
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He instinctively glanced at the assistant director.
The assistant director looked innocent, spreading his hands, “We didn’t hire an actor. That’s just how he was at the ti.”
Really?
Xiong Guanglin looked suspicious. He wouldn’t be surprised if a few hundred-pound person could throw soone like that, but a seemingly not-so-strong young man achieving it?
In the show, several off-campus thugs had been completely pulled away.
Wu Mu rarely looked so stern as he stared at them, “Where are you guys from?”
The thugs, seemingly shocked by Wu Mu’s moves, looked at each other and hesitated before scrambling to their feet and running off.
Wu Mu didn’t chase after them. He rely turned to the cara, “Hand the footage over to the local police station.”
He turned to the student on the ground, but when he helped him up, he was surprised.
Xiong Guanglin was also surprised.
The student on the ground happened to be the one who swore yesterday.
Wu Mu in the show looked sowhat amused, “Hey, you were quite tough yesterday, how co you’re getting beaten up today?”
The embarrassed student looked pissed but tried to act indifferent, “Today is just because my buddies aren’t around, and I got accidentally cornered. Just wait, I’ll deal with them later.”
Xiong Guanglin didn’t look pleased either.
This
Gone was the bravado from the previous day; he silently stood up and followed the others out of the school.
Wu Mu still didn’t pursue them, just turned to the cara again, “Leave this to the principal for disciplinary action.”
The embarrassed student looked pissed but tried to act indifferent, “Today is just because my buddies aren’t around, and I got accidentally cornered. Just wait, I’ll deal with them later.”
Xiong Guanglin didn’t look pleased either.
This
Gone was the bravado from the previous day; he silently stood up and followed the others out of the school.
Wu Mu still didn’t pursue them, just turned to the cara again, “Leave this to the principal for disciplinary action.”
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