Overnight, it seemed as if the entire Yan Kingdom was filled with the song "Good Luck".

Even the elderly women in the square weren't spared; they even choreographed square dances that very night.

But surprisingly, no one felt annoyed; the reason was simply the festive atmosphere.

Everyone who passes by has to shake their head and sway a few times.

The Peking Opera version of Blue and White Porcelain is an untouchable flower on a high mountain, and only a few people dare to touch it.

Then Good Luck came, and it entered every household with the speed of a hurricane, becoming a divine song in people's hearts.

This is mainly due to Yun Zhaotian's scheme of sending money, as well as the rapid information transmission and the development of the internet.

When Liu Yun woke up the next day, she was greeted by several strange gazes, the stares almost forming a fan shape.

"What kind of looks are those? What major event has happened?"

Shao Hong: "Look at this living God of Wealth, I also want to ask, are you really so rich that you're burning your hands?"

"Netizens are still hotly debating whether you really want to throw money around?"

"When will there be another event like this? The Spring Festival Gala on the eve of the Lunar New Year?"

Zhang Linyuan lowered his head and drank his milk; he wasn't short of money anyway.

I wasn't surprised by Liu Yun's unusual behavior.

The main problem is that this kind of behavior of throwing money around is too rare in Yan Country. But if you do the math, it might be enough to spend a million.

If all else fails, add a little more.

For Yun Zhao, it was really just a drop in the ocean.

Liu Yun yawned: "Oh, this is all for the sake of celebration, isn't it? After all, this is Yun Zhao's first formal party like this, so we want everyone to remember it for a lifetime!"

Xie Xuan: "It is indeed an unforgettable experience, and many people would like to have one too."

"Tickets for the Spring Festival Gala are already being resold at inflated prices; you have to rely on connections to get them."

"If they can give away scratch cards at New Year's Eve concerts, the Spring Festival Gala must be handing out red envelopes directly!"

Liu Yun blinked: "Ah, what a talent! Did everyone guess it already?"

"Looks like this tactic really gets old after being used once!"

Shao Hong: "...No, are you really going to throw out red envelopes?"

"Then I'll be there."

Liu Yun glanced at him sideways: "You think you're short of money?"

Shao Hong: "We don't lack those, but who doesn't like celebrations and good fortune?"

Xie Xuan: "...This move is awesome, much more efficient than some people who go through all the trouble of scanning QR codes to collect blessings."

"People who scan the code still have a chance to win a big prize, but it turns out that neither I nor anyone around me has ever won one."

"There are also all sorts of messy attention requests and advertisements."

"It's so festive that everyone gets a share."

Zhang Linyuan suddenly spoke up: "Are only those present here entitled to it? It's already causing an uproar online, with people saying that seniors should share the benefits equally."

Liu Yun: ...Then we really need to talk about small goals!

"It's not decided yet. We'll see if there's a suitable solution later!"

"Mainly, I don't want to go through all that unnecessary trouble. Sending red envelopes is basically just about discounts on purchases, it's too much trouble..."

Yun Zhao has a lot of business now, especially in the surrounding areas, which is more profitable than many people imagine.

There is absolutely no need to stimulate consumption.

It's more reassuring to just give real money.

However, if the Spring Festival Gala wants to cater to the online audience, it needs to focus on attracting advertisers!

Otherwise, if they spend so much money, people will probably say that there will be more trouble.

We won't earn any more from advertising; we'll use it all as red envelopes.

Some people can control everything, but can they control whether she wants a profit or not?

At least on the surface, Yun Zhao did not suffer any losses, so fans were not worried that Yun Zhao would go bankrupt by playing like this.

Liu Yun sighed, "It's not easy these days to have to consider everyone's feelings and moods when sending out red envelopes!"

Aqi: "It's not scarcity that's worrisome, but inequality. If this kind of windfall becomes the norm, people will naturally feel unbalanced if they don't get much."

Liu Yun: "So, just have fun this year, don't do it every year."

Liu Yun then sent a message to Lin Ying, asking her to start the official sponsorship process for the Spring Festival Gala.

The benefits that were due for the previous New Year's Eve concerts have already been given, and no one can say anything about the Spring Festival Gala following the normal procedures.

Lin Ying breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving the news, as she was genuinely worried that President Liu might get carried away and overdo it.

Even though Yunzhao is now a large company, it may not be able to withstand the targeting and scheming from the entire industry.

With so many celebrities around, it's easy for them to encounter danger when they're out and about.

Some people will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

It's possible to replace one person with another.

Too many incidents are never a good thing.

The news sent advertisers into a frenzy.

Having witnessed the excitement and quality of the New Year's Eve concert, many people are now looking forward to the Spring Festival Gala.

They didn't know the specifics either, and the program was keeping it a secret.

However, riding this wave of popularity, the viewership ratings will not be bad.

They flocked in, crowding the investment promotion department to the point of being unable to move.

It's as if money doesn't matter at all; each quote is higher than the last.

The chief director of the Spring Festival Gala: ...Should he just consider canceling his own gala and turning Yun Zhao's gala into CCTV's gala?

The thought flashed through my mind, but it didn't last long.

After all, many people have been preparing for rehearsals for half a year, so it's impossible to just cancel them.

Yun Zhao's Spring Festival Gala invited people who couldn't make it onto CCTV's Spring Festival Gala.

No matter how capable Yun Zhao is, he wouldn't dare to compete with CCTV for talent!

Moreover, even if they tried to recruit people before, probably not many people would have been willing.

After all, CCTV is CCTV. In comparison, Yun Zhao's approach is much more unconventional. Who would give up CCTV to participate in a local TV station?

If we don't talk about it, there will really be a conflict.

Yun Zhao's Spring Festival Gala project started late, and he has been in closed training, so it's impossible for him to take care of things at CCTV at the same time.

But after the New Year's Eve concert was announced, many people's hearts probably wavered.

If Yun Zhao were to come and snatch someone away at this time, there's no guarantee that someone would actually be willing.

The director, who was sighing and complaining, wanted to give up, but with the deadline approaching, he couldn't back down.

Whoever wants to do this job can do it next year.

Even if Yun Zhao cannot replicate this year's glory, Liu Yun has single-handedly built this mountain too high, and the way down the mountain can take a long time.

Therefore, there are too many exciting moments in a concert.

So much so that the New Year's concert the next day, which was meant to be a spectacle, turned into a forum for discussing Yun Zhao's New Year's Eve concert.

All the major New Year's concerts have given up, lying down and letting themselves be mocked, whatever, who can control them?

Are you suggesting that the viewers who are discussing this in the live stream be banned?

How many will be left in the end?

They can only continue performing step by step. Having lost all hope of competition, they can only fight to see who doesn't end up last.

Even if you don't shine, at least don't come in last place!

However, after so many years of competition, who doesn't know who?

They're all bad in their own way, and they're pretty much the same in every way.

This was exactly what the audience expected. They were so full and satisfied that they became more tolerant of things that might not even be considered worthless.