"Mr. Zhou," an acquaintance walked towards Zhou Yiyang. She was Liu Fenfang. Today, she looked much more energetic than when she was in the hospital. "See you again."

"I was just saying," Zhou Yiyang nodded with a smile, "I just saw Wen Yuan and asked why you didn't come."

"I have something to do just now, so I let her come first. They are all veteran artists who have debuted for decades, so they naturally don't need me to guide them step by step. Where are your young girls?" Liu Fenfang raised her hand from time to time to greet friends in the industry.

Zhou Yiyang understood that the other party was trying to talk to him so as to avoid communicating with other people.

After all, the news of Chu Tianjiao's absence today has just been released through Superstar Film and Television and Chu Tianjiao's own Weibo.

Although Zhou Yiyang hadn't had time to read the online comments, he knew it must have been a huge hype.

And today, there will definitely be many people coming to Liu Fenfang to inquire about Chu Tianjiao.

Therefore, Zhou Yiyang, who had known about this for a long time, was naturally the best tool to be used as a shield.

"They," Zhou Yiyang glanced at the watch on his wrist, "They should be going to the dressing room after rehearsal."

"I'll take Wen Yuan over there later. She has been telling me that she really likes these girls and wants to chat with them." Liu Fenfang said casually.

Bai Yangyu's eyes flickered. When did Liu Fenfang become so kind? What he and Zhou Yiyang had done didn't seem to be of much help to her.

But for now he didn't say anything and didn't interrupt the conversation between the two.

"Okay." Zhou Yiyang naturally agreed. "What a coincidence! In fact, they often tell me that they like Teacher Wen Yuan very much. You don't know that Wang Xingrui grew up listening to Teacher Wen Yuan's songs."

"Really?" Liu Fenfang chuckled. "But you have to remind her not to say that in front of Wen Yuan. She hates it most when people hint at her age."

"That's natural."

In the dressing room, Hu Die was busy running around. "Oh my god, so after you finish performing the nine-member group's song, I have to change your costumes right away so you can sing the next song?"

"Yes." Lin Xuan'er looked at Hu Die with some heartache.

Tang Yue suggested, "I think, Hu Die, why don't you just have a uniform look? I've seen a lot of singers do that. After all, this isn't a concert."

"That won't do," Hu Die gently put on Su Yin's makeup. "You must take every stage seriously. After all, I'm getting paid by Mr. Zhou. But I think it's time for Mr. Zhou to assign me an assistant."

"I also think Brother Yang is too stingy when it comes to hiring people," Su Yin agreed.

At this time, Wang Xingrui pushed the door open and came in with a bag of food in her hand. Su Yin immediately made a fuss and wanted to stand up to eat.

"The TV station sent it over. They were worried that we might faint on stage if we didn't have dinner before the performance."

Seeing Su Yin's anticipation, Tang Yue shook her head, tore open a bag of beef jerky, and handed it to her: "The TV station is really good, and it's very thoughtful. Is it about to start?"

"Yes," Guan Fei put down her phone and then took out three tablets from her bag. "In one minute, the Mid-Autumn Festival Galas on three channels will start simultaneously. I wonder who will be the ratings champion tonight?"

"It should still be Xiangjiang TV, right?" Lin Xuan'er guessed. "After all, they won the championship in the past few years."

"That's not necessarily true," Guan Fei opened a real-time ratings monitoring app. "This year, Shanghai TV played the trump card of Helian Bei. As far as I remember, he basically hasn't appeared in any other evening shows except the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

"Yes!" Su Yin said excitedly, swallowing the beef jerky. "My mom is a die-hard fan of Helian Bei! I remember when he performed on the Spring Festival Gala last year, my mom went to the event!"

The other people in the room turned around at the same time and looked at Su Yin with envy: "Teacher Ye is really amazing. He went directly to the Spring Festival Gala to chase his idol. This is too advanced."

"Haha," Su Yin scratched his head, "But that time, Helian Tianwang flew back to his hometown right after he finished singing. My mom didn't even have time to go backstage to get his autograph."

"Go now!" Tang Yue urged with a wicked smile, "Maybe you can help your mother realize her dream of chasing stars!"

Wang Xingrui also agreed: "Yes, the king must be backstage already. Do you want me to find a staff member to ask for you?"

Lin Xuan'er coughed lightly and said, "Stop teasing Xiao Xiao Su. If we go there and the King doesn't recognize us and chases us away as fans, wouldn't that be very embarrassing?"

"That's true," Su Yin nodded. "Wait a minute! I suddenly remembered that my mom excitedly posted on WeChat Moments to promote the Shencheng TV New Year's Eve Gala. Could it be that it wasn't for me, but for Helian Bei?"

Everyone burst into laughter, thinking that Su Yin might have accidentally revealed the truth.

The opening guests of the three satellite TV stations are all heavyweights, which can at least attract the audience to watch in the first place.

Beijing Satellite TV emphasizes strength in numbers, and invited one of the three most popular young actresses, Ma Nuowei, and five male stars who have worked with her before.

Zhou Yiyang had just returned to the room at this time. When he opened the door and heard the song, his expression suddenly became serious: "Is this a car accident?"

"Yeah." Tang Yue nodded calmly: "But the audience can guess it, after all, she is an actress."

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