Up to now, the popularity of the graduation party has far exceeded everyone's expectations and imagination.

Even if Ning Mang racked his brains, he could not have imagined that an online live evening party sponsored by him would be so popular.

Although he cannot see the actual number of viewers of Moonlight, the discussion on WeChat Moments, Weibo, and Tik Tok is even hotter than some TV stations' New Year's Eve galas.

"Sure!" Even Ning Mang's stern father patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs-up. "You must have made a lot of money from this sponsorship!"

"It wasn't me," Ning Mang couldn't stop laughing. "That was earned by my uncle. But my uncle promised me and gave me a little gift."

Ning Mang's mother smiled but said nothing. She was very satisfied with her child's vision. Unlike other second-generations, not only did they spend their days in debauchery, but they also only met bad friends.

Ning Mang was a bit silly, but luckily, he was lucky. He had never lost money since he started investing with Zhou Yiyang.

Of course, although they didn't say it, they still had a very good impression of Zhou Yiyang. As long as they could help, they would naturally do so secretly.

Zhou Yiyang himself understood that whether it was the film review or the evening party approval, almost all of them were green lights along the way, and someone must have helped him.

Of course, the one who has this energy is Ning Mang.

The other sponsors were also beaming.

The popularity they generated that night even exceeded the combined total of four or five brand live broadcasts, and the money they spent was even less than the live broadcasts themselves.

As for the audience, they were certainly satisfied. This time, Zhou Yiyang showed them another possibility for evening parties: it turns out that not all evening parties follow the same process.

Apart from the form, the content of the party was also very exciting.

The three new songs released so far are all quite catchy, and many people are already looking forward to their official release on Moonlight, downloading them and playing them on repeat.

"The time is about the same as we expected." Zhou Yiyang glanced at his phone and whispered, "There are only two shows left, right?"

"Yeah," Bai Yangyu nodded. "After these two programs are over, it should be almost eleven o'clock. I didn't expect these three hours to pass so quickly."

"Only three hours?" Guan Fei said in shock, "Why do I feel like I've only been sitting here for a while?"

Several staff members also laughed, they didn't realize that time had passed quietly like this.

They even wanted to listen to a few more songs, but who knew there were only two shows left.

The audience in front of the camera did not know this. After they reluctantly bid farewell to the nostalgic broadcasting room, they followed the camera through the corridor and finally stopped at the door of a classroom.

For students, apart from the dormitory, most of their time is spent in the classroom.

When the classroom door was opened, the audience couldn't wait to find the artists inside, looking forward to who would perform next.

"Why is there no one here?" Lao Yang glanced at the computer and found no one there.

At this time, Lao Ma beside him rolled his eyes, held his neck, and pointed to a certain location on the screen.

"Look, do you see that window seat in the back? Aren't there two people there?"

Xiao Fei was afraid that Lao Yang hadn't noticed, so he added, "Those two people covering their faces with books, judging by their posture, they're definitely not reading properly. They're just pretending."

The two people who were being criticized crazily finally pulled out the two books in front of them.

There was no doubt that these two people were Ling Hu and Luo Chen, whom everyone had guessed long ago.

"Why are we the two again?" Ling Hu leaned against the window, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"How should I know?" Luo Chen folded up the books as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. "I thought we had already formed a group."

"Form a group?" Ling Hu sneered, "Just the two of us forming a group, will anyone really watch it?"

At this moment, the barrage of comments had already been occupied by their fans, neatly brushing "Yes!" "I will definitely watch it!" "Really form a group, I love you two so much!"

Zhou Yiyang, the instigator, felt Guan Fei's gaze and finally asked, "Brother Yang, I actually wanted to ask this question during rehearsal. Why are they always tied together in performances?"

"First, there's the time limit. If they perform separately, two songs each, our party might have to be scheduled until after midnight."

"As for the second one, it's mainly because Ling Hu's singing is so-so. It would be much better if he were paired with Luo Chen. As for why the two of them had to be on the show, I don't need to tell you the reason, it's for the popularity!"

As the top stars in active service, the two of them appearing in the same frame have indeed attracted a lot of attention.

Just now, a marketing account took screenshots of all the photos of the two of them together and posted them online. In just a few minutes, the number of comments exceeded 500,000.

The enthusiasm and fighting spirit of female data workers are truly unstoppable.

Zhou Yiyang didn't reject them either. Not only did they actively promote themselves, but they were also willing to spend money on the artists. From the boss's perspective, they were simply the perfect clients.

After Luo Chen and Ling Hu finished their "crosstalk" in front of the camera, they finally started their performance.

"The end of the semester is coming soon, and I will definitely fail." Luo Chen flipped through the book worriedly.

"What are you afraid of?" Ling Hu said confidently, "We'll definitely be able to do it in ten more days! As long as we don't give up, everything is possible!"

"Then can you sing an inspirational song for me?" Luo Chen recited the lines.

"I just prepared a song called 'Chasing Dreams with a Pure Heart' for all my friends who are working hard for their future! Come sing along!"

Compared to the original version, they are definitely no match.

Or rather, the audience watching the show never thought about it this way.

But their advantage is that they can let go and roar without any scruples.

For some reason, their simple and rough interpretation of this song has a unique charm.

Lao Ma, who initially thought their show would fail, could not help but put aside his prejudice against traffic, touched his nose, and said somewhat embarrassedly: "I actually think they sing quite well. I even have the urge to learn from them."

"Maybe they themselves don't realize it," Zhou Yiyang said with a chuckle, "The way they're trying so hard to sing and hit the high notes is actually quite inspiring."

After they finished singing the song, they stood there in silence, gasping for breath, as if they were about to faint in the next second.

At this time, the campus radio sounded again:

Dear students and teachers, our party is coming to an end!

[Next, please proceed to the auditorium in an orderly manner to listen to the last song of the night!]