As soon as Fang Yang returned to the hotel, the internet was flooded with posts about "Wishing You a Safe Journey." Someone had recorded Fang Yang singing "Wishing You a Safe Journey" and uploaded it to various websites, instantly attracting a large number of netizens.

Following the immense popularity of "My Deskmate," various companies have released a number of graduation season songs. Some have been successful, while others have faded into obscurity. However, there is a general feeling that they are not quite satisfactory, and there is no truly memorable song that can resonate with the soul.

"Wishing You a Safe Journey" suddenly appeared at this critical juncture, coinciding with the time for bidding farewell to students leaving school. Suddenly, the song "Wishing You a Safe Journey" could be heard from time to time at school gates, train stations, and other places, attracting the attention of passersby. They wondered if someone was crazy, saying, "Why are you shouting 'Wishing You a Safe Journey' when you're seeing someone off?"

So a funny scene unfolded: on the one hand, the internet was constantly praising Fang Yang's song, while on the other hand, short videos on Douyin kept showing clips of crazy people cursing. The good and the bad converged into a torrent, rampaging across the internet and capturing everyone's attention!

Xie Fei noticed the surge in traffic immediately and, after informing Fang Yang, promptly added the studio recording version of the song to the music section. At the same time, he promoted it prominently on the Yuewen Entertainment Media website, which caused a cheer among netizens. Finally, they didn't have to listen to the noisy video version anymore, and their damaged ears regained some peace and quiet!

After a night of rest, Fang Yang replied to the barrage of text messages he had received the previous night. Only then did he finish washing up and go downstairs to check out. Zhou Xin had already been waiting in the parking lot for a while. Seeing Fang Yang get into the car, she joked, "How was it? Fang the Great Singer, did you sleep well last night?"

Fang Yang waved his hand and said, "Don't say anymore. My phone was bombarded with calls last night, it just wouldn't stop. I had to turn it off to get a little better."

"So you still need to get an agent, so you won't have to suffer like this."

Fang Yang thought for a while, "Forget it, I don't take any ads or anything, there's no need for that. Sometimes when I get annoyed by too many calls, I just turn off my phone. If there's an emergency and they can't reach me, they'll contact Uncle Yang. Turning off my phone won't have much of an impact here."

Seeing that Fang Yang was adamant, Zhou Xin didn't bring it up again. "Have you had breakfast yet? If not, I'll take you to have breakfast first."

"Great, I'm really hungry," Fang Yang said, his stomach rumbling too.

Zhou Xin swerved the steering wheel and turned into a small alley. After turning east and west, they arrived at a lively alley. "The sesame seed cakes and tofu pudding here are quite delicious. Let's eat here."

Fang Yang got out of the car and saw a small pancake shop surrounded by a long line of elderly men and women. "Looks like this business is doing well. It's not easy to get so many people to line up."

After locking the car, Zhou Xin pulled Fang Yang to the back of the line. "Let's decide what we want to eat first. Baked flatbread, beef buns, and tofu pudding are must-haves. But we have double sugar fried flatbread, beef flatbread, sesame paste flatbread, pepper and salt flatbread, and red bean paste flatbread. Buy whatever flavor you like!"

Fang Yang laughed and said, "Then let's have double the sugar-coated fried dough, two beef buns, and a serving of tofu pudding."

"Wow, you have quite the taste! You've ordered all the local specialties."

Fang Yang laughed and said, "Although I've never eaten here before, I've lived in Beijing for five years and have tried most of the local delicacies."

Zhou Xin slapped Fang Yang on the shoulder and then quietly followed behind him. The two handsome men and beautiful women stood behind a group of elderly men and women, attracting a lot of attention. Although they were both wearing masks, they could not hide it from a group of sharp-eyed elderly people.

"Hey, whose young man is this? He's really handsome."

An old lady who had just bought some sesame cakes looked at Fang Yang and his companion and couldn't help but admire them.

Fang Yang looked at the bag full of sesame cakes she was carrying and smiled, "Grandma, are these for your family? How many people are in your family?"

“There are five of us in the family. It’s Saturday today, and my son and daughter-in-law got up late, so I just bought everything for the whole family. My grandson loves this the most.”

"Then you should be careful, there are many cars on the road, so please be safe."

"It's alright, my home is right next door, just a few minutes' walk away. Young man, you're very lucky to have found such a beautiful girlfriend, you should cherish her."

"Thank you for your kind words, Grandma, take care."

Watching the old lady walk away shakily, Fang Yang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower back. Turning around, he saw Zhou Xin pinching a small fleshy part of her waist and spinning it around. He couldn't help but exclaim, "So I said something wrong?"

"You are the CEO of Fangda, how could you be wrong? It's all my fault."

Fang Yang carefully observed Zhou Xinyi's smiling face, which showed both joy and anger, but couldn't see anything unusual. Sigh, it's really hard to figure out a woman's thoughts.

"No, no, no, it's all my fault. Please be lenient. I'll treat you to a big meal later."

Zhou Xin glanced at Fang Yang, then saw that there was only one person left in line. "Hmph, I'll let you off the hook. Hurry up and go buy breakfast."

Fang Yang turned around and wiped away a cold sweat. He didn't know where this girl's temper came from. He felt that she hadn't said anything wrong.

Fang Yang and Zhou Xin bought a big bag of steamed buns, sesame cakes, and two bowls of tofu pudding. They sat down in the corner. The shop was so small that many people chose to eat breakfast or take it away from the corner.

A sesame seed cake costs one yuan, and four beef buns cost ten yuan. Fang Yang spent twenty yuan on a whole bag. In Beijing, you can only find such cheap breakfasts in these old alleyways, and the taste is very authentic.

The steamed buns and sesame seed cakes tasted great, as evidenced by the long lines of people buying them. Fang Yang ate a sesame seed cake or a steamed bun in just three or four bites, enjoying it immensely. Zhou Xin also developed a big appetite, her small mouth moving like a hamster's as she ate her breakfast politely and quickly.

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