Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...
Not long after director Chen An left.
Wang Yueheng's door was knocked on again.
Then the members of the Little Red Flower Band, along with cousin Wang Chang, drummer Zhang Heng, and others, rushed into the house.
Holding up his phone, he excitedly shouted at Wang Yueheng.
Even Gao Fei, the trumpet player who is usually quiet and aloof, showed an expression of great excitement.
"What's up?"
Why are you all so excited? Has some big stage invited us to perform again?
Having already guessed what was going on, Wang Yueheng feigned surprise and curiosity, and jokingly asked.
"That's even more exciting!"
"The British Museum will officially return more than 20,000 cultural relics to China!"
"More than 20,000 cultural relics!"
"Professor Yue Heng, the story of the artifacts returning home that you told in 'Escape from the British Museum' is really going to become a reality!"
Guitarist Luo Buqing, with his gray-white hair, held up his phone and reported with an excited expression.
"Really? Let me see!"
"Could this be just another piece of gossip from the tabloids?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yueheng hurriedly took the other person's phone and carefully read the news on it.
"No, this is an official announcement from the Ministry of Culture and Tourism of China."
"Furthermore, the British Museum has already begun packing up the artifacts, and their official news reports have also covered it!"
"It is said that due to improper storage and the need for extensive renovations at the museum, the decision was made to donate the cultural relics back to China!"
"The British are going crazy when they hear this news. Many people have already started taking to the streets to protest and try to stop the museum from donating the artifacts back!"
Keyboardist Meng Li, standing to the side, couldn't hide her astonishment as she spoke.
She also found it very difficult to understand.
Why would the United Kingdom, one of the five permanent members of the UN Security Council, suddenly send back tens of thousands of cultural relics that rightfully belong to China at this time?
Moreover, they completely disregard the protests and opposition from their own citizens.
It's as if these cultural relics have become a hot potato overnight.
If they are not sent abroad soon, it will cause a huge disaster...
"Hehe, that would be wonderful."
"I have a pretty good idea of why."
Wang Yueheng smiled as he looked at the news and said.
"What's the reason?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Li, Gao Fei, and the others were completely bewildered.
"Isn't it in the news? The Chinese space agency just recovered a lunar probe satellite."
"During the recovery, it even skipped across the water over Europe."
"It probably gave the British a real scare."
"Moreover, this lunar soil sample is unique, and I imagine Britain would also like it very much..."
Wang Yueheng, with a serious expression, pointed to another major news item on the screen and said...
The news about China's space program recovering the lunar probe satellite has become a top trending topic both domestically and internationally in the past two days.
This is also the first time that samples have been collected and returned from the far side of the moon.
Even the United States, which claims to be the world's leading technological power, can only look on with envy at China's actions.
It also features a recycle bin with a controlled return speed of up to Mach 31.
Such ultra-high-speed and precise delivery is beyond the range of human technology to defend against.
Even legendary mythical figures can become targets of attack.
"Now that you mention it, it does make sense..."
Upon hearing this, drummer Zhang Heng suddenly understood and nodded.
"If that's the case, exchanging a few grams of lunar soil for tens of thousands of artifacts from China doesn't seem like a bad deal..."
"If you don't give us this, then the next satellite to return won't be a lunar probe..."
Wang Chang, Wang Yueheng's cousin, who had also been led astray by Wang Yueheng's thinking, also echoed thoughtfully.
Wang Yueheng, the only one who knew the truth, chuckled inwardly.
It seems my efforts last night weren't in vain.
These self-important foreigners have finally learned to bow their heads and admit defeat.
This trip abroad was definitely worth it!
"Lingling~"
Just as the news of the British Museum's announcement of the return of Chinese artifacts was spreading like wildfire online.
Mo Zixue received another phone call from the capital of China.
This time, the call actually came from the Department of Culture and Tourism.