"Many tourist attractions have just sent messages through Minister Hong, inquiring about the copyright authorization of the song 'Jiangnan'."

"Including Wutang Town, West Lake, and Lingyin Temple, which were featured in the song's holographic music video..."

"What licensing price do you think would be appropriate for which tourist attraction to license this song to?"

Just as the bus was about to arrive at the airport, Mo Zixue, who was sitting next to Wang Yueheng, suddenly turned her head and asked him a question.

She didn't have time to rest along the way, as she was busy dealing with the collaboration invitations from various parties that came after Wang Yueheng's concert that night.

"Based on your past songs, if this song were to be commercially licensed, its copyright value would be at least 200 million yuan..."

Fearing that Wang Yueheng might have trouble making a decision, Mo Zixue whispered a reminder from the side.

"I've heard that the domestic tourism industry is booming. Since it's Minister Hong who asked, let's grant the authorization for now without any fees."

"All scenic spots in Jiangnan can use this song for free, but only for promotional purposes."

"The specific authorized tourist attractions can be determined by Minister Hong and his team."

Wang Yueheng pondered for a moment, his gaze sweeping over the number of S5-level fans in the system, and responded softly.

He recalled that his last film, "Escape from the British Museum," was finally broadcast online thanks to the approval of Minister Hong Guanglu.

Since her debut, she has received a lot of help from cultural and tourism publicity departments in various places to promote her.

This song, named after "Jiangnan," is a gift to the cultural and tourism publicity department.

Moreover, the new drama "Scarlet Heart" starring Liu Shishi, an artist under his own management, is currently being filmed in Suzhou, a typical Jiangnan city, and he will inevitably have to deal with these cultural and tourism departments or scenic spots.

"Okay, then I'll report back to Minister Hong like this."

"Just say it's your contribution to China's cultural tourism industry."

Mo Zixue nodded, also expressing her support for Wang Yueheng's decision.

soon.

The bus arrived at Heathrow International Airport in the suburbs.

Compared to the chaotic and heavily guarded atmosphere when we arrived, it was a stark contrast.

With the departure of "The Joker" Roger M., the airport has returned to its former bustling state.

"Mr. Wang Yueheng, thank you for your contributions to the people of London."

"Welcome to visit and work in the UK again next time!"

We look forward to seeing more of your excellent works!

The blonde female airport official in charge of checking passports and visas was shocked to learn that the singer in front of her was Wang Yueheng, the man who had persuaded "The Joker" to abandon his terrorist attack.

He immediately stood up from his post, handed the passport back with both hands, and said gratefully.

Upon hearing this, the other airport staff at nearby workstations also looked at Wang Yueheng with respect.

Not only that.

Following notification from the personnel responsible for reviewing passports, several more airport security personnel quickly arrived.

While maintaining order at the scene, they also escorted Wang Yueheng and others through the green VIP channel to be the first to pass through security and board the plane.

Before the passengers who were about to ask Wang Yueheng for autographs and photos could react, the situation was completely disrupted.

The singer has successfully passed through security and boarded a flight back to China.

"Sigh~ I almost got to take a picture with him~"

"I really hope I'll have the chance to meet this Chinese celebrity again!"

"When I have another holiday, I definitely want to travel to the hometown of King Yueheng of the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Bye-bye, welcome back to England again~"

She learned that she had just missed Wang Yueheng.

Many airport staff and tourists watched with regret as the plane slowly taxied away into the night, waving goodbye.

"Waaah—"

It was one o'clock in the morning, amidst the howling night wind.

The flight carrying Wang Yueheng, bound for the capital of China, slowly took off from the airport and soared into the night sky.