Liu Ruyun and others raised their heads and looked at Chen Xian who was standing in the middle.
Liu Ruyun saw Chen Xian's eyes and felt a sense of familiarity. When she thought of his voice, it became even more familiar.
My heart was shocked!
A terrible thought came to my mind.
This thought and idea is a little absurd and unbelievable, but it is becoming clearer and clearer.
Could it be that...
impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
I have met the postman, his name is Xiao Yang.
She raised her head and stared into Shen Xian's eyes.
"Excuse me, Mr. Postman, do you have anything else to say?" A Jin asked.
Shen Xian thought for a moment and said, “I am very grateful to the program team for giving me this opportunity, and I also thank the judges, hosts, and audience for their support.”
"Next, I will focus on making music, and will also tailor songs for talented singers, new singers, and trainees, and strive to spread good works more widely."
"I will announce the specific contact information on my personal social media platform when the time comes, so you can pay attention to it."
After this was said, many singers became excited, and some young people who had dreams of music also quickly started to check out the postman’s social media accounts and began to follow or send him private messages.
After the Golden Bell Awards, Chen Xian and Taozi Baby also flew back to Nanzhou.
As soon as he returned to Nanzhou, Shen Xian received a call from Zhou Yanshi.
"Xiao Shen, what are you busy with recently?" Zhou Yanshi asked.
Chen Xian said: "Happy New Year, Mr. Zhou, I just came back from Hong Kong City."
Zhou Yanshi said, "Oh!" Everyone knew that many people from the mainland had been going to Hong Kong recently, so he didn't ask any more questions. He said, "On the second day of the second month, the dragon raises its head. The ultimate battle between domestic opera and foreign drama will be held. You remember it, right? It's held in Kyoto. Are you ready?"
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