Ning Mang couldn't help but look up as he listened to Zhou Yiyang's words. He then asked curiously, "Isn't your latest event the First Film Festival? So you're going to be performing on the spot? That would be great!"
Moonlight Girl had performed at this very occasion during the first session, so no one present would find it strange to do so.
Although Tang Yue's heart beat faster, she hadn't performed on stage for quite a while, so she was actually looking forward to it.
"Actually, if it's a live performance, this song would look great." Su Yin laughed. This kind of song with a strong sense of rhythm is very suitable for choreography.
"I do think so, and this song is also a movie theme song, so it wouldn't be out of place to have it at the opening ceremony." Although Zhou Yiyang used a negotiating tone, as the organizer, he had actually already made the decision.
Now he just came to inform the Moonlight Girl: "So these few days, Xuan'er, you will have to work hard again. Take them to practice dancing together!"
Lin Xuan'er nodded. Despite being entrusted with such an important task, she didn't feel any pressure. Instead, she clenched her fists with joy. "Don't worry, Brother Yang. I'll take care of it."
Ning Mang looked at the four of them, full of energy, and thought that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it if someone described it to him.
Ning Mang has come into contact with many entertainment stars since he was a child. Many of them changed and became lazy after they became famous.
No matter where you go to sing, you'll always have a hit. On the one hand, it makes people want to hear you, and on the other hand, it saves you the trouble of rehearsals.
It is rare to find a show like Moonlight Girl that has to re-choreograph, adapt and rehearse before every performance.
Moreover, the smiles on each of their faces were so sincere, which showed that they really liked this kind of performance from the bottom of their hearts.
Ning Mang was full of admiration and understood why among so many girl groups, only they had reached their current position.
In addition to Zhou Yiyang's god-level assistance, their own efforts cannot be ignored.
After this meal, Ning Mang's opinion of Moonlight Girl became much higher.
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In a small villa in Australia, Zhang Yiling looked at the huge backpack behind her and suddenly had an urge to throw it away.
She turned around and looked at her mother, the person who had brought the backpack. "Mom, do you think China has nothing? China is more developed than us. You can buy anything on the street."
My mother continued to stuff things in without changing her expression. "You've been using these things for a long time. You're definitely not going to be used to them if you suddenly change them. If you find it inconvenient to bring them with you, I'll order an international shipment and have it sent to you."
Hearing this, Zhang Yiling covered her face with her hands helplessly, not knowing how to explain to her mother: "Mom, I'm going out to work, not deciding to settle down in China and never come back. At most, I should only stay there for half a year!"
My mother chuckled. "Who knows? What if you don't want to come back? After all, it's a glamorous world over there, much better than here. Isn't your grandfather like that too? He only comes back for a few days during the Chinese New Year."
Zhang Yiling sighed deeply and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Never mind, Mom, I'll just take them."
Although the mother and daughter were not happy before leaving, Zhang Yiling was still in a low mood when she got in the car and headed for the airport.
She had flown away from here many times, but never once had she felt so reluctant to leave as now.
"Are you bored?" The mother drove calmly, but hidden behind her glasses was a worried heart. "Do you want me to open the window for you?"
"No need," Zhang Yiling leaned against the car window and gently stroked the window with her hand: "Mom, are you lonely at home alone?"
"What are you thinking? I'm not a little girl your age." The mother's voice was very tough, and there was almost no emotion in it. "For me, it's actually quieter and more comfortable when you're not around!"
"Is that so?" Zhang Yiling bit her lip, remembering the first time she left home to study.
At that time, she just wanted to hug her mother and didn't want to leave at all.
When her mother turned and walked away, Zhang Yiling burst into tears, thinking that her mother didn't want her anymore.
But now, she could no longer express the reluctance in her heart.
It seems that at her age, there are certain things that she can no longer say or do.
Zhang Yiling lowered her head and couldn't help asking herself, is this the price of growing up?
She didn't remember when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, her mother's soft voice rang in her ears: "We're here, wake up."
Zhang Yiling opened her eyes, her first reaction being that she had arrived in China. Then she remembered she had just arrived at the airport.
"Then I'll be leaving?" Zhang Yiling held the car door with one hand and dragged the suitcase with the other, looking at her mother carefully.
She was shocked to find that her mother's face had wrinkles and her head had white hair.
It turned out that the moment she stepped into adulthood, her mother also grew old.
"Let's go!" The mother still didn't show her soft side. She waved her hand casually: "You have someone to take care of you over there. I'm not worried. If you need anything, call me. Bye!"
Zhang Yiling let out a breath and then walked into the airport.
Zhou Yiyang was still taking a nap when he received a call from Zhang Yingyuan.
Reluctantly reaching out from the warm quilt, Zhou Yiyang grabbed the phone on the table, looked at the caller ID, and immediately cleared his throat:
"Hey, teacher, are you back home?"
After filming the movie, Zhang Yingyuan went abroad. In addition to collecting folk songs, he also attended many large and small film festivals as a guest and attended meetings.
Despite his age, he still has a lot of energy.
"It's coming soon," Zhang Yingyuan said softly, "I'll be at your film festival, don't worry. Yi Ling has returned to China, saying she's going to shoot some scenes for her movie in advance. Are you in Shanghai?"
Zhou Yiyang immediately understood Zhang Yingyuan's subtext and laughed: "Teacher, please send me her flight number and I'll pick her up right away. I'm not busy today, so I can take her out for dinner."
"Okay," Zhang Yiling added, "Bring Su Yin along. She's the lead actress, so we can talk about the movie."
When Su Yin learned from Guan Fei that she could end the rehearsal early, Tang Yue, who was lying on the ground resting next to her, was extremely envious.
"Go quickly," Guan Fei laughed, "It's a good opportunity to meet the director and win your first Best Actress award!"
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