Ye Kongjing doesn’t have many followers on Weibo, so this Weibo post was only discussed within the circle for a while.
However, everyone's impression of Su Yin improved a lot. After all, Su Yin gave up such a good marketing opportunity.
While other celebrities were eager to post articles on all platforms and buy trending searches on their parents' birthdays, Su Yin did nothing.
It turns out that he went home in person, which is quite different from posting a Weibo to show filial piety.
The day they left the capital, everyone looked relaxed.
These two days were like a break for their tense nerves.
After healing their mental exhaustion, they returned to Shanghai full of energy and started a new journey.
Zhou Yiyang also found them and told them a surprising news:
"In the days ahead, after you finish rehearsals, I will continue filming. I've thought about it and think your online movie is best released during the New Year's Eve."
The four of them had no objections, since they had just gone on vacation.
But when Tang Yue looked at Zhou Yiyang, it was hard not to suspect that there was a reason why he was willing to give them a holiday.
…
Jin Xiuyu next door is quite well-informed. As soon as Yue Shao and his four companions returned to Shencheng, she had already arrived downstairs of their company.
The employees naturally didn't stop her, so when Jin Xiuyu visited, the four people were sitting in the rehearsal room reading the script.
"Hello!"
Jin Xiuyu walked in and communicated with them in English this time.
"Hello," Lin Xuan'er looked up. "It seems you've been well prepared for this week's competition!"
Jin Xiuyu immediately shook her head and said seriously:
"Not at all! In fact, I was very nervous, worried that I would mess it up. But you guys actually went out to travel. I admire you so much!"
Su Yin was a little surprised after hearing this: "How did you know?"
"This is also very popular overseas!" Jin Xiuyu smiled. "Your videos of playing folk music are very popular on TikTok! I want to learn from you!"
Su Yin was quite happy. If foreigners could learn Chinese musical instruments, it would also allow Chinese folk music to go international.
And with their videos, everyone now knows that these instruments are all from China.
"Sure, but you can't learn from us. We are just amateurs."
"Really?" Jin Xiuyu was even more surprised: "Is there anyone more powerful than you?"
"Of course." Tang Yue cleared her throat and said in an exaggerated tone, "Actually, there are many people who are better than us! If you want to get into folk music, I can introduce you to a folk music band!"
Wang Xingrui and Lin Xuaner smiled at each other. They could see that Jin Xiuyu really liked folk music.
They had no idea at the time that a video they casually shot could actually serve as a means of cultural output.
"I can only say," Lin Xuan'er said softly, "that after the World Singer Contest, our international visibility has truly increased significantly. This is a good thing, at least it means that for a long time to come, we can use our influence to promote domestic products."
"That's true." After Jin Xiuyu left, Su Yin said, "No wonder Brother Yang arranged a traditional Chinese style song for us this week. I was worried at first that this style might not be popular overseas!"
"Looking back now, it seems we haven't had a long-term vision," Wang Xingrui said seriously. "I can't wait to see how many more people will become interested in Chinese culture after we sing that song this week."
"So," Lin Xuan'er stood up immediately, a kind of enthusiasm visible in her eyes. "We only have one day left, why don't we all get up and rehearse again? Since we're showcasing our country's culture, we absolutely can't be careless!"
The other three people did not slack off. Perhaps after taking a break, they were full of enthusiasm for their work.
Guan Fei stood by and smiled like an auntie. Sure enough, she should give Mr. Zhou some advice. The employees should combine work and rest.
Only if you rest more will you have energy when you devote yourself to work.
The rehearsal time passed in a flash. When the girl tore off the calendar and found that today was Friday again, she was not so averse to going to school anymore.
Taking the subway, she was lucky enough to meet her classmate.
"Today is Friday!"
When the two of them said the same words in tacit understanding, as if they were giving a secret code, they just laughed to themselves in the carriage.
The other passengers didn't react much. They were young after all, and everyone was young once.
"Hey, we can hear our Yue Shao's songs again!" The long-haired girl said excitedly, "I wonder what they will sing this time."
"Needless to say?" the short-haired girl next to him said immediately, "It must be a dance song, right? I'm guessing it's something international."
"Hahaha," the long-haired girl narrowed her eyes and continued, "That's not necessarily true. If I had to describe the style of their song selections in one word, it would definitely be unpredictable."
"But considering their popularity, even if they just randomly choose a song, there should be a lot of people who will buy it."
At this time, an aunt sitting opposite them joined their discussion:
"Little girl, are you guys talking about the World Singer Contest?"
"Yes, Auntie, you watch it too. Who do you like in it?"
"As long as it's from China, I like it." The auntie could be said to have expressed the thoughts of many Chinese people: "But it seems that except for Moonlight Girl, it's difficult for others to advance!"
The two girls smiled at each other. They didn't expect that the aunt was so serious about watching the variety show that she even knew about the promotion.
"Sister Wen Yuan is definitely talented," the short-haired girl said. "Maybe her audience isn't very fond of voting. My mom, for example, is a fan, but she hardly ever votes."
"One more thing," the long-haired girl added, "Sister Wen Yuan's current fans are still mostly in China. From now on, if she wants to be popular, overseas votes are very important."
I don’t know if it was influenced by them, but more and more people were discussing the World Singer Contest on the subway.
Coupled with the poster of Yue Shao that flashed by the car window, the influence of the World Singer Contest has long since changed from a variety show to a popular entertainment project for the people on Fridays.
At this moment, these singers have all arrived in the studio and are making final preparations for the live broadcast in the evening.
Zhou Yiyang walked into the building wearing a suit with a smile on his face. He knew that his assets would increase after tonight.
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