In the distant America, this might be the first time in their history that so many people on the street are listening to the music of a few girls from China.
"What a decadent world!" A white man sitting outside a fast food restaurant grumbled, "Are today's young people crazy? They actually like to listen to Chinese people sing!"
"What's wrong with their singing? Dad, you're just too old-fashioned." The boy sitting opposite him was wearing a baseball cap and holding a mobile phone to discuss with his friends where to go out for party tonight. He had an earphone on one ear, and Yue Shao's song was playing in it.
"I'm old-fashioned?" the white uncle slammed the table. "Is their music better than ours? People all over the world listen to the Grammys and watch the Oscars. Our pop culture is the best! Don't you young people just like to see these beautiful girls swaying around in front of you?"
Unexpectedly, the boy nodded naturally, agreeing with his father. "Yes, Dad, those four are so beautiful! I dug up some of their old concert videos, and my goodness, they're amazing! They're much better than those black girl groups in our country! I have to say, Asian girl groups are really amazing. First there was Korea, and now this Huaxia group is hot again!"
"Humph," the white uncle didn't want to continue the topic: "Just wait and see, when their culture invades, you'll know how to regret it!"
Ovina sat in her villa in Los Angeles, but she had no inspiration at the moment.
She is not only a singer, but also an original singer.
However, she has recently lost her mind.
She bought "The Red and the Black" with a calm mind and listened to the six Chinese songs first.
Although she couldn't understand most Chinese, she could still tell the difference between a good melody and a bad one.
When she heard the English song, she was completely dumbfounded.
Although there are only three new songs this time, Ovina thinks each one is a masterpiece and can be used as the album's main song.
She even doubted that she would be able to write such a song even if she wrote for her entire life.
Especially the song "Yellow", which is the style of British rock that she is most obsessed with, and the lyrics are so well written.
She even suspected that Yue Shao's boss, the handsome man, was of mixed race. Otherwise, how could he write English lyrics better than an American like her?
"Aowena," said her best friend, a supermodel, sitting next to her. "What are you worried about? No matter how good their songs are, they won't affect you! I've seen the sales of 'The Red and the Black' in our country. It's estimated to be around 100,000 in the first week, which is only considered second-tier! Your first album has already sold three million cumulative sales. You're obviously much better."
"But I'm not even a second-tier star in China!" Aowena was very clear about herself. At the last Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, she had put on a show, but she didn't attract many fans afterwards.
She and her agent also realized that China today is no longer what it used to be, with its mindless beautification filter for foreign artists.
"Anyway, you're not even on the same level. Even if their albums are high quality, they won't be able to win a Grammy. Music reviews, are they that important?"
"But my original is terrible in comparison." Ovina said with a pursed mouth.
"Nowadays, we young people love to hear you sing about girlish troubles and ex-boyfriends being scumbags. They're lighthearted and cheerful. And we all know that original singers are all about personal image. Your strongest point is still your singing skills. If you ask me, you should listen to Sister Kaiwen (Owenna's agent), give up originality, and work with a top producer. If you ask me, aren't our country's producers much better than that Zhou Yu?"
Ao Wenna didn't say anything. She didn't want to hurt her best friend. But she really thought Zhou Yiyang was better than those American producers.
She even had the urge to fly to the Blueberry Music Festival.
Now she envied Monica immensely.
Australia has also recently been swept by a Moonglow Girl craze. The question Zhang Yiling is asked most often when she goes to school every day is her story with Moonglow Girl.
Because her classmates discovered that the director of the movie Zhang Yiling starred in was the same as the boss of Moonlight Girl.
"I have a very good relationship with them," Zhang Yiling said with a smile, "the sisters took special care of me when I was in China!"
"Wow, that's so strong!"
"Next time you return to China, can you bring us Moonlight Girl's autograph?"
"I heard that Shanghai is more developed than Sydney. Is that true?"
Zhang Yiling was a little surprised and a little proud.
She really didn't expect that Yue Shao's sudden popularity would actually change people's impression of China.
So she made a crazy decision, took two days off, and returned to China to attend the music festival.
When Zhang Yiling arrived in Shanghai by plane, she saw Zhou Yiyang, who was standing at the airport in a suit and had an outstanding appearance and figure.
"Uncle Zhou!"
Zhang Yiling smiled cunningly, and while Zhou Yiyang was confused by the nickname, she threw herself into his arms.
Zhou Yiyang looked down at the fashionable girl and couldn't help but say, "Don't call me uncle. Every time you call me that, I wonder if I'm getting old again."
"Not old, not old," Zhang Yiling said cheerfully, "You're obviously much younger. So, when I see you, Oppa?"
"Have you been watching Korean dramas recently?" Zhou Yiyang chuckled and dragged the suitcase away for her.
"Didn't 'Kingdom' finish airing? I also noticed a few more original dramas on the Moonlight Korea section. I really like the themes, so I downloaded them and started watching. Brother Zhou, all my classmates are using your app now. I can listen to music, watch movies and TV series, and even watch dramas from different countries. All it takes is one membership. It's such a great deal!"
Zhang Yiling said excitedly.
Zhou Yiyang nodded. Liu Fenfang had given him data before, showing that Moonlight was already the largest streaming platform in Australia.
When several American film companies thought of creating streaming platforms to seize the market, they found that they were already one step behind.
Even in America, which was the last to open up, Moonlight has become mainstream, and everyone among young people uses it.
"You know, when my teacher called me and told me that you were returning to China, I thought I had misheard. What are you doing back?" Zhou Yiyang asked.
"A music festival, the Blueberry Music Festival. A lot of people on Twitter want to come!" Zhang Yiling said proudly, "If I follow you, I don't have to buy a ticket, right?"
Zhou Yiyang nodded helplessly: "Nonsense, I can use this face to enter most entertainment venues in China."
"Hey," Zhang Yiling laughed, "Brother Zhou is so awesome!"
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