Chapter 158 19th Birthday Gift
"So, are we just running away and not going to be interviewed?" The four girls got into Zhou Yiyang's car, while the others got into Luo Chen's car.
Zhou Yiyang glanced at Tang Yue who asked the question, and asked with some uncertainty: "So you really want to be interviewed? It's not impossible for you to be the spokesperson in the future."
Tang Yue immediately waved his hand and said seriously: "No, I'm just curious. Just ask! Brother Yang, what is the birthday gift you gave us Xuan'er? It's so mysterious!"
Su Yin also had a gossipy look on her face: "Yes, you haven't told us yet. Will you prepare so carefully for our birthdays in the future?"
Facing their questions, Lin Xuan'er felt a little embarrassed and rested her head on Wang Xingrui's shoulder.
Zhou Yiyang clicked his tongue: "Don't worry, I will treat you all equally. As for what the gift is, we will know when it arrives."
"Okay," Wang Xingrui took out his cell phone and said, "There is nothing to do, let's continue watching the live broadcast! It's almost ten o'clock, and it's the turn of Master Helianbei soon!"
"Really? Hurry up and open it to the public!" Su Yin said excitedly: "I've hardly heard him sing. I really want to hear what it's like."
"Yes, after I became wiser, the King of Human Beings has switched to making movies." Tang Yue also felt a little regretful.
Lin Xuan'er stared at the screen. It was still some time before He Lianbei's performance, but almost all the comments were asking when he would appear. "This national level is so great, it feels like there are not even a few top fans."
He has more."
"Yes," Zhou Yiyang nodded: "And traffic is easy to pass up. And if you really ask older people, they don't know what traffic is at all, but they definitely know Helianbei. This is the national degree.
"
Tang Yue was extremely envious after hearing this. At this time, he glanced at Zhou Yiyang curiously, and then asked: "Brother Yang, what should we do if we want to improve our national standard?"
"That's it," Zhou Yiyang touched his chin and chuckled, "It's very simple. Go to the Spring Festival Gala, make a hit TV series that attracts a lot of people, and make a movie that earns at least several billion at the box office."
The four of them immediately stopped talking. These conditions are really far away from where they are now.
Looking at it this way, they are still in the stage of struggling in the entertainment industry!
After beating them a little, Zhou Yiyang continued lazily: "However, your performance tonight has exceeded expectations. There are many hot searches and topics. When the data comes out tomorrow, you guys will be the most talked about ones.
The ranking should soar."
This is true. When he was filming a Lexus commercial, Zheng Binbin didn't think much of the girl group called Moonlight Girls.
He thinks that he is more popular than them, and he is afraid that there is a girl here with evil intentions who will entangle him and want to quarrel with him and suck his blood.
But he never expected that this time they would perform programs on different TV stations at the same time.
And when he performed, both in terms of ratings and popularity, he lost to Moonlight Girl.
Now he is sitting in the dressing room with a gloomy look on his face. The agent beside him is browsing the Internet, and finally said angrily: "It just appeared on a hot search, and there are only 48 people. Why don't I buy it for you?"
"Forget it!" Zheng Binbin frowned: "We are done with the performance, let's go back!"
At this time, Luo Chen had been driving behind Zhou Yiyang. It could be seen that he was in a good mood and was humming songs while driving.
Bai Yangyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was a little uncomfortable: "How about I drive?"
After all, it is unreasonable for him, an agent, to let a big star drive for him.
Hu Die and Guan Fei, who were in the back seat, had a better impression of Luo Chen. This kind of traffic without any pretensions was really good!
"It's okay," Luo Chen said nonchalantly: "I'm not that wealthy. But where is Brother Yang going? I thought he was taking us to the Bund!"
"Yes," Guan Fei said at this time: "I also thought I was going to the Bund, for example, to buy a few buildings there, and then put up an advertisement wishing Xuan'er a happy birthday."
"You haven't checked Weibo yet!" Hu Die raised his head at this time, "Ren Xuan'er's fans really bought it, look, there are pictures everywhere on Weibo! And now the fans are happy, after all, we just
The performance at the end was quite successful, and everyone is celebrating on this Weibo now!"
Luo Chen couldn't see it while driving, and felt itchy in his heart: "Okay, to be honest, Lao Bai, you two can run it. In just a few months, they have so many fans, and they are all still diehard fans."
.I also came from a draft background, and to be honest, most people disappeared as soon as the game was over."
"It's not my fault," Bai Yangyu said honestly: "If we want to talk about marketing masters, it's our Mr. Zhou. It seems that we are almost there, and Mr. Zhou's speed has slowed down."
Sure enough, Zhou Yiyang's car was already parked on the side of the road.
To be honest, when Zhou Yiyang drove the car onto this street, Lin Xuan'er had already guessed the destination.
She is very familiar with this place.
This is where she goes to and from school, and where she lives.
As a teacher's child, she has always lived in teachers' dormitories arranged by the school.
This middle school is not only her alma mater, but also her home.
But since joining Moonlight Maiden and starting the competition, she hasn't been back for a long time.
She had always wanted to see if the fruit trees beside the playground of her alma mater would bear fruit this year. She wanted to see if the aunt selling fried pot stickers in front of the school was still in good business.
Everything is still so familiar, as if she has never left.
It's a pity that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, otherwise at this time, they would definitely encounter a group of students who had finished their evening self-study.
They carry schoolbags on their backs and look on their childish faces, enjoying the most unforgettable time of youth.
And she, today, is finally saying goodbye to her 18th year.
There will be reluctance and a moment of loss. After all, everyone hopes that they will always be the 18-year-old boy who is moving forward.
But she is more satisfied. She is very glad that she bravely pursued her dream at the end of 18 years old and found a group of like-minded comrades around her.
"This is Xuan'er's alma mater!" When everyone saw the sign at the door, they immediately reacted. Wang Xingrui raised her head, looked at the magnificent inscription and plaque, and couldn't help but said: "It is indeed a high school in Shanghai.
The school gate is full of pride. My alma mater is much simpler."
Tang Yue felt a little distressed when she heard this, and she gently patted Ruirui on the shoulder.
Su Yin took Lin Xuan'er's hand and said excitedly: "Let's go, Xuan'er, are we going back to our parents' home now?"
"Pfft!" Zhou Yiyang couldn't hold back his laughter. He really didn't understand why Su Yin kept saying wise words. "Xuan'er, since we have come to your alma mater, how about you be the tour guide?"
"Okay." Lin Xuan'er nodded, but she asked with some uncertainty: "Well, the security guard at my school is very dedicated. I'm afraid he won't let us in later."
Luo Chen had already gotten out of the car in a hurry, and he just hung up the phone with his manager. Not to mention how excited he was. He suspected that his rebellious phase had come, and it felt good to follow Moonlight Girl around.
"What are you afraid of? Since Brother Yang brought you here, he must have taken care of things long ago."
That's right. As soon as they walked over, the serious-looking security guard opened the school gate for them, and then smiled an honest smile: "Happy birthday, I have watched you grow up.
Xiaoxuan."
Lin Xuan'er sobbed. She felt that Zhou Yiyang must make a romantic movie next time. It would be better if he brought his own toilet paper to the movies. This man really makes people cry.
After entering, Lin Xuan'er suddenly noticed that the campus, which was originally only illuminated by street lights, suddenly had a glimmer of light.
Those shimmering lights became more and more numerous and brighter, and finally they became a sea of light.
Lin Xuan'er's classmates all held up fluorescent sticks and walked toward Lin Xuan'er with smiles.
"Xuan'er!" A girl ran over crying. She was Lin Xuan'er's deskmate: "I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Lin Xuan'er said movedly, "I'm very fine, and I miss you very much."
The last ones to come out were Lin Xuan'er's parents. The two of them held the cake and walked in front of their daughter.
At this time, Lin Xuan'er had already burst into tears and was still complaining about Zhou Yiyang: "Brother Yang, my image is gone, you are so bad!"
Su Yin, Wang Xingrui and Tang Yue laughed uncooperatively: "Oh my God, we Xuan'er still have the baggage of being an idol at this time!"
"Yes," Zhou Yiyang said with a smile, "I'm probably still upset that I failed to manage my expression."
Of course, these were not all Zhou Yiyang's gifts. He snapped his fingers, and when everyone sang happy birthday together, gorgeous fireworks suddenly bloomed behind him.
Lin Xuan'er suddenly thought of her childhood.
At that time, the teachers' dormitories allocated by the school were not newly built now. They were very old tube buildings where people on the first floor shared public toilets.
Every time during the Spring Festival, after midnight, someone would set off fireworks. That was Lin Xuan'er's happiest time. Every time, people from their entire floor would squeeze into the corridor and watch through a small window.
, look at the fleeting fireworks.
She sat on her father's high shoulders, but often couldn't see anything clearly.
She said this paragraph jokingly during her last live broadcast on Moonlight Radio.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yiyang actually remembered it.
This time he gave her gifts that only belonged to Lin Xuan'er.
And now she no longer has to sit on her father's shoulders.
She walked over, grabbed her parents' hands, and saw their white hair hidden in the depths. She couldn't help but feel a sore nose: "Dad, Mom, I'm 19. I want to work hard to make money so that you can live a good life."
Chapter completed!