sjar Chapter 423
Chapter 423
Old Chen cried his heart out, recounting the story breathlessly.
"My older brother was killed in this battle when he was only eighteen years old."
……
"If he could hear this song from heaven, he would be very happy."
……
He glanced at the time.
It's already past two o'clock.
Old Chen quickly opened the comments section. His tone was firm:
"I want to leave my brother's story in the song's comments."
Having reached his current position, Mr. Chen has experienced many things, both big and small, and it was thought that nothing could excite him so much anymore.
But this song seemed to have an endless magic, making him unable to control his little hand and struggling to type it out using a handwriting input method.
"Mr. Chen, please slow down. It's already this late, you're definitely going to be number one."
After all, it's so late.
Who would stay up all night just to wait for Su Yu to release a song?
however.
After Mr. Chen finished writing, he checked it again and found two typos.
After making the changes, click "Send".
But what I saw was a comment +999.
"what's going on?"
The two were confused.
Are all young people these days night owls?
There were only ten minutes between the song being posted and the comments being posted.
The number of comments in the comment section has already exceeded one thousand.
The pinned comment has already received over 10,000 likes.
Feeling utterly defeated, Mr. Chen gritted his teeth and said, "It seems this class isn't tiring enough; there's still too little summer homework."
Comment area.
“My grandfather cried so hard after hearing this song that he couldn’t breathe. He said he missed his comrades-in-arms. He’s over eighty years old now.”
"+1, I will always be moved to tears by the perseverance and courage of the older generation."
"The music scene without Hua Chen is like a fish without a bicycle, but without Su Laoliu, it's like a fish without water and air."
"If you don't understand, ask: Why do fish need bicycles?"
"To put it bluntly, it means that Huachen is of absolutely no use to the music industry."
"@Military Department, this song is not in this year's Army Day gala, I'm not watching it."
"@CCTV, this song isn't on this year's Spring Festival Gala, I'm not watching."
I'm seeing a growing number of comments.
Old Chen became worried.
My carefully crafted comment, hundreds of words long, was buried in the comments section.
Unexpectedly, his backend kept beeping with notification sounds.
"Brother? Is he a proper brother?"
"As long as our brothers are here, our soldiers will never lack eggs to eat."
"Who understands how good my brother is?"
"Little black ones, do you have any branches?"
Seeing netizens making fun of the memes, Mr. Chen was completely bewildered.
This cannot be entirely blamed on netizens; it's mainly because Mr. Chen's comments were too emotional and too impulsive.
It seems somewhat fabricated.
However, crying is one thing.
Wang Cheng did not forget the important matter.
Although the tribute song "Little River Flowing 1952" has already been released.
But the movie script that Su Yu just mentioned is still nowhere near being finalized.
It's worth noting that during a previous meeting, the play he brought as a tribute was directly vetoed by the Grand Secretary.
Now, Su Yu has written a movie script.
Why not take advantage of this readily available opportunity?
"Xiao Su, what's the general story of your script? If it's suitable, we can invite the most professional screenwriters in the industry to help you polish it."
"Perhaps, your script will be adapted into a movie before Army Day."
Wang Cheng patiently guided him.
"Of course, if that's the case, all the due compensation and rewards will be given without fail."
Good screenwriters are extremely rare these days.
"no problem."
Wang Cheng originally thought it would take some persuasion to convince Su Yu, but to his surprise, Su Yu agreed very readily this time.
"Good, good, good boy, you are a young man with ideas and ambition."
however.
Wang Cheng had just blurted out his flattery.
He regretted it.
Before he could even hear what the story was in the script, he heard Su Yu say, "Please tune in to my live stream tomorrow night at 8 PM. I'll tell Director Wang a good story in my cheerful young voice."
"???"
Wang Cheng stared at his phone, unable to believe it.
Su Yu then hung up the phone.
That's fucking amazing... 6!
the other side.
Su Yu lay on the bed, comfortably scrolling through Douyin (TikTok).
"Kapi Bharata, Kapi Bharata, Kapi Bharata..."
In the video.
The capybara is known as the king of slacking off in the animal kingdom.
They remained motionless in place.
Extremely cute and adorable.
"interesting."
Su Yu wanted to comment.
When I clicked on it, I saw...
The most liked comment was actually related to him.
"So it turns out that Su Laoliu was a capybara."
"Did Su Laoliu learn his stubbornness from capybaras?"
"This capybara, like Su Laoliu, has a calm and collected attitude, as if it doesn't care whether we live or die."
"God: Life or Death"
"Capybara: or"
"God: Give up or work hard?"
"Su Wei: 6, Lao Liu!"
the other side.
Long Zhentian, who was asked to work overtime by the Grand Secretary, saw the message sent by Long Feng.
Upon learning that Su Yu had retired from the entertainment industry.
I hadn't even had a moment to feel happy.
But just then, a military leader walked past him with an excited expression.
Feeling relaxed, Long Zhentian asked.
What's making you so happy?
The military leaders stopped in their tracks.
"Old Wang just called to say that we've found a song to celebrate this year's Army Day."
"is it?"
Long Zhentian asked the question he regretted most that night.
"Of course, listen to this."
The military leaders turned on soft drink music.
"It sounds great! It's nice!"
I listened to the whole song.
Long Zhentian praised sincerely.
"Sure enough, for such grand occasions, we still have to rely on the national team for commemorative songs."
Long Zhentian assumed that Wang Cheng had asked the monsters from the national team to help him out in an emergency.
Upon hearing this, the military leaders shook their heads and said, "This song wasn't written by the national team, but by a newcomer named Su Wei, who just composed it tonight."
"What? Su Wei! Pfft!"
Long Zhentian spat out the tea he had just drunk.
He suppressed his anger and called Long Feng directly after the military leaders left.
"What's going on? Didn't you say he was retiring from the entertainment industry?"
"He has retired from the entertainment industry."
"But why is he still able to release songs?"
"That's what he sang during his live stream!"
"Doesn't live streaming count as part of the entertainment industry?"
"To be precise, no!"
"The popular celebrities in the entertainment industry look down on live-streaming influencers."
Long Zhentian: "...Are you fucking playing word games and exploiting bugs here?"
Long Feng: "My own mother was already driven to death by you."
Long Zhentian: "...6".
Long Zhentian took a deep breath, suppressing his anger: "A good-for-nothing who's good at nothing but causing trouble, he's wasted such a good opportunity."
Now that Su Yu's new song has been jointly recommended by the State Administration of Culture and the military as a tribute song, Su Yu's name will surely appear before the Grand Secretary again.
Then he made his move!
That would be difficult.
Moreover, he also had to consider what kind of punishment he would receive if the Grand Secretary found out again.
Should we let him listen to music all day again?
"yue!"
Long Zhentian only thought about it for a moment.
This resulted in physiological vomiting.
"It seems we'll have to find another opportunity later."
"I'm annoyed," Long Zhentian said.
Long Feng scoffed, "Then if I'm trash, what are you? The father of trash?"
"you!"
Long Zhentian was about to curse.
The call was abruptly ended by Long Feng on the other end.
His biological father was excellent in every way, except for one thing: he held grudges and was petty!
Let him say.
Such a handsome guy.
Why leave the entertainment industry?
Wouldn't it be better to be granted amnesty?
Long Feng stroked his chin, recalling Su Yu's tall figure and impressive assets that he had shown in the live stream, and couldn't help but swallow hard.
Long Feng: "Old man, your perspective is too narrow."
Long Zhentian: "Chuan'er, you have quite the vision, go straight for the explosion."
Su Yu was unaware of the unexpected twists of fate.
He easily neutralized a carefully prepared attack by the enemy with a single song.