This year's Spring Festival is a busy Spring Festival for Zhang Yang, seeing that Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, the work at hand is becoming more and more heavy, tax issues, dividend approval, album release, and Spring Festival Gala performances, zero total trivial matters make him a little tired, and the most worrying thing for him is the United States.

The revenge plan has been gradually launched, Zhang Yicheng has thrown all the only funds on hand into the Hong Kong stock market, imitating the situation triggered by the financial crisis of that year, taking advantage of the opportunity of a certain country to adjust the currency exchange rate, from which a small bad deal has been made, but this time it is not Thailand that is unlucky, but South Korea, which lowered the currency exchange rate.

There is no doubt that the impact of the exchange rate adjustment on the stock market is undoubted, South Korea took the initiative to lower the exchange rate is simply an opportunity for international speculators, although the adjustment is not large, but it has also attracted many predators who are eyeing each other, without any hesitation, Zhang's father threw all the funds in his hand.

Hot oil poured cold water, with the leading brother, those national speculators and organizations have also moved one after another, the injection of huge amounts of money has caused the exchange rate of the Korean won to fall one after another, falling by 1% in just half a day, followed by a chain reaction, Thailand's baht, India's Nicaea dong has become the target of international speculation, just like the economic crisis that swept through Asia, the fuse has been ignited, and the rest is to wait for the disaster to come.

On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, two days before Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhang Yang began to participate in rehearsals organized by Kyoto TV after handling all the trivial matters.

The time of his report is relatively late, if ordinary singers are inevitably scolded, but he is different, in the background, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala program group not only did not scold, but warmly entertained him.

"Mr. Zhang, if you have something, you can come later, don't be in a hurry here"

With a bright smile on his face, the words that came out of Xu Hu's mouth were also full of concern, which made Zhang Yang feel very embarrassed:

"Director Xu, I'm really sorry, there are indeed too many things on the company's side~ You also know that the above will be checked at the end of the year~"

The chief director of the Spring Festival Gala program group is Director Xu Hu, who has cooperated in the program "Joy Turning the Sky" before, knowing that Zhang Yang is not the kind of person who deliberately plays a big name, Xu Hu also nodded in understanding, and then the two began to discuss the rehearsal, due to the late arrival, today's rehearsal list has been scheduled, and if you want to rehearse, you have to be ranked last, Zhang Yang himself doesn't care, but Xu Hu took the initiative to ask:

"Mr. Zhang, you see, today's rehearsal list has been arranged, and it will be your turn in two hours, or I will discuss it with others and spare some time first......

Xu Hu's kindness can be understood, but he can't accept it, and when he heard it, he hurriedly said to stop it:

"No, no, Director Xu, I'm just an ordinary artist, how can I occupy other people's rehearsal time~"

"That ......"

Xu Hu took the rehearsal sheet from his assistant, and scratched his head after looking at it a few times:

"Then you're in last place?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter where you are ranked~~"

After discussing the rehearsal time, Zhang Yang waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the exit, behind him, Xu Hu watched his back disappear backstage, and then breathed a sigh of relief:

"Whew~Finally lifeless~"

"Director Xu, is Mr. Zhang usually angry?"

Looking at the exit of the backstage, the assistant asked strangely:

"I don't think he's the kind of brutal person~"

"What do you know~"

Xu Hu shook his eyebrows, and his eyes narrowed habitually:

"It's always right to be careful~"

Along the backstage passage, Zhang Yang arrived at the rehearsal site smoothly, pushed open the heavy cedar door, and the bright singing voice drilled into his ears along the gap.

White clouds are dedicated to the pasture

The rivers are dedicated to the ocean

In the soft string music, the song is also softly sung, listening to the familiar singing, Zhang Yang's first reaction is not admiration, but subconsciously singing acapella.

Take what to dedicate to you

My friend

"Dedication", one of the masterpieces of Taiwanese diva-level singer Su Rui, the whole song is impeccable from lyrics to composition to singing, which can be said to be the pinnacle of the Chinese music scene, that is, this song, which has influenced the 80-90 generations, even Zhang Yang, when he was a child, often accompanied his father to hum this song.

Melodious tunes, beautiful singing, humming in the mouth, eyes on the stage.

Dressed in a wild tight black leather coat and with short scattered hair, this unattractive female singer on the stage is a figure he is familiar with, a legend in the Chinese music scene, and a diva-level singer Su Rui.

Perhaps because he was too focused, his arrival did not alarm the staff and singers in the audience, and he walked slowly, and Zhang Yang smoothly touched the chair next to the old wolf.

For people who love music, listening to songs is a very comfortable enjoyment, Suri's singing voice is full of magnetism and tenderness, that kind of extraordinary magic, deeply attracted the staff and singers in the audience, even Zhang Yang, but also immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Lalalala~~~~"

Unconsciously, the singing is nearing the end, and in the slightly free and casual cheering sound, the tail note gradually dissipates, and the person on the stage is still the same person, ordinary and ordinary, but her singing voice has conquered the audience.

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yang took the lead in sending applause, while the others woke up like a dream and gave their own applause.

"Thank you~Thank you~"

On the stage, Su Rui bowed with a smile and thanked him, and then began to communicate with the live music supervisor about the problems in the singing, and the singers in the audience only realized that they didn't know when to come.

"Huh? Brother Yang~"

"Brother Yang~"

"Mr. Zhang, hello~"

"Mr. Zhang, hello~"

"Hello, everyone~"

Zhang Yang's popularity in the mainland entertainment industry is undoubted, and it is not strange that these singers know him, but it is a pity that others know him, but he doesn't know these people, so he can only greet him with a smile, and then move his eyes to the person he knows.

Qi Qin, a well-known male singer in Taiwan, is also one of the evergreens in the music scene, at this time he is nearly thirty years old and no longer has the image of the prodigal son, dress and behavior has become more stable, in the face of the flamboyant gaze, this future "little brother" smiled at the same time, did not forget to stretch out his hand to introduce himself:

"Mr. Zhang, hello, I'm Qi Qin~"