Chapter 414: A Dream Come True
Blackstorm's Goodbye dominated the headlines of major media in just a few hours, pushing the festival to the highest level for a while, and even the rare appearance of Chinese musical instruments in the international news, which made the older generation of folk music lovers really raise their eyebrows.
"Old Song, why is this person so much like our son?"
The woman hurriedly handed over the phone.
The man's vicissitudes of life have been left traces by the years, and the hands that often pull the erhu have a thick layer of yellow cocoons, which is enough to prove that time has passed.
"I'll see."
The man took the mobile phone, and looked at the young man on the screen with a pair of fine lines of eyes, the young man had silver hair, held an erhu in his hand, and the smile on his face was like a vigorous sun, and when he saw the young man's face, his heart trembled.
He muttered in a low voice, "No, no, it can't be. Yi Han hates erhu the most, this can't be him. ”
"You have a picture enlarged, and it has a name on it."
The man trembled slightly when he heard this, and his index finger and thumb enlarged the picture, and when he saw the name that was familiar to him next to the young man, he was immediately shocked.
The woman immediately burst out laughing, "What a son! Haha, Lao Song, I said that Yi Han is a good person, you don't believe it! ”
After the man reacted, he said excitedly: "Where is this picture?" International music festivals? What is this holiday? Let's check online to see if there's a full video! ”
Because the two of them don't often contact the Internet, it took more than 10 minutes to see the full video. When I looked at my son, the son who once disliked and hated the erhu, the son who ran away from home to pursue his dreams in anger, was standing on the colorful and shining stage and pulling the erhu with great energy, and the erhu seemed to have life in his hands. In the end, the man couldn't help but cry quietly.
It was his son's dream, and it was his dream...
When the woman saw him crying like a child, she hurriedly laughed and said, "Look at you, you're still crying, you're still crying at such an old age, you're not ashamed." ”
As he spoke, his eyes turned red, but the person who was far away didn't know what was going on in the outside world at all, because he was sleeping.
Because the popularity of Xiao Xixi and Song Yihan has skyrocketed, and even their popularity in the world has increased significantly, Ye Mu Jinle's mouth has never been closed.
"Secretary Li, you go to the finance side to inform you, in order to reward everyone for your hard work in recent days, send a red envelope to everyone in the company!"
Secretary Li nodded, although the company's current financial situation is not very good, the reward still has to be rewarded.
"Today, the company has received a lot of endorsement activities, but I didn't take it in terms of film and television, because the current one is being filmed, and it is estimated that it can be scheduled until next year according to the schedule, but I still have to ask for Miss Xiao's opinion. By the way, there is also a more special program. ”
Ye Mujin raised his head and looked at her puzzled, special program? How special can it be?
"The column team of the international channel invited Miss Xiao to participate in a group of talk shows as a special guest."
Ye Mu was stunned, special guest? He knows that the columns of international channels are not on anyone who wants to, and those who have always been invited are celebrities with international effects, and even top entertainment stars can be on very few. Although he was happy, he was also very curious, why did he invite the little girl?
"Who's the guest of honor?"
"Hendrik Tyrell and Bu Chongxing."
He frowned, "Why are these two people?" A music master of country A, a senior music master of country Z, what does this program group mean? Do you want them to discuss with each other or compete with each other? If it were me, I wouldn't agree to participate in this show. But I don't count, you still have to ask Miss Xiao specifically. ”
Secretary Li looked at him, and there was a trace of sympathy in his heart. You say, the CEO of the company said that the employees under him are all holy decrees, and then look at them, even the company has to ask for Miss Xiao's consent for any resources. Hey, in the final analysis, it's not a human dish, if it weren't for Miss Xiao, their company would probably be drinking the northwest wind, right? Just rush to this God of Wealth system, and they have to serve it too!