From the opening of the application for the extraterrestrial immigration program to the approval of the first batch of people, during the six-month observation period, whether online or offline, there has been no quiet, and every corner of the continent is in a state of excitement and apprehension.

Netizens start to talk about this topic every day online, and in order to seize the market, manufacturers have come up with frequent tricks in the past six months, and it is indispensable to invite celebrities to endorse, even if some manufacturers have long said that they don't need spokespersons, but businesses will still invite celebrities to drive popularity in online and offline activities.

Gradually, whoever invites more celebrities and high coffee positions, and who can invite the top traffic in various industries, that is, the strong brand has a strong qualification. Of course, if you can invite celebrities and experts together, it will be more reliable to give the public.

Therefore, in the past six months, it can be said that it is the highlight moment of stars from all continents, and even some of them have faded out of the public eye, and they have ushered in the second spring of their careers.

As a public safety propagandist and the image ambassador of the extraterrestrial immigration project, Fang Zhao has never faded out of people's field of vision, although he did not take a single commercial activity during this period, but as long as people take public transportation, watch videos on the Internet, and go to entertainment venues, they will not know that Fang Zhao is a person, and anyone with a blind face can recognize his face.

Fang Zhao is still active in endorsements on billboards, only flamingo's headphones and game consoles.

As the spokesperson of the two high-end products in the flamingo headset industry, Fang Zhao also cooperated with the filming of a new advertising video, and the sales also ushered in a new peak. The Flamingos' face was on the verge of laughing.

Now, half a year has passed, and the people who submitted the extraterrestrial immigration application have also got the final result, some people are happy and some are worried, but for the public, this is a good thing and an event worth remembering.

TV stations on all continents, major live broadcast platforms, and self-media people began to follow up a week before the migration set sail, and when they set sail, they had to grab the news without eating or drinking.

Yanzhou.

On the ground floor of the complex, a young man dragged a box out of an old elevator, while also holding a live broadcast tool.

"Hello everyone, I'm the anchor bug, I'm off now!"

The current anchor worm is clean and refreshing, even the nails are round and shiny, and the whole person is shiny. If it weren't for the old fans who followed him, it would be impossible to equate him with the abandoned house half a year ago who always spoke in the form of "humble ......".

This person has really changed 180 degrees, and on the day he got the review results, he was crying in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers who were live broadcasting, and then, his spirit was different.

The worm dragged the box out of the dimly lit building, "I'm moving!" After getting the review results, I submitted an application for social housing over there, and it has been approved, at least I don't have to worry about not having a place to live or live in a dormitory after I pass. I also applied for a job, and the preliminary review has passed, so I'll wait until the interview after that......

I'm going to go to the concentration point of the community now, and then go to the station with the others, and then take the plane to Yanzhou Airport. I heard that Fang Zhao will also go over today, and if we get a lucky lottery when we go through the formalities at the airport, we can take a photo with him!! ”

Walking down the streets of the Black Street, the little insect looked up at the narrow, bright blue gap between the towering buildings, and for the last time, traced the outline of the sky overhead.

The wind still smelled of rust and rot, but the mood was completely different from before.

The worm laughed, dragged the box to speed up, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room, "I see the meeting point!" A lot of cars...... Later, all the first batch of people who will move from our continent will gather at Yanzhou Airport, and they will have to go through the formalities to verify their identity. I'm going to be very busy later.,I'll pause the live broadcast first.,You can watch the official live broadcast.,This migration official has a full live broadcast~~~.

So, everyone, see you at Homestead Two! ”

After the live broadcast was turned off, Xiaoworm went to the centralized point of the community to register and walked into the waiting room under the guidance of the staff.

On the TV screen in the waiting room, "Above the Sky" is being broadcast, and now it has its second season, and many people are chasing this show.

I thought that the first season was already very good, but after the second season came out, the praise was even greater, especially the music, and the number of broadcasts and downloads on various music platforms far exceeded the first season.

The first season can't be said to be bad, the soundtrack is not dramatic, it is very infectious, it is impressive in the short term, but it is not profound, and it can be forgotten after a month. And the second season, not to mention the theme melody and the opening and ending credits, is just some soundtracks, and when you hear it, you will have the urge to search for collections.

The worm's own playlist is full of Fang Zhao's works, from the old works to those that appeared in the latest second season.

After waiting in the waiting room for a while, the little worm was arranged to get on the bus.

I can't see the TV screen, but the music keeps coming to my ears.

The strings of water unfold the picture, and the piano sounds like a distant star spreading out, and the lights are left behind.

The silent cosmic space, the rhythm of the glazed nebula.

In the melody as bright as the stars, the percussion sound of the stars seems to have a continuous emotion and persistence, which gradually becomes clear.

The clouds broke and the fog dispersed.

See the glory of the past, but also see the light of new life.

The sun shone on the pupils, and the mood suddenly brightened.

A little shocked, and a little moved, the footsteps became light.

The worm and the others got on the departing flying car, and the worries that were pressed in their hearts slowly subsided, looking at the ground and the large towering buildings that were gradually moving away, and looking at the sky that was getting brighter and brighter.

"It's a good feeling to be open."

He is not a genius, just an ordinary mortal, but every time he listens to Fang Zhao's music, he feels that he can become the kind of person he wants to be.

So......

"I like Fang Zhao the most!"

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Yanzhou Qi'an City, a hotel.

Nanfeng, who looked like a mature and steady elite, was talking to Fang Zhao about the next arrangements.

He is no longer the kind of stability that he used to pretend to maintain his character, but he is real, and looking at it makes people feel that nothing can make him panic, and he is a high-level talent who has not changed his color when Mount Tai collapses. Nanfeng also thinks that he is like this!

Many people who were familiar with Nanfeng before, were very surprised to see Nanfeng's change, and they didn't understand how he could change so much in a short period of time.

When asked, Nanfeng just smiled casually and said a few words as if jokingly.

The south wind, which used to be easy to be praised by others, now has no fluctuation in his heart when he hears the praise of others.

Others thought he was pretending.

Southerly...... I don't know if I'm pretending.

But there is one thing he is sure of, in this small team, his status is only a little higher than Yan Biao and Zuo Yu.

“…… 9 o'clock Yanzhou TV interview......

From 10 o'clock to 12 o'clock, the heads of the airport propaganda departments of 12 continents had video dialogues and answered questions from reporters online......

At two o'clock in the afternoon, we went to Yanzhou Airport with the Qi'an City convoy......

Half-past three......

Four......

Depart at five o'clock in the outer spaceport......

Attend the airport press conference at 8 p.m. Yanzhou time, and broadcast live ......"

Nanfeng explained the rest of the work schedule for the day one by one, and some of it was fine-tuned compared to yesterday's.

"Boss, today you only have a two-hour lunch break at noon, and I will refuse all visitors. You'll have to take a break, you'll be busy, and you'll have to change your look before you leave in the afternoon. ”

"I'll go out at noon." Fang Zhao said.

Nanfeng was stunned and didn't ask much, "That's ...... I'm going to arrange a car? ”

"No, I'll go out alone. You are optimistic about curly hair. ”

Nanfeng understood that this was Fang Zhao's private matter, and he didn't want others to follow.

"Okay!"

Fang Zhao wanted to go out alone at noon, and he didn't bring curly hair, so the south wind could only ...... Accompany it to play games.

After finishing the morning's work and having lunch at noon, Fang Ji left the hotel in a low-key car.

When passing through the dark street where he once lived, Fang Zhao stopped for a while in the adjacent parking space.

The midday sun shines through the facilities that crisscross the streets, sporadically casting a few dots on the ground of the dark street.

A group of children kicked the ball and then looked enviously at the speeding cars flying away above.

"My mom said it would be our turn to move next!"

"That's what my dad said! Our whole family is moving! ”

"I heard that there is a big grass in my new home, and it doesn't hurt if I fall!"

A group of children screamed excitedly, talking loudly about what they had heard.

Fang Zhao smiled, drove away, and then came to the Yanzhou Martyrs Cemetery and walked into the cemetery.

The tomb guards in the cemetery are already familiar with Fang Zhao, they don't necessarily know those stars who are on fire, but they remember Fang Zhao clearly.

The first time they saw Fang Zhao here, they had regarded him as a dangerous element.

Later, this one became more and more popular, and they stored a lot of this person's music in their own music software. Fang Zhao participated in the "Genesis Yanzhou Chapter", and they also watched it. However, what impressed them the most was that he would come here every year, at least once.

However, at this time today, as the image ambassador of the extrastellar immigration project, this should be too busy to get out of his body, not to mention those business invitations, the official media should also invite this person to participate in the event. How did you get to this place? When the whole people paid attention to the first batch of extraterrestrial migration, this person actually came to the martyr's cemetery?

However, it is precisely because of this special time that there are almost no tourists or worshippers in the cemetery. Empty and quiet.

Routine scanning of identity documents and registration of records.

The guards were curious and asked Fang Zhao, "Why did you come here today?" Looking for inspiration again? ”

Fang Zhao smiled, nodded, and didn't say much.

"Okay, you musicians are really different."

Fang Zhao walked past the tombstones, came to his own tombstones, brushed off the shallow dust on the stele, and sat on the stone steps in front of the stele.

If every tombstone is a star, that era is also a group of stars.

The melody of despair and exhaustion seems to have been a long, long time ago.

Fang Zhao looked at the clear blue sky, his gaze seemed to pass through the atmosphere, looking at the stars beyond.

The vast starry sky watched everything in the universe, and it seemed that nothing new seemed to them to be there. The change of dynasties, the alternation of prosperity, the ups and downs of history, the ups and downs of heaven and earth, those bright and dark, life and death are only a moment.

The rocky planet at your feet seems to be just an insignificant speck of dust in the universe, and only those who live on it know its weight.

But now, people have flown out of the rocky ball.

"Set sail."

Fang Zhao said softly.

In the distance, a relocated convoy departed, and the sound of the engine faded away.

In the outer spaceport, huge transport ships are docked at the edge and are about to sail farther to the shipping lane.

More and more people will forget the scars that have lasted for a hundred years.

Don't worry about having no way back when the next end comes.

One day in the future, we may forget about this planet that has given birth to countless people.

The scars of those 100 years only exist in dusty historical materials.

Maybe in the distant future, for the people at that time, those 100 years are just a hundred years that can be summed up in one sentence.

Perhaps, there will be someone who will remember the stars of that period on a dim starry night.

However, the era that belonged to "us" has finally passed.

What comes from the past also returns to the past.

After sitting quietly for a while, Fang Zhao stood up, looked back at the rows of gray tombstones that filled his field of vision, and turned to leave.

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In the hotel room, Nanfeng played with Curly Hair on the game console, looked at the time of the electronic clock next to him from time to time, and silently shouted in his heart: Boss, come back and change your look!

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