March 18th, 7 a.m.

In the conference room on the seventh floor of Guohua Building, Han Shuyan was impassionedly doing the final mobilization work.

"Today is the last publicity event before the release of Meng Feibai's first album, I hope everyone will cheer up, do their work according to the plan, and ensure the smooth progress of the event..."

Han Shuyan's head, Meng Feibai was whispering to the Gurhan beside him:

"Brother Gu, in the past month, you have been running out with me every once in a while, is it really reasonable for the captain to talk there? You must know that the security in Kyoto is much better now than before, and I am not the same person who has no ability to protect myself..."

Gurhan sat beside Meng Feibai and said quietly:

"The captain later analyzed with the other three vice-captains, and agreed that Yuan Qingyang's strength was not enough to take on the position of liaison in Kyoto, so they guessed that there were higher-level infected people behind Yuan Qingyang, and they would definitely not sit idly by and watch Yuan Qingyang's death, if they wanted revenge, they would definitely come back to you, so your current situation may be more dangerous than before."

"Damn, what else do you say?"

Meng Feibai's voice was slightly louder in shock, so he immediately attracted Han Shuyan's attention.

"Meng Feibai, don't whisper, you have acted like you have done your own thing in the previous activities, although nothing went wrong in the end, but the company still has some opinions about you."

Meng Feibai hurriedly put on the appearance of a good baby, nodded seriously and said:

"Yes."

So Han Shuyan continued to reconfirm the activity process with everyone, while Meng Feibai was thinking about Gurhan's words just now.

If it's really like what Big Brother Gu said, he is indeed still in danger.

Wait a minute.

He suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but look at Gurhan beside him with his eyes closed.

If I'm not mistaken, big brother, you're only at the level of the fifth level, right? If they really come to me for revenge, the strength of the people sent will definitely not be lower than Yuan Qingyang, and when the time comes, there will be more of you, not too much, and no more of you, and we are afraid that no one will be able to escape?

Just when he was about to say his doubts, Han Shuyan had already completed all the preparations, she stood in front of everyone and waved her hand, and said loudly:

"That's it, let's go!"

So Meng Feibai had no choice but to swallow his questions, followed the staff led by Han Shuyan out of the conference room, and took a ride to today's event venue.

I have to say that Meng Feibai, as a newcomer, did a great job of publicity and distribution before his debut, and his first album "Fly" was produced two months ago, and then the company's album and Meng Feibai's name began to appear in the public's sight with high-frequency words, and it fully blossomed from online to offline.

After a month of multi-channel publicity, the company took Meng Feibai to attend many large and small events in Kyoto to continue to build momentum, and the title song "The Last Battle" was sung live by Meng Feibai every time he was evented.

This well-made song coupled with Meng Feibai's superb singing, every event will arouse the love and curiosity of many people, so after the event, they will spontaneously go to the Internet to search for Meng Feibai's news, and then give him to his relatives and friends like digging up treasures.

Over the past month, the name Meng Feibai and the song "The Last Battle" have spread all over the streets of Kyoto, attracting the attention of countless music lovers and music critics, everyone is looking forward to the day when the album is officially launched, and looking forward to whether the overall quality of this album will be as high as the title song "The Last Battle", or will it be not as good as it?

Today is the last event before the release of the new album, and tomorrow is the day of the album release. Regarding this point, Meng Feibai has full confidence, after all, these ten songs were all golden songs loved by thousands of fans in his previous life, even if there is a certain gap in the aesthetics of the two worlds, with the efforts of the production team led by Yu Tianyang, this aesthetic difference has been narrowed to the point of negligibility.

At half past seven in the morning, Meng Feibai and his entourage arrived at today's event venue, Kyoto Longwan International Theater.

Today is the opening ceremony of the theater, and in order to attract popularity, the organizers have invited many of the more popular artists in Kyoto to attend, hoping that their fans will fill the theater's 2,000 seats.

After Meng Feibai and his entourage arrived, they were led by the staff to the artist waiting room, and there were already five artists waiting in it at this time.

As a newcomer, Meng Feibai didn't need to be reminded by Han Shuyan, so he took the initiative to step forward and start to be polite with the five seniors warmly and friendly.

Seeing this, Han Shuyan nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left the waiting room to communicate with the organizer about the performance, and before leaving, she pulled Gurhan out of the room.

"Do you have any eyes, it's all artists, what is it for you to stand there with a black face."

Han Shuyan raised his head with some dissatisfaction and glanced at Gurhan, and spoke.

Since the incident of the infected person six months ago, Han Shuyan has gradually increased the number of meetings with Gurhan because of Meng Feibai's relationship, and gradually she is no longer afraid of this black-faced fierce man who once scared him, on the contrary, because of Han Shuyan's family background, Gurhan has become more and more restrained in the face of her.

After all, this is the "net third generation" in Meng Feibai's mouth, and he is still the junior of his top boss Chang Qi, even if Gurhan is not afraid of the powerful, he will not dare to provoke her easily.

However, he didn't want to provoke Han Shuyan, but Han Shuyan wanted to provoke him, since he found out that Gurhan didn't seem to dare to provoke him, Han Shuyan would find excuses to scold him from time to time.

Just like this time.

After Han Shuyan finished speaking, he saw that Gu Erhan's swarthy face gradually revealed a touch of redness, and he couldn't help but feel good, and after glaring at him again, he turned around and left with a smile.

“......”

Looking at Han Shuyan's cheerful and light figure, a trace of deep helplessness couldn't help flashing in Gurhan's ancient well's eyes.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony of the Kyoto Longwan Grand Theater officially began, and when the leaders on the stage took turns to speak, Han Shuyan secretly hid behind the curtain to observe the audience.

In order not to lose face in front of the artists of several other brokerage companies, Han Shuyan specially hired some sailors to hold a cheering card with Meng Feibai's name printed on it to support the scene, and at this time, her eyes widened and she looked for the sailor she found in the audience.

What she didn't expect was that around the sailor she hired, there were many spectators who were also holding Meng Feibai's support cards.

I don't think I hire that many people, do I? Could it be that they spontaneously rushed to see Meng Feibai?

Thinking of this, a trace of happiness rose in Han Shuyan's heart.

If I had known, I wouldn't have spent this unjust money.

It's sloppy...