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Chapter 91 counting stars
Chapter 91 counting stars
Yan Zhi didn't go anywhere after that, not because he didn't want to go, but because it seemed that the North Country didn't welcome him.
It was not until the tenth day that Yan Zhi went out under the escort of others.
Maybe he became more cautious after discovering something yesterday. He kept looking out the window in the car.
People outside the car window seemed to be traveling normally, but he felt that the flow of people seemed to converge in one place intentionally or unintentionally.
His heart was already beating, and until now, he didn't know exactly what was going on.
Many of them are thoughts, but with some horrifying details, the thoughts become more and more real.
The sun has already left the sight outside the window, and it is in the middle, and there seems to be no darkness around.
As the intersection drove all the way, the vehicle finally arrived at the auxiliary building of Yuedong Signal.
This is one of the few buildings in Satopan, with 32 floors and a height of [-] meters.
Yan Zhi led people into the building, and the person in charge was directing the staff inside.
The hall is extraordinarily large, and seats for the audience have been prepared inside.
He walked over and asked, "How about that?"
The person in charge stopped what he was doing and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we've already dealt with it, and nothing will happen again."
Yan Zhi also smiled: "I hope so."
Turning around, he went to the lounge prepared for him by the organizer.
He walked over slowly, looking at the surrounding environment, but judging from his expression, he seemed to be curious about the surroundings.
When he came to the lounge, Yan Zhi called the others to sit down.
"It seems that this spokesperson is not easy to be. We will do what we said yesterday. Remember, don't take the elevator! This elevator is too close to the gate."
Yan Zhi's mood was a little agitated. If he was only the spokesperson of Xia Guo District, he didn't need to come here at all.
But this company gave him the highest-level global spokesperson. It stands to reason that his current influence in several other countries is not enough to be competent, but they just did so.
What is it that matters?
Could there be ghosts too?
Yan Zhi shook his head vigorously, he realized that it might be the first time he encountered such a thing and he was a little too nervous, he even dared to think about it.
It was almost two o'clock in the northern country time, Yan Zhi got up and walked out of the lounge. He is not the protagonist of this event, but the president.
There were already many people sitting in the seats in the hall, Yan Zhi walked to the front of the first row and sat down.
He quickly attracted the attention of others. In the Northland, his reputation was built entirely on "No Survival" and Pure Music. It can be said that he is a little famous, but it is indeed a bit outrageous to be a global spokesperson.
Sitting in the first row were other partners of Yuedong Signal, and there were also many business owners in the second row, and they all looked at Yan Zhi.
They didn't understand Yuedong Signal's decision very much. If they want to break into Xia Kingdom, wouldn't it be good to just give Xia Kingdom the endorsement?Why not give a national spokesperson?
Naturally, they also investigated Yan Zhi, guessing that the Yuedong signal might be due to his talent.But it is perfectly possible to invite more spokespersons, but only one?They just can't understand.
Most of the seats in the back are businessmen, media or old fans of Yuedong Signal, because no admission tickets were issued for this press conference.
After Yan Zhi sat down, he glanced lightly where the six people were.
Because they couldn't sit, Yan Zhi asked them to stand on the side near the stairs.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the lights converged on one side, and this time the person in charge stepped onto the stage.
In his capacity as president of the consumer business, he detailed his new product, a fully automatic sports car.
The stage was not as luxurious as in the previous Yuedong Signal development conferences, but it was low-key everywhere. The person in charge said it was to match the characteristics of the spokesperson, but Yan Zhi had deeper thoughts.
Time passed bit by bit, everyone else was listening carefully, only Yan Zhi kept looking at his phone.
Once, the blond-haired middle-aged man next to him asked curiously, "Are you in a hurry?"
Yan Zhi replied very politely: "I'm sorry to trouble you. I have nothing urgent, I just like to watch the time."
After introducing a product, the person in charge smiled at the audience and said: "It's our global spokesperson's turn next time. He brought us a very nice theme song this time. Let's welcome him. ."
The audience burst into applause, neither warm nor dull.
Yan Zhi took the microphone, and the accompaniment started.
He strolled onto the stage, not fully immersed for the first time, and looked at the door from time to time.
"Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Lately I've been tossing and turning and can't sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
Imagine a vision of what we have had”
His lazy voice is mixed with the light tone of the guitar, as if talking to himself.
This is different from his previous bright voice style, and this is the effect given by the system to allow him to sing.
"But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard
But baby I've been praying in my heart
Said no more counting dollars
Pray that I won't get lost in the pursuit of money
We'll be counting stars
We can count the stars in the sky
Yeah, we'll be counting stars"
He whispered while stepping lightly on the stage.
With the addition of flute, drum and bass, the rhythm of the music suddenly accelerated, and a period of thinking about reality slowly unfolded.
"I see this life like a swinging vine
Life is like a jumping vine
Swing my heart across the line
Drive straight into my heart
IIII feel something so right
accustomed to deviant
But doing the wrong thing
feel at ease
IIII feel something so wrong
lackluster pain
But doing the right thing
Also step by step
I could lie, could lie, could lie
I have cheated and pretended to be true
everything that kills me makes me feel alive
But whoever puts me to death will surely give me a future life
"
A person who is old but does not look old is like a clock, living day after day.
I firmly believe that the world is beautiful but things are counterproductive, and I am ferrying in the vortex of money and life.
However, I never lost hope in my heart, broke free from the shackles of the world, and regained my life.
One day, you will no longer be entangled in interests, but look at the stars in the mountains and fields.
"Take that money
outside things
And watch it burn
throw away
Sink in the river
Rafting and singing
The lessons I learned
"Life Geometry"
When the accompaniment ended slowly, Yan Zhi seemed to have walked to the edge of the stage unknowingly.
The VIPs in the audience seats began to applaud, and at this moment, the security guard at the gate suddenly roared, attracting everyone.
Then the security guard at the gate was pushed to the ground, and dozens of people rushed from the gate. They wore black masks and kept waving their fists in the air. The leader wore a black hood and shouted:
"The Yuedong signal is covering up spies in an attempt to destroy the Northland. Everyone who has nothing to do with the Yuedong signal consciously stands aside and is guarded by our people."
Everyone present quickly stood up and looked towards the door.
I saw an unknown number of people behind those dozens of people, which seemed to have blocked the entire building.
Someone with a heart guessed something, he turned to the stage to watch a good show, but the whole stage was empty.
(End of this chapter)
Yan Zhi didn't go anywhere after that, not because he didn't want to go, but because it seemed that the North Country didn't welcome him.
It was not until the tenth day that Yan Zhi went out under the escort of others.
Maybe he became more cautious after discovering something yesterday. He kept looking out the window in the car.
People outside the car window seemed to be traveling normally, but he felt that the flow of people seemed to converge in one place intentionally or unintentionally.
His heart was already beating, and until now, he didn't know exactly what was going on.
Many of them are thoughts, but with some horrifying details, the thoughts become more and more real.
The sun has already left the sight outside the window, and it is in the middle, and there seems to be no darkness around.
As the intersection drove all the way, the vehicle finally arrived at the auxiliary building of Yuedong Signal.
This is one of the few buildings in Satopan, with 32 floors and a height of [-] meters.
Yan Zhi led people into the building, and the person in charge was directing the staff inside.
The hall is extraordinarily large, and seats for the audience have been prepared inside.
He walked over and asked, "How about that?"
The person in charge stopped what he was doing and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we've already dealt with it, and nothing will happen again."
Yan Zhi also smiled: "I hope so."
Turning around, he went to the lounge prepared for him by the organizer.
He walked over slowly, looking at the surrounding environment, but judging from his expression, he seemed to be curious about the surroundings.
When he came to the lounge, Yan Zhi called the others to sit down.
"It seems that this spokesperson is not easy to be. We will do what we said yesterday. Remember, don't take the elevator! This elevator is too close to the gate."
Yan Zhi's mood was a little agitated. If he was only the spokesperson of Xia Guo District, he didn't need to come here at all.
But this company gave him the highest-level global spokesperson. It stands to reason that his current influence in several other countries is not enough to be competent, but they just did so.
What is it that matters?
Could there be ghosts too?
Yan Zhi shook his head vigorously, he realized that it might be the first time he encountered such a thing and he was a little too nervous, he even dared to think about it.
It was almost two o'clock in the northern country time, Yan Zhi got up and walked out of the lounge. He is not the protagonist of this event, but the president.
There were already many people sitting in the seats in the hall, Yan Zhi walked to the front of the first row and sat down.
He quickly attracted the attention of others. In the Northland, his reputation was built entirely on "No Survival" and Pure Music. It can be said that he is a little famous, but it is indeed a bit outrageous to be a global spokesperson.
Sitting in the first row were other partners of Yuedong Signal, and there were also many business owners in the second row, and they all looked at Yan Zhi.
They didn't understand Yuedong Signal's decision very much. If they want to break into Xia Kingdom, wouldn't it be good to just give Xia Kingdom the endorsement?Why not give a national spokesperson?
Naturally, they also investigated Yan Zhi, guessing that the Yuedong signal might be due to his talent.But it is perfectly possible to invite more spokespersons, but only one?They just can't understand.
Most of the seats in the back are businessmen, media or old fans of Yuedong Signal, because no admission tickets were issued for this press conference.
After Yan Zhi sat down, he glanced lightly where the six people were.
Because they couldn't sit, Yan Zhi asked them to stand on the side near the stairs.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the lights converged on one side, and this time the person in charge stepped onto the stage.
In his capacity as president of the consumer business, he detailed his new product, a fully automatic sports car.
The stage was not as luxurious as in the previous Yuedong Signal development conferences, but it was low-key everywhere. The person in charge said it was to match the characteristics of the spokesperson, but Yan Zhi had deeper thoughts.
Time passed bit by bit, everyone else was listening carefully, only Yan Zhi kept looking at his phone.
Once, the blond-haired middle-aged man next to him asked curiously, "Are you in a hurry?"
Yan Zhi replied very politely: "I'm sorry to trouble you. I have nothing urgent, I just like to watch the time."
After introducing a product, the person in charge smiled at the audience and said: "It's our global spokesperson's turn next time. He brought us a very nice theme song this time. Let's welcome him. ."
The audience burst into applause, neither warm nor dull.
Yan Zhi took the microphone, and the accompaniment started.
He strolled onto the stage, not fully immersed for the first time, and looked at the door from time to time.
"Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Lately I've been tossing and turning and can't sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
Imagine a vision of what we have had”
His lazy voice is mixed with the light tone of the guitar, as if talking to himself.
This is different from his previous bright voice style, and this is the effect given by the system to allow him to sing.
"But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard
But baby I've been praying in my heart
Said no more counting dollars
Pray that I won't get lost in the pursuit of money
We'll be counting stars
We can count the stars in the sky
Yeah, we'll be counting stars"
He whispered while stepping lightly on the stage.
With the addition of flute, drum and bass, the rhythm of the music suddenly accelerated, and a period of thinking about reality slowly unfolded.
"I see this life like a swinging vine
Life is like a jumping vine
Swing my heart across the line
Drive straight into my heart
IIII feel something so right
accustomed to deviant
But doing the wrong thing
feel at ease
IIII feel something so wrong
lackluster pain
But doing the right thing
Also step by step
I could lie, could lie, could lie
I have cheated and pretended to be true
everything that kills me makes me feel alive
But whoever puts me to death will surely give me a future life
"
A person who is old but does not look old is like a clock, living day after day.
I firmly believe that the world is beautiful but things are counterproductive, and I am ferrying in the vortex of money and life.
However, I never lost hope in my heart, broke free from the shackles of the world, and regained my life.
One day, you will no longer be entangled in interests, but look at the stars in the mountains and fields.
"Take that money
outside things
And watch it burn
throw away
Sink in the river
Rafting and singing
The lessons I learned
"Life Geometry"
When the accompaniment ended slowly, Yan Zhi seemed to have walked to the edge of the stage unknowingly.
The VIPs in the audience seats began to applaud, and at this moment, the security guard at the gate suddenly roared, attracting everyone.
Then the security guard at the gate was pushed to the ground, and dozens of people rushed from the gate. They wore black masks and kept waving their fists in the air. The leader wore a black hood and shouted:
"The Yuedong signal is covering up spies in an attempt to destroy the Northland. Everyone who has nothing to do with the Yuedong signal consciously stands aside and is guarded by our people."
Everyone present quickly stood up and looked towards the door.
I saw an unknown number of people behind those dozens of people, which seemed to have blocked the entire building.
Someone with a heart guessed something, he turned to the stage to watch a good show, but the whole stage was empty.
(End of this chapter)
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