Chapter 433

"Tan Yong better pray that what Lady Jiang Yu sings this time isn't a new song!"

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with us; sitting and waiting to watch the gods fight."

"..."

The conflict between Tian Guang Entertainment and Lady Jiang Yu was currently unknown in the circle.

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The collision in the film schedule was a coincidence.

And Tan Yong's push for Heavenly King, only to encounter Lady Jiang Yu, was also seen by everyone as a coincidence.

After all, the twins' actions had always been unfathomable.

They crossed industries just like that.

Who knows what they will do next.

Tan Yong encountering them, while unlucky, was also reasonable.

Tian Guang Entertainment.

Tan Yong's mentality was about to explode.

"Damn!"

"Why didn't they participate in a program earlier or later, but chose this time?"

"No martial virtue!"

What does it look like to want to cry but have no tears?

Right now, it was on Tan Yong's face; he perfectly performed the look of wanting to cry but having no tears.

Originally, he thought becoming a Heavenly King was just a matter of time; now his number one spot's download volume was leading by a huge margin, and as long as he persisted until the end of August, he would be a newly promoted Heavenly King!

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But he didn't expect, he absolutely didn't expect, that the twins who hadn't released a song for a long time would suddenly spread the news that they were going to participate in the Qixi Gala.

This made Tan Yong very uncomfortable and under great pressure.

There was no way around it.

A person's name, a tree's shadow.

The twins were simply too eerie.

How many Heavenly Kings, Divas, and Masters of Composition had been defeated by them?

He truly didn't have much confidence.

"Dao Ancestor! Buddha! Allah! God! Odin! Zeus... bless me, let them not sing a new song this time."

Tan Yong prayed with his hands together.

He vividly performed what pan-faithfulness of Chinese people is; no matter what god it is, praying to them is always right; if it doesn't work, then no matter what god it is, they are just trash.

It's just that, I'm afraid these gods would fight among themselves if they met.

And in the General Manager's office.

Lin Zhi was directly furious!

"You are just working against me!"

"I will make you flip the car!"

"This time, no matter what, I cannot let you become number one on the August music chart!"

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His face was livid, and he said viciously.

The girls didn't care about how Tian Guang Entertainment reacted.

On August 13th, they took a plane to Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province.

After two rehearsals.

On August 19th, the Qixi Festival officially arrived.

In the evening, the Qixi galas of major satellite stations were broadcast one after another.

The girls' "Picture of Mountains and Rivers" came ten.

August 19th, Saturday, Qixi, was destined to be an uneasy night.

The Qixi galas of major satellite stations were broadcast one after another, whether it was singing and dancing, poetry recitation, or crosstalk and sketches, it was very lively.

The festive atmosphere suddenly spread throughout China.

Couples celebrating Qixi was one way to spend it.

More people chose to stay in front of the TV or computer to watch the spectacular Qixi gala.

Zhejiang TV.

The followers of the Moon Worship Cult were waiting anxiously early on, looking forward to Lady Jiang Yu's song program.

Speaking of which, the twins could be called the model workers of the entertainment industry.

Music, novels, TV series, movies, anime, games, live streaming... they were everywhere.

But precisely because they had too many big moves, it always gave people the illusion that "they often slack off, often don't do their proper jobs."

The Moon Worship Cult followers could hardly remember when they last released a song.

The news of Lady Jiang Yu participating in the Qixi Gala was, for the vast majority of people, an unexpected surprise that could not be missed.

The Zhejiang TV Qixi Gala used a live broadcast format.

After all, compared to traditional recorded broadcasts, live broadcasts could give people a strong sense of participation.

For singletons without a date, it was a kind of psychological comfort.

A group of people gathering in a live broadcast room to watch a gala was always better than one person drinking alone under the moon and shedding empty tears.

At this very moment.

On stage, a handsome male host and a beautiful female host wearing a black starry short dress were announcing the program.

To be honest, not many viewers were listening to what was specifically said; everyone's attention was entirely on the female host's snow-white long legs.

"This ad copy is really white and really long."

"You better be talking about the ad copy!"

"Speaking of which, there are quite a few advertising sponsors for this gala."

"Making money, it's not shameful!"

"I wonder when Lady Jiang Yu will come out!"

"With their status, they definitely won't come out very early."

"Sigh, boring."

Immediately after.

The stage went dark, pitch black.

When the spotlight came on, everyone didn't see the beautiful female host's figure; the snow-white long legs just disappeared like that.

Replacing them was the figure of a man in a suit.

Half-step Song King Tan Yong.

He originally didn't want to come to Zhejiang Satellite TV, but... among all the invitations, only Zhejiang Satellite TV offered him the highest appearance fee.

One couldn't go against money.

So, he came anyway.

The song he sang was called "My Favorite," which was the song he used to hit the August music charts.

This song was about love, consistent with the meaning of Qixi, so Kuang Qing chose to use Tan Yong and "My Favorite" to open the show.

After the song was finished.

The barrage surged.

"Tan Yong's singing skills are really good; the emotions were all integrated into it, singing until I want to fall in love."

"Want to fall in love +1."

"Want to fall in love +2."