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Chapter 449 - 449 259 Flapping Wings_4
Chapter 449 - 449 259 Flapping Wings_4
?Chapter 449: Chapter 259 Flapping Wings_4 Chapter 449: Chapter 259 Flapping Wings_4 Leading the way was an exceptional-looking man and woman.
The woman seemed very familiar, her image seen in countless industry news reports.
Once a top agent, artist director, and now the CEO of Tangzong Entertainment.
Beside her was a young man in a white shirt, jeans, glasses, and a hat.
He had a good build, handsome features, a reserved and confident demeanor, and his face betrayed no sign of emotional fluctuation.
Zhao Mingying smacked her lips, wondering who this important figure that had appeared might be.
Somehow, he was walking together with President Mo.
The group made their way through the hall, heading straight towards the direction of the meeting room.
Following closely, President Mo’s female secretary left the group and headed in their direction.
Zhao Mingying quickly lowered her head, continuing to “concentrate” on her work, though her heart couldn’t help but feel a bit tense and uneasy.
A knowledgeable and crisp voice came from the side, “President Zhao, please go over as well, President Mo has some matters to arrange.”
Although he also had the last name Zhao, this President Zhao could not possibly be him.
It was his superior, Zhao Siya, fully in charge of this concert’s promotion planning and media public relations.
Soon, the leader left with the secretary.
Only then did Zhao Mingying breathe a sigh of relief, beginning to discuss with a colleague nearby, speculating the reason for the CEO of Tangzong Entertainment to come here.
…
“Knock knock knock—”
The door to the administrative office at the end of the corridor was gently tapped.
“Come in!” A mature and calm female voice came through.
Immediately after, a group of three people opened the door and walked in.
“President Mo!”
After greeting her, they promptly stood straight, their eyes uneasily looking towards the big BOSS sitting on the sofa.
They all guessed the purpose of the other party’s visit.
Now, with only a little over five hours remaining until the concert, everyone was wound tight with tension, fearing any kind of mishap.
Sitting in the reception area on the sofa, Mo Xiangwan nodded lightly, her gaze sweeping over the three people, gesturing with her hand to the person beside her, “This is Tang Song, President Tang, who will have some arrangements for you all, and you must cooperate fully.”
“Understood, President Mo!” “Got it!”
The three of them nodded vigorously, their eyes briefly scanning the young man beside her.
With attractive features and a gentle, pleasant demeanor, he was very charming.
Even seated next to President Mo, he seemed completely calm and collected.
“Let’s start with introductions,” Mo Xiangwan said, slightly turning her body and looking up at Tang Song’s profile as she shifted the office’s focus onto him.
The three men were startled, hurriedly saying with enthusiasm:
“Nice to meet you, President Tang, I am the executive in charge of this concert, Li Jiansong.”
“Nice to meet you, President Tang, I am the concert’s project director, Chen Wei.”
“Nice to meet you, President Tang, I am Zhao Siya from Star Cloud International Group, responsible for the concert’s promotion planning and media public relations.”
“Please sit down and we can talk,” Tang Song nodded to them, gesturing with his hand.
The three first glanced at Mo Xiangwan’s position before quickly sitting on the sofa opposite to them.
Tang Song picked up the show program from the coffee table and began to arrange in a low voice.
There were 6 parts to Su Yu’s concert, with “Dream Echo” as the first song in the fourth part.
He needed to rehearse with the orchestra and the backing vocalists to ensure the live performance was perfect.
Fortunately, the challenge task “Divine-level live” only required to complete a live musical performance with Su Yu just once.
Tang Song was confident in his guitar skills, and this concert featured the very top teams of musicians and backing vocalists.
He believed that after a few rehearsals and communication, they would be able to deliver a satisfactory performance.
Moreover, to ensure privacy, apart from adjusting the stage lighting and camera directing, the media presence at the scene needed to overlook his existence.
And that would be Star Cloud International’s job.
As one of the largest media groups in the country, Star Cloud International had vast media resources and public relations capabilities.
…
In the private rehearsal room backstage.
Soft and beautiful music resonated continuously.
Mo Xiangwan watched Tang Song playing the guitar in the band, her gaze slightly unfocused.
She never would have imagined that the high-and-mighty, rational, meticulous, and inscrutable President Tang could go to such lengths for Su Yu.
As an agent and friend who had accompanied her for years, Mo Xiangwan knew Su Yu very well.
In her heart, Tang Song had transcended the role of an ordinary lover, becoming more like a spiritual anchor and dependence.
She couldn’t imagine how Su Yu might feel when she saw him on stage.
Looking at the messages on her phone, she saw that Su Yu and the guests for the concert had already arrived backstage and were warming up.
Tang Song was now just a few walls away from her, and they were about to meet.
Mo Xiangwan pressed her lips together, stepping forward to knock on the door of the innermost resting room.
Su Yu lay on a lounge chair, her slender eyes half-closed, her graceful figure seeming to be brushed with a soft glow.
An ethereal aura enveloped her.
This was her habit; the more nervous she was, the more she liked to empty her thoughts.
Sensing footsteps approaching, Su Yu shifted slightly, her thick long hair partly concealing her swan-like neck, “Sister Xiangwan.”
“How’s the preparation coming along?”
“No problem,” she replied.
They exchanged a few words briefly.
Looking into her spring-water-clear eyes, Mo Xiangwan suddenly said, “President Tang will come to your concert tonight, he said so himself.”
Su Yu’s body stiffened, and her eyes began to sparkle with tears.
After a moment, she gently closed her eyes, allowing the tears to slide over her fair cheeks.