Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 107 It’s just the beginning

"I'm praying here, I'm confused here
I'm here to find and here to lose. "

There are tens of thousands of spectators at the Olympic Sports Center.

If anything other singers make the audience look to the future.

So Mai Zishan is asking them to look back on the past.

This year's experience is not satisfactory.

Sometimes, it’s not a positive attitude that gives people strength.

It is a belief that is unsatisfactory and uncompromising.

This is called heroism.

The song is called Yanjing, but if it were any other city, every line of the lyrics would be true.

The audience holding name tags lowered their arms and sang along with Mai Zishan.

Although they have never heard it, the melody only needs to be heard once to penetrate into the soul.

Mai Zishan was holding his guitar in his arms, and under his feet was the center of the stage, which was several hundred square meters.

From his perspective, he could only see the starry cell phone camera, but not everyone's faces.

Every line he sings is responded to by a wave of following, and the wave of sound can easily cover ten salt industries.

Indeed, it is the biggest stage I have ever stood on.

At this moment, he was completely absorbed in it.

……

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really cold."

From Takehiro's point of view, there was no excitement on the faces of the audience, and they looked devoid of passion.

This is called a cold moment.

It was in line with his previous judgment of Mai Zishan.

"It's okay, it will be a celebrity chorus later, which can bring the scene back." He was not too worried.

Then he turned around and glanced at the online ratings of the main venue.

"It's not bad. Although the venue is a bit cold, the online ratings have not dropped. Instead, they are in the middle-to-upper average of all programs."

Wu Yanguang walked around the general dispatch room, hoping that Mai Zishan would end soon.

In front of him are five directors, each with their own tasks.

They all stared at each sub-screen intently.

Mai Zishan still had the last chorus, so Wu Yanguang simply held a cigarette in his mouth and went out to smoke one.

Seeing Superman leaving, one of the directors sighed, looked up and said, "You sang really well."

This sentence was unanimously agreed by several others.

"Yeah, it's really good."

"Singing out the feelings in my heart."

"I can't appreciate people like Wu Yanguang."

"Stop talking about it. Sitting in his position is all backed by connections and capital. How do you understand that we are beating workers?"

"Not bad."

……

When the song ended, the little girl finally stopped sighing and just looked out the car window with a faint look.

At this moment, the car was passing through the tunnel, and a buzzing sound sounded in Zheng Li's ears. The bright lights in the tunnel formed a line and shuttled across the car.

A line of light also reflected in Zheng Li's pupils.

The lonely car was driving at a speed of eighty miles.

……

"Mai Zishan, after you get off the stage, go directly from the safety exit. My car is parked at the door. Let me show you the Yanjing Salt Industry base that Professor Zhang Tianhai and I have prepared for you in the past few days!"

Yes, Mai Zishan is preparing for the online Spring Festival Gala these days.

Yang Di and Zhang Tianhai were busy working around the Yanjing Salt Industry Rock Base.

Mai Zishan rehearsed for a few days, and they were busy for a few days.

Finally, the location was decided.

In Tongzhou District, poor educational and medical resources have led to population outflow, and some supermarkets that were originally doing well are facing bankruptcy.

The newly finalized salt industry is a bankrupt supermarket with three floors, each floor covering several hundred square meters.

It is definitely enough to be used as a base for Yanjing.

As for the rent, although it is not cheap, Mai Zishan now has a small savings, plus Zhang Tianhai's new investment.

For a price of three million, a three-year lease was purchased.

"After you come out of the safety exit, you have to be careful about reporters. There are many reporters who want to take pictures even if they don't eat New Year's Eve dinner. They don't know how much they will cost per month. It's really life-threatening."

"After I came out, I was across the road, drove my double flash, got in the car and went to the new base!"

Yang Di sounded very excited on the other side of the phone.

Mai Zishan was also very excited, even more excited than attending the online Spring Festival Gala.

Before taking the stage, he had already posted information about the opening of the new salt industry on his account.

Two o'clock tonight.

That's right! Just two hours later!
Mai Zishan is prepared to stay up all night tonight!
He successfully retreated from the emergency exit and breathed in the fresh air outside.

After getting into Zhang Tianhai's car, the engine roared and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, the team responsible for filming the behind-the-scenes filming of the online Spring Festival Gala became a little uneasy.

For every performer who has just left the show, they have to film behind-the-scenes footage and broadcast it on the Internet. They just saw Mai Zishan, and Mai Zishan said to go to the toilet first.

Then there is no one?

After waiting for a long time, there was still no one.

The working group behind the scenes sent someone to carefully go to the toilet to investigate.

Sure, Mai Zishan is gone!

Dozens of people in the working group behind the scenes looked at each other.

"What should we do? If we lose track, Wu Yanguang won't deduct our performance, right?"

"Be more confident and you will definitely get it..."

After a discussion, everyone finally decided to send a warrior to report the situation to Wu Yanguang.

……

Takehiro finished his cigarette and returned to the control room, watching the stars singing on stage and the audience being swayed by passion again.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The place is "hot" again.

But five minutes later, the behind-the-scenes working team told him that Maizi was gone.

Wu Yanguang only responded indifferently, "Performance will be halved, and holiday work allowance will be halved."

"..., are you going to film Mai Zishan's behind-the-scenes scenes?"

He shook his head and said, "Look for him. It's best if you take a picture. If you can't find him, it doesn't matter if you don't take a picture."

"Anyway, the on-site effect is quite average."

When Wu Yanguang was talking, there were seven or eight people in the dispatch room, and their Adam's apples all moved.

He seemed to hesitate to speak.

……

Reporters at the scene, Xiao Wang and Wang Wen, explained to their parents countless times that they really fell asleep and missed the bus home.

He didn't know he slept like this for so long...

In the end, his parents just told him that he must come back tomorrow. He would like to eat New Year’s Eve dinner, and they would heat it up for him tomorrow.

He resisted the urge to cry during the call.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Wen, a twenty-eight-year-old man, cried for a long time.

He said bitterly: "This damn mobile phone, why does the alarm ring so loudly during workdays!"

After complaining for a while, Wang Wen needed to find something to do for himself since he couldn't go back today.

He remembered the announcement made by Mai Zishan on his Douyin platform about the opening of the Yanjing Salt Industry Base!

After Mai Zishan finished singing Yanjing, Wang Wen immediately paid attention to him.

Opening for the first time! Just at two o'clock in the night!

Two hours later!
Tongzhou is only more than twenty kilometers away from him.

Wang Wen stood up and made up his mind.

Just go there!

……

"Is the tail number 9868?"

Wang Wen weighed a huge thermos cup and got into the online car-hailing service.

"Yes."

Wang Wen was not surprised that there was a little girl in the back seat. In order to save money, he chose to carpool.

"There is another one, he is also going to the salt industry. We will set off immediately after picking him up." The driver said with a smile.

Another one? Wang Wen was a little surprised. Mai Zishan just issued an opening announcement.

Is everyone so supportive?
But then I thought about the feeling brought about by Yan Jing's song, and it's not surprising.

It would be strange for a song like this not to be popular.

……

Olympic Sports Center, behind-the-scenes working group.

Dong Qinghai held the camera and took three colleagues on the way to shoot Mai Zishan.

They found clues from Mai Zishan's Douyin account.

So, the four formed a temporary team to go to the salt industry!

Wu Yanguang's original words were that if he couldn't find Mai Zishan, forget it.

But they can't just let it go. After so many years in Beijing, Mai Zishan's singing has truly entered their hearts.

This trip can be said to be a paid trip!

Driving the program crew's large SUV, we headed all the way to the Tongzhou Salt Industry Base.

The map shows that there used to be a supermarket there.

The moment they started the engine, the New Year's bell rang.

Huge fireworks burst out in the sky over Yanjing, reflecting everyone's faces.

Everyone in Yanjing, and many in foreign lands, saw their past year in these gorgeous fireworks.

Dong Qinghai hugged the camera tightly in his arms.

"Let's go, let's go."

(End of this chapter)