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Chapter 153: Dog Brother Sitting in the C Position
Song Dao, who has a tall and straight figure, was wearing a haute couture suit from Xia Yun.

He has a handsome face and elegant temperament.

The moment he got off the bus, he attracted countless people's attention.

Even Jiang Ying, who was being interviewed, couldn't help but glance over there several times.

This boy is so handsome!

Song Dao took the lead in stepping out with his slender legs, his body straight. He stretched out his hand and gently held Lin Fei's, who was also wearing Xia Yun Haute Couture, and led her out of the car like a flower guardian.

During this period, Xiayun Group has been very kind to its two spokespeople and has been sending them high-end clothing continuously.

The assortment is rich and varied, ranging from well-cut, statement-making formal wear to intricately designed, star-studded gowns, as well as casual variations that cleverly combine cutting-edge fashion elements and are comfortable to wear like a second skin.

Today, Song Dao is wearing a formal suit. The top-grade fabric seems to have a soul and fits his body softly, which not only gives people an extremely comfortable feeling, but also complements his innate elegant temperament.

Completely different from the dress style he wore when attending the press conference, this formal suit was designed by a well-known top master within the Xiayun Group. It is said that Chairman Zhang Rongdu was personally involved in the design.

With meticulous craftsmanship, Song Dao's aura becomes even more powerful; with every gesture, his personality and taste seem to be coated with a layer of gold, instantly elevating him to more than one level.

Looking at Lin Fei again, the Xia Yun haute couture dress she was wearing was breathtakingly beautiful.

At first glance, it does not seem ostentatious and luxurious, but if you look closely, the fine and delicate embroidery on the skirt and the body of the dress seems to hide countless stories.

Every stitch and thread tells of the beauty of the fusion of ancient oriental charm and modern fashion, and quietly displays her elegance and uniqueness as a national goddess and queen of the music world.

She stood gracefully beside Song Dao, and the two of them seemed like a pair made in heaven. Just standing side by side like this, they were like a beautiful painting, attracting all the attention around them.

After the two got off the car.

Facing the reporters who quickly surrounded him and the flash cameras, he remained calm and posed in a few situations.

Just taking pictures took dozens of seconds.

Of the group of reporters that originally surrounded Jiang Ying, almost all of them came over, except for two who had a particularly good relationship with her.

"Teacher Lin, do you have any plans to release new songs recently?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, do you have any new songs recently?"

As a journalist, I'm never afraid of big things.

Even though Jiang Ying was standing nearby, they still asked questions.

Lin Fei was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you know I just released a song?"

In an instant.

All the reporters who gathered around became excited.

Jiang Ying on the other side also heard this, and the smile on her face froze instantly.

No, sister, do we have such a deep hatred?
If I don’t release a song, you won’t release one either. Once I release a song, you can’t even wait for a day?
Are you so anxious to get me off?
Even though she is an old hand, she couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions inside.

As for what I just said: just send it out, anyone can send it out, it has long been forgotten.

——I just said that, and you really believed it?
Otherwise, why do people say that watching the fun is not afraid of big trouble? After hearing Lin Fei say this, someone immediately asked: "Sister Fei, does your song release have anything to do with other people?"

If Jiang Ying wasn't right next to them, her name would probably be mentioned.

Lin Fei held Song Dao's arm, and there was no emotion on her cold face. She said calmly, "It has nothing to do with other people. As a singer, after you have a song, you release it to your fans. Isn't that normal?"

These words may not seem like much at first, but if you think about it a little, you can feel Lin Fei's domineering attitude.

What are you targeting? There is no such thing!

I just release songs for my fans to listen to.

It has nothing to do with others!

At this time, someone else asked, "Sister Fei, I want to ask, what is your goal in releasing this song?"

Lin Fei showed some confusion on his face: "What goal? I just release the song, and if people like it, they listen to it, and if they don't like it, they ignore it. What goal can I have?"

The man pressed the issue, "What I mean is, what do you think of the latest song ranking list released by the Xiaguo Music Association, which is known as the 'big list'?"

Lin Fei shook her head: "I don't have any idea. If the fans like it, it will be on the charts. If they don't like it, we are a small company and don't have the money to make it to the charts."

Someone looked at Song Dao and said, "Teacher Song, your previous song "Shame" shocked the entire rock circle. Do you have any plans to release a new work?"

Song Dao: "It's not like it shocked anyone, it's just a song. There are many excellent rock singers. As for new works, they may come out at any time."

“Is that still a rock song?”

"It's hard to say. I have a lot of hobbies."

"Mainly like soulful songs, right?"

"you know me!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

At this time, Jiang Ying was already walking towards the theater.

It's not that I'm rude, I just don't want to even say hello.

Song Dao and Lin Fei were surrounded by this group of reporters and they probably wouldn't be able to get away for a while.

It would be so embarrassing for her to stand there alone.

Because even the two reporters who had a good relationship with her came over here after confessing their crimes.

The two of them were indeed surrounded for a long time.

So much so that even other people who came to watch the show had to take a detour.

After being delayed here for five or six minutes, the two men managed to get away.

When we entered the theater, staff came forward to guide us.

The audience who had already entered looked sideways.

Because it was an invitation, the two of them didn't know where to sit.

So when she was guided to the first row, Lin Fei was fine, as she was used to being the center wherever the young lady went.

Song Dao was somewhat surprised because according to convention, the first row, especially the middle area, should be occupied by senior leaders or those who have made special contributions.

After all, this kind of concert should be attended by high-level dignitaries.

It's not that he was belittling himself, but he couldn't figure out what qualifications he had to sit here.

The location is actually in the middle area of the first row!

Some celebrity artists who were also invited and were sitting in the second and third rows showed some surprise on their faces when they saw Song Dao being led to the first row.

Even Jiang Ying, who had just come in, was in the first row, but on the side of the middle area.

In this world, whether in the East or the West, there are actually very strict rules about seating arrangements.

In activities organized by non-governmental organizations, seating is usually arranged according to status. In activities organized by official organizations, status is also an important factor, but more important is attitude.

Song Dao asked in a low voice: "I sit here?"

The staff member seemed to see his doubts and replied with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Song, the seats in the first few rows are arranged, there will be no mistakes."

Song Dao nodded and sat down next to Lin Fei.

His position was actually closer to the inside than Lin Fei's!
After a while, Sister Zhou Qian, who hadn't been seen for a while, came over with Yin Hong, Qin Lang, and Fang Tianlong.

When she saw Song Dao, the eldest sister's eyes suddenly lit up.

Walking over here with a few people.

As soon as she appeared, many people sitting in the front row, including Jiang Ying over there, all stood up with smiles on their faces.

"Hello, Director Zhou."

"Zhou Bureau."

"Director..."

Everyone greeted quietly.

"Everyone, please sit down." Zhou Qian waved at everyone, and then nodded to Jiang Ying over there with a smile.

Then he walked straight towards Song Dao and Lin Fei who had also stood up.

With a friendly and sincere smile on his face, he said, "Oh, my brother is already handsome, and he looks even more energetic in this outfit. Feifei is also pretty. I don't dare to get close to you two."

Jiang Ying, who was also very beautiful and wearing a dress, had her eyes dimmed for a moment.

It's really... an undisguised preference!
Fang Tianlong joked: "You two are such a good match, you look like a couple made in heaven!"

Lin Fei's face flushed slightly, but she kept smiling.

Song Dao smiled and said, "Hello, Brother Long."

"Hello, brother. When will you give me the song you promised me?" Fang Tianlong came over enthusiastically and shook hands with Song Dao.

My brother can't forget about this.

"If you sing on the Spring Festival Gala, I will write it for you later." Song Dao said half-jokingly.

Although only two months have passed, he now holds 30% of Feiyang Music's shares; on the other hand, his status has indeed improved a lot compared to when he first met Fang Tianlong.

At least at that time, no one associated him with the word "top stream".

At most, he is a popular artist with relatively high popularity.

Fang Tianlong's eyes widened somewhat exaggeratedly, looking at Zhou Qian: "Director Zhou, you heard it, he said it himself!"

Song Dao was stunned for a moment, with a silly expression on his face.

Zhou Qian smiled and said, "Brother, you said this yourself. I really can't help you. The original plan was for him to lead a group of young people to sing a song in series, but the leader just now hoped that Brother Long, the pride of Xia Country, could sing a song alone. He is having a headache and muttered that he wants to find you."

Fang Tianlong laughed happily: "I told you, Brother Song is a righteous man!"

Yin Hong smiled and said, "Don't push him. Since he has agreed, he will definitely do his best."

Fang Tianlong said with a smile: "After the performance, come to my place, I'll treat you!"

Song Daoxin wondered which number this was.

Yin Hong, Sister Fei, Qin Lang, Chu Peining, and now there is another Brother Long?
But fortunately, among the first four, "Water Strike Three Thousand", only Brother Long was so popular that he helped to compose a song, which is not outrageous.

But in the eyes of others, isn't this a victory for Feuillant's music?

As for connections, top artists who have been popular for many years have no shortage of them.

For example, Fang Tianlong, Yin Hong, Qin Lang and others, although they are closer to Song Dao, they are actually old acquaintances of Jiang Ying, Shi Yuyan and others.

Maintaining a good relationship as well.

Yin Hong and Qin Lang's relationship with Song Dao had reached the point where they didn't need to be too polite. They smiled and nodded in greeting, then nodded to Jiang Ying and the others over there and sat down one after another.

But this position made Song Dao feel a little uncomfortable.

His position... is too far in the middle!

The mystery was not solved until the performance was about to begin and a group of leaders walked over here under the guidance of staff.

Two staff members, supporting an octogenarian, came here directly, surrounded by a group of leaders.

Almost everyone stood up and began to applaud enthusiastically the moment they saw the old man appear.

There was a sudden applause in the auditorium.

The old man paused slightly and waved to everyone.

Then he came to Song Dao, who stood up and applauded.

On that face that already had many age spots, a kind smile appeared, and he nodded to Song Dao: "The motherland will not forget that it was you who wrote this, right?"

Song Dao bowed slightly with a respectful look on his face: "Hello, Chief, this is the song I wrote."

The old man nodded: "Okay, very good, sit down, everyone sit down."

In the entire auditorium, countless burning gazes were focused on this young man at this moment.

(End of this chapter)