How did this star become more popular after his scandal?

Chapter 235 Good Sister
Su Muwan, Yang Xue, and Song Yuqing, the three girls, snorted inwardly when they heard Yu Yu sing this verse, especially when they noticed the look in Jiang Yu's eyes. This guy, the songs he wrote are completely unlike himself.

When Song Yuqing heard the lyrics sung by her brother, she glanced at Su Muwan and Yang Xue who were sitting at the same table, and muttered to herself.

"My brother definitely didn't sing for these two old ladies."

The little girl silently suggested to herself, thinking that after her brother's performance was over, she would invite him home for New Year's Eve dinner. Anyway, judging by the way her father had just called, it seemed that dinner wasn't ready at home yet. She could wait until her brother's performance was over and then ask him.

Jiang Yu was wearing a festive red suit and looked particularly lively and excited. He swayed his body to the rhythm of the music and smiled as he clasped his fists to congratulate the audience in all directions.

“I wish all the children in the world

聪明 胜 过秀 才

IQ fills your head

我祝
Dear Aunt
Thirty-six lap race

No breath, no change in expression

我 祝 三 的 买卖
生意 扬名 四海
Live in a luxurious house with good fortune..."

The audience was all beaming at the moment, their faces beaming with joy as they listened to Jiang Yu's upbeat song, "Gong Xi Fa Cai." The audience had been feeling a bit tired by the end of the performance, but now, they were all in high spirits, their faces beaming with smiles.

On stage, Jiang Yu wasn't just singing. While he was singing, he pulled out a red envelope that the staff had placed in his pocket right before he went on stage. The amount inside wasn't much, just one dollar, but it was for good luck. He took out the red envelope and, while singing, walked around the stage, throwing it in different directions.

This wave of actions immediately livened up the atmosphere. Even the celebrities sitting there stood up to grab the red envelopes. On this special day, this was also a good omen.

The person in charge of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, the chief director, and some CCTV leaders sitting in the front row laughed when they saw this scene, and some leaders even stood up to grab the red envelopes.

The chief director and the person in charge looked at each other at this moment.

"Tsk, this guy Xiao Jiang is really good at livening up the atmosphere."

The Spring Festival Gala livestream was already in its second half, and not only the online audience, but even the on-site audience and numerous guests were tired. But now, as soon as Jiang Yu came on stage, the atmosphere was immediately lifted.

"Yes, this little guy always brings surprises to everyone. I think his previous song, 'Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth,' is really good. And this one, 'Gong Xi Fa Cai,' I have a feeling it will become the exclusive music for the Spring Festival. The rhythm and atmosphere of this song are really perfect for the Spring Festival."

Not only them, but many artists and singers at the scene also had the same idea at this moment.

Jiang Yu's song "Gong Xi Fa Cai" is really suitable for singing and playing on the special day of the Spring Festival. It is so festive and suitable for the Spring Festival. They all have a premonition that Jiang Yu's song will become a standard for the Spring Festival after tonight.

"I congratulate you on getting rich

I congratulate you on your wonderful
The best please come

bad please go away
The more gifts you give, the less blame you will get…”

At this moment, at Song Yuqing's home, Old Song was feeling rather down after his precious daughter hung up on him. He sat on the sofa, waiting for his daughter to come home for the New Year's Eve dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala with his wife.

Looking at Jiang Yu on the stage, Old Song felt displeased at first. As soon as he saw Jiang Yu's appearance, Old Song felt as if his cabbage was about to be eaten by this guy.

But as he listened, especially listening to Jiang Yu's song "Gong Xi Fa Cai", the corners of Lao Song's mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

There's nothing you can do about it. Businessmen just like to hear this kind of talk.

Moreover, on such a special day as the Spring Festival and the New Year, being able to listen to such a song will make you feel good.

An idea even popped up in Old Song's mind: should he play this song a few more times in the company so that the company's business can be taken to a higher level this year?
Song Yuqing's mother looked at her husband listening to the song and couldn't help but smile, and also joked.

"Why? Do you like Xiao Jiang's song? Didn't you say your daughter wanted him to come to the New Year's Eve dinner and sing it to you in person?"

Hearing what his wife said, Old Song immediately put away his smile and pretended to be indifferent or even disgusted.

"Tsk, this song isn't good at all."

But even though he said this, Lao Song's body was still very honest. He couldn't help but secretly glance at the TV, listening to Jiang Yu's songs, and in his heart he couldn't help humming "Congratulations on your wealth, I congratulate you on your brilliance."

No, no, I don’t like this song, absolutely not!

Old Song suddenly realized that something was wrong and quickly hinted to himself that he didn't like it. But as he listened, he was still unconsciously attracted by Jiang Yu's singing and couldn't help humming along in his heart.

At this moment, in Lin Qianqian's home, the whole family was sitting on the sofa, listening to Jiang Yu's song "Gong Xi Fa Cai" with smiles on their faces.

As Lin Qianqian listened to Jiang Yu's song, an idea came to her mind.

“I feel like this song is going to become a Spring Festival staple after tonight.”

There was no way around it. On this special day, Lin Qianqian felt that Jiang Yu's song seemed perfectly suited to the Spring Festival. Both the lyrics and the melody were incredibly festive. And since this was the Chinese tradition, they seemed to enjoy songs of blessing.

And who doesn’t want to get rich?
Lin Qianqian felt that just the title of the song would probably attract a lot of people to listen to it on this special day.

Take herself for example, who doesn’t want to get rich?
No matter whether it works or not, just listen to it. What if you really get rich this year after listening to it?
Jiang Yu's performance ended at the Spring Festival Gala. He had the time to perform two songs alone, and he had a separate stage to perform on. It was really enviable.

When Jiang Yu walked off the stage, the other celebrities saw him being held by a group of elderly people with special status. Jiang Yu squatted next to the elderly in the first row, and many of them greeted him. Especially the elderly man who held Jiang Yu and shook his hand. He had a head full of white hair, but was wearing a military uniform and decorated with medals of honor.

He just kept holding Jiang Yu's hand, his old eyes full of admiration and love.

"Xiao Jiang, both songs are good, especially the first one, 'Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth,' which has the charm of our Chinese culture. Not bad!"

Jiang Yu squatted beside the old man and chatted happily with the old men around him.

Seeing this scene, the other guests were all envious.

This group of elderly people were quite special, and their connections and power were extensive. Many guests had previously taken the initiative to greet them, but they had only responded indifferently. However, their attitude towards Jiang Yu and towards them was completely different, which was truly enviable.

Su Muwan and the other two showed no emotion when they saw this, but they were still happy for Jiang Yu in their hearts. They all knew that being recognized and liked by that group of elderly people with special status would be of great help to Jiang Yu's development.

It was a while before Jiang Yu returned. Many of the celebrity seats had already left, but there were still quite a few sitting there. Just kidding, it's the Spring Festival Gala, especially on CCTV. Unless there's something really important going on, no one will leave easily. Many of the guests took the initiative to greet Jiang Yu enthusiastically, and Jiang Yu responded one by one. After Jiang Yu sat down, Teacher Wang Qiang and the others also smiled and said.

"Not bad, Xiao Jiang, the two songs you brought today are both very good."

Jiang Yu smiled, and Song Yuqing looked at her brother with a smile and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, your performance is over, why don't we go? Let's go to my house for the New Year's Eve dinner. My parents have prepared it."

When the little girl asked this question, she not only kept a close eye on her brother's reaction, but also glanced at the reactions of Su Muwan and Yang Xue beside her. The little girl raised her chin slightly, as if swearing sovereignty.

She knew that Yang Xue and Su Muwan were not from Beijing. They might have houses in Beijing, but their homes were definitely not here.

Humph, unlike me, my home is in Beijing, and I can bring my brother back for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

When Su Muwan and Yang Xue heard Song Yuqing's words, although they stared at the performance on the stage without changing their expressions, their attention was always on Jiang Yu. It seemed as if their ears were perked up, wanting to hear Jiang Yu's reaction.

Did you agree to go back with Song Yuqing to have the New Year’s Eve dinner together?

Or refuse?
Jiang Yu's answer determined whether the two would pay attention to him and whether they would let Jiang Yu go to bed.

Jiang Yu was also stunned by his sister Yuqing's question. Although he stared at his sister Yuqing who was looking at him expectantly, Jiang Yu could clearly feel two cold eyes staring straight at him.

It seemed that as long as he was not satisfied with my answer, he would immediately use his eyes to beat me into a sieve.

Jiang Yu was also feeling miserable. Why did CCTV arrange the seats like this? It was obvious that they were trying to mess with him.

Teacher Wang Qiang and his friends at the same table exchanged glances, pretending to watch the performance on stage while secretly paying attention to what was happening nearby. Teacher Wang Qiang even caught Jiang Yu's eye and gave him a half-smile, as if to say something.

Xiao Jiang, you are just like me. You even gave me this life-threatening question.

Several people were there to enjoy the show. Although it was awkward at times to sit at the table, it was quite comfortable to eat the melons.

Jiang Yu gave Teacher Wang Qiang a helpless look. He looked at the sweet, lovely and expectant sister Yuqing and said in his heart.

Sister, my dear sister, you are making things difficult for me, your brother.

If your sister Mu Wan and your sister Yang Xue were not around, maybe your brother would have agreed to your request, and even taken you to the hotel alone for New Year's Eve dinner, with sausages and soy milk to fill you up.

But now...

Facing the cold warning look, Jiang Yu could only speak with a smile.

"That's not the case. I won't bother my uncle and aunt. I'll go back to the hotel and rest later. I'm quite sleepy. But you, Yuqing, the performance is over, why don't you go home? Didn't you say that your uncle and aunt are still waiting for you to have the New Year's Eve dinner? Go back quickly."

Jiang Yu was indeed very sleepy. It was boring to just sit here. Although some of the performances were very exciting, he didn't like watching them.

After hearing Jiang Yu's answer, the frost on Su Muwan and Yang Xue's faces gradually faded, and the corners of their mouths rose slightly.

Both of them glanced at Song Yuqing at the same time, and snorted in their hearts.

Little devil, you still want to fight with me? No way.

He looked at Jiang Yu again, as if to say, you performed well, I am very satisfied with this answer.

When Sister Yuqing heard this, her interest immediately disappeared. It seemed that she could feel the smugness of Su Muwan and Yang Xue. The energetic girl suddenly seemed deflated.

"Ok."

Seeing Yuqing's lost look, Jiang Yu couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do. Not to mention that Su Muwan and Yang Xue were here, if he agreed to go to Song Yuqing's house for the New Year's Eve dinner, what would these two people think?
The key is that he knows in his heart that Song Yuqing's parents don't like him very much. Although it was Song Yuqing who invited him, his sister doesn't know anything, and it would be awkward if she went. It's likely that Yuqing's sister would feel uncomfortable being caught between him and her parents.

Hey, Jiang Yu felt that he was so considerate, a good man of the new era, and he was very considerate of girls.

After Jiang Yu's performance ended, he watched for a while, but felt that there was nothing to watch. He had nothing to do after that, so he just looked at everyone.

"Shall we go then?"

Teacher Wang Qiang and the others had actually wanted to leave a long time ago: "Let's go, I don't think there's anything else to do later."

After the discussion, Jiang Yu and his table stood up and prepared to leave. As the evening progressed, fewer and fewer guests remained, and the audience also began to leave.

Jiang Yu and his friends stayed at a hotel near CCTV. Some artists whose families were in Beijing went back directly. For those whose families were in other places, CCTV arranged a hotel for them.

Yang Xue and Su Muwan are not from Beijing either, and like Jiang Yu, they live in a hotel.

As soon as Song Yuqing went out, she was picked up by the family driver.

The little girl felt a little worried when she saw her brother and Su Muwan, the two old women, preparing to return to the nearby hotel.

"Goodbye brother."

She had an idea in her mind, which was to wave goodbye to Jiang Yu through the car window.

Jiang Yu smiled and waved his hand, and Song Yuqing urged her driver.

"Uncle Wang, please drive faster."

"okay."

Su Muwan and Yang Xue glanced at Jiang Yu, said nothing, and followed their team back to the hotel.

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