Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

Director Wang laughed heartily and patted Fang Yu's shoulder heavily.

"Good lad!"

"With your words, I feel much more at ease!"

The live stream chat was already buzzing with comments.

[Holy crap! Even the toilets have a constant temperature? Director Wang's vision is practically on another level!]

[Northeast China's meticulous service, especially ensuring your bottom doesn't get cold! I'm so happy!]

[They built a canteen and temporary service area for 10,000 people overnight—their execution is outrageous!]

[Official fan pampering is the most irresistible!]

After saying that, Director Wang led Fang Yu and Liu Yifei on a long walk around the entire area.

From portable toilets to fire escape routes.

From security personnel to medical emergency points.

Then there's visitor management, heated tents, temporary broadcasting, backup power...

Everything, big or small, was arranged clearly and meticulously.

It can be said that Director Wang squeezed almost all the resources that Mohe City could temporarily mobilize.

Fang Yu nodded repeatedly, his opinion of the bureau chief rising even higher.

However, they only took a few more steps forward.

Director Wang suddenly stopped walking, and his originally straight back inexplicably slumped a little.

He moved closer to Fang Yu and Liu Yifei, rubbing his hands together a couple of times.

The serious expression on his face instantly switched to gossip mode.

"Hey bro..."

"Now that we've finished discussing business, shall we talk about something personal?"

Fang Yu glanced at him.

"Chief, please speak frankly."

"Your expression doesn't look like that of a proper cadre; it looks more like that of a key member of the village intelligence agency."

Director Wang wasn't angry; he just chuckled.

His gaze darted back and forth between Fang Yu and Liu Yifei twice.

"What's the name of that song you and Yifei sang?"

"What's the content of the presentation? How's the rehearsal going?"

As he spoke, he extended his thumb and forefinger, making a very small gap.

"Could you give me a little hint, bro?"

"Just a little bit, huh?"

Fang Yu, with his hands in the pockets of his military overcoat, calmly uttered two words in a smug tone.

"cannot."

The smile on Director Wang's face froze instantly.

Undeterred, he pinned his hopes on Liu Yifei.

After all, in his mind, Liu Yifei had always been the kind of gentle and easy-going girl.

Surely they wouldn't be as heartless as that kid Fang Yu, would they?

however.

After sensing Director Wang's pleading gaze, Liu Yifei decisively shook her head.

There was also a hint of mischievousness in those beautiful eyes, like a wife following her husband's lead.

"Chief, I can't say either."

Director Wang: "..."

Good guy.

You haven't even gotten your marriage certificate yet, but you're already inseparable and on the same side, right?

Fang Yu shrugged.

"Chief, it's not that I'm disrespecting you."

"If this were said now, it would spread all over the internet, and that would lose its meaning."

"That's called preserving mystery."

Liu Yifei nodded in agreement.

"Yes, the suspense is best kept until the very end, that's when the real surprise comes."

Director Wang was so anxious looking at the young couple in front of him who were determined to keep everyone in suspense that he kept slapping his thigh.

He gritted his teeth and decided to try a different approach.

"Oh, my brother! My good comrade!"

"I'm the organizer of the party!"

"The organizers don't even know what names are on the program list, is that acceptable?"

Fang Yu did not back down and even thoughtfully offered a solution.

"So what if I don't have a name?"

"You can just fill in any four characters, and it will still be on the program schedule."

Director Wang immediately perked up his ears.

"Which four words?"

Fang Yu spoke slowly and deliberately, his face full of seriousness.

"God, secret, music, and purpose."

Director Wang: "..."

Fang Yu continued to mercilessly deliver the finishing blow.

"I guarantee you with my reputation."

"The traffic and impact of printing these four words will be ten times greater than simply putting up the song title."

In the live stream, countless netizens were both amused and annoyed by Fang Yu's shameless behavior.

The barrage of comments was so dense it almost covered the entire screen.

[Holy crap?! A mystery song?! Fang Laogou, are you kidding me?!]

[Director Wang, bring out the torture instruments! Use the tiger bench and chili water! We must pry open that old dog Fang's mouth!]

[The bureau chief was utterly aggrieved: I approved the venue for you, arranged portable toilets, and even made sure your fans' butts didn't get cold. I've given you my whole heart, and this is how you fob me off?!]

[Ahhh! The fairy-like beauty has completely fallen! She wasn't like this before! Now, to protect Fang Yu, she's even learned to team up and fool the officials!]

Looking at the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of him who were so unyielding, Director Wang sighed deeply.

He waved his hand.

"Fine, fine, I won't say then."

"Anyway, I'll be able to sit in the front row and hear it at the gala tomorrow night."

"Consider it as if I'm joining tens of millions of netizens in opening a super blind box!"

Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of him, Director Wang tightened his black briefcase and turned to go back to supervise the work on site.

He had only taken one step when...

Fang Yu suddenly called out to him.

"Director Wang, please wait a moment."

Director Wang paused, then immediately turned around.

A spark of hope rekindled in their eyes.

"What's up, bro?"

"Changed your mind? Want to know the details?"

Fang Yu did not answer immediately, but instead turned his gaze to the distance.

There, a red sun is struggling to break through the horizon.

Looking beyond the bustling square, the Greater Khingan Mountains, which surround the area, are covered in thick snow.

The silent, dense forests and rolling mountain ridges, like an old and steadfast guardian, embrace this small border town.

Fang Yu stood facing the morning breeze and watched quietly for a while.

After a moment, he slowly spoke.

"Apart from the love song that Yifei and I sang together."

"I'd like to sing another solo song tomorrow night."

Director Wang was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, their eyes lit up.

"Oh? Sing another one?"

"That's a good thing!"

Fang Yu looked away, his tone unusually serious.

"That's a new song, written for Northeast China."

As he said this, a slightly apologetic expression appeared on his face.

"I just don't know if the program schedule for the gala is full."

"Can we schedule a three- or four-minute segment that's been crammed in halfway through?"

"If the time is too tight and I can't make it, then forget it."

"Maybe another time..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Director Wang grabbed Fang Yu's arm.

He was so excited that he dropped the black leather bag he was carrying under his arm.

"Can't get through the queue?!"

"Brother!"

"Are you trying to embarrass me, bro?!"

Are you kidding me!

Who is Fang Yu now?

That's a walking trending topics generator.

It is a traffic-generating weapon certified by the Mohe Culture and Tourism Bureau.

The song "Mohe Dance Hall" immediately sent Mohe to the top of the national trending searches.

His rendition of "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" even earned him the title of "Eastern Magician" on the international internet.

Now he has taken the initiative to say that he wants to write a new song about Northeast China.

Moreover, it was her first performance at the Lantern Festival Gala.

Can this be called forcing it in?

This is called an unexpected windfall of wealth!

Not to mention the show's schedule is packed.

Even if the program schedule is welded shut, Director Wang can still find someone to bring a cutting machine and disassemble it overnight!