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

"add!"

"It must be added!"

Director Wang was so excited that he spoke rapidly, gesturing wildly in the air.

"Brother, our Lantern Festival party doesn't have that many rigid rules!"

"Don't even mention adding another song, you could sing all night long! You could sing here until the sun rises in the west tomorrow!"

"Not a single person in the entire room dared to utter a single fart!"

"If all else fails, we can just take down the Lantern Festival Gala sign and change it to 'Fang Yu's Mohe Solo Concert' on the spot!"

"The city is fully committed to supporting us; we guarantee a smooth process!"

Fang Yu: "..."

Liu Yifei, standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded.

The live stream chat exploded at that moment.

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Director Wang has gone mad! He even changed the Lantern Festival Gala to Fang Yu's Concert on the spot?!]

[This is hilarious! This isn't an official director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau; this is practically Fang Yu's number one fanatical career-driven fanatic who infiltrated the system!]

[Sister Wang: My position as manager is in jeopardy.]

[I'd go crazy too! Just getting Fang Yu's original song premiere for free, that's over 200 million exposures from the start, who cares about any procedures!]

Am I deaf? Another new song?! And it's specifically about Northeast China?!

[Unbelievable! I haven't even recovered from "It's All the Moon's Fault" yet, and now there's this buy-one-get-one-free deal out of the blue? Fang Yu, aren't you afraid of going bald at such a young age?!]

Fang Yu looked at Director Wang, who was so excited he was about to have a stroke, and chuckled as he pushed his hand away.

Then he bent down and picked up the black leather bag that had fallen into the snow.

He patted off the snow and tucked it back into Director Wang's arms.

"Hey, Chief..."

Fang Yu clicked his tongue.

"You've got a pretty good plan..."

"The abacus beads all hit my face."

"What do you mean I have to sing all night by myself? And hold a solo concert?"

"You really think you can treat me like a donkey for the production team?"

"Even a donkey, if it sang all night in minus thirty degrees Celsius, its tongue would freeze to the microphone and it wouldn't be able to pull it off."

Director Wang, holding his black briefcase, showed no embarrassment whatsoever.

Instead, he laughed so hard his eyes disappeared.

"Oh, what's with all this talk of abacuses and calculators? You're being too polite, brother!"

"That's called 'the capable should do more'!"

"Besides, I'm just doing this to meet the growing spiritual and cultural needs of the general public and to provide preliminary services!"

The official jargon, when used by Director Wang at this moment, sounded surprisingly smooth.

Fang Yu was speechless.

He turned to look at Liu Yifei, who was trying not to laugh.

I was hoping my girlfriend could help me uphold justice and put these outrageous officials in check.

To everyone's surprise, Liu Yifei not only didn't chime in, but instead raised her chin and added insult to injury with a smile:

"I think Director Wang is right."

"As your number one fan, I absolutely support you!"

Fang Yu fell silent.

have to.

He was exploited by an unscrupulous bureau chief, and his girlfriend "betrayed" him.

They're attacking from both sides; life is unbearable.

"Alright."

Fang Yu sighed, waved his hand, and was too lazy to argue about this topic anymore.

"Then it's settled."

"We'll sing a love song together at the gala tomorrow night."

"Let me add another solo song, a new song about Northeast China."

Director Wang nodded repeatedly, his smile almost overflowing.

"Okay, okay! Absolutely no problem!"

"Then I won't bother you any longer! I'll go and have someone redo the program!"

After saying that, he clutched his black leather bag tightly, turned around, and ran out.

His footsteps were swift and light.

After Director Wang walked away.

Liu Yifei gently tugged at Fang Yu's military overcoat sleeve and moved closer.

His voice was very low, but it was full of curiosity.

"When did you write another song?"

"I'm with you every day, how come you didn't know?"

Fang Yu looked down at her stunningly beautiful face, which was full of curiosity and so close to his, and a smile played on his lips.

"Last night."

Liu Yifei's watery eyes widened slightly.

"last night?"

"Weren't you rehearsing the chorus with me all night?"

"Where would I find the time to write other songs?"

Fang Yu loosened his hand from his pocket, pointed his slender index finger at his head, and looked utterly self-righteous.

"Talent is something that doesn't make sense."

"I can write a song in the time it takes me to drink water or go to the bathroom."

Liu Yifei couldn't help but roll her eyes playfully as she listened to his nonsense.

But the expectation in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

"What song is it?"

"Can't I even know in advance?"

Fang Yu remained silent for two seconds.

Then, he reached out and ruffled the cotton hat on her head, grinning.

"What's the rush? You'll find out tomorrow."

Liu Yifei's expectations were dashed. She adorably wrinkled her nose, which was slightly red from the cold, and slapped his big hand away.

"Ugh, always keeping us in suspense! How annoying!"

Fang Yu smiled and didn't explain further.

He took the opportunity to grab her small hand that had just slapped him and naturally put it into the warm pocket of his coat.

This scene completely ignited the chat room's comments, filling the entire internet with a sour and pungent atmosphere.

Here we go again?! Don't you two have any pockets left?!

[I strongly suggest that garment factories in Northeast China implement a new rule: From now on, when producing military overcoats, sew the pockets shut on everything!]

[Are you single people over there feeling overwhelmed? That's called a shared pocket for couples, don't you guys understand romance?!]

I know nothing about romance. All I know is that I've been single for 26 years and can't even warm my own pocket!

[Brothers, don't be angry! You have no idea, the whole of Mohe has been driven crazy by these two! The entire city is filled with military overcoats! The streets are all green!]

[Yes, yes, yes! I just arrived in Mohe! When I came out of the train station, I thought I had traveled through time!]

[Hahaha, me too! I was completely stunned when I stepped out of the station. All I could see was military green, like a military parade!]

At first, many netizens in the live stream who hadn't managed to get tickets and couldn't go to Mohe thought these comments were just exaggerated jokes.

It wasn't until someone curiously created a hashtag on Weibo—#MoheCitywideArmyCoats#—and posted a message there seeking verification.

This was like setting off a powder keg.

Countless tourists who had just arrived in Mohe and were still in a state of "world-shaking shock" finally found an outlet.

They started frantically dumping live photos and short videos into the topic square.

In less than half an hour, the topic's popularity soared, directly climbing to the top of the trending search list.

Clicking into the topic square, a Weibo post with a picture was pushed to the top, and the number of reposts instantly exceeded 10,000.

The accompanying photo is a real shot of the exit of Mohe Railway Station.

In the video, a huge crowd of people poured out of the exit gates.

Of the ten people, eight were wearing military overcoats.

The remaining two, one was wearing a cotton-padded overcoat, and the other was wearing a thicker version of a windbreaker—but with a military overcoat over it.

The comments section was filled with laughter.

"No, are you here in Mohe for tourism, or to enlist in the army?"

"Canada Goose is crying in the bathroom, Bosideng is revising its designs overnight, and Balenciaga is releasing a collaboration overnight!"