He was once a gold medal agent, artist director, and now the CEO of Tang Zong Entertainment.

Next to her was a young boy wearing a white shirt, jeans, glasses and hat.

He has a good figure, handsome facial features, restrained and confident temperament, and no emotional fluctuations can be seen on his face.

Zhao Mingying smacked her lips, wondering where this big shot appeared.

He was able to walk with Mr. Mo.

The group passed through the hall and walked straight towards the conference room.

Immediately afterwards, the female secretary next to Mr. Mo left the team and walked towards them.

Zhao Mingying quickly lowered her head and continued to "concentrate" on her work, but she couldn't help feeling a little nervous and nervous.

An intellectual and neat voice came from the side: "Mr. Zhao, you can go there too, Mr. Mo has some things to arrange."

Although his surname is Zhao, it is naturally impossible for Mr. Zhao to refer to him.

Instead, his great leader Zhao Siya is fully responsible for the promotional planning and media public relations of this concert.

Soon, the leader followed the female secretary to leave.

Zhao Mingying then breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss with her colleagues, guessing the reason why Tang Zong Entertainment CEO came here this time.

…

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The door of the administrative office on the innermost side of the corridor was gently knocked.

"Enter!" A mature and calm female voice came.

Immediately afterwards, a group of three people opened the door and walked in.

"Mr. Mo!"

After they said hello, they immediately stood up and looked at the big boss sitting on the sofa with nervous eyes.

They were speculating on the purpose of the other party coming.

Now there are only more than five hours before the concert, and everyone is tightening a string, afraid of any accident.

Mo Xiangwan, who was sitting on the sofa in the reception area, nodded gently, glanced over the three people, and reached out to signal to him: "This is Tang Song, General Tang, and he will have some arrangements for you next, and you must cooperate with him with all your strength."

"Okay Mr. Mo!" "Received!"

The three of them nodded vigorously and their eyes swept across the young man beside her.

He has handsome facial features, gentle and relaxed temperament, and is very charming.

Even sitting next to Mr. Mo, he seemed very calm and composed.

"You guys introduce yourself first." Mo Xiangwan turned slightly, looked up at Tang Song's side face, and put the center of the office on him.

The three of them felt a little worried and said enthusiastically:

"Hello, Mr. Tang, I am the executive director of this concert, Li Jiansong."

"Hello, Mr. Tang, I am Chen Wei, the project director of the concert."

"Hello, Mr. Tang, I am Zhao Siya from Xingyun National Machinery Group, and I am responsible for the promotion and planning of the concert and media public relations."

"Sit down and chat." Tang and Song nodded, stretched out their hands to signal.

The three of them first glanced at Mo Xiangwan's seat, and then immediately sat down on the sofa opposite.

Tang Song picked up the performance list on the coffee table and began to arrange it in a low voice.

This time, Su Yu's concert was divided into 6 parts, among which "Dream Echo" was the first song in the fourth part.

He needs to rehearse with the performance orchestra and the vocal orchestra to ensure the results of the live performance.

Fortunately, the challenge mission [God-level live] only needs to complete the music performance live with Su Yu.

Tang and Song were very confident in their guitar performance, and the musicians who participated in this concert were the top team.

I believe that as long as you conduct a few communication and rehearsals, you can deliver a satisfactory answer.

In addition, in order to ensure privacy, in addition to adjusting the lighting layout and lens director of the stage, the media on site also need to ignore his existence.

And this is what Nebula International works.

As one of the largest media groups in China, Nebula International has huge media resources and public relations capabilities.

…

In the backstage special rehearsal room.

The gentle and beautiful music kept ringing.

Mo Xiangwan looked at Tang Song who was playing the guitar in the band, and his eyes were a little lost.

I never expected that this cold, rational, meticulous and unfathomable Mr. Tang could do this for Su Yu.

As the agent and friend who has been with her for many years, Mo Xiangwan knows Su Yu very well.

In her heart, Tang and Song had already transcended their lovers in the general sense, and were more like a kind of spiritual sustenance and dependence.

It is unimaginable what kind of state Su Yu would be when he saw him appear on the stage.

After looking at the news on my phone, Su Yu and the singing guests have arrived in the backstage and are preparing for warm-up.

At this time, Tang and Song were only a few walls away from her, and they were about to meet.

Mo Xiangwan pursed his lips and took a step to knock on the innermost lounge.

Su Yu was lying on a leisure chair, half squinting his narrow eyes, and his graceful figure seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light.

A temperament that is not as good as the world's fireworks hits the face.

This is her habit. The more nervous she is, the more she likes to let herself go.

Notice the sound of footsteps approaching, Su Yu turned slightly, his thick long hair half covered the beautiful swan neck, "Sister Xiang Wan."

"How are you prepared?"

“No problem.”

The two of them had a brief conversation.

Mo Xiangwan looked at her clear eyes as clear as spring water and suddenly said, "Mr. Tang will come to see your concert tonight, which is what he said in person."

Su Yu's body suddenly became stiff, and tears flashed in his eyes.

After a moment, she closed her eyes gently and let tears pass through her fair face.
Chapter completed!