I'm busking on the streets with my kid, and my domineering CEO is helping me break into the mus

After a few seconds of surprise, Yang Zhiyao's expression instantly turned aggrieved as she thought about her earlier defeat.

"Mommy, the background music is different from what I prepared."

"I'm a little panicked without you here..."

Seeing that Yang Zhiyao had calmed down, Fu Qingyang turned and left the stage, no longer wanting to be a conspicuous figure on stage.

Yang Xue also realized Fu Qingyang's intention.

Her daughter's words made her quickly realize the problem, and Yang Xue's tone immediately softened as she said:

[Sweetie, I'm so sorry. Mommy wanted to give you a surprise, but it turned out to be a fright.]

With the help of the microphone clipped to Yang Zhiyao's collar, their conversation was clearly heard by everyone.

The crowd's attention was drawn to this scene, and for a moment they forgot that this was a performance stage.

[It's my fault for leaving you to shoulder such a huge responsibility on this stage.]

Yang Zhiyao looked at her phone, tears welling in her eyes, and murmured:

"Mom, I miss you so much. I'm not scared at all without you by my side."

Yang Xue's eyes reddened, she took a breath, and her tone suddenly became firm:

Don't be afraid, baby. Mommy's here to cheer you up.

【look! 】

As she spoke, Yang Xue turned around and zoomed out of the camera.

Hundreds of children's and teachers' faces suddenly appeared on the screen.

【Sweetie, your stage is huge today! Not only are there uncles and aunties watching your performance here, but also the older brothers and sisters behind Mommy.】

They're all here to cheer you on!

"Don't panic, Zhizhi! Your godparents are here too!"

"Zhizhi, Grandma is watching too!"

Several more sounds came from the back gate of the kindergarten in the distance.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the sound from afar.

To everyone's surprise, there was a group of spectators in the distance who waved to Yang Zhiyao.

One of them was holding up a support sign that read "Xiaolong Media 'Sunset Red Square Dance'".

Because there were too many people watching the show and they couldn't get in, Xiaolong Media's support team was stuck outside watching.

This group of people also took time out of their busy schedules; they had only been there for a little over ten minutes and arrived just in time for the last one.

Just then, Yang Zhiyao was about to go on stage, and her family and friends didn't dare to shout loudly for fear of affecting her performance.

However, this approach backfired, exacerbating the little girl's anxiety.

Just when everyone was starting to feel uneasy, Fu Qingyang and Yang Xue stepped in to defend their daughter, instantly turning the tide.

Yang Xue took the opportunity to liven up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room and on-site.

Children, teachers, and viewers in the live stream, I taught this song to my daughter line by line.

The song conveys a spirit of facing difficulties and obstacles bravely and persevering.

Please join me in encouraging our child to cheer up and give this song the best possible performance!

Director Zhou Xing noticed the plot twist and began adjusting the camera angles, including the overhead view of Yang Zhiyao talking to her mother.

At the end, Yang Xue's voice rose a few decibels:

[Zhizhi, keep it up! You're the best!]

The children and teachers of Yuanbao Primary School followed Yang Xue's rhythm and shouted in unison:

[Zhizhi, keep it up! You're the best!]

The atmosphere in the live stream room became lively, with a large influx of fans sending messages.

[Zhizhi, keep it up! You're the best!]

Seeing this, the members of Xiaolong Media echoed Yang Xue's voice loudly:

[Zhizhi, keep it up! You're the best!]

Faced with such an atmosphere, all the spectators naturally had to cooperate:

[Zhizhi, keep it up! You're the best!]

Lin Chengdong looked around, his face showing surprise and shock.

The atmosphere, which had just plummeted to freezing point, suddenly turned fiery hot, a reversal that caught him off guard.

With encouragement from multiple voices, Yang Zhiyao's inner flame began to burn, and her expression regained its usual confidence and friendliness.

Facing the stage, Yang Zhiyao first bowed to the audience, then spoke calmly and slowly, like a little adult:

Thank you all for your encouragement!

"I'm so sorry, I was too nervous just now and didn't perform well."

"But this time, I will definitely not let everyone down!"

As Yang Zhiyao was speaking, she was about to signal the teacher to play the accompaniment again when she was suddenly interrupted by another voice.

"Please wait a moment!"

Everyone's attention immediately shifted to the center of the first row.

The speaker was Zhou Xing, the chief director of the children's channel.

This scene gave him a good subject to focus on, so he prioritized talking to the kindergarten director, Zhang Jinqiu.

"Director Zhang, I have a small, albeit immature, suggestion. I wonder if you could grant it?"

Zhou Xing, a renowned director, was so humble in his approach to the discussion that Zhang Jinqiu was momentarily at a loss.

She responded with a smile:

"Director Zhou, we are committed to bringing good children's programs to all people."

"Please feel free to give us any instructions or ideas you may have, and we will do our best to cooperate."

Seeing Zhang Jinqiu say this, director Zhou Xing turned to Yang Zhiyao and asked in a consultative tone:

"Little friend, I heard that your mother taught you this song line by line?"

"Yes, Mr. Director."

Yang Zhiyao was very clever; while nodding in response, she didn't forget to add the words "Director."

Such a perceptive and articulate child is very endearing, drawing gasps and sighs from other parents.

Zhou Xing nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Since that's the case, and your mother seems to be live-streaming, could you and your mother perform together?"

Based on the information he had just gathered, Zhou Xing immediately came up with a positive message.

"With the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, my daughter and her mother, who is a teacher in a mountain village, are performing together to bring warmth to the community."

He had also come up with a title:

Sound has dimensions, but love has no dimensions.

Deputy Director Lin Chengdong, however, seemed to have no hurry to leave.

He had a vague feeling that the exciting visuals combined with the inspirational song might offer a breakthrough for his troubles.

Therefore, Lin Chengdong decided to stay a little longer, even if it meant going to the school on an empty stomach.

Yang Zhiyao was quite happy with the idea proposed by director Zhou Xing, but she still asked her mother for her opinion first.

"Mom, can we perform together?"

Hearing her daughter's expectant voice and Zhou Xing's suggestions, Yang Xue pondered for a moment, then began to feel excited.

"Judging from Zhizhi's description, this person seems to be a famous director at a TV station...!"

"Triple exposure from two platforms plus the internet presents an excellent opportunity to drive traffic."

"If managed carefully, things might develop in an unexpected way!"

Suppressing her excitement, Yang Xue organized her thoughts and responded:

Of course! That's a fantastic suggestion!

[Also, I have a preliminary idea that I'd like to share with the director.]

Yang Zhiyao immediately looked at director Zhou Xing in the audience and received his approval.

I'm currently working part-time as a music teacher in a school in the remote mountains, experiencing life there.

The children here are very well-behaved and eager to learn, and this school is a place full of dreams, light, and hope.

Unfortunately, it hides too well, its survival conditions are extremely harsh, and it is difficult for people to discover, pay attention to, and nurture it.

Upon hearing this, director Zhou Xing immediately understood Yang Xue's thoughts.

Therefore, I want to use screen projection to let the children meet everyone and share them with the world.

Zhou Xing listened to the whole thing with a serious expression, then nodded in response:

"Absolutely!"

"Parents, I know you are doing something great, and Kyoto Children's Television will fully cooperate with you for this."

After saying that, Zhou Xing began to demonstrate his executive ability as the chief director.

"Attention all departments, cameramen, pay attention to your angles, lighting technicians, pay attention to fill in the light."

Soon after, personnel were quickly mobilized and the recording environment was rebuilt.

The video of the call appeared on the large screen behind Yang Zhiyao.

The mother and daughter, one in front of the other, instantly appeared on the same stage across dimensions.

Seeing that the program schedule had changed, the vast majority of viewers were either very excited or envious.

The most emotional were Yang Zhiyao's family and friends, as well as her homeroom teacher and the kindergarten principal.

Of course, a few parents also expressed strong jealousy and resentment.

Especially the faces of Yunyun's mother and Miaomiao's mother, they were almost distorted into the shape of Goubuli steamed buns.

They were filled with questions and just couldn't figure it out.

Didn't Yang Zhiyao just embarrass herself...?

How did she suddenly become the darling of the entire TV station?