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

As we exited Times Square, Long Wu, a tall and burly bodyguard wearing a black shirt, stepped forward to greet us.

He had a resolute, square face with fine stubble on his cheeks, thin lips, and eyes that, though not large, were as sharp as an eagle's.

He has a typical East Asian male face.

"President, the temporary supervisory team has been deployed."

"Is there anything else I need to do?"

Fu Qingyang's expression returned to its usual aloofness, but his eyes were no longer as sharp as before.

"Let them wait for an opportunity to act, and just cover for them."

After giving a brief explanation, he turned and left.

Although Guo Yan is a minor figure in the company, he has complex relationships and numerous collaborative projects in Kyoto.

Even if you get rid of a CEO, he will still need to personally handle many things afterward.

Therefore, Fu Qingyang did not have time to watch.

Long Wu nodded decisively and entered the plaza through the underground passage.

Although Fu Qingyang had all the evidence, he could also deal with Guo Yan at any time.

However, for various reasons, he was unable to interfere.

After observing for several days, Fu Qingyang realized that Yang Xue was a talented person.

She not only has excellent command and dispatch capabilities, but also understands and responds to public opinion.

As the initiator of the event, it would be fitting for her to personally lead the team to victory.

And it's more effective than solving the problem yourself.

Therefore, Fu Qingyang was also happy to do a favor, observe the situation, and wait for the right opportunity to provide a final safety net.

Even if he loses this competition, he is willing to push this woman onto the stage and support her.

However, the prerequisite is that the other party must not only be talented but also possess good character.

Human nature is better revealed when faced with danger and hardship.

Fu Qingyang was extremely satisfied with Yang Xue's attitude and answer.

But Yang Xue was unaware of the complex operations behind this; she was still racking her brains trying to figure out what Fu Qingyang had left behind.

...

The competition was about to begin, and Yang Xue had almost finished arranging and planning the entire performance.

The events that Fu Qingyang had previously conveyed disrupted her rhythm.

She had to think about solutions to the problems that followed, as well as the hints left behind by Fu Qingyang.

Because of these various considerations, Yang Xue became somewhat distracted in her subsequent command, and mistakes were made in various aspects.

In contrast, the opposing team, having warmed up the crowd beforehand, was in particularly high spirits both live and offline.

This was the first time the elderly had experienced such a situation, and without Yang Xue's encouragement, even the backbone of the group, Commander Hong, was a little flustered.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you?"

Why do you seem so distracted?

Seeing Yang Xue's expression change, Jiang Xiaolong stepped forward to remind her.

Yang Xue finally came to her senses and gave a perfunctory smile in response:

"Ah... I'm probably too nervous."

"It's okay, I'll adjust it."

Yang Xue naturally couldn't reveal the fact that morale was low, but if she wanted to win the game, this state of mind was also unacceptable.

"I'm not going to think about that anymore."

"The first thing we need to do right now is to boost everyone's morale. No matter the outcome, confidence is the most important thing if we want to win the game!"

"But...how do I mobilize them...?"

"Should we play music to warm up the atmosphere, like the other side...?"

"No, without prior planning, this will be too chaotic, and might even backfire..."

Yang Xue bit her lip lightly, sensing that things were getting a little tricky.

"Calm down, there's still time, think it over carefully..."

She took a deep breath and tried to concentrate.

After a few breaths, her intelligence and rationality returned to normal, and Yang Xue's thoughts became increasingly clear. She analyzed the situation silently:

"The strong presence of the opposing team comes from the support of the audience. Even if they do nothing, their voices are still very loud."

"This is something we can't argue with..."

"The only way to boost morale is to empower ourselves and believe in ourselves!"

Faced with the current chaotic atmosphere and the mocking faces on the other side, Yang Xue still couldn't find a way out.

"Cheer up, everyone!"

"Don't panic! Don't be alarmed! Didn't you see Zhao Lao Er pick up the fan and drop it on the ground?"

"Sister Wang, you're from Team 3, why are you running off to Team 2?"

A loud, yet hoarse voice rang out continuously.

He is from Hong Aiguo, the head of a square dance troupe.

Commander Hong served in the army in his early years, and his ability to withstand pressure is much stronger than that of others.

Even now, he was still straining his neck, and despite his hoarse voice, he was still responsible for maintaining order.

"Empowering...Soldiers!"

Suddenly, Yang Xue had a flash of inspiration and came up with an idea.

He immediately approached Hong Tuan, his tone exceptionally firm:

"Uncle Hong, play some music across the street to warm things up."

"Let's start by singing a military song to boost morale!"

Immediately afterwards, he gave Gao Linlin a cooperative gesture.

Seeing this, the adorable and dazed Gao Linlin quickly made an OK sign.

Place your beautiful, fair hands on the electronic keyboard keys, always ready to follow the rhythm.

With the situation so chaotic right now, whatever Sister Yang wants to do, having something to do is better than doing nothing.

As a veteran, Hong Aiguo was very efficient and turned around to announce:

"Stop arguing! Everyone stand in your positions and check your roles!"

"Now let's start singing military songs!"

The youngest of these elderly men and women are in their 50s or 70s.

Military songs, which were popular in their childhood, have accompanied them to this day and are naturally very familiar to them.

For the regimental leader, Hong Aiguo, it was something akin to a faith.

Commander Hong, full of fighting spirit, walked into the crowd and loudly encouraged them:

"Cheer up, everyone! We can't let the fact that the other team is younger than us give up!"

"A person needs to live with spirit and energy, right? You've been practicing for so many days, don't let the curtain fall at the crucial moment!"

"Come on, let me start, sing with me!"

As the loud singing began, Gao Linlin seized the opportunity and played along with the singing.

The cold, fearful atmosphere dissipated as quickly as a warm winter sun.

The singing gradually grew louder and more organized.

The elderly people's expressions were no longer stiff, and many of their dim eyes gradually regained their spirits.

However, their encouragement became a laughing stock for the opposing hip-hop group.

The hidden cultural barriers were revealed at this moment.

"Ugh, they still dare to reuse such outdated songs. It's so cringeworthy I could dig a two-bedroom apartment out of my feet..."

"Ah...? Using military songs to warm up the atmosphere, what a little genius!"

"What era are we living in? Still singing this kind of song...? Do they think they can compete with us with this?"

Perhaps it's due to the vast span of time, or perhaps it's due to the influence of foreign trends.

The young members of the hip-hop group have absolutely no respect for their country's history and culture.

Even when they are live streaming, they don't restrain themselves at all, and even take pride in mocking and ridiculing others.

What they don't know is that not everyone agrees with this distorted set of values.

Dissenting voices gradually began to emerge in the live stream:

What's wrong with military songs? I think they're very powerful!

[Ignorant fools, what's wrong with using military songs to boost morale? You think it's ridiculous? Don't you understand respect?]

Not only that, even some of the audience members joined in the singing, and the singing grew louder and more synchronized.

This is the unique advantage of square dance groups.

The fans are the ones who support the hip-hop group.

But the square dance group is like family.