Outside Times Square.

On the bustling street, Xu Yan exhaled a deep puff of smoke.

Now, he has changed into a sharp and expensive silver-gray suit, and has styled himself to look more mature, shedding his former naivety as a staff member.

His position directly oversees the entire Times Square area.

This includes security, operations, coordination, accounting, and so on.

Report his issues directly to General Manager Sun Yue; there is no need to go through anyone else.

Tiancheng Real Estate is considered a powerful entity in its own right.

Through Sun Yue's retelling, Xu Yan learned about the help that Miss Yang had behind the scenes.

Yang Xue has become a pure white moonlight in his heart, and perhaps she will shine even brighter in the future.

Having been given a new lease on life, he expressed his deep feelings.

"From now on, I will only have eyes for Goddess Yang. As for romance and such..."

"Ha, even a dog wouldn't talk about that!"

Compared to a devoted fan, Xu Yan is more like a devout believer.

He instructed the warehouse manager, security personnel, and all other management personnel at Times Square to provide Xiaolong Media and the square dancing group with every possible convenience.

In his view, this was all something he should do, so he didn't explain it to Yang Xue or even show his face.

He didn't want to give his admirers the impression that he was asking for favors.

Xu Yan, who had just taken office, had many things to deal with, so he had just finished a busy day.

As Xu Yang looked up at the gradually deepening blue sky, he felt as if he had lived two lives.

I glanced at the Rolex watches the company provided for its management team; it was already 7:30.

Suddenly remembering that Yang Xue was broadcasting live at this time, he impulsively decided to go to Area A to take a look.

Looking up, I saw that the high-definition LED projection screen in Times Square was displaying advertisements for some celebrities.

Xu Yan's already tired face turned slightly gloomy.

The accompanying market manager was quite quick-witted. Noticing Xu Yan's unusual expression, he stepped forward and asked:

"Mr. Xu, is there something wrong with us?"

Xu Yan, with one hand in his pocket and the other pointing at the screen, said in a cold tone:

"What do you mean?"

"I said at the meeting that we should give Xiaolong Media all the necessary conveniences."

"Why isn't the screen showing the projection from section A? Doesn't my goddess deserve to appear on your section?"

Market management was taken aback.

"This section was originally intended for advertisers to project their ads; they spend tens to hundreds of thousands of yuan a year on Tiancheng..."

"Playing live streams of internet celebrities is going too far..."

But he only dared to mutter these words to himself, and then said apologetically:

"Mr. Xu is right, this was our oversight."

"I'll call the back office right now."

As the market manager was speaking, he dialed the phone number in the director's office.

"What the hell do you guys do?"

"Why is the central section still filled with advertisements instead of Ms. Yang Xue's live stream?!"

"From now on, her offline live stream must be featured in the core segment at 7 PM sharp, or you guys are out of a job!"

The market management was clever; after skillfully shifting the blame, they diligently reported to Xu Yan.

"Mr. Xu, my subordinates are ignorant, please don't take offense."

Xu Yan nodded in satisfaction.

In just 3 seconds, the Times Square screen suddenly became lively.

The entire audience moved to the rhythm. Although they didn't have any dance moves, they could wave their hands in time with the music.

The catchy melody instantly spread throughout the area surrounding Times Square, causing all passersby to stop and watch.

Xu Yan was initially shocked, but was quickly replaced by the joyful atmosphere and couldn't help but move to the beat.

The screen displays the second phase of "With Apples".

I never find you annoying; I love everything about you. Every day is new and exciting with you around.

Everyone present wore the same smile as Yang Xue, and their smiles were even brighter.

The reason why the song "Little Apple" is so popular is precisely because of its simple beauty.

The catchy rhythm, simple lyrics, clear pronunciation, and easy-to-remember melody.

After listening to the first round, you'll be able to sing along in the second round.

Even if you can't remember the lyrics, the line "You are my little apple" is enough to get everyone hooked on the rhythm.

Even if you can't remember this phrase, you can at least say "hey" or "ha" along.

Especially on-site, traveling in a group is very important.

Everyone else said "hey," but you didn't. Are you trying to show off your superiority? Or are you trying to make yourself look great?

Even Feng Xin and Liao Chen'an started watching intently.

Feng Xin, in particular, was so focused that she didn't even notice that Xiao Yu and the other employees beside her had stood up and joined the group.

OH~~~~~~!

Until the music ended, the entire audience erupted in cheers and applause, ignited by Yang Xue.

Feng Xin then snapped out of her reverie, distracted by the music.

The other employees who were clapping also snapped out of their daze and quickly sat down.

The only one who was unlucky was clapping along with the others, her eyes full of admiration.

She was getting into it when she suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.

Looking back, I saw that my boss's eyes were so sharp they could kill.

She then sat down uneasily.

[Holy crap, who said this was plagiarized?! Where are they?! Where are they?!]

[Another masterpiece! I've already seen covers of "Landscape Painting" all day; this song is going to be all over the internet tomorrow!]

Snow Goddess, I bow down in reverence!

This new song is so damn upbeat, I want to listen to it again!

[Oh no, I can't forget this melody, it's completely stuck in my head!]

After the song ended, Feng Xin was still sitting with her arms crossed and legs crossed.

In fact, she had switched between crossing her legs several times during the music.

"Hmph, what a noisy and corny song..."

"I really don't know why people's taste in music is getting lower and lower these days."

Feng Xin pursed her lips and made a comment that was not to her true feelings.

"Yes... this is the kind of music that's used when a small shopping mall or restaurant opens."

"It sounds like there's nothing of substance to it except for the noise."

"I'll give you back to me, my little apple, I can never love you enough..." It sounds so cloying.

"Listening to it once is enough..."

Xin Yue, a young and handsome livestreamer, seized the opportunity to chime in with a look of disdain.

"But you clearly remembered the lyrics very well..."

Then a muttered complaint came from in front of him.

It was Secretary Xiaoyu.

The young man fell silent.

Feng Xin glared at the two of them fiercely, then got up and prepared to walk onto the stage.

"Hey! Sister Xin, let's not go..."

"That woman clearly came prepared."

Xiao Yu stood up a little dumbfounded and stopped him, her eyes filled with concern.

Feng Xin was a woman who cared about her image, but when faced with Xiao Yu's obstruction, she only twitched the corner of her mouth violently.

"Let go!"

"You don't want your salary this month, do you?"

Xiao Yu tremblingly withdrew her hand.

"Senior sister, what the little girl said makes sense, I think we should forget about it..."

"This woman seems to know how to liven up the atmosphere. If we try to pick a fight now, we're at a disadvantage."

At this moment, Liao Chen'an also stood up to stop them.

They all said nice things, but the more they said those things, the less Feng Xin could accept this outcome.

Feng Xin was also fired up at this moment, and she stared at Yang Xue with inexplicable anger.

The memory seems to have returned to that stage from back then.

Now, his rival has been promoted by capital to become the "ageless god of song" of the world and walks the international red carpet.

However, after being sidelined and left unknown, he is now competing with a minor internet celebrity.

In a fit of anger, Feng Xin quickly returned to the stage.

"No! We can't just let this go!"

"What makes her a musical genius?!"

"I refuse to believe she has any songs left in her repertoire!"

I have to beat her!

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