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Chapter 79 Returning to China
"What?"

Huang Ze was stunned by this question.

I couldn't help but complain in my mind, the male fan is also my girlfriend.

Of course, I can only complain in my heart. If I say it out loud, some people may think it's a joke, while others may think their gender preferences are unusual.

We are still far away from the era of political correctness, so this joke cannot be made casually.

Try to use less of it if possible.

Huang Ze smiled at the male fan who asked the question, "Male fans are all my brothers, yes, brother."

In addition to participating in various activities, maybe because Huang Ze is quite famous here, some people invited him to attend some celebration parties. Anyway, he is the favorite of celebrities in the United States.

Huang Ze is also very honest. If he is really famous, he will participate to give him face.

Those who are famous in the future can also participate, and those who are not so famous, well...

It’s not that I don’t give face to my brothers and sisters, it’s just that time is tight. Let’s do it another day.

……

After staying in the United States for more than two days, Huang Ze could no longer stay.

I can't stay here any longer.

I’m almost late. The 8th is New Year’s Eve and it’s time to perform on the Spring Festival Gala!

I'm almost becoming a regular guest, I have to go. I don't know how many people will disagree.

Besides, I also want to have influence in the country, so I can't miss this only opportunity to show my face.

Although I have prepared the accompaniment in advance when I was working on the soundtrack of "In the Mood for Love", I still have to rehearse it a few times, right?
It doesn’t matter if others think they are a big shot or something like that, I am indeed a little bit bigger than others.

But if you make a mistake while watching TV, like singing out of tune or forgetting the lyrics, then you're doomed.

It’s better to be safe!

So, he flew to Beijing with two bodyguards in the early morning of the 7th.

As soon as he got off the plane and left the airport, a dozen reporters who had been waiting early in the cold weather surrounded Huang Ze and asked him questions one after another.

Huang Ze could only answer the questions he heard and wanted to answer.

"I am of course very happy to have won so many awards! This is also a recognition of my musical achievements."

"I don't think this is the biggest award I can ever get. I believe I can achieve greater success in music."

"I've discovered that there are many singers with potential in China, but I can't say who they are."

"How about the United States? It is indeed prosperous, that is undeniable, but I think that if our country develops well and strives to carry out modernization, sooner or later we will gradually narrow the gap and even become as developed as the other side."

"How many years do you think it will take for this to happen?" a reporter asked in a loud voice.

"Fifty years!" Huang Ze estimated. "With fifty years, I think our country's economic output can be on par with that of the United States. If it reaches half of the total economic output, I think thirty years should be enough."

"Do you think this judgment is a bit too confident?" the reporter asked again, "I think even the second-place Neon can't surpass it in 50 years."

"You can feel what you want, and I can feel what I want." Huang Ze smiled, "But now you are asking me, and I am answering, not debating with you, thank you."

"Next question."

"I heard that you and Gong Xing were in a relationship. Are you still in a relationship now? What is the truth behind that incident?" another reporter asked.

"It still is now." If you dare to do it, you must admit it. As for the truth, "The truth is that it has nothing to do with her. Everyone should not follow the unfounded rumors and maliciously slander others."

"Can't you just tell the truth?"

"What do you mean?" Huang Ze was really angry. How could this reporter come up with such a question? He must not be from a big organization. He directly said, "As long as the answer is different from what you want, I am not telling the truth?" "Do you think that is the truth?"

"Don't engage in idealism, where I am the whole world."

"Huang Ze, you have achieved such a high level of success in music. Do you practice Qigong normally?"

"I haven't practiced it." Huang Ze knew that qigong was very popular at the moment and many people were studying qigong super powers. He really couldn't say that it was fake. Everyone should believe in science, so he could only answer that he had never practiced it.

Then he walked out of the reporters' encirclement, saying, "I'm going to the CCTV studio to rehearse and prepare for the Spring Festival Gala. See you on New Year's Eve."

Maybe it’s because his fame is rising so fast?

Perhaps because time was tight, the Spring Festival Gala director team also arranged a van to pick us up at the airport.

Huang Ze and two bodyguards got into the van, settled down first, and then came to the studio immediately.

"Comrade Huang Ze, you did a great job!" Director Huang Yihe came over and patted Huang Ze on the shoulder. "You have brought glory to the country."

To be honest, Huang Ze was a little surprised when he heard the staff in the car say that Director Huang would still be the director of the Spring Festival Gala.

After all the trouble last year, it was him who changed his mind at the last minute!
I thought someone would be replaced anyway.

but……

Huang Ze had no objection to this.

It’s better if it’s him, after all, we are old acquaintances and it will be more pleasant to work with him.

Therefore, Huang Ze also smiled brightly, "No, no, I still need to work hard!"

"Okay, don't be so modest in front of me. Don't I know your strength?"

"Take a rest quickly, and then go up and sing a song later."

"Even though I've asked someone to bring the accompaniment over, I still don't know what the song will sound like."

"I'm telling you! If the show is not good, don't blame me for being ruthless. There are also times when I decide not to allow you to go on stage on New Year's Eve." Director Huang Yihe patted Huang Ze's arm and pointed to a chair not far away. "It's your turn in 25 minutes. Take a good rest first."

"Okay! Then Director Huang, you go ahead." Huang Ze sat on the chair and waited until it was his turn before he walked up and sang the song specially selected for this year's Spring Festival Gala.

"Greater China".

"We all have a home, and its name is China."

“There are many brothers and sisters, and the scenery is nice.”

"There are two dragons coiled around my house, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and Mount Everest is the highest mountain..."

This song is lively, lively, catchy, and has a good artistic conception.

If it is played in 202, it may seem a bit tacky, but in this year, it is absolutely perfect to sing it on this kind of festival.

Even a little ahead of its time.

While singing, many artists who came here to participate in the rehearsal were looking at Huang Ze and listening to the song.

As they listened, some people started humming along.

After the song was over and they walked off the stage, Director Huang Yihe smiled and nodded at Huang Ze, "Not bad! This song is very good. I think, after you finish singing this song this year, your song will soon become a regular program on the Spring Festival Gala. If you are not allowed to perform, the audiences across the country will not agree."

"Director Huang, please don't say that. I'm afraid I'll become proud."

"You are so proud! Hahaha."

(End of this chapter)