The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

After September, Tara's schedule gradually became busy. Not only did she participate in the filming of TV series, but as her popularity increased, Tara herself did not have many scandals, and her image was considered healthy. For the first time, the Crown Girl Group of Xia Haoyang Studio received a contract. CCTV invited me to participate in the recording of the CCTV Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, which was a great achievement for Fat Cat Studio.

"Yeah, CCTV's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, as long as our performance is not bad, can the Spring Festival Gala be far behind?" Captain Quan Wenxin was excited to receive the invitation from CCTV. Although netizens have repeatedly complained that today’s Spring Festival Gala is no longer exciting, the Spring Festival Gala is still the dream stage for all artists in the Chinese entertainment industry. Everyone is happy to be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. The status and influence of the Spring Festival Gala are still in China. She is a unique Chinese entertainment star. If she had not attended the Spring Festival Gala, she would definitely not be considered a national idol.

Looking at several little girls jumping around in a ball, Xia Haoyang just stood aside and smiled. When he saw Juzi finishing the phone call, Xia Haoyang turned around and asked, "How about it, are we providing the songs or are the songs designated by the organizer?"

Juzi frowned and said somewhat seriously: "They have designated a song, which should be a new type of song praising the motherland."

"It's not unexpected. There are strict requirements for songs in this kind of program. I didn't expect to be able to sing Tara's own songs. What I want to ask is whether we can do the choreography ourselves? Let Teacher Pei design it." Xia Haoyang looked calm. .

"No, it seems to be a duet with other singers. It is not a separate stage for Tara, and there should be a dance group to dance. Tara only needs to sing." Juzi said seriously.

"It's understandable. There are so many celebrities and idols vying to be on the CCTV stage. Tara is still not well-known enough. It's not easy to sing a song with other celebrities." Xia Haoyang didn't take it seriously.

"It would be great if we could sing a song alone, and it would be our own title song, alas." Juzi sighed.

Xia Haoyang, who was originally indifferent, listened to Juzi's sigh, and his eyes again shifted to the few little girls hugging each other to celebrate, and his smiling face became serious. Do you want to ask your family for help? Xia Haoyang was thinking.

The Yuhang Li family of the th family in Kuaiji is extremely influential in the education world. Many of the current top political leaders in Yancheng are students of the old head of the Li family, and his grandmother is also very influential in the Li family. Xia Haoyang is hesitant. There is no need to trouble your grandmother for such a trivial matter. In terms of personality, Xia Haoyang doesn't like to trouble others for his own affairs, and to people like his grandmother, when a star participates in the CCTV stage, whether he sings alone or sings with others is just a small matter.

But Xia Haoyang looked at Juzi who was sighing, Teacher Pei who was standing next to him without saying a word but with regretful eyes, and Tara and the others who were still hugging each other to celebrate being able to participate in the CCTV stage. He was not very comfortable mentally and walked out of the dance room silently. Returned to his office. He sat on the chair, stretched his feet towards the desk, frowned, and sighed, should he trouble Fatty Xia's family over such a trivial matter like sesame seeds and mung beans?

"Thinking about something?" Tang Wanqi walked in from the door.

"No, hey, he's smiling all over his face. What makes him so happy? He won the lottery." Xia Haoyang joked.

"I just heard from Xiao Liu at the front desk that Tara was invited by CCTV to participate in this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. I'm happy for Xiao Mengyan and the others." Tang Wanqi came in and poured Xia Haoyang another cup of tea.

"Yes, it's worth being happy." Xia Haoyang said casually.

"It's just a pity that I can't sing my own work and have to sing with other singers. It would be great if I could perform a work alone." Tang Wanqi said carelessly.

Looking at Tang Wanqi in front of him, what appeared in his mind was the smiling faces of Tara and others. Xia Haoyang sighed, just trouble your family if you trouble them. What does it matter if you put down your self-esteem for their smiles? "Wanqi, can you go out for a moment? Then help me close the door. I have to make an important call." Xia Haoyang said to Wanqi apologetically.

"Oh." Tang Wanqi was a little surprised when she heard this, because Xia Haoyang rarely avoided her phone calls, and calling to ask to close the door almost never happened, but Tang Wanqi still did it.

After Tang Wanqi went out, Xia Haoyang breathed a long sigh of relief, thought about it, and decided to call his mother first.

"Dear son, why are you calling mom?" Xia Haoyang dialed the number and before he could speak, a sweet female voice came from the phone.

"Mom, do I have to call you if I have something to do? I can't just call you to ask about your and dad's recent health." Xia Haoyang said with some embarrassment.

"Oh, that's not true. Other people's children regularly call their parents every week to check on them. It's a pity that our children are not so filial. Why would they think of calling their parents if something didn't happen?" came the phone call. A sour smell can be heard through the microphone.

Xia Haoyang became even more embarrassed after saying this, and could only say shamelessly: "Our mother is smart, how can my son's little thoughts be hidden from our mother's smart brain?"

"Tell me, stop flattering me. What's the matter?" Xia's mother's tone was still gentle.

"It's actually a small matter. Our company's girl group Tara was invited by CCTV to participate in this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala." Xia Haoyang said hesitantly.

"It's a good thing to be invited by CCTV to participate in the party. What's wrong? You want to refuse?"

"No way, it's just to sing a designated song with other singers. I want to ask my mother if I can find a relationship with my grandma and let my girl group perform a show alone. It's best if we can sing ourselves. The title song would be even more ideal." Xia Haoyang finally explained the matter clearly.

"It's very simple. Why bother your grandma for such a small matter? I have a good relationship with several directors of CCTV. Mom can help you handle it. Your girl group is called Tara, right? What song do you want to sing? ?”

"Can I choose this song by myself? Mom, do you have something to do with CCTV?" Xia Haoyang was surprised.

"I don't know if other people can choose their own songs, but I'm going to say a few words and let my son's singers choose their own songs to sing. That's definitely fine." The voice coming from the microphone was still gentle and calm.

Xia Haoyang gulped, "Mom, how come our family has anything to do with CCTV?"

"You rarely watch news, right? The same goes for sports news. Haven't you noticed that the clothes worn by the hosts of almost all news programs on CCTV are sponsored by our family? Our family can invest a lot of advertising money on CCTV every year. Are you surprised to meet their director and director?" Xia's mother's tone was still calm and uncomplicated.

"I see. If that's the case, I'm going to trouble Mom. If possible, let my singer Tara appear on a show alone. It's best if the songs she sings are our own. But you can reassure the leaders of CCTV that it will definitely be a show." A song with positive energy." Xia Haoyang said a little surprised and a little excited.

"That's it, right, wait for mom for fifteen minutes." After saying that, Xia's mom hung up the phone.

Xia Haoyang breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled self-deprecatingly. He still hesitated about this matter for a long time. He didn't know whether he should trouble his grandmother, but he didn't know that his mother could handle it without the power of the Yuhangli family. Why does it feel so good to use one's power? Xia Haoyang's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he almost wanted to sing a song.

Within a few minutes, my mother called me. The first sentence she said was: "It's done. A staff member will confirm the specific songs with you later. Go ahead and get ready! Remember to call your mother if you have nothing to do." Phone, you know? It's so cute."

"I understand, Mom, you and Dad take good care of your health." Xia Haoyang said excitedly.