I heard that the actor has tracheitis

They all believe that if Anjing is willing to cross the border, it must be no less than Qianye.

Yingfeng has never heard An Jing's violin performance live, so when he saw the video sent by Ye Mei, he was definitely not only shocked, but at the same time, he also had hundreds of inspirations burst out of his mind.

Yingfeng didn't care about any programs or endorsements, so he directly bought the nearest plane ticket and rushed to Lyon, France. What's more exaggerated is that he directly brought the entire operation team with him.

A dozen or twenty people rushed to the airport in a dashing and sensational manner.

Anjing stared at the large group of people in front of her with dumbfounded eyes, then turned to Yingfeng standing in the front, "My big manager Ying, can you tell me why you 'suddenly' appeared here and brought so many people?"

Yingfeng glanced back indifferently, then turned to Anjing and said, "I watched the video Yemei sent me. I always thought that there was no need to promote it, but now I think it is necessary and very important. Necessary, if possible, I am even going to ask the person in charge if I can live broadcast live. They are all personal teams I applied for you. They have operations, promotion, public relations, and other things. I am going to show them live. Let’s see how best to promote it.”

Anjing: "..."

Yingfeng didn't seem to be waiting for his answer, because he had already stepped over Anjing and walked into the practice room.

The musicians in the practice room looked at Yingfeng and others outside the door. I don’t know if it was because Yingfeng’s momentum was too strong, or the group of people behind him was too powerful. Facing each other.

Just looking at the movement of those musicians starting to pull their sleeves, Ye Mei can guarantee that if they turned their heads instead of musical instruments at this time, they would definitely rush forward.

After watching for a few seconds, Yingfeng seemed to have noticed that the impression he gave them was not good at this time, so he led the way and directly entered a sixty-degree greeting ceremony, and then he turned his head and looked at the standing in the middle. command.

"Hi, I'm Anjing's agent, and these are colleagues from our company. If possible, can I have a talk with you now?"

Only, the conductor looked at Yemei cautiously, and after seeing Yemei nodding in recognition, he smiled, greeted each other with Yingfeng, and then walked out of the practice room.

As Yingfeng thought, the conductor will definitely agree to the publicity plan they designated, because not only his artists need to be exposed and publicized, but also their band. Although they are already very popular in foreign countries, Yingfeng's publicity is mainly domestic. , Therefore, the conductor did not refuse, and even agreed to broadcast live in the concert hall.

If Anjing is in the music industry, Yingfeng will definitely not broadcast it live, because that will make Anjing's performance more valuable, but the key now is that Anjing is in the entertainment industry. When, therefore, to expand fame and achieve the best results, it will do.

Tickets can already be booked, and many people rushing to Chiba or the band itself have snapped up tickets. The band itself is famous abroad, let alone Lyon, with 2100 people. Excluding Yingfeng, Liu Mian and others, only There are 30 seats, and Yingfeng bought five of them and gave them to a famous director in the United States.

Yingfeng knows that this director has always liked symphonies, and he will usually be there for this kind of large-scale performance, and this kind of ticket delivery is not even a flattery, it is just a small gift, and what Yingfeng said is very straightforward Bai, I hope he can be there, there will be surprises at the scene.

And the director, no longer expected, came with a few friends who also like to listen to symphonies.

On the day of the performance, Yingfeng asked the staff to carefully install the instrument on the top, facing the stage, and could scan the auditorium below the stage.

Because the id is the official account of Xingyao, many fans or passers-by who follow the stars under Xingyao clicked in one after another. However, after seeing that the screen was facing the auditorium and no one spoke, some left, and some left. He still stayed inside, ready to see what was going on.

Five minutes before the start, the screen slowly turned to the stage, and it was at this time that the fans who watched the live broadcast were sure that this was in the concert hall, and some sharp-eyed people even directly recognized that this was the Lyon Concert Hall.

All of a sudden, whether they were running for celebrities or seeing the live broadcast of the Lyon Concert Hall for the first time, all of them flooded in, because the official start time was marked in the lower left corner of the live broadcast, so the closer the time was, the more fans came in , and the number of viewers is also skyrocketing.

Winning the wind was not enough, he also made the accounts of himself, Liu Mian, Ye Mei and others all Amway, and they also had a lot of fans. Soon, the number of live broadcasts reached 10 people, and it is still rising.

Mu Bai didn't know whether it was to win the wind or what. He obviously didn't know anything, so he forwarded it. His appeal is not ordinary, with more than 8000 million Weibo fans, it's not just bragging.

In a few minutes, the number of live broadcasters rose to more than 3000 million in no time. Seeing this, Yingfeng had to be thankful that there was a team working, otherwise, so many people would probably be stuck.

Five minutes later, the musicians started to play, and An Jing was in the middle of the second-to-last row, so his appearance was uneven and unobtrusive, but, despite this, someone still spotted him.

All of a sudden, the live broadcast platform was filled with the names of An Jing, Quiet, and male gods.

The comment barrage above is also all: "Am I not mistaken? Is my male god Qiao Qiao on it? Did I see you? Who will tell me that I am not dazzled?"

"I'm telling you it's not dazzled, because I saw it too. The one standing in the middle is obviously my male god."

"Heh, he doesn't know why he is a new artist, shameful? This is the Lyon Concert Hall. There are so many people watching. He has worked hard enough for the popularity of blog news."

"I'm not a fan of anyone, but I sincerely hope that he goes up to win glory for the country instead of losing face."

The concert hall was extremely quiet, but the live broadcast platform exploded. Because of i Anjing's appearance, many people who were about to quit stayed behind. At the same time, fans of Dabo Anjing also flocked in.

An Jing looked intently at the countless pairs of eyes in the audience. It might be a lie to say that he is not nervous, but what he needs more now is to work hard and work hard.

The conductor glanced at everyone's eyes one by one, and gave An Jing an encouraging look. Afterwards, all the lights were dimmed, and all of a sudden they turned on the stage. The conductor's hands were slowly raised.

Those who are familiar with it know that this is about to start.