Help the Queen of Heaven to save the situation, she lusts after my body

Chapter 32 A life without pretense will be meaningless

The next morning, a Weibo post caught the attention of some young netizens.

The official account of the Youth Society with a red avatar posted a scarf: [Hearing tears running [tears] # Misplaced time and space # ] In the long journey of history, there are always such a group of "new youths" running for the country. , scold Fang Qiu. They are young people who have fought bloody battles for hundreds of years. In this misplaced time and space, let us and them embrace each other tightly. # video.

Youth club! Mainstream official accounts have unparalleled influence.

More importantly, the Youth Club has always been a benchmark for young people and has always been loved by young people.

Curious netizens clicked on the video and saw the miserable life of the people a hundred years ago, followed by scenes of gentlemen leading young students to promote new ideas.

"Throw away your illusions and prepare to fight!" The sonorous and powerful declaration makes people's blood boil.

The song starts.

"That year, you were the same age as me,

As young as a young song.

But in order to create the new world in my dream,

You turned around and hurried into the wind and rain. "

Netizen @stood at attention after a while. He was startled when he heard the lyrics, and something seemed to be touched in his heart.

"How I want to reach out and hug you tightly

Tell you everything is settled

The new China you dreamed of a hundred years ago

How beautiful”

After watching the video, he raised his hand and touched his face and found that he had burst into tears without realizing it. After watching the video with tears in his eyes, he immediately chose to forward it: If there is a war, we will be recalled!

# Clear love is only for China: the night will eventually pass; the day will arrive quietly!

# Passer A: Let future generations enjoy the happiness of forefathers overcoming all obstacles!

Within an hour of posting this Weibo post, the number of views exceeded one million, and it was wildly forwarded by many netizens.

"Go and listen to the song, it was released by the Youth Club, it's very nice!"

"What song? Who sang it?"

"I don't know... I'll take a look."

Most people's attention was focused on the video images and lyrics, and they really didn't pay much attention to the singer who flashed by.

"I found "Dislocated Time and Space", sung by Lin Wanqing."

"Hasn't she always only sang love songs? How come she still sings this type of song?"

"How the hell did I know, you have so much shit, go and listen."

Although the Youth Club Weibo does not have @Lin Wanqing and Xu Nuo, it only shows the names of the singer and composer in the video, but this is enough.

#Lin Wanqing sang "Dislocated Time and Space".

# Composer Promise strikes again!

#Dislocated in time and space, pay tribute to our ancestors! We should strengthen ourselves as a generation!

Three hot searches in a row have been in the top 20, and their popularity continues to rise.

Lin Wanqing and Xu Nuo became popular again.

Haiyin Entertainment, Qin Bangyan patted Xu Nuo's shoulder hard, paced back and forth excitedly, and kept repeating: "Good boy! Good boy!"

"Mr. Qin, calm down, you will get used to it in the future."

Qin Bangyan was too lazy to argue with him, "Hurry up and respond on Weibo."

"Okay." Xu Nuo took out his mobile phone and carefully read the Youth Club's Weibo, liking, commenting and forwarding it all in one go.

Promise: "A hundred years ago, we looked up at the stars, trying to find the way to dawn in the dark night; a hundred years later, we embrace the wind and cherish the memory of the immortal soul! In this misplaced time and space, let's sing a song to pay tribute to the immortal soul. Turn red!"

At the same time, Lin Wanqing also quickly commented: "Pay tribute to the martyrs across a century of time and space!"

The two's comments were quickly upvoted.

Especially the comment about Promise, which has more than 2,000 replies and 100,000 likes.

The number of fans of Lin Wanqing's scarf increased by 500,000 in one hour, exceeding the 15 million mark.

As a songwriter, Xu Nuo has also gained a lot of fans, with the number of fans reaching one million.

However, the matter was not over yet. Mainstream official media took notice of the incident and all major official media rushed to report it.

Hot searches for scarves are nothing, publicity resources of entertainment companies are nothing, just let them cool off, the official outcome is the real showdown.

Many local official media even quoted Xu Nuo's comments directly.

Various institutions and school organizations began to forward it.

The official response from the Shanghai Media University was the quickest. Not only did they repost the Youth Club Weibo, but they also @Lin Wanqing and Xu Nuo. They praised them both inside and outside and wished they could praise them to the heavens.

Not only did he gain popularity, but he also built up the goodwill between the two of them. As an alma mater, it is natural that he should be favored by his own students.

Jiangcheng Court.

Xu Chengwen looked at the notice sent from above and asked everyone to promote "Dislocated Time and Space".

He didn't pay much attention to it. He had seen too much political propaganda, so he just forwarded it casually.

After forwarding, he clicked on the video and took a look. Xu Chengwen was startled and said: Promise?

Thinking back, Xu Nuo seemed to have mentioned it last time, and his stage name was Nuo Yan.

Lao Xu thought carefully for a long time, but he had no clue. He looked at the singer: Lin Wanqing, wait a minute!

Lin Wanqing? Is the signed photo posted last time hers?

Thinking of this, Xu Chengwen took out his mobile phone and called Zheng Qiuyun, "Honey, have you let me promote "Dislocated Time and Space"?"

"Have you received it too? Am I notifying you?" Zheng Qiuyun's surprised voice came out.

"Well, is our son's stage name called Nuoyan?"

"You mean this was written by him? It's impossible, right?" Zheng Qiuyun couldn't believe it.

"I feel like, you see, the singer is named Lin Wanqing, and Xiao Ke shows off every day."

Zheng Qiuyun didn't speak for a while, "Let me ask." She turned around and hung up the phone and called Xunuo.

"Mom, why did you call me?"

"Did you write "Dislocated Time and Space"?" Zheng Qiuyun asked with her face covered.

"You also know?" Xunuo was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Haha, let me tell you about my time..."

Zheng Qiuyun was confused after listening to it, what about solicitation, review and acceptance, etc., but in the end she finally understood that it was really written by his son.

"Old Xu, it was written by Xiao Nuo!"

Xu Chengwen sat in the office, silent for a long time, and then deleted the random posts he had posted to Moments.

After flipping through books and information, I was busy for a while, and then I edited the copy, paired it with a video, and added an extra sentence, "The child has finally grown up."

Father and son have different personalities, but they have one thing in common: they love to show off.

Pretending is an art. As a member of the system, Xu Chengwen cannot pretend to be too crude, but he cannot be too deliberate.

It is best to reveal a little bit, wait for others to take the initiative to ask, be exposed by someone who is interested, and then trigger a burst of exclamation from everyone.

Only at this time can you consider pretending to be in place. People live just to pretend to compete.

After posting to Moments, Xu Chengwen stopped working. He refreshed the text with his phone in one hand and a tea cup in the other.

One minute or two minutes passed. Xu Chengwen checked the WeChat Moments several times, but no one liked or commented.

"Xiao Wang, can you see if the office network is broken?" Xu Chengwen greeted.

"No, Director Xu, it might have been stuck just now."

After a few minutes, comments began to appear under the circle of friends.

"Director Xu, what does this mean?"

Xu Chengwen didn't reply, it would be meaningless if he said it himself.

Not enough flavor.

"Congratulations, Director Xu. You said before that your son is engaged in art. I searched for the composer's promise. Was it your son's promise?"

Xu Chengwen's eyes lit up, hahaha, this time he's done it.

He picked up the phone and replied with a snap: "Well, young people are just making small fuss, and they are lucky for a while."

Seeing the long list of envious congratulations in his circle of friends, Xu Chengwen narrowed his eyes.

I took a sip of tea and felt better.

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