Huang Ting received those banners and said inexplicably: "It's strange, our Chinese media is not a hospital, how could we receive these banners!"
"Haha, Huang Ting, you don't know this, right?" Zhang Dong grinned and said: "Now Haitang's singing has spread throughout Hong Kong. Many insomniacs can fall asleep after listening to Haitang's singing.
Do you think Haitang is a living Bodhisattva?"
"Really?" Huang Ting was stunned, and immediately looked at Director Zhang excitedly and said, "Isn't this a good thing?"
"Of course it's a good thing!" Director Zhang said excitedly: "You have to hurry up and contact the major media to report this matter specifically, so that people in Hong Kong know that the voice of Begonia has the effect of treating insomnia!"
"Okay!" Huang Ting nodded hurriedly.
Later, Hong Kong once again became popular because of Begonia. Hong Kong citizens suddenly heard that Begonia's singing could cure autism, insomnia, and relieve psychological stress...
Damn it, is Haitang an omnipotent person? Many citizens couldn't help but want to ask, but there were also many people who tried to play Haitang's records to their children with autism. Within two days,
, the children actually took the initiative to ask their parents who sang this song and why it sang so beautifully. Some children even took the initiative to run out to play with other children. Suddenly, Haitang's reputation rose again.
On the roadside, in offices, and in restaurants, everyone is talking about a female singer named Haitang. This female singer is so mysterious that it is almost unbelievable that no one has ever seen her true face.
"What, you don't know who Haitang is? Damn it, you're not a fucking newcomer, are you?"
"Brother... I just came back from a business trip in the United States. Please tell me, I almost went crazy. When I returned to Hong Kong, there was news about Begonia all over the world. When I asked others who was Begonia, I was scolded.
If you don’t tell me, there are still people who threaten to beat me. You are my eldest brother, you are my biological brother, please tell me quickly, I beg you!"
"Oh, Haitang... Actually, I don't know who Haitang is. There are tens of millions of people in Hong Kong, and maybe everyone has their own Haitang in their hearts!"
Inexplicable sadness suddenly emerged, maybe it is true, just like Shakespeare's "Hamlet", there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people. Therefore, in the hearts of the entire Hong Kong citizens, everyone has a Begonia, at least among them
Before seeing Begonia, they all had their own Begonia in their minds.
In the restaurant, two women walked in. One of them was wearing a large shirt, a mask and toad glasses, and the other was wearing a black professional shirt. The two of them walked in slowly, walked to a corner and sat down.
Come down. When I heard everyone in the restaurant talking about Haitang, the woman in a professional shirt pursed her lips and smiled.
"How is it? Doesn't it feel good?" Huang Ting asked with a smile.
"Yeah!" Haitang nodded. Since the release of his first record, it seems that the whole world has begun to revolve around him. Haitang feels flattered and proud. At least, once he becomes famous, then
Then you can help Brother Xiaohu. Haitang nodded and said, "How are you preparing for the concert?"
