After the singing ended, Ye Zhiqiu walked to the seat reserved for himself at the round table.

When passing the first row of seats, I noticed an old man with gray hair waving to me.

Ye Zhiqiu thought it was the person behind him who was calling, so he stepped aside slightly to avoid blocking other people's sight.

As a result, the direction of the old man's waving hand also changed, and his eyes were always locked on him.

Call me?

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and pointed at himself.

The old man who looked quite old and in good spirits nodded repeatedly.

Ye Zhiqiu was confused and walked towards the table of elderly people. Immediately, a staff member who noticed the situation moved a stool to the table.

Under the old man's "sit" gesture, Ye Zhiqiu sat down and asked doubtfully: "Old sir, did you call me?"

Although he didn't know who this old man was, Ye Zhiqiu also knew that being able to sit in this position meant that his identity was definitely not simple.

It was Yi Yongguo who called Ye Zhiqiu over.

"Otherwise, who else can I call you?" Yi Yongguo said with a smile, "Now that you've finished singing, can I chat with the old man for a few words when you have time?"

Ye Zhiqiu was self-assured, and Yi Yongguo suddenly asked, "Are you studying history at university in Huahai?"

Ye Zhiqiu said subconsciously: "No, my undergraduate major is media studies."

Yi Yongguo nodded and said: "Every historical event in "The Rabbit" is clearly explained and well written. It is not simple."

Does this old man know that "That Rabbit" was his own creation?

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment and became a little curious about the identity of this old man.

However, Yi Yongguo did not intend to focus on introducing himself, but asked several questions about "Wanjiang" and "Young China" just now.

Other elderly people at the same table also became interested and joined in the conversation.

At this time, the old man Yi Yongguo who first called Ye Zhiqiu over said less and less.

This is the purpose of Yi Yongguo calling Ye Zhiqiu over. He admires this young man very much. In this case, he doesn't mind helping him.

Ye Zhiqiu's ability to leave an impression in the minds of these elderly people at the same table will always be beneficial in the future.

Ye Zhiqiu and the other elderly people chatted for more than ten minutes. This scene really shocked those who secretly paid attention to the situation here.

Not everyone can sit at this table...

Judging from the looks of these old men, they can actually chat with Ye Zhiqiu!?

After dealing with a lot of questions from the elderly here, such as "What other works are there?" "Where are you from?" "Do you have a partner?" etc., Ye Zhiqiu got up and walked to his seat.

Before he had taken two steps, he saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses at another table waving to him.

"..." Noticing that the middle-aged man sitting next to him was Yu Zhengdao, Ye Zhiqiu walked over anyway.

By the way, Ye Zhiqiu stopped the staff who wanted to bring another stool over, so he simply moved the stool he was sitting on himself.

Then, after noticing Ye Zhiqiu's movements, many people's jaws dropped.

Just now it was the political and military circles, and now it is the turn of the big guys in the business world.

Are you kidding me? This guy has so many paths...?

"Mr. Yu." Ye Zhiqiu greeted.

In public places, it is more appropriate to use business-like titles. After all, very few people know that Yu Caiwei is Yu Zhengdao's daughter.

Yu Zhengdao nodded, and the middle-aged man with glasses who had just waved before he said anything smiled and said, "You must have shouted loudly."

"Don't worry, everyone at this table knows that Lao Yu is your father-in-law."

Many business leaders burst into laughter.

There was a faint smile on Yu Zhengdao's lips. The performance of his daughter and Ye Zhiqiu at tonight's party really made him extremely proud.

Immediately, Yu Zhengdao thought of the boy's "big" figure on his daughter's window last night, and quickly put his smile back.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, do you know those elderly people just now?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Zhengdao, who nodded slightly, indicating that he could say it.

"I don't know." Ye Zhiqiu said honestly, briefly explaining the situation just now.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything and skipped the topic with a smile.

After chatting at this table for another four or five minutes, Ye Zhiqiu almost figured out the identities of the people at this table.

Similar to Yu Zhengdao, they are both business tycoons with a long list of zeros behind them!

By coincidence, I had just accepted an endorsement deal for a domestic mobile phone, and one of them was the boss.

When Ye Zhiqiu returned to his seat, his tablemates, Xiao Jie, Wei Bing and others looked at him in shock.

What is this guy's background?

It's a bit exaggerated to be able to chat with the people at those two tables...

The thoughts in Wei Bing's mind grew like crazy weeds. Then he stopped even watching the performance and kept talking to Ye Zhiqiu, making insinuations and trying his best to find out Ye Zhiqiu's connections.

Ye Zhiqiu is young in age, but he can still be regarded as a veteran in this regard. He smiled and dealt with it without making anyone feel rude. After talking so much, he was confused as to whether there was definite news.

In the end, Ye Zhiqiu, who was getting a little tired of making excuses, simply seized the opportunity and sat directly at Yu Caiwei's table.

Wei Bing was unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Jie was overjoyed, it was best for this kid to sit over there to avoid embarrassment!

The party continued, and the last piece was a chorus of stars.

Under the melodious accompaniment of music, a group of guests who had performed previously stood up with microphones in their hands in the audience seats scattered in all directions.

[My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment...]

During the chorus singing, one performer slowly walked onto the stage, and eventually more and more people gathered into a chorus.

【My motherland and I are like the sea and waves.

The waves are the children of the sea, and the sea is the support of the waves...]

Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei looked at each other, smiled slightly, and the two people in the crowd naturally held hands.

Amid the emotional singing, colorful ribbons floated down from the sky, and the live stage gathered into a sea of ​​celebration...

...

Not surprisingly, after the National Day Party, word-of-mouth online exploded.

Weibo is also very aware of this kind of national prosperity and will increase its push efforts to help related topics become hot searches.

The top five hot searches are all about last night’s National Day party.

The first is the "National Day Party"!

The second is "Ye Zhiqiu National Day Party!"

The third is ""Young China"!"

...

Amid the hot topic of National Day, three new songs composed by Ye Zhiqiu, "Wanjiang", "Young China", and "My Motherland and Me" quickly rushed to the new song list.

When the National Day Gala's ratings of 6.28% came out, it shocked the entire industry.

Various media reported it first, and the lyrics of Ye Zhiqiu's works were cited most often by many state media in their articles.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the success of this National Day Gala, and Ye Zhiqiu can be said to have played a decisive role in it.
Chapter completed!