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Elegant art and popular style were hard to combine, but when the ghost mask was taken off, when the dolphins blazed to the point where only one's heartbeat remained, when the solo instrument was played, the Oriental charm shocked Europe and America, when the curtain fell on a feast of sight and hearing, from Europe to America, from the Pacific Ocean to the Arctic Ocean, only one name was remembered — Song Haojun.

The Paris Opera House, with three extra scenes a week, followed by London.

However, the sealing line in Asia was still tightly sealed. Only the image of Song Haojun could be seen on the internet outside the country.

For Song Haojun, it was not considered a success if he didn't break the bans on the snitch stage.

For Han Tianning, returning to Asia was the true return of the superstar.

Network is a very convenient communication tool.

While the opera was still on tour around the world, a piano piece of "An" quietly spread out from the internet and was downloaded onto one's computer. Countless people were searching for the person behind this stunning voice, the creator of this song.

Actually, Song Haojun's fans already knew that the heavenly sound of washing lead flowers …

The Heavenly King of Music that they had been waiting for and hoping for finally came back in a special way.

The number of songs in Ann was only 49 seconds, but in just three days, according to incomplete statistics, there were 68 million ringtones in the world.

In less than a minute, the piano accompaniment, using a special recording method, completely trusted the singer's voice, pushing the man's pure and elegant voice forward continuously, the chanting between his lips was abnormally clear. The grand piano played second best, only becoming a tool to set off the impeccable timbre and melody.

After walking so far, there was no turning back

You stand quietly behind your back and watch silently

Red flowers, blue sea, slowly spinning

Ann, you said today's happiness should be carefully exchanged

In forty-nine seconds, there were only these four lyrics, crooning softly.

Everyone was waiting for the complete version of the song to be released.

Especially the fans of the mainland. As if possessed by magic, the portal sealed all news of Song Haojun. With the official website blocked and the forum destroyed, they established their own Asian fan club website and gathered the scattered fans together again.

The sealing line in Asia slowly split open from the inside, with cracks invisible to the naked eye.

In this free age of the Internet, the only way to block an idol was to rely on mainstream media. When the media could not intercept it, the flood would break out of the dike and engulf everything.

In the recording studio, the famous Hollywood director was explaining the scenes to the ignorant Han Tianning.

That's right — Han Tianning was the female lead for all of Song Haojun's videos.

Han Tianning felt quite helpless. She had no acting experience and had once been forced into the role of a passerby. It had been quite strenuous for her.

"Haojun, I've contacted a famous Italian model. The first song, if you want her to be the female lead, then …"

"No, if you don't listen, you'll be punished now." Song Haojun frowned, interrupting her.

They found the best sound recorder, the best photographer, the best director, the best lamplighter, the best stylist, the best screenwriter...

Right now, she was the best female protagonist. Why would Song Haojun accept other MV female protagonists?

They were the most compatible and tacit understanding!

He didn't need her to have any superb acting skills. He would slowly bring her into the scene and successfully finish filming.

Han Tianning didn't agree with Song Haojun's opinion at all. Compared to the camera, she preferred to be in the background. Look, after rushing around for so long, she finally managed to contact the best director, the best photography, the best post-production team … Now all that was needed was a gorgeous heroine.

Spain's new star, Italy's famous model, America's most expensive MV heroine, she had contacted, who knew that Song Haojun would eventually shake his head.

"Ning." Song Haojun suddenly let out a sigh. Pulling her out of the set, he spoke in English to the director, before bringing her through the already positioned cameras to the dressing room.

Starting from tomorrow, it would be an external performance. Today's performance was very easy and romantic, it was the perfect time to bring her into the scene.

Han Tianning thought that Song Haojun was going to drag her into the dressing room to "punish" her, so he immediately begged for forgiveness with a pale face, "Haojun, the photographers and directors outside are all waiting. Forget it, won't I cooperate with this show?"

Afraid of his sometimes roguish and willful methods, Han Tianning firmly believed that he was someone who could do as he said and pushed him on the spot. He didn't want him to close the door to the dressing room.

"It's not the problem with this scene. It's the following 58 scenes with 3,200 scenes." Song Haojun pulled her in front of the mirror, looking at her eyes from inside, and said word by word, "Do you understand? Five MVs, you're all the female lead. "

"For the sake of the market, I think we need to find an international female lead." Han Tianning was surrounded from behind as he wore a face full of makeup and wanted to argue with him.

"Do you know what international means? The national is the international. " Song Haojun reached out from behind her, straightened her face, and said to the mirror, "Ning Ning, what did we hit this time? Classical music style, look at your face, it's very oriental and classical, do you see it? "

The makeup artist's technique was very exquisite, causing her fair face to exude the classical beauty of the East. She was elegant, indifferent, and demure, yet she also carried a bit of mysterious charm, just like a Chinese landscape painting.

"But... If the MV, and the publicity and sales... "

"You're not allowed to fight with me over this matter." Song Haojun couldn't help but bite her exposed white neck.

He did not dare to use too much strength, afraid that he would leave behind traces.

Han Tianning's face suddenly turned red as he reached out to push aside the lips that refused to leave. "This time, I actually have an objection. Because you said that you would let me plan everything through, but in the middle, you went back on your words …"

Song Haojun was surrounding her from the back, smiling as he listened to her lecture.

Originally, he had wanted to let her arrange everything, but he truly felt sorry for her. She was too tired, and she had to do all of this everyday for her own album, and it wasn't even in a country that she was familiar with.

Therefore, he contacted the gold medal producer living in Washington, and before the opera started, he got the director to prepare the video for her, saving her a lot of time and effort.

"In any case, I'll still keep my opinion to myself. Going along the path of the international winds, adding on to the other big names in the movie, I'm definitely better than an unknown person like me as a female lead!" Finally, Han Tianning concluded in grief and indignation.

"It would be nice if they could see the Eastern scenery." Not rebutting her suggestion, Song Haojun revealed a mesmerizing smile, "I seem to remember that our wedding photo had reddened someone."

"Don't mention the wedding picture." Han Tianning immediately evaded the topic. When she received the call from home, as well as the email from An Mo studio, she was very surprised.

Unexpectedly his wedding photo, in the forum and the website created a wave of enthusiasm.

She didn't like to push herself into the limelight, so they could talk about her, which was why she always hated being in front of the stage.

"We have a lot of kissing and lovemaking." Recently, Song Haojun had been very obedient. If she didn't want to talk about it, she would immediately stop, and change the topic to the script.

Ah, how could she have forgotten that the entire English script, with its intimate scenes on the set, had been written with such enthusiasm?

The camera is in position, the lights are ready, the actors move first...

Han Tianning had been stripped of all rights. She had no say in the matter, could not accuse the script, could not call off the show. The only thing she could do was to comply with the male lead and the director's demands.

Prior to this, An Mo had already fully reactivated.

From the moment Song Haojun shocked Paris, everything was slowly returning to normal.

Fifteen operas in a row created a sensation in Europe no less than the world-class shock tour.

Therefore, those international brands came to him again, hoping to snatch the power of endorsement from Song Haojun.

Han Tianning had given them the cold shoulder at this time.

The director of the studio tactfully rejected all international first-line brands. No matter what price was offered, he would not accept the endorsement.

There was also the media who refused all interviews.

Everyone thought that Song Haojun had gone silly. He had given them a good name, but with such a good opportunity, who knew if he could strike while the iron was hot?

Song Haojun sneered, striking while the iron was hot? He hadn't fully returned, and when this album was released, it would be a hot time.

Because they were unable to interview Song Haojun directly, the European and American media were all following and guessing his next move.

Countless brokerages offered him their olive branches, as well as Hollywood magic movies. They were also actively trying to contact this young star who had been quiet for more than a month, suddenly shooting out even more dazzling lights from the opera, wanting him to be part of the Eastern Prince and then inviting him to sing the theme song.

However, all of this was real and fake. Song Haojun and his manager didn't step forward to respond, but disappeared once again, throwing a bomb to the Western media, while he himself disappeared once again.

Fortunately, there was still Doggie.

Doggie's power was so great that one day, they finally found out that Song Haojun and Han Tianning had returned to Greece and were filming an external scene.

However, at the time they rushed over, Song Haojun was already bringing his wife to experience the beauty of the pyramid.

The media in the country had also been ready to make a move. They saw that Tod's ability was comparable to the craftiest fox.

In An Mo studio, three people had already flown to New York to accompany the temporarily formed top photography team to the pyramid to enjoy the scenery.

Thankfully, he had two more assistants with him, so Han Tianning wouldn't be so tired.

But she really hated the excitement.

Egypt, pyramids, sunsets, black hair fluttering in the east, beautiful Chinese men with picturesque looks.

The visual impact created an extremely beautiful scene.

But Han Tianning didn't like it at all. The moment the camera moved behind his back to do a close-up of Song Haojun's face, she immediately relaxed completely. That cute expression of hers made it so that Song Haojun had to expend a lot of effort to control his facial muscles.

For Han Tianning, the only good thing about the MV was that they did not have to talk.

If she added the conversation, she would have to laugh at it many times, wasting a lot of film and time.